Shen Mochen was stunned for a moment. Xie Shuyan did not ask him about the bite marks. Instead, the person who bit him asked him where the bite marks came from.
His good senior brother really wanted to watch him act.
Shen Mochen curled his lower lip and said seriously: "Two senior brothers must be careful when going to the human realm this time. The bite mark on me is from a female ghost when I was trying to catch evil spirits."
"That female ghost is very beautiful and charming, and she is the best at seducing people. I was accidentally seduced by her with one move, and that's when I was bitten."
Si Tong: "..."
Damn, you did a good job editing the essay. Don’t edit it next time.
On the side, Jiang Wanwan frowned, but he didn't expect that this female ghost was actually a pervert.
But they were originally going to visit the human realm, but now that the evil spirits have not been eliminated, do they still want to go there?
"Master, then shall we go to the Imperial City?"
Xie Shuyan thought to himself, and then asked Shen Mochen, "Where was the last place where the evil spirit appeared?"
Shen Mochen: "Go back to Master, Yucheng."
"Okay, let's go to Yucheng."
When Si Tong heard this, the corners of his lips unconsciously rose. Now the plot was finally on the right track.
But, how should she get the Demon Suppressing Stone?
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On the flying boat, Sitong overlooked the scenery below, and the feeling of flying through the air made her feel relaxed and happy.
This is her first time riding a flying magical instrument after traveling through books to this world.
She remembered that it was written in the book that above the spiritual weapons were magic weapons, above the magic weapons were magic weapons, and the quality was divided into medium-grade, high-grade, and top-quality.
And the price of a medium-grade flying magic weapon is hundreds of spirit stones.
The flying boat she is riding in now is not an ordinary flying magic weapon, but Xie Shuyan's natal flying magic weapon.
The so-called natal magic weapon and natal magic weapon refer to the magic weapon and magic weapon that are connected with one's soul.
There is no limit to the number of magic weapons and magical instruments that each monk has, but it should not be too many.
Because the natal magic weapon requires the monk's soul to be tempered to increase its power.
For example, a monk's natal sword is nurtured in the Dantian day and night. It is like a part of the body, and its power is closely related to the practitioner's strength.
Once the natal sword is damaged, the cultivator will be injured at least, or killed at worst. If he is injured by his own natal sword, his soul will be scattered and there will be no reincarnation.
This flying boat is Xie Shuyan's natal flying weapon, and Xie Shuyan is a strong man in the Tribulation Stage, so the flying speed of the flying boat is naturally not comparable to their sword flying.
There is an even better place on the flying boat. There are seven or eight rooms alone. After arranging their respective rooms, Sitong went directly to find Mu Jinnian.
After all, the speed of the flying boat is extremely fast, and it must be able to reach Yucheng in less than half an hour. In order to get the demon-suppressing stone, she naturally has something to discuss with Mu Jinnian.
In the room, Mu Jinnian thought for a long time before saying, "You have only two ways to get the Demon Suppressing Stone."
"The first is to replace Jiang Wanwan in the plot, and the second is to wait for Jiang Wanwan to get the Demon Suppressing Stone and then think of a way to get it from her."
"But the second method is a bit passive. If she doesn't give it, or gives it to Shen Mochen directly, it will be difficult, so I suggest you take the plot for Jiang Wanwan."
"It's just..." Mu Jinnian started to look at Sitong up and down, making a "tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk" sound.
Si Tong looked at him with some confusion, "What kind of expression are you looking at? It's just nothing?"
Mu Jinnian: "It's just that you are not as beautiful as Jiang Wanwan. You have breasts but no breasts, and you have a butt but no butt. If you take the plot instead of her, I'm afraid that the ten-thousand-year-old evil ghost will not look down on you." "
Si Tong: "..."
"Mu Jinnian, your uncle, you are looking for a beating——!"
After saying that, the two instantly transformed into kindergarten children playing around together.
In the end, Mu Jinnian was defeated miserably. He squatted on the ground and hugged Sitong's legs, "It hurts, it hurts...you are going to rip off my ears."
"Say you were wrong and don't dare to do it next time."
Sitong's hands were so strong that he couldn't help but attack her personally. This was the highest level of changing her appearance. He knew how to use a hammer.
"I was wrong, little ancestor, I won't dare to do it next time."
Mu Jinnian was about to cry but couldn't. They said women were like tigers and they couldn't be messed with. This was true at all. Next time, don't pluck the hair from a tiger's butt.
But he wasn't wrong. She has no breasts and no butt, and she doesn't look like a woman at all.
Outside the room, Shen Mochen frowned.
Just now he faintly heard the sound of fighting in the room. When he knocked on the door, no one answered, so he opened the door and walked in.
Then he saw the scene in front of him.
His senior brother, who was always as gentle as jade, was kneeling on the ground and hugging his second senior brother's legs.
Shen Mochen's eyes gradually darkened, and a deep voice suddenly sounded: "What are the senior brother and second senior brother doing?"
As soon as these words came out, Sitong and Mu Jinnian realized that Shen Mochen was here.
Suddenly, two people died at the same time. Didn't the big villain come in without knocking on the door?
Mu Jinnian stood up quickly and immediately regained his jade-like appearance.
"Well, I was playing a game with your second senior brother just now, and I lost, so I was given a small punishment."
Shen Mochen stared at Sitong, obviously not believing Mu Jinnian's words.
"I don't know what kind of game has such a punishment. I see that the second senior brother is having a lot of fun. Why don't the two senior brothers take me to play too."
Si Tong: "..."
Mu Jinnian: "..."
The corner of Mu Jinnian's mouth twitched, and he said with an awkward expression: "Junior brother, it's better not to play anymore. If you lose and get punished, it will really hurt your dignity..."
Sitong coughed lightly and glared at Mu Jinnian again. His story telling skills were really not that good.
"Well, don't listen to your senior brother's nonsense. He just accidentally fell down and knocked me."