Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags

[Qin Chuan is dead, and the monk enters the game. ]

Meng Jiaqi sent the spirit pigeon to the sky, and after standing there silently mourning his good colleague Qin Chuan for a while, he returned to Ningning and He Zhizhou with a vicissitudes of face.

The two of them traveled a long distance, and after entering the city of Garan, they had to face various murderous opportunities hidden in the dark. Therefore, the urgent task is not to rush forward like a stunned green head, but to eat something to fill the stomach first.

Meng Jiaqi left for a long while with the reason of "I want to be alone." When he came back, he could smell roasted sweet potatoes and barbecue.

The sweet potatoes are sweet and mellow, and the unknown pieces of meat skewered by Ningning on the wooden sticks exude a natural meaty fragrance. At this time, a layer of smoke and fire smell is caged, which makes her heart beaten. Swallowed quietly.

"Does the monk have to eat too?"

Meng Jiaqi took the look of an innocent woman and asked, "I heard that all the disciples of the immortal door need to fasten, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and usually don't come into contact with mortal food."

"Bigu? It happened occasionally when I was in the Xuanxu Sect."

He Zhizhou was peeling the sweet potato skins and was so hot that he took a breath. He looked up at her very quickly: "But that's because the food in the dining hall is expensive and unpalatable! Now we have a hard time going down the mountain, who can resist What about the temptation to live in good food? Let's go to him with the spirit of heaven and earth, enjoyment on the tongue is the most comfortable."

Heaven and Earth Spirit... to him?

This person is really abnormal.

Monks often use all means to gain the Dao and become immortals, vying for the secret treasures of chance, not entering the grains of oil and salt, and even wielding swords from the palace. However, he bluntly put aside the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which can be called out of place and extremely weird.

"Miss Meng, give you this piece of meat."

Ningning handed her the wooden skewers in her hand: "We went out in a hurry, did not bring too many supplies, not much meat, please forgive me."

Meng Jiaqi was very entertained, and smiled flatteredly: "Thank you! It is already a great kindness for the two to rescue me from the murderer."

After she said, she took the skewers, and took a bite like a real good lady.

Ningning was right, their meat reserves were indeed very small. This bunch of meat is light, thin and small, but after being grilled, the rich oil aroma in the body is stimulated to the greatest extent, and the taste is not bad.

Meng Jiaqi chewed for a long time before hearing Ningning say again: "Miss Meng, how does it taste?"

She told the truth: "Very good. What kind of meat is this? It tastes amazing."

The moment this sentence fell, Ning Ning bent her eyes as she looked at her.

Almost instinctively, Meng Jiaqi felt a chill in his back.

She has a bad feeling.

Before she was mentally prepared enough, she heard the little girl who looked so behaved and beautiful with a low smile.

Then a few words popped out of his throat, as if the devil whispered: "It's bird meat. Look at the bird's appearance, it should be a dove, right?"

Bird meat.

pigeon.

Meng Jiaqi suffered a heart attack.

——Isn't this the pigeon she let out! ! !

Ling pigeon, you died so greedy, oh no, so cruel! ! !

He Zhizhou was obsessed with roasted sweet potatoes, and took the time to nod: "The bird was white and white, and it flew over my head in a snap. You can eat it, who cares what it is-doesn't Ms. Meng think it tastes good, too."

Meng Jiaqi glanced at the chunk of meat that he had gnawed away, and all his smiles solidified on his face.

She felt that she would not be better.

However, Ningning didn't seem to notice that her expression was wrong, and she still added sincerely, "We also found a note on its leg, which is full of dense characters. It should be the monsters in this city communicating with each other. It’s a pity that those characters are not universal characters, and we can’t understand their meaning."

Meng Jiaqi rarely breathed a sigh of relief.

The monster race in Jialan City has its own writing system, which ordinary humans will never understand. If the two of them understood the meaning of the letter, she would definitely not be able to walk around.

"We went down the mountain this time. I thought it was a bold monster who had absorbed the essence of the people and then absconded to hide here. But according to my observation, the writing on that letter paper is exactly the same as the writing on the stone tablet in Jialan city. It should be from the city. Written by the survivor, plus the carrier pigeons who have passed on the letter—"

Ning Ning thought for a moment, and said slowly: "That means there is more than one demon in the city, and it is very likely that it is closely related to this ancient city that has been lost for a hundred years."

exactly.

Meng Jiaqi thought she was a rough straw bag. He trembled when he heard that, and quietly clenched the skirt. After concentrating and holding his breath, I heard Ningning's voice again: "Ms. Meng grew up in a nearby city. Have you ever heard of rumors about the city of Jialan?"

"...I heard my father mentioned the legend of Garan City."

She walked on thin ice and could only grit her teeth and act to the end: "It is rumored that this city was once glorious, and it was the blissful land of the monster race, but for some reason, the flood flooded the whole city to the end."

He Zhizhou curiously asked: "The sky is flooding? Why?"

A fleeting hatred flashed through the woman's eyes, but was quickly replaced by a flattering smile: "How can Jiaqi know about things more than three hundred years ago? This question is really unanswerable."

"I also heard that the young city lord back then was outstanding and talented, and he was one of the best geniuses in Demon Cultivation."

Ning Ning said this with a little gossip, and at the end he added regretfully: "It is a pity that such a wonderful person was buried at the bottom of the lake-but after thinking about it carefully, I want to say who can create a barrier for the city of Jialan to resist. Flood, he should be the only one, right?"

He Zhizhou raised his eyes and looked at the huge barrier above his head. He saw the gurgling water and the shining light like jade, and occasionally fish swam past the barrier, causing sultry ripples.

The lake outside the barrier and the hazy mist in the barrier were all reflected in the dim light. He was fascinated by it, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: "To resist such a turbulent wave, it will take a lot of spiritual energy-he can support it. Live?"

"Who knows."

Ningning stood up from the ground and glanced at the Yuyu Qiong Tower that was lined with trees in the west.

The original book only tells her very roughly that Young City Lord Jialan tried his best to resist the flood. But what was the source of the flood and what the final outcome of Garan City was, but nothing was mentioned.

It only wrote a general story. The actor Pei Ji passed through all the way and finally killed the elders in the center of the city. As for the young city lord who had been laying the ground for a long time, he did not appear from beginning to end.

There is no beginning and no end, it's weird.

What's more... Ever since the experience of Gumu Linhai, Ningning has inevitably questioned the original work——

It seems that there is always something invisible and intangible, hidden in a very subtle way, deliberately not letting her know.

It was also after that, Ning Ning began to think seriously for the first time, and the system selected her to play the role of the vicious female partner. What was the real purpose?

But she couldn't understand.

"The person who held you back told us to go all the way west."

Ningning picked up the star-scarred sword and smiled, no longer thinking about other things: "As long as you reach the end, you will definitely find something."

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Coming.

The dark color of Meng Jiaqi's eyes suddenly increased, and the corners of his mouth quietly evoked an imperceptible arc.

The elders assigned her to act as an undercover agent, and naturally they were deliberately trying to lead these cultivators to death.

Since the inhabitants of the city have gradually awakened, in order to prevent the invasion of outsiders, a lot of formations have been specially set up in the city of Jialan. And what they are about to arrive is one of the most dangerous.

Ten square killing array.

As the name suggests, it is to trap those who enter the formation in a space through blindfold and illusion skills, and dangers are everywhere in the formation. If you take a step wrong, you will encounter disasters that ordinary people can't imagine.

Meng Jiaqi smiled after a long absence.

She only needs to bring the two people around her into the formation first, point them out a wrong way, wait for them to go astray, and then disappear unconsciously——

No one will be aware of when a woman at the end of the line disappeared.

The ten square killing array is already near.

"Strange, why is it foggy here?"

He Zhizhou frowned as he said, raising his head and sniffing the air: "There is still a fragrance...Is this a scented incense or incense?"

Ningning held her breath and looked around.

The misty white mist gradually grows from all directions, like an undead ghost that does not have a physical shape, faintly clinging between the wall and the cracks in the ground. The shadows of the houses and trees are dense and pitch black, blending with the fog, and feel a bit horrible.

An unknown scent lingered on the tip of her nose, she didn't dare to smell it more, and focused on the changes around her.

"This, what is this?"

Meng Jiaqi screamed tremblingly and hugged He Zhizhou's arm beside him.

Unexpectedly, the boy was too timid. He thought he was entangled by a female ghost. He immediately froze with his eyes wide, and let out a cry that was more horrifying than her, and then suddenly raised his arm, She pushed aside hard.

Meng Jiaqi puffed and fell to the ground like a ping-pong ball that popped up.

"sorry Sorry!"

He Zhizhou's old face blushed, and he took a few steps forward and pulled her right hand up. He didn't expect to hear Meng Jiaqi's scream again: "Don't! Dislocation! Dislocation! Hiss——!"

He dared not move at all.

Meng Jiaqi was trembling with anger, wishing to slash the two **** on the spot, but because of the plan, he had to smile and swallow, "No problem."

——No problem, a big-headed ghost! It hurts her to death, okay!

The theater in her mind has changed from "an undercover self-cultivation" to a "skewers baking guide", and even began to seriously think about how to pickle this scum to be the most delicious.

Now they are in the battle, and she knows which way will definitely die. As long as these two people are coaxed into walking in with smart words, everything will be done.

Meng Jiaqi held back his anger and was about to make a sound, but when he saw Ning Ning's eyes lit up, he yelled softly, "Ji Ji!"

... Pei Ji? Who is Pei Ji?

She looked up embarrassedly, and ran into a pair of cold, dark eyes.

Compared with Ningning and the others, Pei Ji's situation is worse.

The long sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and the scarlet blood stains gathered along the edge into a small river, and then slowly dripped onto the ground. As for the face and the back of the hands were stained with blood, dried up into a splash of dark red marks, set off against the pale and thin face, and even showed a bit of sullen temperament.

Like a **** wind, but also like a lone wolf that has just experienced a fight.

In short, unlike Qingfeng Jiyue's decent disciple, he looked murderous.

When he saw Meng Jiaqi, the young man called "Pei Ji" gave a stern look, and the long sword in his hand buzzed.

Subconsciously, she felt a murderous intent.

"Don't don't! Don't get excited!"

Ning Ning understood that he saw Meng Jiaqi's difference, and hurriedly used the sound transmission to secretly poke at him, roughly summarizing the identity and purpose of this woman, and finally told him concisely: "Now only she knows the exit of the formation and wants to go out. , We have to keep Meng Jiaqi."

After the transmission, she coughed slightly and pulled Meng Jiaqi’s sleeve: "Miss Meng, that’s my junior brother Pei Ji; little junior, this Miss Meng Jiaqi lives in a nearby city and accidentally falls here. We can help. Help—what's the matter with the blood on you?"

I couldn't help but wonder, how could she meet Pei Ji here, did she describe this place in the original?

Moreover, Pei Ji's appearance at this moment was completely different from the original. Ning Ning remembered that he should have cleared the customs without injury, rather than being splashed with blood.

"Here is the ten square killing array."

The hostility in Pei Ji's eyes quietly darkened, and said in a low voice: "There is murder in all directions. Almost every road is equipped with hidden weapons, puppets, illusions, and the remnants of beasts. If you want to leave, there are other things besides understanding the formation. a way."

No way.

Meng Jiaqi's heart stagnated for a moment.

——No one wants to try the second way.

She looked at Pei Ji again with a complicated expression.

He was dressed in black, and he couldn't see how much blood was stained, but the injuries on his cheeks and arms clearly showed that he must have gone through several hard fights.

At the same time, the clear voice of the young man came into her ears, making her spine chill: "Just stop killing with kill, break the formation with kill, and kill all the ten directions, and you can get away successfully."

Just?

So many life-threatening levels, have you directly passed these two words?

And he did so.

Meng Jiaqi cursed inwardly.

Okay, Xuanxujian sent her to see three people in total.

A fool, a liar, and now there is a utter lunatic again.

What to kill to stop killing, what to kill to break the formation.

——Even Moxiu wouldn’t say that! Do you know the concept of Shifang Killing Array? Every step is a dead end, and everything is terrible.

However, this kid wanted to tell those dormant murderous intentions, I'm sorry, you are all surrounded by me?

It is indeed your swordsman, who really tells her with actions all the time that there are surprises everywhere in life.

Meng Jiaqi was shocked when he heard it, but Ning Ning frowned and approached him a few steps, and gave Pei Ji a handkerchief: "Hurry up and wipe the blood. Want to hit ten? How can you do that, if you accidentally come out What to do if there is an accident? There is no one to take care of in such a big place, you—"

After a pause, he added with a straight face: "I am not worried about you, but because if something goes wrong with you, the master must scold me."

Pei Ji didn't look away from her. He wanted to reach out and take it, but he noticed that his fingertips were wet.

——He desperately broke out of the siege, his palms were already covered with blood.

He has always been a straight-forward temperament, and he can make decisions without hesitation whether he draws a sword or eliminates demons. But somehow, at this moment, there was a little hesitation, the fingertips moved slightly, and they fell heavily on the thin black clothes.

Seeing that he was not moving, Ning Ning subconsciously looked down at Pei Ji's free left hand, only to see the scene of him wiping his fingers calmly, and couldn't hold back a chuckle.

"This was originally given to you to wipe blood. Where did you get so much attention?"

She didn't expect this person to have so much thoughts, holding a handkerchief and raising her arm, and wiping a ray of blood on his side indiscriminately.

The snow-white handkerchief was stained with rich red, the boy's breathing was stagnant, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Look, now it is also stained with blood."

Seeing that the blood on Pei Ji's face was spread out by himself, like a cat with a face, Ning Ning grabbed his left hand with one hand, and stuffed him with the kerchief with the other: "wipe it myself."

Meng Jiaqi listened to them nervously, and finally said in a low voice: "No, it's not so troublesome to kill and break the formation."

This new kid is like a mad dog. If he was allowed to run around, he might hit the right exit by mistake.

Therefore, she decided to act first, and directly told them the undoubted path of death after entering: "I once learned Qimen Dunjia and Bagua Fengshui in the hands of my grandfather, and I can barely solve some formations... I observed this method. There is only one exit from the array."

She pointed to an inconspicuous alley in the street, with a certain tone: "It's here."

He Zhizhou was dubious: "Are you sure?"

"If it is not, then, as Young Master Pei said, we will go through five stages and cut six generals to make a **** road. Can't we also escape from the formation?"

Meng Jiaqi responded without hesitation: "The three are all elite disciples of the sect. With you here, shouldn't you be stumped by the organ spirits in the formation?"

Well, the next step is to wait for the king to enter the urn.

The decent disciple has a high regard for self. As long as he is a little excited, he will inevitably follow her words in a hot-headed manner. What's more, they currently have no other way but to listen to her lies.

When she followed the end of the team and left quietly without saying a word, this group of people would undoubtedly die.

"It seems that there is no other way."

Ningning looked around, and saw the fog getting thicker and thicker, the yin wind anger and the heavy murmur of wild beasts faintly heard in her ears, presumably staying here for a while, the situation became more dangerous.

Meng Jiaqi held back a smile and nodded, listening to her continue: "Then trouble Miss Meng, go ahead and make the way for us."

Meng Jiaqi:?

Meng Jiaqi:? ? ?

Wait, what is this girl talking about.

If she was allowed to lead the way, how could she take the opportunity to escape according to the original plan? As disciples of the dignified Xuanxu Sword Sect, do you have to let an ordinary little girl take risks and act as a human shield at the forefront?

This is too unreasonable to play cards!

Meng Jiaqi gritted his teeth, softened his voice and acted like a baby: "But it's dangerous to walk in the first one, I'm afraid."

Ningning answered naturally: "It's because we are worried about you, that's why we have to follow Ms. Meng to make sure you are safe enough."

"This, this is wrong."

Meng Jiaqi smiled bitterly: "The ten killing array is extremely dangerous. If I come to take the lead, what if I encounter some monster... Then what should I do?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of the sword being sheathed by her side.

The black-clad kid seemed to be smiling and not smiling, the tears under his eyes were stained with blood, as if he could faint a gloomy life in his eyes: "Now the girl is controlled by us, I am afraid there is no reason to bargain."

Meng Jiaqi:...

Almost forgot this thorn.

Ningning is only smiling tiger black lotus, it is difficult to see what thoughts are hidden under her smiling face, but this one is completely different from her.

Pei Ji was blatantly bad, obviously cold, and unabashedly fierce.

There was mockery in her eyes, and with this cold line, she was telling her brightly: "I'm not a good person."

——But you are neither a magic repair nor a demon, you are a respectable disciple!

Is this something decent can do?

Ning Ning glanced at him and sighed: "Senior brother, don't scare Ms. Meng. She is a weak woman who is in such a dangerous situation alone. She must have been frightened long ago. When I comfort her, Miss Meng will definitely Understand our good intentions."

Pei Ji was very on the road, and stared at her with a cold face: "She is obsessed with it, and it is useless to keep it."

Meng Jiaqi's mouth twitched.

Don't think she can't see that these two people are singing red face and the other singing white face! You really deserve to be from the same school, and you are still cooperating, right?

The sky is a lesson. Before receiving the undercover mission, Meng Jiaqi had imagined his majestic exit countless times, and how this group of cultivators would become furious after being tricked.

But now the three Golden Core cultivators shamelessly force innocent girls to act as physical shields. Who is the villain? !

Ning Ning saw her face turn blue and white, and she immediately understood that Meng Jiaqi was referring to a dead end with no return.

This is her biggest intention to keep Meng Jiaqi by her side.

She is the only one of the four who knows Jialan City well. Once she encounters the organ formation like this, it is impossible for Meng Jiaqi to step into the dead end. As long as she presses harder and harder, she will be forced to say the right way. .

"Don't be afraid of Miss Meng, I have already thought of a future for you."

Ningning drew an X quietly on this alley in her heart, and comforted her softly: "If you encounter danger, you can escape to a remote and dark corner, tidy up your clothes and lie down quietly. Come--"

Meng Jiaqi had little reason left, and he reluctantly replied: "In this way, the monster will think that I am dead? But no one will believe this blinding method, right?"

"Who said it was blindfold?"

Ningning looked at her very sincerely, explaining with earnest thoughts: "I mean, if Ms. Meng dies like this, her body will not rot too quickly, and she can still look barely more beautiful-girls, all It’s beautiful."

Meng Jiaqi:...

Meng Jiaqi's face twisted into a twist.

Sad twist.

——She understands that everything that people say, they will not say a word in Jian Xiu. What kind of evil did she commit in her last life to meet these birdmen with broken wings?

Meng Jiaqi was exhausted physically and mentally because of the tossing. He really wanted to shout and let me go.

But what can she do.

Here a fool with an abnormal brain, a smiling tiger with a beastly conscience, and a murderous **** with all eyes full of anger, all staring at her, embarrassed on all sides.

She could only take a deep breath, and smiled in a trembling voice and said, "Miss Ning, are beautiful women as cruel as you? How can you say such inhumane things in your beautiful mouth!"

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Miss Meng will lose her horse in the next chapter hhh

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