I’m Being Held Captive by Demons Chapter 89: Steamed buns

In the sun, the bright sunshine scatters in the valley where the ruined City God Temple is located.

Walking through the barren Yin Division and returning to the empty space of the Yangjing, I only felt that the sun was slightly dazzling.

The huge archway of the Temple of the City God stood silently behind them, covered with vines and creeping tigers, making it more and more desolate and miserable.

Because Kong Ning and the others knew that the Yin Division of Shanlan County was completely empty.

Even the demonic city **** is dead, and the barren underworld has no life.

No one knows when it will be rebuilt in the future.

After all, in such a world, people can't even grasp tomorrow, how can they dare to hope for the future?

Kong Ning and Wan'er stood side by side in this mountain pass to the north of the county town. From a distance, they could look down at the county town at the foot of the mountain.

The Shanlan County town in the noon sun still maintains its former tranquility.

However, such tranquility is just an appearance.

Kong Ning and Wan'er looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

Although the trip to Yin Si went well beyond the expectations of the two, he easily killed the ghost of the city **** who was frightened by Kong Ning's demon body.

But after staying in the gloomy underworld for a long time, the two living people have always pressed a big stone on their hearts.

Now that I return to the world, I smell the sober air in the mountains again, and I just feel like I have passed away.

Kong Ning said, "Wan'er, take the scabbard back to the Tian family's abandoned house first, and I will go to the county government to arrest the county magistrate, and check if he is being controlled by a demon."

"I have illusions, it will be easier to torture and arrest people."

The Soul Eater Nightmare Tapir is a monster with a weak body but a powerful talent.

Their magical powers are extremely powerful.

It's just that this kind of monster with a weak body is generally difficult to live to a high level of cultivation.

Kong Ning's two hundred and eighty years of demonic practice, and the illusion that he has mobilized, can be confused with the real. Even if the county magistrate was taken away from the yamen in public, no one would stop him.

But at this moment, Xu Miaoyi's voice sounded in Kong Ning's ears.

"Engong, there is something Miaoyi almost forgot to say."

Xu Miaoyi, who was entrusted in the scabbard, directly communicated with Kong Ning, and said, "When Miaoyi was with Engong before, she originally entrusted her with the blade."

"But when the benefactor returned home, Miaoyi suddenly felt a terrifyingly strong and terrifying evil spirit lingering in Huai Shu Alley."

"Miaoyi tried to call her benefactor, but the moment she opened her mouth, she was shocked by the demon power."

"As a result, I was shaken into the underworld and into the scabbard of the city **** ghost."

"There seems to be some connection between the blade and the scabbard..."

Xu Miaoyi said worriedly: "Eunuch, that monster in your house is extremely terrifying."

"If you're going back to the city, avoid that thing first."

Kong Ning nodded and said, "Understood, I will be careful."

Although Kong Ning didn't plan to go back to Huaishu Lane.

The scorpion essence has gone somewhere, disappeared for so long, and I don't know if it has come back.

If she came back last night and she went home now, it would be hard to explain the meeting between the two.

As Xu Miaoyi said, the scorpion spirit is strange and mysterious, so Kong Ning still planned to use the monsters in the city first.

At least these monsters in the city have very clear origins, they are just local little monsters.

Unlike the scorpion spirit, her origin is mysterious, and she has no idea how many means and ultimate moves she has.

Persimmons must be picked up softly.

Leaving the desolate Chenghuangmiao Mountain, Kong Ning and Wan'er went straight to the county town along the path down the mountain.

The white dew has passed, and in this season, even the noon sun will not be too scorching and unbearable.

Kong Ning and Wan'er have to part when they step into the North Gate.

But at this moment, Wan'er frowned suddenly and said, "Ning Zhaotou, wait a moment. It seems that something happened to Caiwei."

Wan'er's words made Kong Ning's footsteps stop suddenly, and turned around.

"What happened to Caiwei?"

"Maybe..." Wan'er felt deeply and said in a low voice, "I set up a ban near Tian's old house, so even if we leave, we can still protect Caiwei."

"But now Caiwei doesn't seem to be in Tian's old house..."

Wan'er frowned, very puzzled: "But the ban has not been broken, but Cai Wei has disappeared. Did she go out by herself?"

Kong Ning looked at the sky and said, "Let's go and have a look. Maybe the little girl is hungry and goes out to find something to eat."

Wan'er shook her head and said, "Impossible. When I left, there were a lot of steamed buns and cakes in the house. She was hungry, she just had to eat steamed buns and big cakes. She couldn't have gone out to find something to eat."

As the two of them spoke, they quickly walked towards the south of the city, to check on Xu Caiwei's situation first.

I dare not delay for a moment.

It's just that the two of them have been away for so long. If something were to happen, it must have happened long ago.

But the problem is that now Xu Caiwei has lost the magical energy of the innate demons and is basically useless. What are the monsters in the city arresting her for?

The prohibition set by Wan'er is absolutely inaccessible to mortals, and only demons can cross the prohibition to arrest people.

Could it be that the dog-blooded threat to take hostages is not successful...

But if the monsters had known that Wan'er was in the Tian family's old house, they would not need a hostage, and they would have rushed up together, and Wan'er would have fled.

There is no need for the monsters to take such troublesome hostage threats.

The strangeness of the situation made Kong Ning vigilant.

The figures of the two of them swiftly shuttled through the city. If they weren't concerned about the existence of demons in the city, they would have gone straight with their swords.

But even so ~IndoMTL.com~ they quickly arrived at the old abandoned house in the small street in the south of the city.

After rushing into the third courtyard of Tian's abandoned house, what he saw was an empty courtyard and an empty house.

The little girl who was resting on the bed was gone.

Beside the simple bed board, there are several large bags of dry and hard flour cakes and steamed buns.

These should be the food Wan'er and Xu Caiwei eat on weekdays.

I don't know how long the bread and steamed buns have been in place. They are all dry and hard, and the portions are so large that they are enough for two people to eat for more than ten days.

Seeing this scene, Kong Ning was slightly shocked.

Even if the situation is critical, I can't help but ask.

"This...you eat this on weekdays?"

When Wan'er said that she had prepared steamed buns for Xu Caiwei, Kong Ning thought it was a temporary ration.

But now it seems that you are always ready for love?

Wan'er asked in surprise: "Yes, is there any problem?"

"..." Kong Ning was slightly speechless.

Especially the innocent and innocent expression on the girl's face made him suddenly think that when the two met for the first time, this girl ate a table of his home-cooked food, and she said gratefully that she wanted to repay her kindness.

Look at this pile of dry and hard steamed bread...

The corners of Kong Ning's mouth twitched, and he asked, "That... Miss Wan'er, take the liberty to ask. Are you not tired of eating steamed bread every day?"

The girl said as a matter of course: "Of course not tired, this steamed bread is delicious."

"Ning Zhaotou, you don't know, when my parents and I were farming in the village before, we could only eat big white flour steamed buns during Chinese New Year and festivals."

"Now that Wan'er can eat steamed bread every day, if the villagers know about it, they will be envious to death."