Huh, huh, her face was flushed and she gasped loudly. She cleaned herself and tied her hair again. The blush on her face lingered for a long time. The Wolf King's blood was greatly replenished.
"I'm dying of thirst. The cold and hot springs soaked me so much that my stomach was burned dry and my mouth was peeling. Alas, I'm not a real father after all. How can I dare to ask for food or drink from others?"
Hu Qing paused for a moment. How dare she say that even if he is his biological father? The only biological father in this life was the one who was destroyed by his own hands. He had fear, disgust and hatred towards that person, but he had no hope.
She touched her heart: "Have you really become a demon?"
Other children have expectations for their parents, but she has no expectations. She has never had any expectations for her biological father. She must have been cursed in her ears when she was a baby. As long as she can remember, she knows that her biological father will be a shame for her life. She
If she wants to live in a home that can support her biological mother, she must nail her biological father to the pillar of shame.
Hu Qing was a little confused: Is this wrong? So I have inner demons? But I don’t feel anything is wrong, so why would I care?
Is there really no place for patricide? She didn't want his life.
Hu Qing doesn't think so.
"Xiao Bu, do you think I have inner demons?"
Silk sermon: "Didn't you say that inner demons are obsessions? Who doesn't have obsessions?"
Hu Qing asked: "What is your obsession?"
Silk cloth: "I don't have one. I am a weapon spirit. If I exist, I must find the weapon master and serve the weapon master. If I die, I will die."
Hu Qing: "What do you mean, it doesn't matter to you who is your master?"
Silk cloth: "Well, usually I have the right to choose. I can choose. But under unusual circumstances, I met you. I followed destiny and understood the current affairs."
Hu Qing:.How bad I am!
She asked: "Is the inner demon really so powerful that it can kill someone?"
Silk cloth: "That's what the monk said. That's what he said, but monks die in various ways. No matter how they die, it's not always death. Whether the inner demon is strong or not, it's impossible for me, a weapon spirit, to know. Where is the weapon spirit?
I have a heart."
Hu Qing clapped his hands: "You are right. There are hundreds of ways for a monk to die, so inner demons are nothing. If you don't have inner demons, you won't die. If you have inner demons, you may not die. It's better than having your head cut off.
powerful."
The dark clouds in her heart suddenly dissipated. So what, could it delay her from encountering other dangers?
It's like fighting against the Wolf King.
Could it be that the inner demon would jump out and say to the Wolf King: She is mine, don't touch her, only I can kill her.
He burst out laughing, thinking about it this way, the inner demon is really of no use at all.
Hu Qingwu laughed to himself, cleaned up the scene, spread out his consciousness, and followed the scattered clues in his memory to find the past.
Who would have thought that with the gathering of wealth and popularity, the long-established Guangguang City would be destroyed overnight by a swarm of beasts. Guangguang City has existed for an unknown number of years, and its establishment and prosperity cost an unknown amount of people's efforts. However, no matter how much effort it takes,
They are vulnerable to the power of nature. In just over twenty years, there are no traces of the city here. Only some incomplete and dilapidated building ruins can be found in the depths covered by lush plants, which have long since become
Home for little animals.
Hu Qing casually patted the tall trees passing by, and couldn't help but sigh at the power of Mother Earth. The towering tree they hugged grew up so quickly, it was like magic.
Some species in the world of cultivation grow very fast. For example, some tree species grow wildly at first, and can expand an area by relying only on their root systems. However, those that grow quickly are often unable to succeed. They cannot grow as long as they grow, and cannot compete with the surrounding areas.
If living things, light, moisture, nutrients, and spiritual energy are insufficiently absorbed, they will slowly wither and turn into rotten wood, which can be blown down by the wind or struck by thunder.
Those who only grow an inch a year can live longer, but they usually attract monks to dig them up and use them as materials for cultivation.
Most plants are the most aggrieved because they have no mouth. Anyone can bully them, and they can't run away even if they are struck by a sword.
Even the compassionate monks bullied them into not being able to talk and only treating them as food.
Is it because meat is difficult to hunt and grass is easy to hunt?
Hu Qing inevitably thought of Shui Xin and revisited his old place. The last time he came to Guguang City was with him, and he gained a lot. The space carrier fragments, the Blood Evil Glazed Beads, have been used. The dragon clan's essence and blood have been used up by Hu Huahua.
, and the broken puppets stored in the space. The ancient slips here were her first big fortune.
After the beast tide, Lone Light City was occupied by monsters. I heard that it became a treasure-hunting holy land for the monk team. I have never heard of the Lone Light City again. Looking at it now, with such a powerful wolf group sticking here, it seems that this place is just
On the outskirts of Lone Light City, there may not be more dangerous and difficult monsters there.
I'm afraid the treasure-hunting monks won't come either.
His spiritual consciousness settled under the plants and fallen leaves, and he followed the cracks in the earth, stone, and bricks. There was no obstacle to his spiritual consciousness within three meters of the surface. What Hu Qing was looking for was the entrance to the underground city of Guangguang City.
If she were a monster, a monster that brought her family with her, that would be the best place to settle down.
She needs a lot of targets to practice the secret method of gold and fire.
found it!
A hole leads underground under the cover of bricks. Judging by the size of the hole and the hair on it, it seems that the person living here is - a fox?
Hu chuckled, first it was the wolf, then the fox. The fox's fur was not bad either. Look at the shed hairs, they were black, white, yellow and red.
Silk cloth: "These monsters are so unlucky to meet you."
Hu Qing: "Don't tell me I was like a demon-killing maniac. I couldn't control it before, but now I'm much better. Besides, I didn't eradicate the wolves. The half that escaped will still develop."
She added: "Monks and monsters are already at odds with each other, who should I protect? During the beast tide, I have seen monsters tearing monks off one by one and eating them. These little animals can't inspire me.
love."
Who would have imagined that a furry cat as big as a kitten can eat people before seeing it? And the appearance of eating it will really give people nightmares.
Therefore, showing love to small animals in the world of cultivation is really a mindless thing. I don't blame monks for making contracts with animals. Only absolute control can ensure their own safety.
Hu Qing fell down, removed all the obstructions and camouflage outside the entrance, and exposed the hole. He held it with his hand and threw it, and a fireball was thrown in. If the hole was dug by the monster itself, it must be twisting up and down, and it would be difficult for fire to get in.
It's a pity that they used a ready-made nest. Of course, the shelter the monks built for themselves should be as convenient and comfortable as possible.
So, who can't bear to take more detours when having fun? This downward passage is paved straight and slowly.
Dust and roots filled half of the space, and there were still broken objects inside that had been smashed into piles by monsters.
Hu Qing threw dozens of fireballs in in one breath. These fireballs jumped and flew lightly, fell on the wood, and hit the roots. The pure fire spiritual power immediately ignited everything that could be burned, and it was dark for a while.
The cool underground space suddenly became bright and scorching.
Except for the fire element, no animal likes fire.
A nest of foxes were in chaos, baring their teeth and seeking revenge where the fire came from.
It's not that there are no other entrances and exits, but foxes hold grudges and will take revenge on the spot. They will tear alive the person who destroyed their nest.
