The old man asked, "Monster catcher? But from the Spirit Palace?"
Xifeng raised his eyebrows: "How can someone from the Spirit Palace quarrel with the beautiful girl in the Spirit Palace in the street... Grandpa, if you want to find someone from the Spirit Palace to solve the trouble, well, those two just now are not bad, especially the man, the Spirit Palace. number one master."
"The people in the Spirit Hall can't solve this matter..." the old man sighed, "I looked for them before, but I was injured by the monster. Recently, they wrote a letter saying that they would send a few experts to come, but the girl's illness could not delay it. "
Xifeng regretted that the person who recommended the Spirit Hall just now should not be angry. I'm afraid this old man didn't know that the person who passed by just now was the person sent by the spirit hall, so this business must not be missed.
It's not right to grab a job, but grabbing a job in Lingdian... She is happy.
There are levels of catching monsters in the spiritual hall, and the monsters this old man encountered were definitely not simple.
I'm afraid Wuying and Puyu came here to solve this matter.
The disciples of the Lingdian were repeatedly injured by monsters, which really damaged the reputation of the Lingdian, so they sent experts.
However, the number one expert was dispatched, and Xifeng was a little surprised.
But business comes first, small money comes first, no matter what.
She smiled and stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, I'm more powerful than the people in Lingdian, please invite me to hunt demons."
Seeing that she was young, the old man did not hold out much hope, but there were no more powerful people in this town, and the monster hunter was in all likelihood from the Spirit Palace, so there was no need to look for it.
The most important point is that those who dare to turn their faces on the streets and in the spiritual hall should not be ordinary people.
Thinking of this, the old man said, "Please come with me, the girl and the son."
Xifeng hurriedly grabbed Qing Yuan and followed, seeing that he still had a half-circle of crescent-like dough in his hand, so he simply did it to the end and lowered his head to bite it off.
- So in the end, Xifeng still ate three buns.
The old man, surnamed Zhao, was a well-known local businessman.
Mr. Zhao has seven children under his knees, each of whom started a family and started his own business, and now lives with his eldest son. The eldest had four children under his knees, and the youngest was only sixteen years old.
The accident happened to the youngest granddaughter.
"Yu'er said that day that she was traveling with her female companion, but it turned out that something was wrong with the people who came back. She didn't eat, she didn't sleep, she sat all day, and couldn't hear what we were saying. The people from the Lingdian came over and said she was being The monster stole the soul. Five people from the Spirit Hall went to the temple, but all of them were gone forever, and I don’t know what kind of powerful monster they were.”
"I went five and didn't come back?" She was slightly surprised by this number. Although she hated the Spirit Palace, the Spirit Palace was indeed one of the best sects of catching monsters, and even the worst disciples could catch some monsters.
Even if they can't beat it, it's not that there is no signal for help at all.
This is no wonder to let Wuying go out.
"Yes, none of the five came back."
"Then it's very dangerous..." Xifeng turned his eyes and said seriously, "I want to pay more."
"As long as my granddaughter is saved, money is not a problem."
Xifeng was nodding happily when a woman outside the door knocked on the door and said, "I heard that there are guests at home, so I asked someone to prepare some refreshments."
The woman was also in her seventies, and her body was still strong, not hunched over like an ordinary little old lady. She has a fair face, round cheekbones, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and is a kind and good-looking old lady.
When she entered the back room, Master Zhao went over to hold her hand, as if afraid that she would fall: "Why did you come here?"
"Isn't it a guest?" Mrs. Zhao patted the back of his hand lightly, "Don't worry, what can happen at home, if the monster really came to the house, it would have happened long ago."
Xifeng was "pitted" by Yinzi pretending to lose his soul. He didn't want the same thing to happen again, so he said, "I want to go see Miss Yu'er first."
Mrs. Zhao said, "My lady, please." At the end, she looked at her again, "The girl's age seems to be similar to Yu'er. If you feel that you are not completely sure, you don't have to take risks. I will give you the money, so don't worry. "
Is it the first time for Xifeng to see such an employer, who can get money without working
This little old lady is kind.
She almost shamelessly said oh then I'm leaving...
Sadly, his face was still a little thin.
Yu'er is the youngest child of the Zhao family and is quite fond of him. My parents have been doing business outside all the year round, and I was brought up by my grandfather and grandmother.
When something happened to her, the second old man was so anxious that he invited many monster hunters one after another, but there was no way to bring her back to life.
Xifeng called her a few times, but Yu'er didn't answer, she just stared at the front, her eyes out of focus.
"I lost my soul." Losing a soul isn't a problem, but never coming back is a big problem.
With the five guinea pigs in the spirit hall, Xifeng was much more careful when searching for her soul. Unexpectedly, she quickly found the location of the soul.
The cautious Xifeng didn't go over immediately. She first came out of Zhao's house and planned to find a place to sleep for the night. The monster's power will weaken a lot during the day, and her danger will be less, so the most urgent thing is to find an inn to live in.
She walked out of the door of Zhao's house and looked at the stone lion next to her. Qing Yuan was still waiting there. It was the same posture at the beginning, and it is still the same posture now.
Qing Yuan tilted his head when he heard the sound, and said, "When did you swallow me?"
Can't wait to go back to Xifeng who slapped himself half an hour ago and said: "... I'll talk about it later, I'm sleepy, aren't you sleepy?"
Qing Yuan replied sincerely: "Not sleepy."
"..." Xifeng said while covering his head, "I won't listen, I won't listen, you monster."
This person who has slept for 100,000 years in one breath, is not full of energy and sorry for himself for 10,000 years, right
She found an inn, asked the price, and if she could accept it, she asked for a room.
The shopkeeper looked at the man behind her and looked at her again. He didn't pull up the woman's bun, but he only wanted one room, and asked kindly, "The girl and the son only need one room?"
"Yeah." Xifeng said, "He sleeps on the roof. If the shopkeeper hears movement on the roof in the middle of the night, don't think it's a mouse..."
Speaking of mice, she slammed the table: "Qingyuan, where is Xiaohuo in my house?"
Since being slapped to the sky by her, I haven't seen it again.
The look in Qing Yuan's eyes was very complicated: "You finally found out that it was gone."
Xifeng smiled awkwardly: "After all, it used to run like this..."
With a guilty conscience, she took the door key to open the door. She was opening the door when she suddenly felt someone following behind her. She turned around and said, "You sleep on the roof, dear, it's great that you can see the moon on the roof."
Qing Yuan reminded seriously: "There is no moon tonight."
"..." Why didn't this guy lose the chain at the critical moment? Shouldn't he be black eat black? Xifeng frowned and slapped the key in his palm, "I'm going to sleep on the roof."
Qing Yuan nodded: "Okay."
Xifeng looked at him, really wanted to pinch his face, how thick is it that such a big and three thick dragon actually made the girl sleep outside.
"West wind."
Qing Yuan called her, Xifeng's heart skipped a beat, but he forcibly suppressed the emotion in the next moment, this dragon has no emotional intelligence, and it is absolutely impossible to exchange with her.
"The key, how to open it?"
snort! really!
Xifeng hummed and opened the door, and Qing Yuan said again: "Why do you have to lock it? It's so troublesome. Anyone can split this kind of thing with one finger."
"...Lord Qinglong, we mortals are not so agile, thank you. Be good, go to bed."
She finally coaxed him in, gathered up her clothes and jumped onto the roof, finding a place to lie down. The rubble and rubble made it uncomfortable to lie down, but Xifeng, who was used to sleeping on the roof and tree trunks and broken temples, didn't think there was any problem. As long as he closed his eyes, he could fall asleep at any time.
She yawned and heard a slight smile in her ears. She opened her eyes abruptly. The corner of her clothes fluttered in front of her eyes, and the gray color fell into her eyes. Xifeng didn't get up immediately, grabbed the corner of the clothes and said, "Senior brother."
The low voice called this title, making Wuying not like a thousand-year-old ice.
The hand has already been touched from the corner of the clothes, and it slipped over inadvertently, slipping and slipping... Wuying grabbed the hand that was about to retreat after taking out his purse, and said with a stiff face: "Let go."
Xifeng immediately sat up, grabbed it tightly but didn't let go, and cried, "I have no meat to eat, I am poor."
Wuying looked at her for a while, and finally let go, and then saw her stuffing the purse in a random manner, with a look of strict precaution, as if afraid that he would snatch the purse back.
"How do you make yourself so poor?"
Xifeng glared and said, "It's not because your Spirit Palace robs me of my job, people want to hunt demons, and the first person they look for is Spirit Palace, but Spirit Palace is very powerful, so it's basically not our jungler's turn to hunt demons. division."
Wuying looked at her and said, "Even if he is so poor, he will never come back."
"Oh." Xifeng reluctantly glanced at the jade pendant of good condition, which could be worth a lot of money.
Thinking of being a thing, she took out the mirror in her arms. The gems on it haven't come back yet, will it appear? Every day, a gust of wind blows in her arms, and the edges and corners of the mirror are prominent. Those who don't know think she has some kind of disease. , the stomach is out of shape.
"You have changed." Wuying said, "You have become beautiful, and carry a small mirror with you, just like your senior sister."
"You, if you have time to take care of that rude and beautiful sister, she is the one who said the murder." Xifeng thought of Pu Yu who was against him everywhere, and his face turned pale.
"Who is the man in Tsing Yi during the day?"
"It's my backer."
Wuying looked at her and said, "You don't even want a spiritual hall, find a man as a backer..." He seemed to understand something, "You like him."
Xifeng laughed: "I don't like him, he and I are innocent..."
"The..." What? Wait, what is the relationship between the two
Not a servant, not an employer, not a friend.
She paused, thinking about what words to use to describe their relationship, when a cyan shadow suddenly appeared beside her.
"West wind."
When the voice fell, Wuying and Xifeng discovered where he was.
Wuying was a little surprised, where did he come from
How did he hide his breath so that he didn't notice it
Xifeng, who was used to his strength against the sky, was not surprised at all, and asked, "Why?"
Qing Yuan pondered: "I thought about it, you don't need to sleep on the roof, and I don't sleep either. Because we can sleep together."
Shadowless: "… "
West Wind: "… "
No, senior, don't look at you like that, we're not in that kind of relationship!
you listen to me! Your thoughts must be pure, brother!