With the right water temperature, I rinsed off the foam on the body carefully, then shook out a large soft towel, wrapped it up and rubbed it, and then threw the cat and the towel directly in the living room. On a soft sofa.
Black Cat: "..."
It hooked its neck and looked at Xie Bai, as if it had never seen such a heartless person in its life.
Xie Bai didn't even give it a look, and walked into the locked room. He took out the three newly collected demon pills from his pocket, stuffed them into a new white paper lantern one by one, and hung them up with a hook in the void as he did before.
But this time, as soon as he withdrew his hand, these lanterns changed strangely.
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The three lanterns that had just been hung up shook slightly twice, leaning towards another lantern not far away, and in just a moment, the four lanterns were paper-to-paper, forming a cluster.
Xie Bai frowned and looked at the strange image in front of him, thinking about it in his heart.
The lanterns in this room seem to be floating in the air, helpless, and look like they will fall down at any time. In fact, this is not the case, each of them has a support, and their support is a tree without reality. , which no one can see and no one can perceive.
Every time Xie Bai took back a demon pill, he would hang it on the branch of this tree of all spirits. Once it was hung, it would become entangled and could not be taken off again. In this way, the remaining spiritual energy in the demon core was absorbed by the Wanling tree little by little, and then flowed into the world along the living roots from the ground, maintaining a delicate balance.
So logically speaking, the hanging demon pills will not be moved by themselves and gathered together with other demon pills. After all, each demon has a different way of cultivation, and the pills produced are also very different, many of which are mutually exclusive. …
But the four demon pills in front of them are tightly attached to each other. If it is not separated by the paper skin of the lantern, they will almost melt into one ball.
Xie Bai had never seen such an abnormal situation before, but after a little thought, he had some clues—since they don't repel and attract each other, they must be similar in quality and similar in nature, maybe...the root is the same origin.
Xie Bai's gaze swept across the cluster of lanterns, and finally landed on the fourth one. His memory has always been very good, no matter how many years have passed, as long as there is a snack, he will never forget it. So he can tell the source of every existing lantern on this tree...
What's more, he just hung up the fourth lamp a few hours ago.
It is abnormal enough to dig up four demon corpses in two places in one day, but now it is found that the demon pills of these four demon corpses may have the same origin, which is very strange.
Xie Bai was thinking about the connection with his eyes down, when there was suddenly scratching and slapping sounds from outside the door, small and light, and seemed to have no strength.
Xie Bai: "..." You don't need to look to know it's the black cat.
With a "tsk", he turned his head and walked out of the room. When he stepped out with his long straight legs, he was unbiased, just enough to push aside the kitten who was at the door, so as to prevent it from sneaking in through the crack of the door out of curiosity. Xie Bai closed the door and locked it with his hands behind his back, then bent down and grabbed the cat's belly with one hand, carried it to the sofa and sat down.
In the living room, only the floor lamp next to the sofa is on, and there is an extremely old book on the square table in front of it. People who don't know the cover at first glance may think that it was stolen from some museum. But in fact, those were just miscellaneous notes that Xie Bai bought from the demon market last year to watch for entertainment.
Thinking of the demon market, Xie Bai couldn't help but spread his left hand, and a dark red bead the size of a pearl appeared in his palm.
The sky was too dark before, so he couldn't see it clearly. Now that it was set against the floor lamp, he realized that the color of the bead was not heavy, but somewhat transparent. The small bead could not be distinguished, but the larger one was much more obvious. There is quite a bit of aura in it.
Soon it will be the first day of the winter month, and the cold season in Beihai Demon City will come again. Yin Wushu's previous suggestion was not unreasonable. The traders there came out at random, and they had seen much more rare objects than ordinary people. As for the manager of the demon market, he was even more like Bai Xiaosheng.
The first time Xie Bai went there was when he was very young, less than six years old, and was coaxed and coaxed by Yin Wushu. From the time he entered the gate archway in Yaoshi, all his cognition of ordinary things in his childhood life was overturned. It's got to be clean, there's not a single bit of dross left...
Chapter 9
At that time, Xie Bai was thin and small, less than the waist of an adult, and when he looked up, he could only see Yin Wushu's thin chin.
At that time, most of the vendors in the demon city had strange appearances and sold a variety of things.