Chapter 3 Dark Crock Pot
In the end, Kong Ning did not wait for the woman's answer.
After hearing his request, the other party was silent for a long time, as if thinking about whether to let Kong Ning's parents go.
But the good news is that although the witch did not agree to let his parents go, she did not say that she wanted to kill his parents.
Perhaps there is still room for maneuver in this matter.
And since there are monsters in this world, are there also practitioners who subdue demons and demons?
Kong Ning, who walked out of the wedding room, said nothing, thinking about the possibility of finding an expert to subdue the monsters at home.
However, Shanlan County is so big. Although there are several so-called "experts" in the county town who know how to tell fortunes and fortune, and drive away evil spirits, and are well-known among the people. However, as a constable, Kong Ning had already tried the depth of those people out of his curiosity about the supernatural fairy tale.
Facing Kongning, a well-known arrester in the county government, those scammers dare not pretend to be a fool and obediently explained their details. They were just scammers who relied on tactics to deceive.
So if Kong Ning wants to find a master, he can only go to another place to look for it.
But now the witch is living at home and staring at him every day. Without a legitimate reason, Kong Ning cannot leave Shanlan County at all. Even if there is a legitimate reason, if the witch disagrees with him leaving Shanlan County, he will still not be able to leave.
Otherwise, if he runs away, the witch may kill his parents in this world...
I spent eleven years with the two old men and were taken care of by them. Kong Ning had a deep relationship with the two old men.
He absolutely cannot accept that the two old men were killed due to his own reasons.
So... go to the Chenghuang Temple to take a look?
Although the incense of the City God Temple in the north of the city has withered, since there is a City God system and there are really monsters in the world, perhaps the City God Yinshi also exists. If there is a monster at home, it is also a way to seek the City God.
Kong Ning thought about it all over the world, and this method was the most feasible. After all, in the ancient legends of ambition, the City God happened to be the local official who was in charge of the monsters in the first realm. It is difficult to find a master of Xuanmen, but everyone knows where the City God Temple is.
Anyway, the City God Temple is not far away, so after get off work, I ran to take a look, which would not take much time. It would be the best to be successful, but it would be fine if I couldn't succeed. I would just think of another way.
He has six months left and is not in a hurry.
Kong Ning thought this way in his heart, made up his mind, walked out of the home, headed towards the county government, and was about to go to Damao.
When I walked out of the house with the thin date yellow horse, the huge locust tree at the door trembled in the morning breeze.
The father with white hair sat under the locust tree, leaning against the locust tree, looking at the yellowed old book in his hand with expressionless face.
My mother sat aside, knitting a sweater.
Seeing Kongning wearing a toll suit and carrying a Pu Dao to the yamen, her elderly mother smiled and said, "Ning'er, are you going to the yamen?"
My mother's voice, as gentle as ever, calmed Kong Ning's anxious and desperate heart a lot.
He nodded, a forced smile appeared on his face, and said, "Well, I'm going to go to Dianmao... Mom, you and your father stay at home, don't run around. In addition, if Yan'er did something wrong, don't bother with her."
Kong Ning was afraid that his uninformed parents would inadvertently anger the witch and be cruelly treated by the witch.
But he didn't dare to tell the truth to the two old men, for fear that the two old men would be scared to death, so he had to carefully beat the side drum.
Regarding this, the mother laughed and said, "Don't worry, Ning'er, please don't worry, we are very good at getting along with Yan'er."
The father with white hair sat aside, staring at the yellowed pages in his hand, completely ignoring Kong Ning. Kong Ning talked to him, but he just said no more than a few times without raising his head, and his attitude was cold.
However, the old man has always had this cold personality. Apart from teaching Kong Ning's martial arts, his taciturn father would never say a word of nonsense. Kong Ning had long been used to it.
After carefully explaining to my mother, Kong Ning left Huaishu Lane with concern.
He was a constable in the yamen, and the public gave him a thin date yellow horse. Although he was not a horse, he could ride a horse to sway across the city in the county town and wear a tolerant suit, which was majestic and full of energy.
After all, there are very few constables in the yamen who are qualified to let the public serve horses.
But today's empty space is not full of energy.
Riding on a thin jujube yellow horse, he came to the county government dejectedly and found the troupe after the troupe. Kong Ning was not surprised to receive the whistle of his colleagues.
"Oh...What's wrong with Kong Ning? He was overworked last night and exhausted?"
"Tsk tsk tsk... So you young people just don't know how to control themselves. You don't know that your body is expensive when you are young, and you cry when you are old."
"Bah! You know nothing! You can't help but get married in the bridal chamber night, and you have to be happy all night to make a teenager's true self. If you hug the beautiful girl without any reaction, then you might as well become a monk!"
"Hehe... Kong Ning, why don't you recommend a few medicinal materials to you? Go back and go to the medicine shop to get some medicine to replenish it yourself? It's guaranteed that you will be fierce and lively and sing every night."
"Go and go... I think Kongning doesn't need your medicine yet. He needs to improve his concentration now. The beautiful lady at home is so beautiful, she is too easily tempted and out of control, so she has to improve her concentration and resist the temptation... Let's go to Chunfeng Tower tonight, let Miss Yu'er teach Kongning well and taste what it means to be truly ecstasy. In this way, when you go back to face your wife at home, you can resist."
"On the first day of wedding, I took someone to visit the kiln and let the bride stay in the empty room...Ma Liu, be a person!"
In the class room, there was a constant noise, laughter, and a happy atmosphere.
Kong Ning smiled awkwardly, bowed to the old brothers, said a few perfunctorily, and sat in the corner, worried.
This reaction made the detectives slightly stunned, and then looked at each other.
Soon, everyone came over and carefully advised.
"That... Kong Ning, the first time we got married, without experience, it is normal for a poor experience, so there is no need to worry too much."
"Yes, yes, I was super nervous when I was having a wedding night and didn't lift it up! I was so scared that I thought my life was over, but after I tried it slowly, I gradually regained my man's might. It was normal for the first time to not work."
"That's right, it's normal to make a mess on the first night of wedding. He is not a regular visitor like Ma Liu. He follows his father to visit the kiln at the age of thirteen. He is a rare person like him."
"Don't worry, look at me, I have never raised my head since the first night of the wedding night. Until now, more than 20 years have passed, and I have to rely on medicine to support myself every time... Don't we survive? Relax, relax, my brother has more than 20 years of experience in not raising my head. Even if you really don't raise my head, you can definitely help you revive your man's heroism. Don't worry."
"So do you want to go to Chunfeng Tower tonight to experience it? I tell you, those girls in Chunfeng Tower are amazing! Even if you really don't show it, you will still be ecstatic in front of them... Uh... Why are you staring at me? Did I say something wrong?"
As soon as Ma Liu finished speaking, he found that all the constables in the class were glaring at him.
Then everyone said in unison.
"roll!"
The concern of colleagues about Kongning is not only because Kongning has a good personality, but also because Kongning has a great future, so everyone carries the flower sedan chair.
Who would offend a young man who seems to have a bright future without thinking?
But Kong Ning was very upset today and really had no time to deal with his colleagues. After the end of the diary, he made an excuse and left the county government alone on a date and yellow horse.
It was said that he was going to patrol, but in fact he found a secluded corner to think about the next plan.
But Kong Ning has never been exposed to monsters and monsters in the past eleven years. In such a hurry, where can he find the right master of Xuanmen to help?
He sat alone by the river, watching the gurgling river water remained silent for a long time, and sighed a little depressed.
The date and yellow horse was tied to the tree by the river, lying down, chewing on the grass on the river bank.
Kong Ning sat by the river, imagining his mind and trying to find out where the scorpion eggs in his body were as he was flowing.
However, the true qi swam around the limbs and bones, but he still couldn't find the scorpion egg injected into his body. Instead, he found that there was a strange object in the Qihai Dantian.
That thing looks like a pocket version of... jar?
A dark jar made of unknown material is now suspended in Kongning's dantian. He can guarantee that this thing has never been done before.
Could it be that the witch was injected into his body?
Kong Ning tentatively touched the jar with his true energy.
In an instant, the brain roared, and the jar in the dantian opened. A cold and strange aura instantly poured out from the pitch-black clay pot and flowed throughout Kong Ning's body.
Kongning seemed to have some connection with this strange jar.
Kong Ning, whose eyes widened, sensed the black clay pot floating in the dantian. It was obvious that this thing had not been before, but for some reason, the more I looked at it, the more familiar it seemed.
This thing... seems to be the clay pot that fell from the sky and just hit him on the head and smashed him through?
Kong Ning's expression instantly was as wonderful as eating a fly.
Chapter completed!