The Demon in the Mirror

Westwind, who had laughed at the scene, hurriedly held back, shaking his shoulders and stubbornly leaning his head.

Poor black demon, exhausted most of the demon's power to lift the seal, was bitten off and still left a bone, but did not expect ...

Thinking of this, Xifeng laughed again and again.

The dumbfounded black demon recovered and stammered: "I, I ..."

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

"I, I ..." The black demon puffed down on his knees, grinning, "I'm wrong ... I'm too ... I adore you too, so ... I want you to reappear."

How did it think that there would be such a boring person in the world, even sealing itself.

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

No matter how bad it is, it's good to control the domineering world.

It's such a wonderful thing, seal yourself up, let it meet, and even painstakingly lift the seal.

The black demon is about to cry.

Westwind is about to die.

No, she would suffocate here if she did not leave. She covered her mouth and laughed, and ran to Yinzi girl, sniffed her nose, and was still alive, that is, the blood was a little too much, and she had to make up to make it live.

She pointed at her eyebrows and read the spell, Yinzi immediately turned a little fluorescent, and was put into the palm by the west wind, and she turned and left.

The place where Yin Zi fainted happened to be in the huge mountain gap. When crossing the mountain gap, the west wind noticed that there was white light refracted deep in the bottom of the cliff, and did not know what it was.

Suspiciously, he saw the white light mixed with a red light flying upward.

Her familiar breath was floating in the air, it was a small fire that did not know where to hide.

The fire quickly swam up the top of the cliff, and the short claws leapt up with a mirror no bigger than it. Xifeng grabbed its big ears and questioned, "Coward, now I know it's coming out."

"Injustice, I picked up the baby for you, voila, this mirror." Xiao Huo put something in her hand. "You can be a lot of money and buy a lot of meat buns."

With a disbelieving look, Xifeng looked at the small mirror that was not big. The mirror surface is covered with mud, and it can only be seen as a bronze mirror with a little gap. But a circle of rubies around the mirror blinded her eyes, bright and dazzling, with a strange light.

Westwind resolutely tucked the mirror into his arms, ready to go down the mountain to find a pawnshop.

"Wait and wait." Xiaohuo grabbed her ears and said, "You picked up the watermelon and forgot the sesame seeds. You don't want to catch this monster and take it to the villagers? The buns will be gone."

"That's right." Xifeng turned around and saw the huge shadow on the ground. Then he looked up and could only see Qinglong's chin. She swallowed, clearly grabbing food in the dragon's mouth.

She couldn't get bored.

Westwind turned around again to go.

"wait."

Westwind said impatiently: "Wait?"

Xiaohuo spread out his short hands: "Not what I said."

"Who is that?"

"It." Xiao Huo pointed to the top of her head.

Xifeng looked at it, and the long dragon whiskers swept around her cheeks, with the dragon's mouth in front, and at one glance met Qinglong's eyes, making her cold sweat.

Qinglong got close, and she realized that she was no bigger than her eyes. There is ... an urge to poke the past.

Westwind refrained from finding death.

Qinglong said, "I have been away from the two realms for too long ..."

"Two realms?" The west wind reacted. In ancient times, there were only God Realm and Devil Realm in the world. Over time, there were four other realms. This Qinglong has sealed itself for 100,000 years, no wonder I do n’t know, "Master Qinglong, there are already six realms in the world today, God Realm, Immortal Realm, Human Realm, Demon Realm, Demon Realm, Underworld, and where you are now, has been classified Among the demon world. "

Qinglong fell into contemplation and was lost for a while, and said, "I am missing a guide."

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

Qinglong said strangely: "Why refuse?"

Some people will refuse its request. Does it sleep for 100,000 years, the world has changed, and no fairy will throw flowers at it, scream loudly, and turn over the wall in the middle of the night?

"I refuse!" Xifeng airway, "I can't raise myself, so I don't want to raise a dragon, or you are like this ..." She tried to draw a big circle, "such a big dragon."

After she finished pointing at him, Su Se said, "The old Montenegrin demon is going to attack you."

Qinglong glanced sideways, and the black demon who was still kneeling on the ground was stunned, and a terrified spirit said: "I don't have one."

Qinglong was slightly paused, and a fresh breeze fluttered instantly. It looked back, and the girl had ridden her life by riding a red mouse without looking back.

When the black demon saw it distracted, he crawled away, and suddenly Qinglong turned his head and stared at it.

The black demon collapsed to the ground and wept bitterly. If God could give it a chance to come back, it would never solve any seals and disturb the super monsters to take a nap!

The west wind fled from the demon world was scared enough, and rubbed his chest as soon as he came to the world: "I was scared to death, I was scared to death, I will die for a lifetime."

Xiao Huo obliquely said to her: "It is the old black mountain demon who should die for a lifetime. I see that Qinglong did not intend to take your life. But if you escape ... maybe you will."

"It doesn't even know where it is. The two realms turned into six realms. How could it find me."

Xiao Huo shook his head, "It's not difficult for me to find someone with a beast, not to mention that people are the dragon people who existed at the time of creation."

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

"Hey, hey."

"..."

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

After she hurried to find a pawnshop, she pulled out the mirror and put it in the window: "The shopkeeper, die."

For a moment, the shopkeeper pushed back the mirror with a disgusted face: "It's worthless."

He was blinded by the west wind. The gems on it were like pomegranates, and the red ones were crystal clear, and one was worth the city. She took the mirror back and gave a sharp shock when she looked at her hand.

The mirror is still that mirror, but there is no gem at all.

Not at half.

Westwind's eyes widened, she pulled out her flute and jumped onto the high window sill, pointed her sword, and said angrily: "Black shop! Profiteers! Return my mirror! Dare to wrap my treasure in front of my aunt!"

The shopkeeper was terrified: "Auntie, girl, you have to be reasonable. The mirror is still stained with mud. I can't do anything. Can I prepare a muddy mirror in advance?"

Xifeng couldn't believe she could change the mirror of a city into a piece of broken copper and iron, but the soil covered with it was still full of rich demon spirit, and the outline of the pattern around the mirror did not change.

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

Westwind wants to cry.

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

The crying West Wind came out holding a mirror, and took photos of the left side and the right side of the blazing sun, but there was no truth.

She wiped her tears and sat on the stone steps at the door of the pawnshop and asked the man on the shoulder: "Xiao Huo, do you think this mirror will turn into a string of gems again?"

"Maybe." Xiao Huo was also a little hungry, and he touched his stomach. "If we send Yinzi home, we can get a bounty anyway, and we can rub a meal. There must be meat in the hunter's house."

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

She thought about it, but she didn't want to throw the mirror and put it back in her arms.

The village of Bashan is not far from the town. At noon, the village in the valley is smoky and vacant, like a thick fog in the valley at noon, which is mysterious.

As soon as the west wind reached the entrance of the village, a dog barked at her. But for a moment the villagers rushed to hear the news and saw her and immediately drew back the dog and led her to Yinzi's house.

Since Yinzi ’s father ’s family had n’t made a fire yet, since Yinzi left, the family ’s three meals and work and rest were extremely unstable, and they grieved their daughters every day.

As soon as Xifeng entered the door, Yinzi Niang saw her first, but she didn't see her carrying her daughter and cried without speaking. Father Yin Zi also sighed for a long time, and thumped her chest in regret.

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

The west wind turned its palm upwards, and Yin Zi, which turned into fluorescence, slowly fell from her palm to the ground. When the spell was solved, the fluorescence instantly turned into Yin Zi. The scarlet clothes made Yinzi's face pale, and even Yinzi's father and mother were dumbfounded. I didn't know if her daughter was alive or dead.

Yin Zi Niang couldn't care about anything else, grabbed her daughter's hand and cried and called her name. Yin Zi's father trembled to probe her breath, and his expression was shocked: "Your son, her mother, Yin Zi is still alive!"

Upon hearing this, the villagers outside the gate hurried to the old village chief to report.

At one time, eight good villages came to see Yin Zi, either rejoicing, congratulating, or ... worrying.

The westerly wind leaning against the wall of the thatched house looked at the people who landed in and out, saying nothing.

Xiaohuo strangely said: "Aren't people happy when they come alive? Why do most people seem unhappy?"

"Because Yin Zi is alive, it means that the sacrifice has not been delivered to the monster's mouth, and he is afraid of being retaliated by the monster."

In front of life and death, there are too many people who are afraid of dying, so they discard the kindness that does not bring about it.

Although it seems indifferent, it is understandable.

She was talking, and she saw the village chief who wrinkled her eyebrows. She stepped forward and stopped his way. She smiled and said, "Village chief, do you have money?"

The village chief said, "What do you mean?"

"I am a demon catcher, you give me money, I give you demon catch."

The village head asked anxiously, "The monster will really come?"

Others said: "Yes, the sacrifice is gone, can it let us go?"

Xifeng wouldn't tell them that the monster used Yinzi as a key to ask her to sacrifice. Now that the key is useless, the monster will never come.

But ... these do not need to tell them.

Even if they were told, they would not believe it, they would still be panicked all day long, and might even regard Yinzi as a monster.

Only if she pretended to catch the monsters can they be completely at ease.

Making money and reassuring people are exactly the same.

Xifeng squinted and smiled, and the profiteer's value skyrocketed: "This simple, give it another sacrifice, and then seize it, and you're done."

"Where can I find the sacrifice now?"

West wind patted his heart: "Me."