Song Ling immediately touched Song Mo's five-sense mask, called it out, and asked, "What is that outside? Don't tell me that I'm chasing you."
It is impossible for ordinary monsters to deal with Silent Night and Lies silently.
The most likely possibility is that this thing bypassed them, sneaked in silently, and only targeted Song Ling.
What's the reason?
Song Ling asked herself whether she had ever caused any trouble.
Um... The ones in Weilu Mountain don't count, the ones in Monument Town don't count, and the ones in Lingbao Conference don't count either.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like it was Song Mo's fault.
The dizzy Song Mo made a sound, glanced at Song Ling blankly, then turned towards the door and sniffed, saying, "It seems to smell like a nightmare."
"What kind of nightmare?" Song Ling asked.
Taoist sects don’t know much about the internal affairs of monsters.
It should be said that the Taoist sect doesn't bother to understand the monsters at all, they just need to destroy all the monsters.
"Sheng Wu is a demon beast in the Void Refining Stage. Just killing its clone is not enough." Song Mo stretched out his paws habitually and licked his fur and said, "What we found now is the condensation of his remaining clones." The spiritual nightmares. If Shengwu’s body is not killed for a day, these spiritual nightmares will not stop.”
"Then what should we do?" Song Ling shook his head, trying to get the sticky scene he just saw out of his mind, "Where are Jiye and the others? Can you call them over for help?"
Song Mo held back his breath, stared at Song Ling with his round eyes, and said dissatisfied: "I'm right in front of you, can't you look for me?"
"Have you forgotten why you were imprisoned?" Song Ling narrowed her eyes and smiled, asking sinisterly.
"You, you, you -" Song Mo was so angry that he accidentally bit his tongue, and burst into tears, "I just said what was in my heart, of course, I know it was wrong for me to say that..."
Song Ling ruthlessly intercepted his words and said: "If you know it's wrong, don't say it anymore. What matters now is how to deal with this thing outside. The moment I opened the door, I can be sure that I can't handle it."
A monk's first instinct is often correct.
"Spirit nightmares are easy to deal with." Song Mo puffed out his cheeks, pointed his butt at Song Ling, and said, "Let me out, and I'll just eat you."
Just like last time, he ate Sheng Mu.
"That's it?" Song Ling didn't believe it.
Song Mo's long tail hit Song Ling's wrist, fully expressing its dissatisfaction, "When did I lie to you? Stealing your spiritual power doesn't count. You didn't ask me, and I didn't tell you."
"Okay." Song Ling believed Song Mo's words and said, "Then you go out now and fight it...what are your chances of winning?"
Being asked this question, Song Mo felt insulted.
It turned back and grabbed Song Ling's hand without any force. After licking Song Ling's mouth with its tongue full of barbs, Song Mo felt that what he was doing was wrong and quickly let go.
"I'm asking you, what are the chances of winning." Song Ling lowered his eyes and glanced at the tooth marks on his hand. He didn't care much, and his attention was still outside the door. "Do you want me to go out with you? Eat it, no. Will it hurt your stomach? It doesn’t look like it’s edible.”
Looks are more important.
Song Mo secretly gave Song Ling an image in his heart.
Blinking his eyes, Song Mo moved his four claws and said: "It was 100% plan for Shengwu to snatch my body, but he took advantage of my unpreparedness and attacked me! If I can't even deal with Shengwu's spiritual nightmare, then I How can we gain a foothold in Nanzhen in the future?"
After saying that, Song Mo jumped down from Song Ling's palm. When he landed, he instantly turned into a black mist and slid out along the crack of the door.
Boom.
boom.
There were several muffled sounds outside the door.
Then there was the sound of crunching and chewing.
After a while, the knock on the door rang again, but this time it was Song Mo talking.
Song Ling cautiously opened the door a crack and took a quick look and saw Song Mo squatting at the door with a well-behaved look on his face.
Compared with just now, Song Mo's size has become larger, almost two or three times larger. Song Mo's size has always been controlled by Song Ling, but now it has passively grown in size without Song Ling's consent, which shows that the spirit nightmare
It's quite nutritious.
"Solved?" Song Mo glanced at the ground and couldn't find any stains.
Song Mo nodded, walked in the door, and said, "It's solved, I'm just a little tired and need to lie down and rest."
Then, he lay down on the bed openly.
"Okay." Song Ling checked the corridor again, and after confirming that there were no signs of anything strange, he returned to the room and took out the Hadith Wuwei from the bag.
Song Ling couldn't understand this book.
If you give it to Ji Ye or Hua Hu, you will most likely not be able to understand it.
But the usefulness of this book was so tempting that Song Ling couldn't bear to give up. Considering what he heard that day, Song Ling gritted his teeth and decided to start deciphering the reading on his own.
Once I read it, I read it all day long.
When the chariot passed through several big cities that were unavoidable, it had to land and register, so Song Ling could only withdraw from the holy teachings and follow the silent night and the lies into the city.
Coincidentally, Jiang Yiyu also entered the city together.
Song Ling and the others changed their looks and dressed very plainly, not worrying about letting Jiang Yiyu see through their identities at a glance.
Just like this, Song Ling was really a little nervous.
They deliberately avoided the route taken by Chang An and others and ran away. As a result, after going around here and there, how come they still collided with Jiang Yiyu?
Now Jingyu is still in Lianyu's body.
If Jiang Yiyu had been more cautious and released his spiritual power from time to time to search around, Jingyu's presence would most likely be sensed.
"What do you say? Let's leave the city directly?" Song Ling looked at Jiang Yiyu out of the corner of his eyes and put his hand on the ring.
Lies walked ahead, trying his best to appear normal.
Ji Ye shook her head without leaving a trace and said: "We didn't see anyone else, so we won't have contact with her for the time being and wait and see what she does. If she goes out of the city, we will stay in the city for a while. If she goes to find a place to stay, we will
Just leave the city directly."
The plan is a good plan.
It's a pity that Jiang Yiyu kept following Jiye and the others like he was having a convulsion. He didn't look like he had seen through Jiye and the others' identities, but he never changed his direction or quickened his pace.
Song Ling was a little irritated. She frowned and stopped by the street, pretending to look at the hairpin jewelry displayed by the vendors.
"Guest, which one do you like?" The vendor was so happy that he hurriedly rubbed his hands and came over to greet him.
Whoever thought it would be, the fish in the river would also stop.
She squatted in front of a stall selling candied chestnuts, hesitated for a few times, and finally took out five cents and whispered: "I want two packs."
The chestnut vendor took the money with a smile, and quickly loaded Jiang Yiyu with two large bags of candied roasted chestnuts. He complimented, "Your Majesty, you have good eyesight. These small chestnuts are a must-have in the city."
!I guarantee you’ll still want to eat it after eating it.”