The Demon in the Mirror

Chapter 3: Empty coffin (3)

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Xifeng, who was laughing, hurriedly held back, his shoulders trembling, and he tilted his head to bear it.

The poor black demon spent most of his energy and energy to lift the seal, and he was able to leave behind a backbone after being devoured, but I didn't expect...

Thinking of this, Xifeng laughed again.

The stunned black demon came back to his senses and stammered, "I, I..."

Qinglong was still looking at him, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down from the black demon's forehead.

"I, I..." The black demon fell to his knees and said with a bitter face, "I was wrong... I just adore you too much, so... I want you to reappear in this world."

How could it think that there would be such a boring person in the world, and even seal itself up.

With such a powerful demon power, it is time to dominate the Six Realms!

No matter how bad it is, it is good to dominate the demon world.

It was so strange that he sealed himself up, let it meet, and even took great pains to lift the seal.

The black demon was about to cry.

West Wind was about to die of laughter.

No, if she doesn't leave, she will probably die here. She covered her mouth and laughed and ran to the girl Yinzi, probed her breath, she was still alive, but the blood was a little too much, and she had to make up for it to be alive.

She pointed her finger between her eyebrows, chanted a spell, Yinzi immediately turned into a little fluorescent light, was taken into her palm by Xifeng, and turned to leave.

The place where Yinzi fainted happened to be in the huge mountain crevice. When crossing the mountain crevice, Xifeng noticed that there was white light refracting deep at the bottom of the cliff, and he did not know what it was.

Just as he was suspicious, he saw the white light mixed with a red light flying upwards.

What floated in the air was her familiar breath, the little fire that she didn't know where to hide just now.

Xiaohuo quickly swam to the top of the cliff, and his short claws jumped up with a mirror not much bigger than it. Xifeng grabbed its big ears and asked, "You coward, now you know it's out."

"Injustice, I went to pick up treasures for you, look, this mirror." Xiaohuo shoved something into her hand, "It can be used as a lot of small money to buy a lot of meat buns."

With a face of disbelief, Xifeng looked at the small mirror that was no more than the size of a slap. The mirror surface was full of mud, and it could only be seen through a little gap that it was a bronze mirror, so ordinary it couldn't be more ordinary. But a circle of rubies around the mirror blinded her eyes. They were dazzling and radiant with strange light.

West Wind resolutely stuffed the mirror into his arms, ready to go down the mountain to find a pawnshop.

"Wait a minute." Xiaohuo grabbed her ear and said, "I picked up the watermelon and forgot the sesame seeds. Why don't you catch this monster and give it to the villagers? The money for the steamed buns will be gone."

"That's right." Xifeng turned back, and he could see a huge shadow on the ground. Looking up again, he could only see Qinglong's chin. She swallowed, this was clearly grabbing food from the dragon's mouth.

She was tired of living.

The west wind turned to go again.

"wait."

Xifeng said impatiently, "What are you waiting for?"

Xiaohuo spread out his short hand: "I didn't say that."

"Who is that?"

"It." Xiaohuo pointed to the top of her forehead.

Xifeng glanced at it, the long dragon whiskers swept around her cheeks, the dragon's mouth was in front, and she met Qinglong's eyes at a glance, making her sweat cold.

When Qinglong got close, she realized that her size was no match for its eyes. There's a... urge to poke at it.

Xifeng held back and did not seek death.

Qinglong said: "I have been away from the two worlds for too long..."

"Two realms?" Xifeng reacted. In ancient times, there were only the god realm and the demon realm in the world. As time went by, there were the other four realms one after another. This Qinglong has sealed himself for 100,000 years, no wonder he doesn't know, "Master Qinglong, there are already six realms in the world, the realm of the gods, the realm of the fairy, the realm of the human, the realm of the demon, the realm of the devil, the underworld, and the place where you are now has been classified into the world. In the demon world."

Qinglong fell into contemplation, lost for a while, and said, "I lack a guide."

Xifeng looked at the huge dragon demon with a stiff face: "I refuse."

Qinglong said strangely: "Why refuse?"

Someone would refuse its request. Could it be that after it has slept for 100,000 years, the world has changed, and there will no longer be little fairies throwing flowers at it, screaming loudly, and jumping over the wall in the middle of the night

"I refuse!" Xifeng said, "I can't support myself, so I don't want to raise one more dragon, or you are like this..." She tried her best to draw a big circle, "Such a big dragon."

After she finished speaking, she pointed behind him, and said in a serene tone, "The old monster of Montenegro is going to attack you."

Qinglong tilted his head to look, and the black demon who was still kneeling on the ground was stunned for a moment, and was shocked: "I don't have it."

Qinglong paused for a moment, and a breeze rushed up in an instant. It looked back, and the girl had escaped on a red mouse without looking back.

Seeing that it was distracted, the black monster was about to crawl away, but suddenly Qinglong turned around and stared at it.

The black monster slumped to the ground, crying bitterly, if God gave it a chance to come back, it would never break the seal again, disturbing the super monsters to take a nap!

Xifeng, who escaped from the demon world, was so frightened that he rubbed his chest as soon as he arrived in the human world: "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death, nine deaths."

Xiaohuo slanted at her: "It should be the old black mountain demon who died in the ninth death. I see that Qinglong didn't plan to take your life. But if you escape... maybe it's not."

"It doesn't even know where it is. The two worlds have transformed into six worlds. How can it find me?"

Xiaohuo shook his head "tsk tsk": "It's not difficult for me to find someone with a beast, not to mention that they are members of the Dragon Clan that existed when the world was created."

Xifeng shivered: "Xiaohuo, is it still useful for me to go back and admit my mistake now?"

"Hey hey hey."

"… "

Xifeng sighed, "Just die, but I don't want to be a starving ghost."

After she finished speaking, before she hurriedly found a pawnshop, she took out the mirror and put it in the window: "Treasurer, die."

For a moment, the shopkeeper pushed the mirror back with a look of disgust: "It's worthless."

Xifeng paused, and he could not be blind. The gems on it were like pomegranates, red and bright, and one of them was worth a fortune. She took the mirror back, and when she saw it, her hand was shocked.

The mirror is still the same mirror, but there is no gem around it at all.

Not even half.

Xifeng's eyes widened. She drew out her flute and jumped onto the high windowsill in anger. She pointed at the high windowsill, pointed her sword, and said angrily, "Black shop! Profiteers! Give me back my mirror! How dare you to dump my treasures in front of my aunt's bread!"

The shopkeeper shivered with fright: "Gu, girl, you have to be reasonable. This mirror is still stained with mud. I'm not good at counting. How can I prepare a muddy mirror in advance?"

Xifeng couldn't believe that she could replace the mirror of a city and turned it into a piece of broken copper and iron, but the mud on it still had a strong demonic aura, and the pattern outlines around the mirror did not change.

Only the gems that are as red as pomegranates and as many as stars are missing.

The west wind wants to cry.

"My little money, my meat buns..."

Xifeng, who was crying loudly, came out with a mirror and looked left and right in front of the scorching sun, but it didn't reveal the truth.

She wiped away her tears, sat on the stone steps at the door of the pawnshop and asked the person on her shoulder, "Xiao Huo, do you think this mirror will turn out another string of gems?"

"Maybe." Xiaohuo was also a little hungry, rubbed his stomach and said, "If we send Yinzi home, we can get a bounty and a meal. Orion must have meat at home."

Without the watermelon, at least there are sesame seeds, Xifeng sighed: "Let's go."

After thinking about it, she didn't want to throw the mirror away and put it back in her arms.

Bashan Village is not far from the town. It is noon. The smoke from the cooking in the village in the valley is slowly rising into the sky, like a thick fog gathered in the valley at noon, misty and mysterious.

As soon as Xifeng arrived at the entrance of the village, a dog barked at her. But after a while, the villagers came over after hearing the news, and when they saw her, they immediately drank the dog and led her to Yinzi's house.

Yinzi's parents' house has not yet started a fire. Since Yinzi left, the family's three meals and work schedules have been extremely unstable, and she is mourning her daughter every day.

As soon as Xifeng entered the door, Niang Yinzi saw her first, but she didn't see her with her daughter, so she started to cry without speaking. Yin Zi's father also sighed and beat his chest in regret.

"Auntie, don't cry, I brought Yin Yin back."

Xifeng turned her palms upwards, and the fluorescent Yinzi slowly floated from her palm to the ground. Once the spell was solved, the fluorescent light instantly turned into Yinzi. The red clothes made Yinzi's face pale, and even Yinzi's parents were stunned, not knowing whether her daughter was alive or dead.

Yin Ziniang didn't care about anything else, grabbed her daughter's hand and cried and called her name. Yinzi's father trembled to probe her breath, his expression shocked: "I'm angry, my child is her mother, Yinzi is still alive!"

The villager who was leading the way outside the door also hurried to report to the old village chief.

For a while, Bashan Village came to see Yinzi, either rejoicing, congratulating, or… worrying.

Leaning on the wall of the thatched hut, Xifeng looked at the people who came in and out one after another, and said nothing.

Xiaohuo said strangely: "People are alive, shouldn't they be very happy? Why don't more than half of the people seem to be unhappy."

"Because Yinzi is alive, it means that the sacrifice was not delivered to the monster's mouth, for fear of revenge by the monster." Xifeng snorted, "I've seen this kind of thing too much."

In the face of life and death, there are too many people who are afraid of death, so they abandon the kindness that can't bring anything.

Although it seems indifferent, it is understandable.

As she was talking, she saw the village chief who frowned. She stepped forward, blocked his way, and smiled: "The village chief, do you still have money?"

The village chief paused: "What do you mean?"

"I'm a monster hunter, you give me money, and I'll hunt monsters for you."

The village chief asked anxiously, "The monsters will really come?"

Someone else said: "It will definitely be, the sacrifice is gone, can it let us go?"

Xifeng wouldn't tell them that the monster used Yinzi as a key to make her a sacrifice. Now that the key is useless, the monster will not come.

But... these don't have to be told to them.

Even if they were told, they would not believe it, they would still be in a state of panic, and they might even regard Yinzi as a monster.

Only if she pretended to catch the monster could she completely reassure them.

Making money and comforting people is the right combination of killing two birds with one stone.

Xifeng squinted and smiled, and the profiteer value soared: "This is simple, give it another sacrifice, and then take advantage of the situation to catch it, and you're done."

"Where to find the offering now?"

Xifeng patted his heart: "I am."