Chapter 112: Abducting a Girl
Luo Feng accidentally showed his stupid face, it's not that he has a lustful heart, although the three-no girl is one of the famous cute attributes, but it is not Luo Feng's dish, he is too troublesome to take care of the energetic girl who took the initiative to post it, not to mention this kind of girl who needs a hot face and a cold ass, and incarnates a super licking dog to lick it.
The reason why she almost drooled was because this girl's was too suitable for Cihang Jingzhai, and Bing Qingyujie's beauty was secondary, and she was born with a lack of cold charm of the Seven Spirits, which is not possessed by any girl who is autistic due to acquired trauma.
Most of the three girls are dark, with an unspeakable painful past, which completely closed their hearts, and they looked like the whole world owed her twenty-five or eighty-thousand.
According to the general bloody plot development, dealing with the three-free girl, the male protagonist always has to find an opportunity to warm her heart, so that she shows a trace of human touch, so as to achieve contrast and cuteness.
Jiang Wan'er is different in that although she has no love in her heart, she also has no hatred, and she does not pity herself because of her ill-fated fate.
What's even more commendable is that although the girl has no seven souls, she has three souls, among the three souls, the heavenly soul and the earth soul can determine good and evil, and her soul is biased towards the good side, so even if she is ruthless, she has good thoughts.
It is said that she is suitable for Cihang Jingzhai, one is because her beauty and temperament are in line with the identity of the saint of Jingzhai, and the other is that she has good thoughts in her heart, but she has no troubles and hatreds, and she does not need to take the vows to have the effect of holding the precepts.
Although it is a supporting role, Jiang Wan'er's appearance and personality actually faintly have the posture of the protagonist, but it is a pity that because of the incompleteness of the seven spirits and the lack of love, she was rejected by the way of heaven, and she has no luck as a protagonist.
After all, it is a world that generates electricity with love, and if you don't have any scandals with Xiao Lizi, you will inevitably be washed into some unknown corner by the rolling tide of time, and there will be no future.
Rather than becoming a featureless middle-aged Taoist aunt in the future, it is better to train well, become the leader of Cihang Jingzhai and the Qunfang, take charge of the future martial arts holy land, and dominate the group with the posture of the queen of the iceberg.
followed Jiang Wan'er all the way, and followed her to a secluded place where demons were scarce, where there seemed to be an invisible wall, and the ferocious demons did not dare to approach.
In the very center of this place, there was a dry white bone, and a rusted sword was stuck in the chest of the white bone, passing through the chest.
The girl came to Bai Gu's side, sat down with her legs bent in a soft posture, and sat quietly without a sound, as if she had really become a sculpture, wasting her most precious youth.
Luo Feng knew that the white bones were probably the remains of her father Jiang Qing, and Jiang Wan'er would only wander around the tower when she needed to, picking up some waste products that could be used, and staying near the white bones when she had nothing to do, spending endless time.
The Lock Demon Tower is a large prison, and the Shushan faction, as a jailer, will not provide any food and supplies to the prisoners, and completely leave the demons to fend for themselves.
It stands to reason that if you only detain and not feed, it won't be long before all the creatures in the tower starve to death, but the life forms of the demons are very different from ordinary creatures, these demons either eat each other, or absorb demonic energy, but they can continue to survive, and even multiply, and the number does not decrease but increases.
Jiang Wan'er is a half-demon body, and her incomplete body is more on the side of the demon, only the remnant soul has human nature and good thoughts, but she doesn't have to worry about the problem of ordinary people eating, drinking, and Lazar.
Her lifespan is also similar to that of demons, thousands of years are just a white horse for her, and only after a thousand years of cultivation can she make up for the incomplete seven spirits and regain the same emotions as a human.
Living in the tower, the only need she has is to cover her body, after all, she has half of the human genes, and she has also inherited some of the memories of absorbing the self-transforming demon mother Nuyuan, and her living habits are closer to that of people, and she can't be naked like a low-level demon and doesn't know what shame is.
There was not a single demon nearby, all of them were frightened away by the cold sword intent emitted by the dry bones, although Jiang Qing died, his sword soul was obsessed, except for his daughter, he indiscriminately attacked all creatures that approached, which inadvertently held up a protective umbrella for Jiang Wan'er and opened up a safe area for her.
After weighing his own Buddhist mana, considering that the opponent was a powerful ghost, Luo Feng felt that the odds of victory were not low, so he tidied up the monk's robe, put on a brocade robe, straightened the Pilu hat, took out the Qibao tin staff from the storage space, and slowly walked out of the shadows with square steps and came to the girl.
Even if it was a three-no girl, she suddenly saw a dignified Buddhist monk in the lock demon tower where the demons gathered, Jiang Wan'er was slightly stunned, Luo Feng was probably the most rare creature she had seen in the past sixteen years.
Luo Feng stood in front of her and didn't remember to speak, the girl tilted her head, opened her mouth slightly, and didn't say anything to ask, the two stared at each other silently for a long time.
In the gloomy tower, a brocade-clothed monk, a girl with uncovered clothes, and a dry bone, the scene is quite a bit of terrifying Zen.
"Amitabha!"
Luo Feng couldn't compare patience with unintentional people, smiled and saluted with one hand, and said first: "Female donor, you and I have a fate in the West, and the poor monk has come to spend it." ”
The girl blinked, and Mu Ran said, "This is not a place where mortals can enter, you can get out quickly." ”
Obviously, this girl didn't know Luo Feng's identity at all, and she didn't know what he was talking about, but she sensed his mortal aura, and out of her kind instinct, she persuaded him to leave the dangerous place.
Luo Feng didn't answer her words, and asked, "What's your name?" ”
The girl didn't think about it, and replied obediently, "My name is Wan'er." ”
In her concept, there is no fear or vigilance at all, even in the face of a strange bald uncle with bad intentions, there are always questions to answer, and every word is true.
"My name is Luo Feng, my law name is lustful, you can call me a lustful Zen master." Luo Feng's tone was kind, he reached out and took the girl's hand, and said, "Come on, go with the poor monk, leave here, I will take you to a good place." ”
Generally speaking, beautiful girls are pulled hard by strange monsters to take away, either jumping up angrily and slapping the person with a big mouth, or calling for help in panic.
Jiang Wan'er still looked indifferent, and after struggling twice, she found that her strength was far inferior to that of the monk, so she gave up, and was dragged up by Luo Feng, but she was really taken away by him.
After taking a few steps, the girl said calmly, "If I leave, my father will wake up and can't find me, and he will go crazy." He seems to be waking up soon, you better let go of me and quickly dodge. ”
As soon as the girl's words fell, Luo Feng saw that the embroidered sword inserted in the skeleton slowly floated into the air, and turned around in place, as if looking for a target, but without detecting the existence of the girl, it kept trembling and emitting a piercing sword roar, much like a father who was angry when he saw his daughter being abducted.