After Getting the Death-Seeking Script, the Obsessive Male Lead Turned Dark

World 1:

Ning Wan: "I am a princess, the princess of Anping!"

Looking at the teary-eyed Ning Wan, who was crying miserably, Shen Jingyi sighed, lifted her chin, and lightly bit ...

Chapter 86: The Monster in the Monster Catcher's Tower (06)

“Xiao Qi, can’t you really find out the identity of Shen’s mother?”

Ning Wan asked again.

This was not the first time she asked this question. Although she had already predicted Xiaoqi's answer, she still asked him again every once in a while without giving up.

She originally wanted to practice carefully, but when she thought that there was a part of Shen's mother in the spiritual power, she thought of the setting of this plane when she watched the movie.

Xiao Qi replied without a trace of impatience: [I'm sorry, host, Xiao Qi still can't find it.]

Xiao Qi also couldn't understand it. Generally speaking, even if the character did not appear in the original plot, as long as they arrived in the plane world, they could find out the other party's identity through calculations between the data.

Even if it is just a passerby, he can find it if he wants to.

But Shen's mother seemed to appear out of thin air, and her identity could not be found at all.

Ning Wan sighed softly.

The leaves also drooped.

The leaves that were originally stretched out were now slightly curled up and lifeless.

The last demon?

She glanced at the window again, and after she could see again, she found that her eyesight was now really extraordinary.

It was so good that even the fuzz on Shen Jingyuan's face could be seen clearly.

Although small, his features have the same affinity as Mother Shen's, and he is not at all like that indiscriminate demon catcher who only thinks about becoming an immortal and is sanctimonious.

Looking at the young Shen Jingyuan, Ning Wan became a little irritated.

"Xiao Qi, do I know what the main task is now?" Ning Wan's sudden question made Xiao Qi confused for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

"Host, the main quests will only be issued after the storyline officially begins." Xiao Qi explained everything.

After hearing the answer, Ning Wan nodded and said "hmm" lightly, not too surprised.

Ning Wan did not forget that she was holding a suicidal script. She looked at Shen Jingyuan and thought of Shen's mother.

She only hoped that these peaceful days could last a little longer so that she would have more time to practice.

Ning Wan calmed down and didn't want to waste another minute.

The most important thing now is to transform first, and other things should be put aside.

Seeing Ning Wan practicing seriously again, Xiao Qi cooperated and logged off.

The days that followed were very uneventful, without any disturbances. What Ning Wan saw most every day was the scene of the family loving each other and being happy together.

If the barrier outside the yard had not been thickening at a speed visible to Ning Wan, Ning Wan would have really suspected that Xiao Qi had teleported her to the wrong dimension.

Of course, Ning Wan had thought about using her spiritual power to explore the outside world, but every time she used her spiritual power to explore, it would be bounced back by the invisible barrier.

After trying several times without success, Ning Wan finally understood.

Although this barrier will protect him from being known by the monsters outside, it will also prevent his spiritual power from being leaked at all.

After knowing the reason, Ning Wan felt a little regretful, but she quickly turned her attention back to cultivation.

She didn't know how Shen Jingyuan became a demon catcher, nor was she sure whether he would show mercy to her because of their old relationship.

Ning Wan only wanted to strengthen her cultivation while Shen Jingyuan was still not fully grown, so that she would not be in a completely passive position.

Flowers bloom and fade, spring goes and autumn comes.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Ning Wan has also learned to block out the interference brought by Shen Jingyuan, and her cultivation is much more efficient.

But the transformation seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

In Xiaoqi's words, in order to transform, she must first make a pill. Without the demon pill, the spiritual energy is not enough to support her transformation.

But when it comes to the demon pill, Ning Wan was not completely unsuccessful. It was just that her demon pill was pitifully small, only the size of a mung bean.

The key point is that Xiao Qi also told her considerately that with this magic pill, if she transformed, she could probably create a palm.

But the problem is, who has ever seen a peach tree not bearing peaches but growing hands?

Let’s not talk about whether Shen Jingyuan and the others would be scared, even Shen’s mother would not be able to accept such a horrifying scene.

Ning Wan gave up the idea of ​​transforming early.

She didn't want to give others the opportunity to chop her up and use her as firewood.

"Dad, I've planted this peach tree for almost two years, why hasn't it produced any fruit?"

Shen Jingyuan grew a little taller, and pulled Shen's father towards the peach tree.

Shen Jingyuan looked at the fruitless peach tree, his eyes watery, as if he had suffered some great injustice.

Father Shen also wanted to cry but had no tears.

If he had known this would happen, he should have made it clear to A Yuan.

Just looking at Shen Jingyuan who was looking at him eagerly, Shen's father sighed helplessly: "A Yuan, don't be impatient. This peach tree will bear fruit sooner or later, but it is still accumulating nutrients now."

"A Yuan, if you want to eat peaches, how about Daddy take you to the market to buy some in a couple of days?"

Shen Jingyuan looked at the peach tree in front of him that had only bloomed but never borne fruit, then looked up at his father.

Nodding, "Okay."

The tone seemed to be one of agreement, but it carried a hint of unwilling compromise.

Shen Jingyuan looked at the peach tree in front of him, whose branches were growing slightly thicker, and thought that maybe he could make a peach wood hairpin first.

Shen Jingyuan lowered his head and thought, while Father Shen rubbed Shen Jingyuan's head.

Ning Wan, who saw all this, suddenly felt a chill and a strong sense of unease.

The scene before her reminded Ning Wan of a past event:

Shen Jingyuan originally planted his own tree just to eat peaches. He still remembered that when the flowers first bloomed on his branches, Shen Jingyuan ran under the tree excitedly and counted them one by one.

At first she thought that Shen Jingyuan thought the peach blossoms were beautiful, so she looked surprised, until she saw Shen Jingyuan's saliva dripping.

Only then did he suddenly wake up, Shen Jingyuan's thoughts were not that simple.

The way he looked at those flower buds was clearly as if he was looking at peaches that had not yet taken shape.

I even come to count them every other day, and when I see the peach blossoms falling on the ground, I feel regretful that I will have one less peach to eat.

But not long after, when the flowering season was over, Shen Jingyuan found that there was not a single peach left. He could no longer hold back, and his originally smiling face instantly fell. He sat under his tree with a look of grievance, with a few pearls hidden in his eyes.

At that time, Ning Wan seemed to be making fun of Shen Jingyuan, and even shook the only flower bud on the branch down, which happened to fall on Shen Jingyuan's head...