"Xiaojing, I told you before that this man is unreliable. You still don't believe it. Now you see? Did my mother-in-law lie to you?"

The old woman with a crutch walked along the mountain road with Meng Jing, with a sneer on her face.

"What my mother-in-law said is." Meng Jing nodded.

The mother-in-law sighed and continued: "when I was in autumn City, I saw the boy flirting with the fox spirit named Xia Lu. I didn't think much. Now think about it, I really found it in time."

Meng Jing looked depressed and didn't answer.

"But it's nothing. Thousands of my ghost sect disciples want to find you a right husband. It's not difficult. After returning to the ghost sect, I'll start doing it for you. Hum, when they know your situation, I don't know how many people will break their heads and want you to marry." The mother-in-law continued.

Meng Jing's face changed a little and hurriedly said, "mother-in-law, forget it. I don't want to consider these for the time being. I just want to serve around you."

"I'm not too old to walk." The mother-in-law shook her head and said, "So, I don't need you to serve me for the time being. Besides, there are so many people in the ghost clan who can serve me. You can't do what servants do. Moreover, girls have to find a good husband when they are young. Her mother-in-law is a person who has come over and knows more than you. Many people say that the best medicine for feelings is time and new Huan, we don't have to waste time on such things, so just find a new lover. "

Meng Jing has black lines all over her head.

God, you just saw it on the Internet?

Seeing that Meng Jing still wanted to refute, her mother-in-law suddenly lowered her face and said, "you don't want to be left and right. Isn't it because you haven't put down the boy? Or is it because you are in Cao Ying and your heart is in Han?"

Meng Jing quickly shook her head, smiled bitterly and said, "mother-in-law, I don't mean that."

"Better not." The mother-in-law snorted coldly and said, "you listen to me."

"Yes..."

Meng Jing is also a little helpless, but she doesn't want to break too much with her mother-in-law on this issue. She just wants to hurry back to the ghost sect with her mother-in-law. When all the tasks are over, she can go back. Well... I just don't know if she can go back alive at that time. From the beginning, Meng Jing knew it was a very dangerous task, but, She never regretted it. On the one hand, she was a member of the Dragon Pavilion. On the other hand, she also wanted to sing. Since she hated the ghost sect so much, did she help him find the hiding place of the ghost sect?

At the thought of this, the corners of cute and embarrassed mouth also showed a trace of smile

"By the way, mother-in-law, are we going back to ghost sect now?" Meng Jing asked.

"Don't worry." My mother-in-law shook her head and said, "I found traces of my ghost sect disciples on the mountain. It seems that I have found a shady place and am absorbing the Yin Qi here to heal my wounds. Now that I see it, I'll have a look."

"Yes, mother-in-law."

After walking for about two hours, my mother-in-law stopped.

Not far away, there is a cave.

Even if there is still a distance, Meng Jing can feel the cold wind overflowing from the cave.

Mother-in-law stood in place, looked at her for a moment, nodded gently, and her face showed a happy look.

"It was originally a dragon vein at this time, but I didn't expect that the people of the ghost sect could turn the dragon vein into a Yin dragon and transform it into a good place for practicing martial arts. If I guessed correctly, there are 9981 trapped dragon nails buried behind the cave. Alas, it's not complicated to bury the nails. What's more, find the right place. The people of the ghost sect accidentally made a mistake , but even so, it's very good. Xiaojing, how's your soul control practice? "

Meng Jing was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, after talking for a long time, her mother-in-law finally wound around her body, but she quickly nodded and said, "it's OK, general."

"Hey, I don't know how it happened. According to reason, you are very suitable to practice the secret arts of our ghost sect, but you haven't made much progress for such a long time. Forget it. Even so, it's much better than ordinary people." Mother-in-law shook her head and did not continue to be accountable.

In fact, the so-called soul control technique is not complicated at all in Meng Jing's view. The reason for the slow progress is entirely because Meng Jing feels that it is a ghost sect magic, so she is not very willing to practice it.

"Come on, come in with me."

"Yes, mother-in-law."

Following behind her mother-in-law, Meng Jing shivered subconsciously as soon as she entered the cave. However, after a while, she felt relaxed and happy. A certain energy in her body was ready to move, and there was a light pattern of claw prints flashing between her eyebrows.

The mother-in-law turned her face and looked at it. She nodded slightly and smiled. She seemed very happy.

"Xiaojing, you must seize the time to completely integrate this one in your body."

Meng Jing bit her teeth and nodded, but she was very uncomfortable.

She knew what was hidden in her body, and it was because of this that she felt very unhappy.

"Who?" Deep in the cave, suddenly came a crisp voice, which sounded young.

"Eh?" The mother-in-law was slightly stunned and asked, "who are you from the ghost sect?"

In the cave, a dark shadow came out gradually.

"Are you also from the ghost sect?" The speaker turned out to be a young man in his twenties. When she came to her, Meng Jing immediately showed the rough waves on her face.

"Is that you?"

The young man, seeing Meng Jing, was also a little stunned.

"Meng Jing? Why are you here?"

With that, a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Well, well, it's really fate. I didn't expect that I could meet you here..." the man laughed wildly, full of evil.

……

Sitting on the steady red flag car, he sang and looked at the Tianlong around him and asked, "where are you taking me?"

"Don't ask now. You'll know when you arrive." Tianlong said that and began to close his eyes.

Gao Ge curled his lips, some unwilling: "why can't Xia Lu follow?"

"I said, you'll know when you get there."

An hour later, Gao Ge found that he seemed to have entered an area, almost three meters a whistle and ten meters a post.

Even the Longge base is not so tight.

"Don't look, those who live here are people who need key protection." Tianlong said with a smile.

In this sentence alone, the singing has been daydreaming and even a little excited.

When the car stopped completely, he raised his head and looked at the words on it.

"Here?"

"What's the matter, surprised?" Tianlong smiled.