The moment she saw Nan He, Yuan Xiang'er was overjoyed, she ran to Nan He's side,
"Nanhe, when did you come? How did you find this place?" She said in surprise, "Oh, you look so good in this dress."
It's just that she doesn't know why, but she always feels that the beautiful man who suddenly appeared in front of her looks at her with a bit of resentment
Yuan Xiang'er shook her head and shook off the ridiculous thoughts in her mind, "You come here like this, what should you do in the Lich period? It's far away from Tianlang Mountain, does it matter that the spiritual energy is thin?"
Nan He glanced at her, untied the purse tied around his waist, and uncovered a corner, revealing a small radiant orange-yellow bead.
"In case of encounter, taking this supplementary spiritual energy should be enough."
"This is Yaodan. Where did you come from?"
As soon as these words were uttered, Yuan Xianger reacted. She walked along the way, fragrant car BMW, soft sedan and light boat, comfortable and comfortable, and spent two days and nights leisurely. And Nan He took advantage of this gap, rushed to Tianlang Mountain to hunt down a monster to capture the demon pill, and then galloped all the way to Dingzhou, and then appeared in front of him.
In the season of dripping water, Yuan Xianger felt warm in her heart, as if she had soaked her whole heart in a hot spring, so comfortable that she couldn't help but smile.
Nan He held the spirit-filled demon pill in one hand to show her, and the other arm was always behind his back. Yuan Xianger suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled his arm out, rolled up his sleeves, and as expected, there were several bloody scratches on his arm, and blood beads were still dripping down his arm.
"It's just a small injury, just lick it." Nan He returned his hand.
Yuan Xiang'er squeezed his palm, preventing him from moving. She recited the Golden Arrow back and forth three times. Seeing that the blood had stopped, she took out her handkerchief and temporarily bandaged the wound.
Nan He's palm is large, his fingers are slender, and the joints are distinct. It seems to be a lot different from the soft and padded claws before, Yuan Xianger thought in her heart.
This person is always so awkward and stubborn, he refuses to say anything, even if he is hurt, even if he is hungry, he will not say it.
A rumbling sound came from someone's stomach.
Yuan Xiang'er raised her head and saw that the person in front of her quickly pursed her lips and looked away, her ears were stained with a little embarrassed thin red because she was found out about her body.
"Xiao Nan is hungry? Are you too late to eat properly these two days? Let's go, let's go eat something delicious together."
"Me too, I'm hungry too." Wu Yuan answered quickly, fell from Yuan Xiang'er's shoulder to the ground, and then suddenly transformed into a young man dressed in brocade and light fur.
"The spiritual energy here is too thin. I also want to be like Nan Ge and become a humanoid. My human form is also very good-looking." He put his hand on Nan He's shoulder. Delicious food."
"Okay, it's the best thing to eat. But Wuyuan, your ears are popping out, take it back quickly and don't be seen." Yuan Xianger hurriedly covered Wuyuan's head, "Oh, the tail also came out, Don't worry about the tail, hide it in your clothes first."
Zhou Deyun invited Yuan Xianger to Dingzhou, naturally, he was preparing to show the friendship of the landlord and entertain the master disciple of Mr. Nature.
He was leading the way in front of him, but when he turned around, he suddenly found that the fairy-like little gentleman in his mind suddenly talked to the same young and handsome man on the street. Is already very familiar twist.
Zhou Deyun groaned in his heart, he had already made a package in front of Mrs. Yun, and he had to take good care of the little gentleman.
At this moment, the young gentleman is too close to the young Lang Jun, is it his responsibility to stop him? While hesitating, there was a flower in front of him, and another young man of different ethnicity appeared beside the little gentleman.
One is like a bright moon in the sky, cold and noble; the other is like a fairy plant in the world, lively and beautiful.
Zhou Deyun was horrified when he thought that these two might not be human.
"Master... I, am I dazzled?" the servant beside him whispered, "I just seemed to see cat ears on that boy's head."
"Shut your mouth, you haven't seen anything in the world." Zhou Deyun raised his hand and gave him a hand, "That's the matter of the immortal family, no matter what you see, you will just ignore it. Take care of yourself and serve you well. It is."
Zhou Deyun took Yuan Xianger and others to the most luxurious restaurant in Dingzhou and opened a private room. Looking at the lake by the window, you can see the vast smoke and waves, boundless and boundless, and the sky is full of light, which is refreshing. Zhou Deyun is obviously a frequent visitor here, and the second is very attentive, "Mr. Zhou hasn't been here for a few days, what dishes would you like to try today?"
Wu Yuan said immediately, "I heard that you humans have some West Lake vinegar fish, and I'm going to eat that."
"This young man, we are here in Dongting Lake, not West Lake, and there is no vinegar fish in the West Lake." Xiao Erpei said with a smile.
"What are you talking about, these are my guests from someone from Zhou." Zhou Deyun patted the table, "Without West Lake vinegar fish, I wouldn't be able to make a Dongting Lake vinegar fish dish. I don't have any eyesight."
The little boy frowned and nodded again and again, "You're young, you don't know how to live, and the distinguished guests outside the Zhou staff will definitely get it even if they don't have it. I'll let our chef make a special one later, and this young man will be satisfied. ."
"Prepare your family's famous red-simmered Dongting golden turtle, steamed mandarin fish with green bamboo powder, Junshan silver needle fish fillet in chicken sauce, and eight-treasure pearl fish. Then put together four plates of dried fruit, four plates of cold dishes, and four plates. Shanzhen vegetarian dishes, a bell of old ginseng chicken soup, and a pot of Penglai spring wine." Zhou Deyun ordered a dozen or two dishes in one go, turned his face and said politely, "Look at the little gentleman and the two of you, I would like to eat some more. what?"
When Wu Yuan heard that it was basically all fish, she was elated, "You are a good human being, and you can leave your wife's affairs to the young master with confidence."
From Zhou Deyun's point of view, he could see a fluffy cat tail protruding from behind Wu Yuan, his legs trembling with fright, but he could only say thank you.
Yuan Xiang'er looked at Nan He, who was silent beside him, quietly stretched out his hand from the table, squeezed his hand,
"Nan He likes to eat meat, doesn't he?" She looked up and asked the store's second, "Is there any good meat?"
"Back to this little lady's words. Our family's Junshan Banya, roast suckling pig, hand-grabbed mutton, and sauce beef are all local specialties."
"Then have one."
"All... all come?" The eloquent young man stuttered and couldn't help but look up at Zhou Deyun.
"Look at what I do? Do as the little gentleman said, as long as you serve him well, you will all be rewarded."
Zhou Deyun said, but his heart became more and more panic. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the man who looked deserted heard Yuan Xianger ordering, and a big silvery white tail popped out from behind him. The fluffy silver hair was sweeping the legs of the chair and swaying happily. .
Soon, a table of dishes was placed, half a table of seafood and half a table of meat, obviously there was no competition, but the hill-like dishes were being platted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhou Deyun sat Wuyuan on the left and Nanhe on the right. He only felt that he was caught in the shadow of two mountains and was eating.
Called trembling, almost unable to move chopsticks.
Yuan Xianger, who was sitting across from him, was calmly tasting the delicious food, raising a glass to him from time to time.
During the period, he did not forget to explain, "Xiao Nan is starving, eat more, the roast suckling pig is all yours, if it is not enough, I will give you some more. Wu Yuan, you should change back, your ears are coming out again, you should be scared for a while. Second brother. Eat slowly, don't get stuck like last time."
It's not easy for a little gentleman. It takes a lot of money to keep these monsters. It seems that Xie Yicai needs to be prepared a lot this time, Zhou Deyun thought to himself.
Yuan Xianger had eaten and drank enough, and after visiting Dingzhou for a day, she returned to Zhou's house, and that Mrs. Zhou had already woken up.
Although his complexion was still pale, his spirits improved, he was able to get up from the bed by himself, and let the maid feed half a bowl of white porridge.
Yuan Xianger untied his chains and placed a brand-new men's suit by the bedside.
"I think you may prefer to wear this. If you are in good spirits, come out after changing your clothes. Let's discuss the solution?"
The man sat on the bed and lowered his eyebrows, looking at the ordinary black robe, and after a while, he clenched his fists as a salute.
In the lobby, the various masters who lived in the Zhou residence were invited to a block.
The little girl from the morning walked in with a smile, holding a small lynx in her arms, followed by a handsome man.
"I... how do I feel that the demon in his body is an apostle again?" The fat monk covered his mouth with a palm-sized hand and whispered to the thin Taoist beside him.
"Two apostles, this is too enviable." The thin Taoist almost wanted to bite the veil, "That's why it is said that 'wealth and dharma' are indispensable in the journey of cultivation. Especially the word wealth is in the first place. Rich people It's just wealthy."
Before they had time to be surprised that the girl went out for a walk, there was an apostle, and their attention was attracted by a woman who came in after them.
Everyone who is present is familiar with this woman. The purpose of their lingering here for many days is for this person. This person occupies the body of the wife of the Zhou family, and it is the demon that they can't exorcise with all their strength.
Countless people had opened the altar before, but this demon was not afraid at all. His hair was disheveled and his face was full of anger.
This is the first time everyone has seen him without shackles, neatly dressed, and walking in front of people with a calm expression.
I saw that Mrs. Zhou was wearing a plain black plain men's robe, with a white undershirt showing at the neckline, which made her complexion like snow. She combed a black hair like a man in a conical bun on her head, and her eyebrows were deep. Lock, phoenix eyes desolate, he lifted his hem and sat down at the table, habitually straightening his back. Obviously he is the body of a weak willow and Fufeng, but he does not fall into the trend of gold and iron horses.
"That's it," Yuan Xiang'er said to him, "I hope you can explain the detailed process of coming here. The extraordinary seniors here, discuss it with everyone, or come up with a solution."
Yuan Xianger knew that she was far from lacking in theoretical knowledge or practical experience. And Zhou Deyun invited so many mages and warlocks, it is impossible that they are all liars, and there must be many people with real skills. By brainstorming together, you may be able to come up with a better solution to the problem. What she hopes is to be able to help others as soon as possible, but she doesn't care whether the individual is famous or not.
The lady Zhou was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly, "On the battlefield that day, I was shot by a thief, and my whole body was in severe pain, and I couldn't help and fell off the horse."
He was seriously injured and rolled into the yellow dust. When he got up, he only felt that there was a vast whiteness around him, and there was no daylight. He walked in this fog for a long time, unable to find a way out, and forgot where he was. One day, I suddenly met a woman squatting on the side of the road and weeping in the white fog. When I asked her, the woman said that she had been married for many years, serving her parents-in-law and raising her aunt. Because the husband had to talk about high-rise beds elegantly, and did not like complicated and complicated affairs, so she took care of all the trivial matters of the house, internal and external affairs, and took care of them properly. It's just that he has not been able to bear children for many years, so he is constantly scolded by his in-laws, rejected by his husband, and ridiculed by others.
I only feel how difficult it is for a woman to exist between heaven and earth, so I cry here.
When Zhou Deyun heard this, he hurriedly said: "I don't mean to dislike the lady, but I am the only one in the Zhou family, so I am a little anxious, and occasionally..."
The more he spoke, the quieter he felt, and he felt that his past behaviors and attitudes towards the lady could not be regarded as without disgust.
There were also echoes among the crowd: "A woman can't continue the incense for her husband's family. This is a big mistake. What's the use of being a steward and a director, and she has never been divorced. Zhou Yuanwai can be regarded as being affectionate and righteous. I don't know what face it has. Cry and complain?"
The lady Zhou gave a wry smile: "I thought so too. Only after I really became a woman did I understand her suffering a little."
At that time, he didn't know how long he walked away in a daze, and when he saw the person in front of him, and when she was shaky crying, he couldn't help reaching out to help. Who knew that at the moment when he touched his arm, he felt that the sky was spinning, as if he stepped into the air and fell into the abyss. After waking up, he has already entered this body.
"That's not right," the fat monk propped up his Zen stick. "You may be a living soul. The undead walks like a ghost in the pitch-darkness of Fengdu, and only living beings wander in the daytime."
"Living means that he may still be alive, but the soul accidentally left the body." Yuan Xiang'er explained to Nan He sideways, "It's just that I don't know where the real Lady Zhou's soul went."
Nan He dipped the blood from his arm, stretched out his finger and drew a small circle on the table, took a piece of blue silk from the Zhou family's wife's head and placed it in the circle. A layer of white mist gradually formed inside the red circle, and a faint mist could be seen in the mist. The soul of a woman is moving in the ether.
"Small astrolabe? Made a small astrolabe so easily?"
"Who the hell is this? Where did the big demon come from?"
There were whispers all around,
"If you want to talk about the art of watching small stars from a distance in the world, it must be the white jade plate hidden in the Kagura Palace. It is said that you can see any corner of the world you want to see. It's not so blurry."
"That's the treasure of the Dongxuan faction. How many people can see it? It's unheard of to provoke the star power to form a small astrolabe like this."
The crowd watched the hazy shadow moving in the little astrolabe. The figure was sitting or standing, relaxed and freehand, obviously unconstrained and living a life freely.
"It seems that the wife of the Zhou family is indeed still alive, and will it be changed into this man's body?"
"Impossible. If her soul is not restrained, I have used Cangju many times before, why is it all successful? Cangju's soul-calling skills are extraordinary and comparable." The warlock with a broken leg retorted with a bad face Dao, he raised the only intact leg, and kicked the apostle who was lying beside him, "Did you perfunctory me again and didn't try your best? When I go back this time, I will make you look good."
The hairless monster stared at the lame man with a sullen face, and a suppressed and angry guttural sound came out of his throat. But because of the constraints of the contract, in the end, he had to bend down and let the master kick and beat him.
"Sir," Zhou Deyun asked eagerly, pulling Yuan Xianger's sleeve, "since the lady is still alive, why doesn't she come back to find me?"
Yuan Xianger glanced at him helplessly. She actually understood the reason why Mrs. Zhou didn't come back on her own initiative. She had a deep understanding of the difficult life of a woman in this era and her social status. Even if it were her, in such an environment, she might be more willing to live as a man.