Xifeng likes to sing, but today there are two firsts in her singing history - the first time someone said they wanted to hear her sing; the first time she didn't want to sing.
She hummed twice: "My throat hurts, so I don't sing."
"Oh."
Qing Yuan went to get the steamed buns again. Although it was unpalatable, maybe he was just not used to it. Xifeng watched his expressionless face as if he was eating steamed buns, and he was heartbroken.
Shameful waste.
She got up and said, "wait for me here, I'll go find a bathroom to wash."
She winked at Xiaohuo to signal it to go, Xiaohuo was bright, and as soon as she moved her short legs, her ear was pinched by a hand.
"hostage."
"..." West Wind regretfully shook his head at the poor little fire, history is always so strikingly similar.
Xiaohuo watched her slip away again, and after a while, it jumped up: "She didn't give Baozi money! You bastard, Xifeng!"
Qing Yuan didn't know what money was, so he got up and left. Seeing that this battle was about to eat the Overlord's meal, the little Er jumped over with a snort and said, "Young Master, you haven't paid the money yet."
"money?"
Seeing that he was dressed like a man, Xiao Er must be a little white face to pay back the money owed to him for this small teahouse. He became irritable: "If you don't give me the money, just sweep the land for a day!"
"Oh." Qing Yuan said, "Then sweep the floor."
Xiaohuo: "..." No... Boss, you are a super monster, no, you are a dignified dragon god, so you sweep the floor so easily
What about dignity
Qing Yuan stared at the broom in his hand for a long time. It seems... different from his perception. The little fairy on Jiuxiao swept the floor, didn't she just wave her sleeves, do a beautiful dance, and whip up a gust of wind, just... Is it over
What is this stuff
He sincerely asked Xiao Er, "How to sweep? Do you need me to dance?"
"… "
The west wind that came out of the bathroom was refreshing, and I felt that everyone was much prettier. She stretched in relief and took her flute back to Bashan Village.
There was no Qinglong around him asking questions, and no small fire talking, so Xifeng could concentrate on this matter.
And from the middle of the night when she passed through the woods to meet the people from Bashan Village, and then went to the forest of the demon world to rescue Yinzi, and later she faked offerings to tempt the monsters.
Since the dog demon wants to eat Yinzi, why didn't he come at the agreed time
And if you ask her to get out of Bashan Village
Strange, the monsters here are also very strange.
The cool wind was blowing, and the overcast wind was blowing through the leaves in the forest, making a chaotic sound.
Xifeng stopped and looked around, but he didn't even see the source of the overcast wind. Thinking of the twisting snake demon, she slammed her feet to check, but didn't see any demon beast.
Could it be that the woods are so gloomy in the first place
Xifeng pondered for a moment, a flash of light flashed, and hurriedly raised his head to look, and at this glance, he knew where the Yin Feng came from.
There are dozens of coffins floating in the middle of the forest, covering the top with black pressure.
They seemed to be manipulated by someone, sometimes turning in circles on the top of the west wind, sometimes staggering and jumping.
It was eerie and eerie, but neither demons nor ghosts were seen.
"Get out."
"Get out."
The opening of the empty coffin made it even more eerie, and Xifeng got goosebumps when he heard it.
She would rather see a big demon dragon than a small earthworm pretending to be a ghost. The invisible and unknown things are often the most terrifying in the world, and the things that are seen are not so frightening.
"Get out."
"Get out."
West Wind asked, "Where to get out of here?"
"Get out of Bashan Village."
"Hmph." Xifeng snorted coldly, "A friend of the dog demon and snake demon again? Okay."
She turned her backhand up and held the demon ball that conquered the two demons. The atmosphere in the forest suddenly changed subtly. Xifeng noticed the changed atmosphere, his eyes turned cold, and he squeezed it hard. The two demons, the dog and the snake, screamed in pain, and the empty coffin suddenly shouted angrily: "Stop."
"Oh, it turns out that they are really their friends, so it's easy to talk about it." Xifeng held the demon ball slightly again, and the monster in the ball was about to break its bones, "Hostage."
Applying what she has learned, she is indeed a genius.
The empty coffin is no longer angry, and even the aura is weak.
Xifeng smiled: "It seems that we can have a good talk. Tell me, why do you want me to get out of Bashan Village, are you afraid that I will be here, and you will not be able to take Yinzi for food? Judging by the dirt on his body, he grew up on this land since he was a child, and there is no reason to discover the existence of Yinzi now."
The more she talked, the more silent the monster became.
It seemed that her guesses were correct.
One more thing - these monsters are simpler than imagined.
Although the dark coffin is quite scary.
"So... it's fake to make a sacrifice, and it's true to have another purpose." Xifeng originally used "bar" for guessing, but finally pinched it off.
Sure enough, the air became more silent, and the demon power became weaker.
She had every reason to believe that Yinzi knew these monsters. The villagers did not say that although the people of Bashan Village lived by hunting, Yinzi was born close to beasts, and beasts also liked her.
Monster beasts are also beasts, so it's normal to like Yinzi.
A monster who likes Yinzi, how could he appoint Yinzi as a sacrifice
Now Yinzi pretends to lose her soul, why is it
Xifeng did not turn out a long sword, and the hostility of the monster in the forest gradually disappeared, as if he had no intention of fighting her.
"Hand over the dog demon and the snake demon, and you have to promise me that if you leave here, I will let you go."
"You should always tell me a reason, otherwise I won't be able to convince myself to leave. After all... I'm an honest monster hunter."
- What's more, she hasn't received the small money yet, how could she leave!
"You won't understand, after all... you're just a monster hunter."
Xifeng raised his long eyebrows and took the demon ball out of his palm: "Then only by beating you out of your original shape can you tell the truth."
After finishing speaking, Xifeng's toes lightly tapped to the ground, and people jumped up like the wind against the sky. When the messy empty coffin saw her coming, it also hit her directly.
Those coffin boards didn't feel big in the air, but after approaching Xifeng, she realized that the coffin was really big, and it was solid wood. When she slammed it with her palm, the coffin suddenly shattered into wood slag, and Xifeng's hand shook violently. , shaking his fingers twitching.
She sucked in a breath of cold air and stopped hitting hard. She stepped on the floating coffin and jumped up layer by layer.
She expected that the monster was at the top directing these evil spirits, but she jumped to the top, but she didn't feel the breath of the monster, and she was confused for a while.
The coffin also seemed to have sensed her intentions, and surrounded her with a straight face upwards, all facing inward, to squeeze her into flesh.
The west wind stood up and spun, and the speed was as fast as the west wind came to the world, sucking dozens of coffins into the rolled up wind gust.
The coffin, which originally had only one voice, made panic sounds one after another at this time, but they were all in the eye of the wind and could not escape.
Xifeng stopped abruptly and shouted: "Crack!"
"Bang bang bang."
Dozens of coffins exploded in an instant, and the lark bird demons were blown out from the coffins.
Xifeng thought that some big monster had controlled the coffin, but who would have thought that the bird monsters were holding the coffin and then controlled it. And the voice that was talking to her just now did not come from the coffin, it was indeed hiding nearby.
But she didn't find it, which is fascinating.
Could it be that the other party is so powerful that she can't even sense it? But since there are such powerful monsters, why send these little scumbags to pretend to be ghosts and try to scare her away
She jumped up and walked like the wind, collecting the bird demons into the demon balls, and collecting a bag full of demon balls, she couldn't use a spell to seal them in her palm.
Xifeng tossed a bag of birds and beasts, and said to the manipulator behind the scenes that she couldn't find: "If you can't come out, if you don't come out, I'll take them to Bashan Village to collect money."
There was no answer in the air, and there was no demonic smell.
Xifeng moved her legs, but still no one came to stop her. She threw the bag behind her and walked towards Bashan Village.
"High and white clouds are floating, birds are running, looking for bugs, one, two, three..."
The tones of the destruction of the sky and the earth spread directly to the outside of the forest.
Qing Yuan stepped down, cast his eyes far and wide, and asked the Fire Mouse who was covering his ears: "Have you heard... squeak, squeak, squeak, like a knife scraping across the ice?"
"... It's really similar, right?"
Qing Yuan looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand to catch the dripping spring rain, rubbed his fingers lightly, and said, "But how can there be ice now, so warm..."
Xiao Huo, who was covering his ears, hummed secretly—this was not some kind of ice knife scraping the ice, but that little girl from the west wind was singing.
Qing Yuan pricked up his ears and listened to the sound that was gradually moving away. In the end, he didn't guess where the noise came from. The world is really a magical place, and even the noise is so strange.
"Don't listen, walk a few steps faster and you can see the west wind, otherwise she will run away again."
If you want to leave it as a hostage and go to live happily, it will not let her conspiracy succeed, hum!
Qing Yuan looked solemn: "Then let's walk two steps faster."
Xiaohuo nodded happily, almost instantly, Qingyuan turned into a beam of light, grabbed it and rushed towards the sky. The speed is so fast that it feels like the red hair all over his body is about to be lost in the wind, and the wind stings his whole body because it is too fast.
Help... the hostage is dying...
Xifeng, who was happily humming a song, walked towards Bashan Village with a bag of harpies. Seeing that he was about to reach the entrance of the village, a beam of blue light suddenly fell from the sky and exploded in front of her. She was so stunned that she was stunned, and her hands were loosened, and the bird demon rushed out of the mouth of the bag, flapping its wings and fleeing.
In an instant, feathers flew all over the sky like snowflakes.
The feather-stained Xifeng held an empty bag and stared dumbfoundedly at the man in Tsing Yi who was standing in front of him, holding a broken broom and looking at her.
What the hell did she do...
small theater:
Male lead: Hey, what happened again
People who eat melons: No! It's all the lady's fault!