Chapter 183: There are also little monsters in the pile of corpses

Xiao Baojing was stunned.

She had only been gone for one day, and so many things had happened in this world!
She followed Jun Baojie to the wooden house where she and Grandma Zhao were temporarily resting. This was the deserted Xiaozhipeng Village, now home to many fleeing spirits and monsters. Some humans who had depended on them for survival also fled here. The originally deserted and lonely village was now bustling with activity.

Jun Baojie chattered on and on, telling Xiao Baojing what had happened in the past month.

It is said that she suddenly disappeared from the Demon Emperor’s bedroom, and the Demon Emperor couldn’t find her anywhere, so he blamed Xiao Nanjia.

Xiao Baojing said awkwardly: “How can I blame Xiao Nanjia for this? She is in Yejing and I am in Qingfengling, we can’t even get to know each other…”

“Who knows?” Jun Baojie was busy adding firewood to the stove. “Anyway, the Demon Emperor searched a hundred miles and couldn’t find you. In the end, he concluded that Xiao Nanjia had used magic to steal you away. After all, she’s the only one in the world who has a grudge against you, so the Demon Emperor can only suspect her.”

Xiao Baojing helped to spread the tablecloth.

It can’t be said that she and Xiao Nanjia have any grudges against each other. The biggest conflict between them is that she is a demon and Xiao Nanjia is a human.

“Xiao Nanjia is also very capable,” Jun Baojie said with admiration, “The countries have been divided for so long, today you beat me and tomorrow I beat you, and we have maintained a delicate balance. Who would have thought that she could conquer all the countries and unify the world in just over a month. This achievement is simply amazing!”

Xiao Baojing nodded in agreement.

Putting aside his character, Xiao Nanjia’s abilities are still very admirable.

“It is said that an old minister scolded her for interfering in state affairs as a woman, and said that she killed her father and brother, and that her throne came in an unclean way, and wanted her to abdicate to her cousin. Guess what?” Jun Baojie was talking with great relish, just telling gossip to Xiao Baojing, “She ordered people to destroy the old minister and cousin’s penis on the spot, and sat on the throne indifferently, ordering all civil and military officials to…”

Jun Baojie sat on a small stool in front of the stove, imitated Xiao Nanjia’s tone and posture, and cleared his throat: “Never judge a woman. You were born under a woman’s skirt, you are never worthy of judging them.”

Although she was a bamboo shoot fairy, her eyes were full of admiration for Xiao Nanjia.

Xiao Baojing was amused by her and said softly, “No wonder when I entered the village with you, those little girls were vying to be the emperor when they were playing house. It turned out that they were influenced by Xiao Nanjia.”

“Isn’t it?!”

The rice is cooked.

Xiao Baojing, Jun Baojie and Grandma Zhao ate some sweet potato porridge and then set out to look for Shang Bingjiu.

Before leaving, Xiao Baojing stood at the entrance of the village. In addition to Jun Baojie, Liu Yingtao and Tao Shier Niang also came to see her off.

They strung various pancakes, sausages, and rice dumplings on a rope, and stuffed a large bag of dried sweet potato strips into Xiao Baojing’s hand, telling her to eat them when she felt hungry on the road.

Jun Baojie waved his hand and said, “Little Mirror, you must end this war!”

Being stared at with such ardent and expectant eyes, Xiao Baojing suddenly felt that he had a long way to go.

The girl nodded solemnly and waved her handkerchief at them: “I will!”

After crossing the mountain, Xiao Baojing smelled a strong smell of blood.

She looked ahead and saw a mountain of corpses on the open ground ahead. There were soldiers as well as goblins and ghosts. They had died in the war, and because of the increasingly severe situation, no one could collect their bodies and bring them back to their homeland.

Xiao Baojing frowned, and his originally relaxed mood was replaced by heaviness.

She walked through piles of corpses. Some of the soldiers were still very young, like teenagers who had just grown up. Their blood-stained fingers tightly grasped a crude little wooden puppet, which was probably a childhood toy carved by their father. The little face, which had been lovingly washed over and over again by their mother when they were young, was covered with blood stains and scars and was being pecked by crows.

There are also little monsters in the pile of corpses.

The face of the beast, which should have been fierce and ferocious, revealed a childish innocence. Most of its wings were cut off in the war, and it must have been in great pain before dying. It curled up in the haystack with its head in its hands, its body twisted, with half a steamed bun that it was reluctant to eat exposed in its arms. Its pair of light green eyes stared upwards without closing, as if it wanted to take one more look at its hometown through the broken sky divided by the branches.

Xiao Baojing’s eyes moistened, and he exhaled, not daring to look at the pile of corpses again. His disgust for war increased even more.

She quickened her pace and soon climbed to the highest cliff of Qingfeng Ridge.

Standing here and looking down, in the empty fields in the distance there is a tide of beasts like black waves. Countless monsters pour out of the Land of Eternal Night, fanatically following Shang Bingjiu’s call, setting up camp there, raising black and gold banners embroidered with the word “monster”, preparing to attack the human territory once again.

Xiao Baojing put his hands on the pergola, squinted his eyes, and focused his gaze further away.

A hundred miles away, the human army was also setting up camp.

She couldn’t see the specific situation clearly, but she could see densely packed military formations, as if they had gathered all the strength of the countries. The fiery red flags with the Chinese character “Tang” on them fluttered in the wind, like clusters of burning flames, extending towards the horizon with no end in sight.

Xiao Baojing took a breath of cold air.

She was about to fly down the cliff when a half-smiley voice suddenly came from behind her: “I found you.”

The dog’s shadow loomed right above Xiao Baojing.

The girl subconsciously raised her head, and the young man in a black robe and a golden hairpin leaned towards her!

“The peddler!”

She spoke crisply, and the next moment she was lifted up!
She couldn’t help but explain in the boy’s arms, “I wasn’t kidnapped by Xiao Nanjia. I…something happened to me suddenly, so I went on a long journey.”

“Oh.”

The wind was roaring, Shang Bingjiu’s voice could not tell whether he was happy or angry, and his profile was extremely cold.

Xiao Baojing bit his lip and said, “I left without saying goodbye. Are you angry?”

The other party did not answer, but took her across the Demonic Wall.

There are large forests in the wasteland near the Great Wall. The branches and leaves are all pitch black. They withstand the biting cold wind of the land of eternal night, and black flowers as big as bowls bloom on the branches, with light golden glowing stamens flowing in the long night.

Shang Bingjiu took her and fell into the woods.

The north wind blew up the young man’s robe. He leaned over silently and lowered his head, sniffing Xiao Baojing’s neck carefully, as if to confirm that she was not injured.

Xiao Baojing grabbed the corner of his sleeve and said, “I’ve been away for a month, and I didn’t know so many things happened here. Peddler, I really like this world. Can we sit down and negotiate with Xiao Nanjia? What if there is a compromise that can avoid this war? Isn’t it——”

Shang Bingjiu ignored her persuasion and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.

The sweet and sour orange scent permeates between lips and teeth.

It’s a familiar taste to the boy.

“Well……”

Xiao Baojing took a step back, but his waist was tightly held.

Shang Bingjiu lifted his thin eyelids.

The girl in his arms had cheeks as red as rouge, and delicate and fresh orange flowers slowly bloomed on her head.

He enjoyed it and kissed her more and more unscrupulously.