Xiao Hei kept moving forward, but Tang Ling gradually felt that his consciousness was blurring. Many times, his consciousness would fall into a deep sleep for no reason, and he would not know the passage of time after waking up.
The eldest brother lost his memory while walking, which made her become a little nervous.
Every time he saw Xiao Hei staring blankly at the characters he had just become familiar with a second ago, Tang Ling knew that he had lost his memory again.
She really wished that her consciousness could turn into a physical entity, or that she could travel back in time to Xiao Hei's eyes at that time.
If this could really happen, she would definitely shake this guy's body as hard as she could, and then shout loudly in its ears.
"Please wake up! I beg you to wake up!"
Fortunately, before Tang Lingkuai went crazy, Xiao Hei met an acquaintance again.
Meeting an acquaintance is a good thing, but what turns a good thing into a bad thing is the place where you meet the acquaintance - Zhao Guo.
Although Tang Ling was occasionally confused, he calculated and knew that the current timeline reached the time when Shuiyue Kingdom and Zhao Kingdom were at war.
A stray cat from Shuiyue Kingdom to Zhao Kingdom will not arouse anyone's vigilance or attention.
Unless they know that cats can become demons, talk, and fight.
However, ordinary monks cannot see through Xiao Hei's cultivation.
So in the eyes of most people, this is just an ordinary stray cat, even more miserable than an ordinary stray cat.
No one cares about an enemy cat.
What they care about is people from the enemy country.
Especially important people from enemy countries.
When Tang Lingzha saw a thin, tall, white-faced boy surrounded by a group of refugees, he thought he was dazzled.
At that time, Xiao Hei had been walking in the territory of Zhao country for some time. Tang Ling could clearly feel that it had been persevering in looking for a place, but it always made mistakes due to memory problems.
Now that I have been wandering around Zhao State, I may not have found the direction I want to take.
The land of Zhao State is as vast as that of Shuiyue State. After Emperor Shuiyue Wu unified the southern countries, he became interested in Zhao State.
But how could the monarch of Zhao be a weak and bullied person?
When two countries are at war, the first people to suffer are the people.
Xiao Hei often walks to areas where refugees gather.
Fights and fights among the refugees are almost commonplace. They fight to the death for the little food they have, no less than the fights between enemies on the battlefield.
But for a group of refugees to attack a young boy with tender skin and tender flesh, although it is not unusual, it is also rare.
In particular, this young man has a delicate appearance, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of deer-like eyes that make you pity just by staring at you.
Tang Ling didn't know what happened, but he recognized the boy at a glance as Nangong Ling, who had grown up a little.
From this, it seems that Xiao Hei has been wandering outside for a relatively long time.
The refugees surrounding Nangong Ling seemed to be arguing about something.
"Good Samaritan, you gave that man a steamed bun just now, why don't you give me one too?"
"You brat, hand over everything you eat and drink, otherwise you won't be able to walk out alive today!"
"This guy has thin skin and tender flesh, just like a girl. If you don't have anything to eat, you can just get some sex! Anyway, it's the same when you close your eyes. Maybe it's more comfortable than a girl's sex!"
All kinds of dirty words filled his ears, which made Tang Ling feel angry.
If this kid doesn't just stay in the greenhouse of Nangong's family, why would he come to the refugee area of an enemy country to find a sense of existence?
In case it is really...
So does his later becoming a demon have something to do with this?
Facts have proved that Tang Ling still thought too much.
Nangong Ling is a child of the Nangong family. He has received an education that is no less than that of the princes and nobles since he was a child. He has learned martial arts from the master Jueqi. How can he be afraid of this group of helpless refugees?
Nangong Ling looked at the group of people coldly and moved her hands without saying a word.
Because he was a refugee, he had been on a bumpy road and was too hungry to have any energy, so Nangong Ling punished the refugees who besieged him without any effort at all.
They were beaten until they were on their backs, weakly crying for father and mother.
Tang Ling noticed that Xiao Hei stood there for a long time and did not leave until Nangong Ling beat him to the ground. He was a little surprised for a moment.
Did Xiao Hei remember it?
Do you remember that this fair and tender boy is the body that you possessed before?
That would be great.
Go back quickly, don't stay outside anymore, you're exhausted.
But Xiao Hei looked at the young man's back, but made no preparation to move forward, making it clear that he didn't want to go there.
Nangong Ling, on the other hand, had always been wary of the refugees, with his back turned to Xiao Hei, and there was no sign of the situation here.
Tang Lingzhen is one of the top two, so the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is.
I don't know if Nangong Ling sensed her silent thoughts and suddenly turned slightly.
Just as Tang Ling was about to get excited, there was a sudden pain on her buttocks, and then she jumped into the air, and her whole vision started to spin.
"What's blocking the road? Dead cat!"
A rough voice shouted in his ear.
Xiao Hei was kicked into the muddy water by several soldiers in armor. He rolled up and shook himself to dry the muddy water all over his body.
It turned out that Nangong Ling noticed the soldiers behind him and turned around. However, his eyes briefly glanced at Xiao Hei and moved away without staying for too long.
Tang Ling stayed in the cold wind for a moment before remembering that Xiao Hei had put on a new body at some point. It turned out that the black cat body that he had used at Nangong's house had been put away long ago.
This heartless brat, wouldn't you recognize him if he changed his skin?
Tang Ling complained silently, feeling a little depressed for a while.
In her opinion, the big devil should be domineering and do whatever he wants, with an arrogant and domineering look.
But why is Xiaohei's life so miserable?
How can a little soldier from the human world kick his ass?
What frustrated Tang Ling the most was that no matter how much she complained in her heart, she couldn't do anything.
Is she just a flash of consciousness, or is she looking back at past memories? What's the use?
Just like last time in Xiao Hei's memory, she really had the illusion that she would never wake up.
Whoever comes, let me out quickly!
"Who is causing trouble here?"
The arrogant voices of the officers and soldiers interrupted Tang Ling's thoughts.
She silently shed another tear. Look, she should be so arrogant!
A bunch of rioters stood up and shivered in fear, but the voices of complaints became louder and louder each one.
"Report to your lord, he...this kid stole our things!"
"Sir, he bullied us into being hungry and weak, so he came here to beat us!"
Nangong Ling couldn't speak so many words with one mouth, not to mention that he had a cold face the whole time and had no intention of opening his mouth to explain.
"Oh?" The officers and soldiers looked at Nangong Ling's clothes and frowned, "You don't look like someone from the refugee camp. Where did you come from?"
Oops.
Tang Ling thought to himself, this is the beginning of questioning about identity.
Now that the two countries are at war, it is most taboo for unknown people to appear, as they will be suspected of being a spy.
Guards in each city will also conduct checks on people entering the city and ask for documents proving their identity.
I don’t know how these two people got through the city gate.
Nangong Ling behaved quite calmly.
"I escaped from Lushui City, which was hit by war."
Also, we can’t say it’s from here, because local officers and soldiers can conduct in-depth investigations.
The officers and soldiers looked at me with suspicion, "Looking at what you're wearing, you don't look like you're on the run."
"My family used to be a businessman. Although we suffered from war, we still had some money left. In addition, my father hired a master to teach me martial arts since he was a child, so I avoided a lot of risks on the road."
It turned out that I had already prepared for it.
But the officers and soldiers still looked unbelieving, "You, and the rest of you, follow me back to the Yamen to continue the interrogation!"
"Hey! Sir, please forgive me!"
"Spare your life, sir!"
The voices of several people gradually faded away.