I’m Being Held Captive by Demons - Chapter 80
[Chapter 80 The sweater is knitted]
The twelfth day of the eighth lunar month, the seventh day after Su Yan disappeared.
When the first ray of morning light pierced the night sky of Shanlan County and spread the light on the earth, Kong Ning opened his eyes and woke up from the wedding bed.
The pillow was empty, and there was no Su Yan in sight.
This night, Su Yan still did not come back.
Kong Ning, who had a nightmare all night, only felt his head dizzy and his body inexplicably tired.
Practitioners rarely dream, and dreams are generally foreshadowing.
The dream I had last time foretells what will happen in the city during the Mid-Autumn Festival or the Double Ninth Festival.
So what does this dream foretell?
Parents who have always gotten along peacefully, will there be disputes of words, or even fistfights?
After washing up, Kong Ning led the jujube yellow horse out of the yard.
What I saw was my mother sitting alone under the old locust tree and knitting sweaters.
The morning sun shone on my mother’s body, making her look flushed, radiant, and her mental state became better and better.
And the sweater she knitted in her hand was basically finished, with only the last few stitches left to finish.
Maybe tomorrow or the day after, my mother’s sweater will be finished.
But my father, who always relied on reading under the old locust tree, has disappeared today.
That old old locust tree, I don’t know what happened last night, all the leaves have fallen off, and now it stands bare in front of the house.
The rugged tree body and the bare branches extending and interlaced look inexplicably desolate and miserable.
The cool breeze in the morning blew, and the withered yellow leaves rolled up in the locust alley.
Obviously when Kong Ning came back last night, this old locust tree still had a lot of leaves.
But after one night, the leaves all withered and turned yellow.
This strange situation surprised Kong Ning.
“Mother, where did Dad go?” Kong Ning asked in confusion, “Why don’t you see its figure?”
The mother sitting at the gate of the courtyard knitted a sweater, raised her head cheerfully, and said with a smile, “Your father has gone out and will come back later.”
“Ninger, are you going to the yamen? Be careful on the road.”
Mother, as always, was kind and kind, caring about Kong Ning.
But Kong Ning looked at the place where his father was sitting, recalling the nightmare he had last night, and frowned.
“Where did Dad go? I’m going to find him.”
Kong Ning said: “The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, let him not run around outside. If there is nothing, stay at home.”
Kong Ning was worried about his father’s safety and wanted to find his father back.
But my mother shook her head and said, “Don’t worry, nothing will happen. Your father will tell you when he comes back later.”
“Ning’er go to the yamen, don’t delay the time.”
Mother urged Kong Ning to leave.
Hearing his mother’s voice, he originally wanted to find Kong Ning, whose father was in the yamen, but for some reason he gave up the idea and rode away on a jujube yellow horse.
Just before leaving, she worriedly warned her mother again.
“Mom, when Dad comes back, remember to remind him.”
From behind, came the sound of mother laughing.
“Don’t worry, Mother will tell you, Ning’er go quickly.”
In this way, Kong Ning, who put down his doubts, rode a jujube yellow horse and came to the yamen.
As soon as he entered the yamen, he was immediately surrounded by Ma Liu and the others.
“Hehe…Ning Tou, you are a bit powerful. I heard that you spent more than half an hour last night? Miss Yue’er’s voice is hoarse, and I have to close the door to thank you today.”
Ma Liu winked and said with a smile: “No wonder she was able to marry the number one beauty in Shanlan County. This body has nothing to say… Which woman can resist.”
“That’s right, Ning Tou is still fierce.”
“I’ll be satisfied if I want to be half as fierce as Ning Tou.”
“Miss Yue’er has tasted Ning Tou’s mighty power, and I’m afraid no man will be able to satisfy her in the future.
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“Hehe… Ning Tou deserves to be Ning Tou.”
The catchers gathered together and blew wildly at Kong Ning.
Not only flattery to the boss, but also envy, jealousy and hatred for Kong Ning.
Kong Ning helplessly coped with the crowd, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is so fast, the monsters and monsters are going to do things, and you still have the mind to discuss these things.
Sure enough, Su Yan was right. The greatest happiness of livestock is ignorance.
But Su Yan…
The demon girl didn’t come out last night. Could it be that she didn’t follow Kong Ning?
Kong Ning couldn’t see through this eccentric scorpion spirit.
But whether or not Su Yan followed, Kong Ning had to find Wan’er tonight.
The mysterious black tank in the Dantian Qi Sea has accumulated enough blood-red mist, and Kong Ning can use the search technique at any time.
There are only three days left until the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th.
Although the county was still calm and everything was business as usual, Kong Ning had to act.
Tonight, I will invite Wan’er to kill the evil spirits together, so that the cultivation will be further enhanced.
Then go to investigate the situation of the county magistrate tomorrow to see if the county magistrate is controlled by the demons.
If the county magistrate was really under the control of the monsters, he might be able to catch the tails of the monsters before the Mid-Autumn Festival, kill a few monsters in advance, and weaken the opponent’s power.
After making up his mind, Kong Ning continued to play his role as the head catcher in the yamen, and easily touched the fish for a day.
At dusk, he declined the invitation of his colleagues to go to Zuixianlou for a drink, and Kong Ning rode a jujube yellow horse and returned to Huaishu Lane alone.
The old locust tree, which has lost all its leaves and looks desolate and desolate, looks like a corpse that is about to fall, inexplicably miserable.
After Kong Ning walked into the alley, there was no sign of his parents.
The parents, who used to sit at the door to enjoy the cool air, don’t know where they went.
I asked my neighbors and UU read www.sonicmtl.com to know that my mother went to the West Market to buy things.
The worry in my heart dissipated.
Kong Ning went back to his deserted home, cooked a dinner by himself, and was about to deal with it.
Then he lay in bed and fell asleep.
To kill the evil spirits tonight, you need to nourish your spirit, eat and drink enough, and let your body enter the best state.
As for whether Su Yan could come back, it was no longer important at this time.
After tonight, even if the demon girl comes back, Kong Ning is not very afraid of her.
As long as he crosses the threshold tonight, Kong Ning, whose strength has increased again, will be able to take the initiative in this chaotic situation in Shanlan County.
In the haze, Kong Ning had another dream.
But it doesn’t seem like a dream.
Vaguely, he heard someone calling his name.
And that old and tired voice was that of a father who had always had a bad temper.
“Ning’er, be careful…”
“That old book…”
“Be careful……”
“I can’t stand it anymore…”
“The last hope…”
The father’s voice seemed to be very close, but also seemed to be far apart, indistinct.
It kept calling Kong Ning, anxious and nervous.
However, an invisible force blocked Kong Ning’s communication with the outside world.
His father’s voice kept ringing, but Kong Ning was dazed and couldn’t hear what it was saying.
It was exactly the same as when Xu Miao relied on her dream before.
It wasn’t until the middle of the night when Kong Ning woke up suddenly, sitting on the cold wedding bed, looking at the moonlight coming in from the window, that Kong Ning realized that he was in a cold sweat at some point.
I have had nightmares one after another for the past two nights… What does this indicate?
Kong Ning’s expression became serious.
[End of this Chapter]
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