When I returned to Jimo City, the sky had already lit up slightly.

Ji Yunlang did not stuff Miao Xiaomiao into his sleeve, but let him lie on his shoulder, as if he was patrolling the city that had just woken up.

There are few pedestrians on the street, and they are in a hurry and are not very interested in the strange combination of Ji Yunlang and Miao Xiaomiao.

Miao Xiaomiao squinted his eyes and looked around. He became more and more fond of the feeling of lying on Ji Yunlang's shoulders. He lowered his head and smelled Ji Yunlang's breath. Miao Xiaomiao couldn't help but think, it would be great if he could continue like this for a long time.

He now has some understanding of time, and he knows that sooner or later he will leave the world, just like Xiao Hei in the village, well... it is the big black dog at the entrance of the village.

After not waking up, he was buried in the ground by loess.

One day later, Miao Xiaomiao wanted to know if Xiao Hei woke up, so she spread the loess, but found that there were only a pile of dry bones left there.

From then on, he knew that one day he would become like that, but he didn't know how long it would be, so he didn't think about it.

A few days ago, when he was cleaning up the faded cat hair, he remembered the scene at that time, so he stayed for several days. After reaching a conclusion, he grew up and got closer to that day.

But after a while, he threw away his previous thoughts about growing up, leaving, etc., because he followed this human-shaped monster and could not worry about eating and drinking, and he could see various scenery. More importantly, no one bullied him.

After a while, he was worried and uneasy until just now, when he looked at the familiar sunrise, he suddenly became a little reluctant. He didn't know whether he was reluctant to leave the current days or the human-shaped monster beneath him.

Or the spiritual fruits that you can't bear to count and eat...

But he knew that time would deprive all this. He wanted to deeply reflect the breath of the human-shaped monster beneath him. He also wanted to imprint the fragrance of sunlight on his soul.

Ji Yunlang didn't know what Miao Xiaomiao was thinking. He leaned against Miao Xiaomiao's body and said softly: "I've thought about it. When I finish this task, I will immediately return to the sect and agree to the conditions of the Liu family so that you can practice."

"Squeak" The side door of the Jimo family opened, and Ji Yunlang followed the road guided by Jimo Kongmei toward the courtyard. Looking at the surrounding environment now, it seemed that it was no different from before, but Ji Yunlang felt that the demonic energy here was stronger than before.

This should be because the blood vessel magic weapon was taken out of Jimo Kongmei's body. Ji Yunlang did not have too much thought.

After returning to the courtyard, looking at the magic circle that was not different from when he left before, Ji Yunlang stretched out his hand and took back the formation flag.

"So it's the senior who came back. Who did I think it was?" Jimo Kongyun looked tired. These days were really hard. Looking at Ji Yunlang outside the light of his spirit, he bowed his hand and said excitedly.

Ji Yunlang smiled and shouted from the air: "Why, without the guidance of Ling Nu, I can't enter this courtyard?"

"Where are there," Jimo Kongyun said, but he turned around and called out the boy who had just woken up.

"This magic circle has a deep connection with the prohibition in the mine and the little girl's blood vessel. When the blood vessel was chosen, hesitating and Kongmei and Konghai. Although he chose Kongmei in the end, he still had some connection with Kongmei."

"What do you mean... neither you nor Mrs. Ling can enter and exit this magic circle?" Ji Yunlang frowned and said quickly.

Jimo Kongyun sighed: "Not necessarily, but we dare not try it. If we touch any ban, then our Jimo family will be finished."

At this time, the boy named Jimo Konghai shook to the magic circle and faced Ji Yunlang's eyes. Then he took out a rattle with a shiny light on the surface, and shook it gently, and a portal of a shiny light appeared in front of Ji Yunlang.

When Ji Yunlang entered the door, Jimo Konghai took back the rattle and stuffed it back into his arms. His face suddenly turned pale, as if he was about to faint.

Seeing this, Ji Yunlang took a step forward and hugged him without thinking. However, Ji Konghai suddenly came to his ears and said as if he was as thin as a mosquito, "Save me!"

As he said this, the small drum on his chest shook slightly, and the remaining inspiration on the surface disappeared invisible.

Before Ji Yunlang could react, Ji Konghai staggered and pushed Ji Yunlang away and walked towards Jimo Kongyun.

"Is it okay?" Jimo Kongyun hugged his son and asked worriedly.

Jimo Konghai shook his head, his expression was a little sad, and he whispered: "The little drum is broken, and I can't play anymore."

"If it is broken, it will be broken. When the monster is removed, Dad will buy you a better one."

"A word is determined!" Ji Konghai showed a long-lost smile, and then he seemed very happy and ran into the house.

He ran and shouted, "Sister, Dad said he wanted to buy me a drum, don't be jealous of me."

Although Ji Yunlang's heart was filled with storms, his expression remained unchanged on his face.

Walking into the house and looking at Jimo Konghai, who was playing with the lonely Kongmei, Ji Yunlang looked deep, then turned his head and looked at another room, which was the room where he had arranged the instrument before.

I saw a wooden hammer floating quietly on the cushion in front of the altar. The wooden hammer was full of green and the surface was covered with runes. Looking at it, the runes were similar to the runes in the spiritual array in the courtyard.

In addition, there are blood-colored patterns on the handle of the wooden hammer. Ji Yunlang knew that this is unique to the blood vessel magic weapon.

Then he stretched out his hand and the wooden hammer shook slightly, and the next moment, it came to the palm of his hand like an arrow from a string.

According to the method obtained from the elders before, Ji Yunlang's spare left hand frequently pinched the technique, which made the magic weapon in front of him establish a temporary connection with himself.

Only in this way can he completely swing the power of this hammer in the mine.

After the wooden hammer moved into his body leisurely, Ji Yunlang pinched his hands and took back the various spiritual objects arranged in the storage bag. As for the altar and futon condensed from the original Taoist method, it shook slightly and turned into a ball of green gas and disappeared.

Next, it's time to go to the mine...

After a break, Ji Yunlang was about to set off until midday. Before leaving, he asked Jimo Kongyun for a map of the mine. In addition, he also arranged a magic circle with stronger defense outside the courtyard.

Jimo Kongyun was originally very eager when Ji Yunlang was about to come out, but when Ji Yunlang said he wanted to arrange the magic circle, his expression changed and he quickly said trouble.

But when Ji Yunlang said that this magic array was only used to defend against the demonic energy, Jimo Kongyun's face looked a little better.
Chapter completed!