Sleeping at night, the spoon sneaked out again, looked at the sleeping friends all over the yard, raised his palms, kept his left foot still, drew a circle on the ground with his right foot, and chanted a spell, the wind came out of his palm and passed by Everyone's face. The breeze blows slowly, blowing people into dreams. In an instant, all the monsters turned into seven small balls and fell to the ground quietly.
She dug a deep hole with a shovel, put the ball in it, filled it with soil, and made it tight. Sprinkle grass seeds on it again, and when you wake up tomorrow morning, there will be a piece of grass here. After doing this, sweat oozes from his forehead.
Before and after cleaning, feed rhubarb and tell it to follow Uncle Mi next door. The aura of the demons is getting stronger and stronger, approaching Zhuangyuan Town. She took a deep breath, went into the room, and wrote a farewell letter to the scholar. Then he jumped up to the roof and saw that Pixiu with distorted facial features wobbling in the night, he felt a deep sense of guilt.
She sat beside it and watched the dark clouds approaching. Even if the Pixiu Formation is useful, the snake spirit has already reported this place, no matter how well it hides, it will still be targeted.
Dark clouds overwhelmed the environment, so if you listened carefully, you could already hear the roar of thousands of troops and horses approaching. Shaozi stood up, her white gauze skirt was like a peony in full bloom, her sleeves were fluttering, her eyes were staring into the distance, as if death was at home.
When the scholar returned to Zhuangyuan Town, he felt that the sun was shining brightly, and the weather in early autumn was good. Falling from the sky to the alley, he walked out leisurely. When the neighbors saw him coming back, they greeted him one after another. He originally wanted to scare the spoon at the door, but when he got to the inn, he saw the door was closed. He blinked and took a step back, it was indeed Tongfu Inn.
Uncle Mi next door saw him and said with a smile, "The shopkeeper is back."
The scholar smiled: "Can I ask... how long has this been closed?"
"The day before yesterday. The door was still open during the two days you left. It was very lively."
"Thank you." The scholar turned to the backyard, and immediately realized something was wrong, he didn't see the soaring magnolia tree. Normally, Xin Niang turns into a human body, so in order to avoid people's attention, she will also put a fake body there. He hurried into the yard and looked at the flower bed, but only a bunch of weeds grew.
There was a vague array lingering in the inn, like a brave but not like it. He called the spoon a few times, and her breath floated from under the grass. Raise your finger lightly, and you will see the soil turn up and a few balls float up. With a swipe of her hand, the spirit ball shattered, and everyone in Xin Niang fell to the ground, dizzy and speechless.
The scholar squatted down and asked, "Where is the spoon?"
Qiu Ju immediately scolded: "That stupid Shaoyao! He trapped us and ran to our own death!"
Fat Gourd choked up: "The boss must have been photographed as scum, why is he so stupid, isn't it good for everyone to face the enemy together? We are not afraid of death."
Du Juan sighed, "Boss is afraid that we will die."
The scholar frowned: "What's going on?"
Crawling and wiping away tears: "After the shopkeeper left, a snake spirit came. She said that she would dedicate the boss to the dying demon lord. Later we caught her, but she said that everyone in the demon world knew about it. Later, the boss trapped us here, so he probably went to fight on his own."
The scholar glanced at the yard, but found no trace of the snake spirit, got up and said, "Take care of the inn, I'll go get the spoon."
After all, he jumped up to the sky, seeing that crimson... crooked Pixiu, he felt uneasy. It's been two days since I left, if I eat it directly, I'm afraid the spoon has already entered the devil's stomach. If he really ate it, he would dissect his stomach to get back the soul of the spoon, take it back and raise it for thousands of years, and it can also reshape the soul. It's just that he doesn't want that, it's best not to let him have the chance to kill the Demon King.
The entrance to the Demon Realm is also hidden somewhere in the human world. The scholar entered the grove, walked quickly towards a tree, bumped into the trunk, and with a flash of his figure, he had already entered the Demon Realm.
Demons are born from the heart, as long as there is a demon heart, demons can be reproduced. Therefore, what I have seen in other five realms, anyone who has a strong demon heart can see monsters here that are the same as the deity in appearance, but there is a little difference. Mordor is more evil, unless it is a person who has become a demon and is reborn after nirvana. Kind-hearted. Therefore, this place is extremely dangerous, and most foreigners are reluctant to set foot here.
The scholar took up a smoky umbrella, stepped across the Bone River, and walked on the large blue irises. He raised his umbrella and looked around, then flew to the place where the hostility was the heaviest.
There are few pedestrians on Mozu Street, and occasionally a few small shops can be seen. The scholar found the source of the hostility, and it turned out to be the palace of the royal family. After only one glance, he hid himself and walked inside.
The palace didn't know what was celebrating. From the palace gate, demons danced wildly, until they saw the five-meter-high cauldron placed on the main hall, the firewood underneath was burning, and the boiling water was boiling. He frowned. Fortunately, he didn't smell the fragrance of peonies, but looking at their appearance, it's probably coming soon...
He tilted his head, sniffed, and it really smelled like peonies. Walking there, turning around the winding corridor, I couldn't help sighing, what a group of monsters who are not afraid of trouble, made this like a maze. There were too many places to turn, and sweat was oozing from his forehead. He couldn't be sure that the pot on the hall was used to boil the spoon. What if she was boiled elsewhere
Searching for people quickly all the way, can vaguely detect but can't find the exact location, the mixed atmosphere of this demon world is too heavy. After finally feeling the fragrance of the flowers, she decided on a room, ignored the maidservants guarding the door, and walked through the door. Who would have thought that this was actually an indoor bathing pool, the pool was secluded and full of petals. Of course, that's not the point...
The point is that the spoon is bathing in it and humming a cheerful song. Half of her breasts are faintly exposed, and the water waves fluctuate with petals rising and falling back and forth.
Scholar: "..."
This must be God's regret that he didn't go to the hot spring with the spoon to make up for it!
The spoon was soaking comfortably, his nose paused slightly, he calmed down, looked ahead, and asked tentatively: "The shopkeeper?"
When I called, I saw a person in front of me, with a thin back, squatting and holding an umbrella, muttering, "The heaven and the earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is wild... The cold comes and the summer goes, autumn harvests and winter hides. Runyu is old, Lu Lu tunes Yang..."
What kind of mess is this? Shao Shao frowned, swam over, stretched out his wet and slender hands and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Stupid scholar."
"Wait, wait... Wait for me to recite the text slowly... You, you go and get dressed first. Cold comes and summer goes, autumn harvests and winter hides... No, I have recited it, and I will start again... The world is mysterious and yellow..."
"..." Shaozi doubted very much whether the scholar was an expert or not! The two are obviously completely different. Helpless, she had to come out of the water to find clothes.
Hearing the sound of rushing water, the villain in the scholar's heart jumped out again and shouted: Just take a look, just take a look! The white and clean spoon is on the back, are you still a man!
"Oh no... the sun and the moon are in full bloom, and the celestial constellations..."
Before he finished reciting, he saw the spoon squatting in front of him, and there were still a few drops of water hanging on his pink face, completely... couldn't hold it...
"The shopkeeper... nosebleed!"
"..."
Seeing that he was in pain, Shao Qiao poked his arm: "Are you here to save me?"
Only then did the scholar think about the business, nodded solemnly, and forced himself to be calm: "Yes."
The spoon said with a smile: "But I don't need it at all. You see, I eat and drink well. They give me a lot of meat every day and take good care of them. I feel shy and want to say goodbye, but they just won't let me eat." Let's go, strongly persuade to stay."
"Idiot." The scholar smiled wryly, "They are planning to fatten you up and eat you. Just now I came in from the main hall, there was a banquet, and a big pot was set up."
The spoon stopped abruptly, shook, grabbed his arm, and said very seriously, "Shopkeeper, let's go back quickly!"
I met that soft body again... The scholar felt that he was the same age as Tiandi, had seen ghosts and gods, and could still stand still, but he couldn't look directly at the spoon.
"Don't be in a daze, shopkeeper."
Seeing that she was about to rush out the door, the scholar hurriedly held her back: "There is someone at the front door, let's jump out the window."
"Okay!" The spoon dropped a word, and jumped towards the open window. As soon as she stepped on her feet, her toes left the ground, as if someone pulled her feet back, and fell face-to-face with a plop, she howled in pain.
The scholar didn't expect her to be so helpless, and when he lifted her up, his delicate nose turned red! His cheeks were also bruised! He raised his hand to help her rub it, paused for a moment, and pointed his finger on her forehead, and then he understood: "The demon king sealed your demon power."
The spoon said with a bitter face, "Then what should I do?"
"It will take about a day or two to disappear, come, hold the umbrella of Yan Yu."