MTL - He Has To Be Human, Right? !-Chapter 45 Violent women, rats live

When Qiao Er, the catfish, was pressed against the stone wall, he was in a daze.

He weighed two hundred catties less, but he was easily lifted up by the skinny woman in front of him. Qiao Er's two toes touched the ground, his eyes widened, and the cigarette dropped from his mouth.

He looked at Ye Ying's dripping face in front of him, but he didn't react for three seconds.

Zuo Huai was behind her, his arms came out from under her arms, trying to fight: "Aunt, aunt! Forget it! Give me face—"

Ye Ying turned her head slowly, Zuo Huai was so cloudy that she wished to ask Uncle Ying to fight back: "Are you still fighting? You will be next."

Zuo Huai: "..."

It's none of my business!

After Ji Feigou jumped over, Qiao Er sat cross-legged on the ground with his head drooping.

His half-long hair was also drooping, drenched in sweat, and listlessly curled up: "Where did I know you were going there! This is indeed the Temple of Immortals?"

Ye Ying smiled pervertedly.

She patted Qiao Er on the shoulder: "Old Catfish."

Joe Two: "..."

Who is the old catfish!

But now he can't even fart - is this woman really human? ? This strength is too scary!

For a moment just now, he almost felt that he was going to be made into a braised catfish - bah!

It's braised rat!

It's over, Qiao Er is depressed. Now being called by Ye Ying, he has doubts about his own species.

Ye Ying didn't notice his sentimentality, and grinned grinningly: "I told you to take me to the Immortal Temple, so you brought us here?"

"You...you listen to me." Qiao Er explained bitterly: "I had something to do during my 30,000-year-old birthday, and I didn't expect you to go to 'over there'. I thought you were just here to nostalgia. "

"It's okay. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There's nothing good about it." Ye Ying was wearing a fairy dress, but her squatting posture was like a street skater. She patted Qiao Er's face: "Now you know, I'll give you another chance."

Qiao Er's face wrinkled together: "It's not that I don't want to, the problem is that humans are really not allowed to go there..."

Before he finished speaking, a fist wiped his face and hit the stone wall.

Joe Two: "..."

Zuo Huai pulled Ye Ying weakly: "It's not good, this is the rule, it's useless if you force him."

Ye Ying glanced coldly, Zuo Huai also shivered.

Qiao Er quickly took over the conversation and raised his hands: "Indeed, and last time you were able to go in, didn't Master Liu bring it?"

After a pause, he was frowning and unable to speak, and spoke the truth with difficulty: "It's not that I don't want to take you in, it's me... I'm not qualified to enter the Immortal Temple either."

The Temple of Immortals used to be called the Temple of Five Immortals, and this is indeed its ruins.

Thousands of years ago, the incense was flourishing here, and there was an endless stream of faithful men and women. Ye Ying suddenly realized that this was probably what Huang Xize had said to her, the grand scene at the age of 30,000 years old.

But then the years passed and times changed. People gradually lost these beliefs, so the fairy temple gradually declined, and finally became the ruins of the ancient temple here.

But the real fairy temple, after thousands of years of incense and spiritual influence of the fairy family, has long been hidden in the deep mountains, which is what Zuo Huai said, in another "dimension".

It is the residence of immortals who are difficult for humans to enter.

"Can't all fairy families enter?"

Ye Ying frowned and looked at Qiao Er.

"How can it be?"

Qiao Er explained: "Although all kinds of creatures have the opportunity to cultivate into immortals, five of them have great magic power, namely the five immortals, Hu Liu, Huang Baihui. Therefore, only these five immortals can enter this immortal temple."

"I thought this fairy temple was only dedicated to 30,000 years old." Ye Ying frowned: "But in fact, all five immortals are enshrined?"

Qiao Er waved his hand: "It is true that the five immortals are enshrined, but this immortal temple is not dedicated to thirty thousand years."

In Ye Ying's puzzled eyes, he raised his head with a nostalgic look in his eyes: "Actually, the one enshrined in the Immortal Temple was originally a god. The five immortals are just his guardians."

This is news, Ye Ying tilted her head unexpectedly.

She thought this fairy temple was dedicated to the fox fairy, but she didn't expect it to be... a temple?

"Thousands of years ago, the mountain **** was enshrined in the fairy temple."

Ye Ying opened her mouth, a little surprised.

But speaking of it, it had nothing to do with her - she just wanted to find Huang Xize.

She frowned impatiently: "You are also one of the five immortals, why can't you get in?"

Asking these words, Qiao Er froze.

It's really embarrassing, but my life is important, Qiao Er still told the truth with a sigh.

He bowed his head ashamedly: "Because I'm actually not good at cultivation, and my cultivation level is not high, so I put most of my energy on making money..."

At this point, his voice trailed off—it was so embarrassing.

Even in his father's generation, the Huixian family was still a powerful family. But now the aura of the world is weak, and the energy of wine, **** and wealth is charming, and the magic power of these immortals is also failing.

Up to now, he doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the Immortal Temple.

He has already lost the approval of Xianmiao.

Qiao Er lowered his head, feeling desolate in his heart.

For so many years, he has been enjoying the world of flowers and flowers, but facing the ruins of the fairy temple today, he felt a long-lost guilt and shame from his numb heart.

A slender hand rested on his shoulder.

Qiao Er opened his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that this vicious woman would...comfort him?

With a heavy heart in his heart, he adjusted his expression and raised his head with emotion—

—Facing Ye Ying's frenzied smile.

She grinned almost to her ears, and sneered strangely: "Don't be discouraged, although you are a salted fish, you can use it to make soup."

Joe Two: "..."

Shushu, I am really angry.

Seeing that Qiao Er's salted fish was indeed useless, Ye Ying sighed and stood up.

She looked up and looked at the fairy temple that was so similar to but very different from her memory.

A gust of wind blew, and the shade of the tall ancient trees swayed, leaving mottled projections on the top of the grassy temple.

There were no insects, only the soft sound of the wind through the leaves and grass.

She didn't go up, but approached the fairy temple quietly, paused, and put her hands on the mottled and corroded stone wall.

It's slightly icey, but it's not cold, but with a coolness that calms people's minds.

Ye Ying slowly leaned her forehead against the stone wall, and slightly closed her eyes.

No one saw that the small pendant around her neck was shrouded in shadows, emitting a green light like a firefly.

It brightens and then dims, like breathing, and like...

heartbeat.

Zuo Huai was behind him, helping Qiao Er up from the ground.

He was too fat to move, and he was frightened again, lying on the ground like an overturned tortoise.

The two stood up with difficulty, and saw Ye Ying standing under the stone wall as if facing the wall.

Her voice came, muffled and a little vague: "...here."

"What?" Zuo Huai didn't hear clearly.

"He's here." Ye Ying closed her eyes, feeling a strange throbbing in her heart.

It was an uncontrollable feeling like a rising tide. Sour and sweet, turbulent and lingering.

"He's here, I can feel it."

...

In the Tiankeng, the third floor of the Immortal Temple.

The sun poured down from the top of the head, illuminating the woman sitting cross-legged in front of the door as if she was glowing.

With the sound of light footsteps, San Wansui opened his eyes slightly, and saw a dark figure standing in the corner by the stage.

It was sunny and warm, with only a little shadow there. The figure seemed to be afraid of light, and stood in the shadows in an orderly manner, as if held in an invisible cage.

Thirty thousand years looked at the figure, and said calmly, "You are here."

"She Yi has been punished." The other party's tone was very flat, but the voice was very pleasant, with a kind of slow and calm in the softness: "I'm here to get the sixth master back."

He raised his head slightly, and the bluestone floor of the terrace was whitened by the sunlight, illuminating the shadow under the hood.

The man looked very young, probably in his early twenties. His skin is very white, very white, and even has a sense of transparency due to the diffusely reflected light.

But his eyes and hair were very black, and his lips were so red that they almost looked artificial against the skin, as if they had been painted on.

The sun was very bright, and the sunlight swayed into his eyes, causing him to squint.

If you look closely, you can see that his pupils are vertical lines. It is only because the pupils are extremely dark that no one will notice this strong sense of abnormality.

Thirty thousand years old nodded, and said softly, "But he's inside now."

She Luo's eyes fell on the closed door of the main hall behind 30,000 years old, there was no accident, and there was no displeasure about making a trip in vain, but she seemed to be lost in thought.

He stood there like a stone statue for a long time, until the sunlight shifted a little and was about to turn to his feet, and thirty thousand years old did he hear that beautiful voice again.

He suddenly called out: "Grandma."

When Thirty Thousand Lives heard this call, he was also in a trance for a moment.

She is the highest seniority in the fairy family. Although everyone said they wanted to call her Grandma Sheng, except for the three fox dumplings who grew up beside her, the fairy family respectfully called her "Thirty Thousand Lives".

Of course, there are also cubs who played under their knees when they were young, and would call her like this with their small faces raised. All of them are chubby and cute, which makes people's hearts almost melt.

But She Luo is not one of them.

Liuxian, also known as snake fairy, is the only cold-blooded animal among the five immortals. Although transformed into adults, the reptilian qualities remain in them.

The external manifestation is that he is out of gregarious, withdrawn and gloomy, and has no vitality.

For example, in the early years, She Luo was also brought by her elders to visit her in the Immortal Temple. At that time, the child was cold, like a little adult, saluting with a serious face.

But later on, she probably heard him call her "Grandma".

However, she couldn't remember clearly.

After all... that was many, many years ago.

Now, the adult She Luo called her by this name again, which made her lose her mind for a second. Her voice is still soft, with the kindness of an elder: "Huh?"

She Luo's tone was as calm as ever, but for some reason, Thirty Wansui felt an unspeakable loneliness from the middle.

"Will he... come back?"

She Luo's voice was very soft, like an insignificant dust falling into the sunlight.

Thirty thousand years did not answer, because she did not know the answer.

Perhaps facing that indifferent but still young She Luo, she could still coax him with gentle words, but now...

She can only be silent.

After She Luo asked a question, she didn't speak any more, as if she didn't expect to get an answer at all.

He slightly saluted 30,000 years old, and his figure gradually disappeared in place.

After a long time, there was a sigh in the air, like the surface of water that was cut, gradually returning to calm.