Xiao Wei was speechless and immediately changed the subject: "You kicked my painting to pieces, how can I see anyone?"
Qin Yao said calmly: "Why can't the fox body see people? As long as you don't speak in front of mortals, what else is the problem?"
"Being unable to speak is a big problem." Xiao Wei said seriously, "So you can't leave me behind until I find a new skin."
Qin Yao pondered for a moment and said: "Try your best."
"What do you mean by trying your best?" Xiao Wei was very dissatisfied with this answer.
"Because I'm not sure when we will leave either."
"Leave? Where to go?"
"A place far, far away."
Xiao Wei was nervous: "Can you take me with you?"
"Definitely not." Qin Yao waved his hand: "So you'd better find a new painting as soon as possible and don't delay."
Xiao Wei walked slowly beside him, looked at their master and apprentice, and a light flashed in her eyes.
"Where are we going now?"
"There's still a bunch of people to deal with."
An idea flashed in Xiao Wei's mind: "Warlocks from the Western Regions? Have you found them?"
"We found it two days ago." Seeing the number of people on the street in front of him gradually increasing, Qin Yao picked up the little fox, held it in his arms, and strode forward.
Uncle Jiu followed him unhurriedly, taking small steps and always keeping pace with him no matter how fast he walked.
"We found it two days ago... You know the relationship between the Western Warlocks and the yellow-haired ghosts!" Xiao Wei raised her head and said.
She couldn't think of a second reason other than to avoid alerting others.
"Yes, we once saw the ghosts staying with the warlocks, but for the sake of safety, we did not do anything to them. Later, we were worried that if we killed the warlocks, the ghosts would hide in the dark and do things secretly.
So he pretended not to know and did not reveal the matter." Qin Yao explained.
Half an hour later, two people and one demon came to a mass grave covered with leaves. A gust of wind blew from nowhere, lifting their sleeves and ruffling the fox's hair.
"Uh-huh."
Qin Yao raised his arms and threw the little fox on a pile of withered yellow leaves. As he walked, he suddenly disappeared.
Uncle Jiu drew out the mahogany sword behind him and disappeared in the same place as he took a step forward.
Xiao Wei was shocked. The first thought that flashed through her mind was that she had been abandoned. She didn't realize it until she rushed to the place where they disappeared. This possibility was probably extremely low.
She was running her Xuan Gong and looking underground. After her sight touched a vast palace, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then she witnessed a one-sided killing.
"Pity……"
Soon, when nearly a hundred sinful warlocks from the Western Regions fell into a pool of blood in the underground palace, Xiao Wei felt as if she had just woken up from a dream, and her heart was filled with regret.
If these two people are willing to take her down with them, they will kill people and eat their own hearts. With the help of so many evil hearts, their own cultivation will definitely be able to go further.
After all, these two people did not regard themselves as companions!
Thinking of this, Xiao Wei silently made some determination in her heart.
"Where are we going next?"
In the underground palace, Uncle Jiu took a handkerchief and carefully wiped off the blood stains on the mahogany sword. He raised his eyes and looked at the burly figure with a bloody aura.
"I don't know when the plot of the world will end. You might as well travel around the world, do chivalry, accumulate moral virtue, and wait for the plot point to come." Qin Yao put away the Yanyue Sword and transmitted the message into the secret.
Uncle Jiu knew that he was afraid of being heard by Xiao Wei, so he followed the message and said, "Take that vixen with you?"
Qin Yao nodded slightly: "She is the key to the plot point. From this aspect, we need her by our side."
"Go up, she may be impatient..." Uncle Jiu said.
In the blink of an eye, seven years later.
Grasslands outside the Great Wall, Mongolian tribes.
Wearing a Mongolian red uniform and robe, with a see-through red gauze covering her head, a beautiful girl stepped barefoot into a dome house and looked straight into the center of the dome house, sitting cross-legged on a futon.
"Is something wrong?" Qin Yao opened his eyes and looked at the goblin who had changed his painting skin quietly.
I have to say that it is indeed a very happy thing for anyone to surrender to her. She can draw any kind of woman he wants.
"Brother Qin."
Xiao Wei hurriedly came to him, bit her lip and said, "I don't want to wait any longer. I just want an answer today."
"What answer do you want?" Qin Yao asked calmly.
Xiao Wei waved her sleeves to arrange a layer of barrier in the dome house, and then she took off her clothes one by one, leaving only the transparent red gauze on her head: "Brother Qin, I don't ask to be your wife or concubine, I don't want any status, I just want to
I’m looking for a romantic relationship, can you satisfy my request?”
Qin Yao got up from the futon, picked up the clothes on the floor, and dressed her one by one: "I can't give you what you want."
Xiao Wei lowered her eyes: "Because I am a demon?"
Qin Yao slowly put on his belt and said, "It's not important."
Xiao Wei's eyes turned slightly red: "So, I'm not even qualified to ask you to explain?"
Qin Yao took two steps back and said, "Okay, stop pretending. Since everything has come to this point, let's just explain everything clearly in one go."
"I'm not pretending," Xiao Wei said sincerely.
Qin Yao believed her, he would never forget the cold-blooded side Xiao Wei showed towards Xiao Yi.
Even if she wanted to clear her name and define the reason as Xiao Yi was not the person she liked, the special problem was that she did not reject his overtures to him.
While enjoying Xiao Yi's kindness to her, she looks down on the other person and can abandon him without hesitation. This is Xiao Wei.
"What exactly do you want from me?"
Xiao Wei stared into his eyes with complicated eyes: "I want to get your heart."
"Heart or sincerity?" Qin Yao confirmed.
Xiao Wei hesitated for a moment and said: "Heart."
"Impossible." Qin Yao said flatly.
Xiao Wei: "It's not impossible, unless you don't care about your master's life."
Qin Yao frowned: "What did you do to him?"
"I planted the Heart-Eating Gu in his body. If you don't want him to die, give me your heart." Xiao Wei said expressionlessly.
In fact, she didn't want to use such cruel methods, but the common experiences in the past few years made her certain of one thing - she really couldn't handle Qin Yao.
If you can't do it, then don't do it. Although there is a big difference between voluntarily giving your heart and being forced to give your heart, even if you get the latter, you still get it, which is many times better than empty-handed.
"What kind of poison are you talking about?" However, what surprised her was that after hearing her threat, Qin Yao not only did not panic, he even had the time to confirm this to her.
"Heart-eating Gu, heart-eating Gu."
She said it twice in succession and emphasized: "There is no room for negotiation. If you refuse to cooperate, your master will suffer on your behalf."
Qin Yao looked at her like a fool and sighed: "Have you ever thought about something?"
Seeing his expression at this moment, Xiao Wei's self-confidence was greatly hit: "What happened?" Qianqianyi哾
"What if we don't have the heart?" Qin Yao spread his hands.