The Demon in the Mirror

Chapter 39: Fish Boy (8)

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Xifeng was suddenly shocked, left the dream, and wanted to go back, but the dream had already closed its opening and refused to let anyone out.

"Die late?"

Xifeng grabbed Qing Yuan's sleeve, a pity, a pity. That sharp claws and broken throats, mortals will surely die, but she doesn't know whether Yu Gongzi has saved Wanwan in the end. With Yu Gongzi's demon power, if he is rescued, Wanwan will still have life.

However, this is the dream of Yu Gongzi. His eyes are blind and he can't see, and people outside the dream can't see too.

"Maybe not dead." Qing Yuan said, "Otherwise, why would he look for his bride everywhere?"

Xifeng felt that what she said made sense, and she suddenly remembered something: "You said, could it be that the weasel demon kidnapped Wan Wan and hid her all the time, so the fish master appeared in the place where the weasel demon appeared. Looking for his bride?"

"Um."

Xifeng lowered his eyebrows for a moment, grabbed a weasel spirit from the bag and threw it on the ground. That soul left the bag and instantly turned back into its true body. It was about to run away, but someone stepped on its tail. It growled in a low voice, his voice full of threats.

Xifeng slapped it hard on the head, and said in a vicious voice, "Answer my question honestly, and don't lie, or I will accept you again."

The weasel immediately became honest, knowing that he couldn't beat her, so he had to say, "You ask."

"Your clan has a festival with that fish boy? It's that monster who always rides a fish."

The weasel rolled his eyes: "We have no festivals with him, but he always troubles us."

After speaking, a sword was nailed in front of it. It swallowed and said: "It's a little bit of holiday..."

The sword was in sight, and it was about to shave its eyebrows.

It said seriously: "There is a big festival!"

"What holiday?"

"We..." It said reluctantly, "You probably don't know that he is a big monster who has been practicing for ten thousand years. He is a pearl in the sea. He cultivated into a demon queen, and most of the demon power is in those eyes. Our patriarch coveted it. It took him a long time to lose his eyes."

"Then I'll ask you again, in the past few months, the bride has been tricked into the ruins to get married. Does it have anything to do with you?"

"...Yes, the bride has pure yin energy, and it is a good medicinal material for cultivation if she eats it on the day of her marriage."

Xifeng sneered: "You guys are really hateful."

"So..." Qing Yuan lowered his eyebrows and thought, and said, "You all intended to eat the bride, but the bride was repeatedly sent back to her parents' home, which means that the person who intercepted you was the fish."

Before Xifeng's mind could turn around, she thought about it, it was true, she suddenly realized: "The monster that ate the person who sent the relatives is not Yu Gongzi, but you!"

The weasel demon dare not say a word. Of course, they know that this kind of thing cannot be known to the people of the demon world, otherwise they will die miserably.

But for the sake of cultivation, the sword takes a slanted edge, which is also a quick way.

Xifeng finally understood: "Young Master Yu has a grudge against you, and he wants to find his bride, so every time you do something bad, he will appear to save the bride and prevent you from succeeding."

The Weasel Demon snorted coldly: "How many good things have he ruined for us."

"Then when you appeared in the Loei House, you wanted to catch the bride, not to help the fish master."

"How can we help him! We can't wait to cramp and skin him."

Xifeng looked at the ferocious weasel, and punched it hard again: "You guys are justified in eating brides and sending relatives, if it wasn't for Young Master Yu, how many people would you have killed. And let Young Master Yu take the blame, you So proud of you, shout again, shout again."

The weasel held his head and did not dare to speak, and looked at her aggrievedly, this girl is a real murderer.

Qing Yuan said: "You are bad people, Young Master Yu is a good person, you robbed his bride."

"We didn't rob his bride."

Xifeng frowned and asked, "What about that night?"

"Why late..." It paused, "We didn't grab it."

"Where did you go that night?"

It stopped answering.

Xifeng punched it, but it still didn't say anything. Xifeng thought this was really abnormal. It stands to reason that Wanwan is just a mortal. What is the weasel avoiding

"I've answered you so much, you should let me go."

Xifeng grinned at it, then grabbed it by the neck and stuffed it back into the bag mercilessly, humming: "Do I seem like such an honest person?"

Qing Yuan blinked, and before he could speak, Xifeng looked at him and hummed, "You want to teach me how to be a man again?"

"It's good." Qing Yuan patted her head, "Good and evil are clear, I praise you. Hey, why are you wary?"

This is not the fault of your tossing! Xifeng waited for a while, making sure that he would not poison her, and then he accepted it happily: "No."

After waiting for a while, Qing Yuan said, "The reaction is slow, you have to learn from me."

"... How dare you say that you are quick to respond?"

The already battle-hardened Xifeng didn't even need the process of calming down, so she took care of Yu Gongzi in her mind. She found out that Yu Gongzi not only took the blame for the weasel's murder, but also lost his eyes, and it was too late. Night.

He lost his eyes late and lost his eyes, and since then he has a grudge against the weasel, so every time the weasel does evil, he will follow and rescue the bride, and then send the bride home.

When he was in the Li Mansion, Young Master Yu was supposed to come in and take the bride away, but he found murderous aura in her beautiful senior sister, so she thought it was a trap set by the weasel, so she murdered the beautiful senior sister.

At that time, when the weasel demon came in, it should also be killing Young Master Yu. Who would have thought that Qingyuan would have a wind formation and suck them all into the formation.

For a while, the chaos of righteousness and evil made Xifeng mistakenly believe that this weasel and Yu Gongzi were a nest of snakes and rats.

Now that he knows this secret, Xifeng feels sorry for Yu Gongzi and Wanwan.

Without most of the demon power, Young Master Yu, the demon power is still very strong, but there are so many weasels, and they can't be destroyed. Presumably the Weasel Demon couldn't deal with Young Master Yu, so good things were broken many times.

"It's over." Xifeng regained his senses and remembered the most important thing, "My brother and sister Meiren don't know why, if they catch up with Young Master Yu, I'm afraid they will fight."

If you don't catch up with the best, you will have an accident if you catch up.

She shook Xiaohuo, Xiaohuo was still drunk, she picked up its ear and threw it into Qingyuan's hand, then cast a spell, found the invisible trail, and chased it there.

It was almost dawn, and Xifeng, who had not slept all night, was much slower to track. She was afraid that the people in the Lingdian would find Young Master Yu first.

Her senior brother and senior sister are not the kind of people who can watch people's dreams patiently.

Yu Gongzi is not a bad monster, it is the group of weasels that should be cleaned up.

But she's probably really poisoned lately.

Just when she was worried about this, Wuying and Puyu, who had been following him all the way out of Li Mansion, had already caught up with Young Master Yu, and the distance from him was only more than ten feet.

Yu Gongzi sat cross-legged on the rocks on the coast, his hand injured in the wind gust was still bleeding, he ignored it, just "looking" at the rising sea, listening to the wind.

Uncle Yu knelt by the side to clean his wounds, and was silent for a long time before he said: "The more weasels eat, the faster their cultivation will improve. Now they dare to ambush you, which means that they are sure to catch you. You leave. If you stay in the sea for too long, your demon power will weaken, so let’s go back to the sea.”

Yu Gongzi was silent, his pale face was full of indifference and indifference: "Without my eyes, I have to practice for a hundred years, or even a thousand years, before I can restore my previous demon power, but how can I leave for so long... I can't wait until late."

"She's late..." Uncle Yu hesitated, but finally said, "Let's heal first."

"Uncle Yu..." He was silent and asked, "Can I still find Wanwan?"

Uncle Yu was stunned for a while, he wanted to say that his eyes were taken away, everything was too coincidental, too coincidental, and it was absolutely impossible to get rid of the relationship, and it was even possible that she was the bait of the weasel.

But he couldn't bear to say it.

Before the wound was bandaged, he suddenly noticed that there were different smells mixed in the sea breeze: "Someone."

Above their heads, a golden fishing net was draped over them at some point, and they swooped down. Uncle Yu shouted, and the fishing net was shattered instantly. The fishing net woven by the incantation was tied into a rope again when it landed, trying to tie them up.

Young Master Yu glanced coldly, there was a white light piercing his body, and he cut off the rope in an instant. He said coldly, "Last night pretending to be a bride, and hiding today, it seems that the people in Lingdian are not necessarily open and aboveboard."

"What are you talking about with a soul-grabbing monster like you."

Pu Yu is still wearing a red wedding dress, the phoenix crown on her head has been removed on the way, and her hair is tied with long red satin, standing with a whip, as delicate as a red flower, as beautiful as a red glow: "Senior brother, I will guard the seaside, lest I He fled into the sea."

Wuying nodded slightly, but when he looked at the young master Yu, he didn't look like he wanted to escape. But the monster is always cunning and cannot easily trust him.

He stepped forward, the sword was unsheathed, trying to capture him. Suddenly there were dark clouds covering the sky, like a black cloak covering the sky, swallowing up the rising sun.

A black shadow descended from the sky and landed between him and the fish boy.

The huge black mass was like a dark cloud, rolling and hissing: "Leave this, he is mine."

Wuying Weijue is a little familiar with the aura of this monster. It should have been seen somewhere, but it is unlikely. The monster that suddenly appeared was not weak, but Wuying was not incapable of dealing with it.

When the little black demon saw that he was about to make a move, the black energy all over his body twisted even more: "Retreat! He is mine!"

However, the demon hunter had no intention of leaving at all.

That tiny mortal has already raised his sword, and the little black demon has no fear. It only knows that as long as it gives this big fish to Xifeng, it can become the master of that fire beast.

As long as it can conquer a big monster, it can fulfill the mother's wish.

Mother, wait for me, I will show you a big monster, and you will no longer have to worry about me being bullied.

"Hey—" the little black demon snapped, leaning over and rushing towards the demon catcher who was in the way.

The powerful demon power rushed in, Wuying knew that it was not easy to deal with, there was no frontal resistance, so he leaned to dodge, and the demonic energy hit the sea, knocking out a huge bunker.

The sand is like dust, flying all over the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the coast was already dusty.

Xifeng, who hurried over, saw that there was already a fight over there, and he was so anxious that he ran over to stop him. Who would have thought that Qingyuan would not move.

"Run, there's a fight over there."

"No." Qing Yuan frowned and looked at the soft sand on the ground. The sand was about to get into his boots after one step, and it would stick to it, and even run into his socks, which were dirty.

Qing Yuan, who had already imagined 80 dirty ways, didn't want to move a step.

Xifeng wanted to let him go, but from the fighting atmosphere over there, it was her senior brother and the little black demon who started the fight. She couldn't stop him when another Yu Gongzi was added, and had to go to Qingyuan. She endured her irritability, and said pleasantly: "It's not dirty, let's go, Lord Qinglong."

"No, it's dirty, it's all sand." Qing Yuan raised his brows, looked at her, thought about it, and suddenly thought of a wonderful way, "You carry me."

"...you, good, meaning, thinking!"

Let a beautiful girl carry a sturdy man who is five big and three thick, and only he can say it in this world, and there is no other way.

The fiery Xifeng was too lazy to pay attention to him, and would rather go up and be punched twice than carry him back—she is a delicate girl, when will he understand, huh!

Qing Yuan looked at Xifeng who ran away angrily, and at the loose sand on the ground, took a deep breath and stepped on it with his feet, and immediately retracted his legs tremblingly.

Sand is really troublesome.

—He misses his broom.

Yes, broom, then clean it up.

Xifeng, who was sprinting over there, suddenly felt something strange under his feet, and the little black demon and Wuying who were fighting there also felt that the situation was not right. At this sight, they were all stunned.

A gust of wind paved the way, rolling up all the sand wherever it went, and in an instant it rolled up the soft sand, and continued to attack them in their direction.

Wuying and the little black demon hurriedly avoided, and a fierce battle was forced to temporarily stop.

Just now, Xifeng Chu, who was still having a headache, how to persuade him to fight, stood aside, watching the gust of wind passing by in front of him, and then watching Qing Yuan jumping lightly, he couldn't help pulling the corner of his mouth and laughed dryly.

—Having the heaven-defying spiritual power is amazing, doesn’t the Dragon God need to learn to reason

Xifeng, who was compared to him like scum, was about to cry.

—Yeah, but it’s not that great. She didn't want to waste her words and reason for things that could be solved by force. Go up and beat it up, be more worry-free.

Just dying of envy.

small theater:

West Wind: What should I do if there is a big man with an unbelievable force that always slaps me? ?

People who eat melons: Of course, it is the choice... to lay eggs for him.