The Demon in the Mirror

Above Jiuxiao, there was a piece of light.

The mountain floats in the air, and the herbs are fragrant. They are somewhat deserted, but there is no doubt that they are not dusty and tacky.

Very different from the world.

After landing on Jiuxiao, Qingyuan felt that Aura was purified.

I have to say that it is more comfortable here than in the world.

But Qingyuan still wanted to go back quickly. After he came back so long, he didn't see a person, so deserted. It's not like the world, even if you travel in the middle of the night, no one, at least there are ghosts, and monsters.

Even without these, twelve hours, we can see the west wind.

"Huh? Lord Qinglong?"

The voice is sweet and delicate, gentle and honey-like.

Qingyuan looked up and saw a little fairy fluttering down lightly, her posture beautiful as a flower. He nodded gently, and the little fairy was so excited that she burst into tears: "It's really you, you are finally back."

"Ah--" Qingyuan looked at the Taoyuan behind her. The pink peaches were hanging on the tree, and they were completely ready to be picked.

The Taoyuan flew out several little fairies one after another, and he was all excited when he saw him.

"Ah, Lord Qinglong is still so cold."

"After walking for 100,000 years, not greedy for fame and fortune, now come back, come and see us first."

"No, I want to give Qinglong a life!"

In the ears are the chattering voices of little fairies, and Qingyuan is still watching those peaches. He looked down at the little fairies and asked, "May I pick peach?"

"Yes, yes, Master Qinglong, how many do you want?"

Qingyuan said: "A basket."

"it is good!"

The little fairies entered the Taoyuan "Wow La La" to pick the biggest and best flat peach for him. Qingyuan, who could not enter at will, stood outside, a little happy to think that he would praise his west wind.

"Friend?"

A hundred miles of breeze came like a wind, seeing him, half surprised and half curious: "It's really you, I came by the wind and thought they were rumored."

Qingyuan nodded: "It's me."

"What are you doing here?"

"Peaches."

"..." Baili Qingfeng couldn't help but look at him carefully to make sure it was really his friend. Suddenly he came to understand it and asked with a smile, "Did the West Wind Girl eat?"

Qingyuan was surprised: "How do you know?"

Baili Qingfeng smiled unpredictably: "She will be very touched, happy and bad." He reminded again, "Before giving her food, remember to go to Pan Tao Xianqi, otherwise she will eat half a mortal, half Immortal half-man. Going to immortality, the effect is still there, but it will not become immortal. "

"Ok."

Baili Qingfeng said again: "Since you are back, go and say hello to Emperor Changyuan."

"Don't go."

"Emotionally, always want, after all, you have left 100,000 years."

Qingyuan did not answer, seeing that the little fairy had come out holding the bamboo basket, her face slightly expanded: "I'm back, good friend."

Baili Qingfeng said: "You have been in the demon world for tens of thousands of years, and they have been scrupulous about you. You don't come back now to explain and explain, and the suspicion will be eluted, and there will be big troubles in the future."

"Well." Qingyuan's eyes were still on the basket of peaches, and the tone was very calm. "Friend, do you think they really want an explanation?"

People who have opinions and scruples about you, even if you do well, they can still pick out the thorns on you.

In their minds, there will be a conclusion about how to deal with you early in the morning.

Just like his friend, he said that he came to find seeds. Perhaps, he could not wipe his face, and came to him through the little fairy.

Baili breeze slightly stunned, watching him as a friend who didn't care about anything, lived wantonly, suddenly smiled, helpless, and sighed: "Yeah ... even if you go, they will give you trouble again. ... "

Those little fairies have floated in front of the two, and at the sight of Fengqing Shangshen also came, even more coy: "How come Fengqing Shangshen is free?"

The two walked together, as they were in the past, and they saw the hearts of the little fairies.

Qingyuan took a basket of peaches, very satisfied, said "Thank you" to the little fairies, and left. Baili Qingfeng and the fairies talked and laughed, and looked at the direction of their distant friends, adding a little worry.

After the world has passed, Xifeng knows that the fish monster is difficult to collect, and has no rash actions, and wants to wait for Qingyuan to come back together. Who wants to wait till now, she is sitting on a chair dangling, very boring.

Xiao Huo had gone out for food, leaving her sitting alone in a daze.

Fool, Qinglong, if not him, she is also used to this kind of boring days. He was chattering around for a long time, and suddenly he disappeared, and he was bored.

She was thinking in a daze, thinking suddenly, suddenly the water smelled slightly of water, and then smelled more like fishy smell. With a squeeze in her heart, she took out the flute around her waist and opened the window a little to sew it out.

On the quiet streets, there is a huge red and white carp swimming leisurely. On his back, there was a handsome man with long hair hanging down, his pale and cold face full of anger.

This evil spirit also appeared in the He Family Mansion.

Xifeng held his breath with a spell to avoid being spotted by the fish monster. She was a little shocked in her heart. The monster was afraid that she had spotted her spy in the basin in the evening and came over to find someone now.

Blindness is not blind, the "eyes" without eyes can see people.

The west wind swallowed lightly, somehow, this is the swallow. Suddenly the monster stopped and looked sharply towards the window, again facing West wind's eyes.

The west wind froze, hurriedly returned to the house, jumped out of the window in the other direction, and jumped onto the roof.

If the monster is more cruel, I am afraid that even a fish-strapped person will crash the inn, so she must not stay in the house.

"Huh--" The carp suddenly swam up, and the huge figure almost covered the entire roof of the inn, and the momentum was pressing, so that the atmosphere of the west wind did not dare to breathe.

The fish boy sitting on the back of the fish slowly lowered his head, overlooking the tiny girl, suddenly approached, and asked, "Have you seen my bride?"

His nose was almost on the tip of the west wind, and the two deep black holes were all printed in the eyes of the west wind, and seemed to be able to instantly inspire the soul.

The breath around him was too weird, so weird that he hadn't even seen the west wind, he was full of demon spirit, full of anger, and even this night, it was cold.

"No."

After the west wind finished, Yuko suddenly widened his "eyes". In the black hole, two black hands were suddenly drilled and grabbed her by the shoulder.

Xifeng was frightened, but she was a qualified demon catcher anyway. The monster caught her. Instead, she calmed down and hummed with cold sweat, flute turned the sword, and the sharp sword flashed. broken.

His hands were just demonish, and Yuko didn't hurt. He returned to the back of the fish and looked at her cross-legged: "You've been to He's house."

"Correct."

"What are you doing at He's house?"

"Find a groom."

"Oh." Yugong smirked, and his pale face was pale and weak. "The groom ... the groom has been eaten by me."

This monster ... was so evil that he felt uncomfortable even the west wind. After all, it is a big monster that has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it has a strong momentum. The west wind defended with a sword and said, "You have been practicing for thousands of years, and you should have been able to ascend immortals. The monsters eat humans and promote cultivation, isn't it for ascending immortals, but why don't you leave?"

"I'm looking for my bride ..." The fisherman coughed lightly, coughing like a mortal, as if he was in poor health.

The west wind is even stranger. This monster has eaten so many people. Why is it so weak: "Why do you eat the groom?"

"Oh." Yuko "stared" at the girl's face, and he was in a trance.

With the fish hanging in the air, he sat so quietly to watch the west wind, and the west wind burst into cold sweat. She would rather fight him instead of being stared at like this. The ugly carp seems to open her mouth at any time to eat her.

She hasn't got the demon money from the Sun family. Even if she can beat the monster, she doesn't want to do it.

-Not to mention she should not be able to fight.

The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, and she will change her name to West Wind.

"Why do you want to spy on me. You are with them?"

"They? Who?"

Westwind asked back, but before he could answer, he dropped a black group from the sky and yelled, "Monster! My monster!"

"boom--"

The black group directly hit the fish's head and made a loud noise. The carp slammed its tail violently and quickly headed towards the sky. The black group grabbed its tail, excited with two big eyes brighter, like stars in the night sky.

Yuko frowned slightly, raised his hand to the tail, and a powerful evil spirit attacked the black group.

The black group immediately evaded, and at the moment of evasion, the fish disappeared. It stomped its hate and was about to chase it, but was picked up by someone. It struggled and shouted: "Let me go, you crappy monster catcher."

Xifeng punched him in the head: "Why do you come out every time to do good to me?"

The little black demon sighed her: "You are a follower every time, the fish is mine, you are not allowed to accept it."

"He has tens of thousands of years of cultivation, can you conquer?"

"I am determined."

The west wind pulled the corner of his mouth, still without letting go, he carried it directly back into the house, tied it with a gold thread, and scratched its dark face: "Before I accept this monster and get the reward, you're good Stay here. "

The little black demon gasped: "You don't make sense."

"Yeah, I just don't make sense."

"..." The little black demon gritted his teeth. "You are a bad person, as bad as your mouse."

Xifeng said: "Last time you almost gave my small fire's ears to cry and deaf, I haven't settled the accounts with you yet."

The little black demon glared: "It turns out that it is so weak. I still want to accept it as my big monster, but fortunately it has a master."

It was very fortunate, and suddenly a red fire jumped in from the window and rushed in front of it, grabbing its robe, and said, "I want to eat you as a snack!"

"Then eat it."

Xiao Huo opened his mouth and swallowed it in one bite.

Westwind: "... You really swallow it."

The small fire "wow" spit it out again: "It's terrible."

Unexpectedly, it really swallowed its little black demon with a stunned face, sat on the table for a while, then looked down at its clothes and touched his face. It opened its eyes wide, for a while, and finally burst into tears.

The cry was sharp and harsh, and the small fire standing next to him hurriedly covered his ears. It didn't want to be deaf again.

"My clothes ... are dirty ... you are dirty ... you are dirty ..."

Xifeng also covered his ears, hoping to beat the small fire, obviously not really want to eat it, but rather so cute.

"Boom boom."

When Westwind had a meal, she thought it was the tenant next door who had complained. She hurriedly covered the house with a layer of Lingbi to save her voice. She ran to the door and opened the door just to explain, but she saw a big peach leaning in front of her and almost did not squeeze her nose.

Behind the peach, someone tilted her head and looked at her: "Now, peach."

Westwind slightly startled, took the peach and laid it down, and what he saw was Qingyuan's face.

"green……"

Qingyuan put a basket full of peach and bamboo in her arms and stuffed her in her arms: "Here."

The west wind was too late to touch. His hand sank. The whole person was directly carried by the sinking bamboo basket and fell to his knees, hitting a loud noise of "dong".

Her knee ... wouldn't it be broken? ? ?

Can you still treat me like a girl! Ever seen anything that puts between forty and fifty pounds in the arms of a pretty girl? The careless dragon!

Xifeng got up angrily and said angrily: "I hate you!"

"... Why are you not happy?" Qing Yuan is not happy, which is completely different from what his friend said, "You should be moved."

The west wind, whose knees were about to kneel, almost missed him with peaches. She picked up the peach and wiped it on her body, taking a big bite, her eyes brightened: "Sweet."

She takes another bite, and Qingyuan has already taken it: "Peel and dirty."

"Don't care about this detail."

Westwind wants to grab it back, but Qingyuan does not give it, and Westwind impatiently says: "Too lazy to cut."

"I will cut it for you."

Westwind said happily: "Okay, I'll leave it to you."

"..." What seems wrong? This feeling of being trapped by a profiteer ... Qingyuan pondered, and then he noticed that there was crying in the room. When he looked at the table, he saw the little black demon sitting on the table with his knees.

Xifeng put the bamboo baskets on the ground and stuffed them one by one to get them on the table so that Qingyuan could cut them for her: "The small fire swallowed it in one bite and spit it out again. With its clothes, you see, all the little faces are saliva. "

Xiaohuo, who was crying so quickly, justified: "I was joking with it. Who wants to cry out like a little girl to me? Are you ashamed, ashamed?"

With that, he lifted his paw and poked its little black face, and then poked its little black face.

Ah, soft, like a black marshmallow.

Qingyuan puzzled: "Why do you say" like "? Xiao Hei was originally a little girl."

The peaches in Xifeng's arms whistled and fell to the ground in an instant, startled: "Huh?"

The small fire expression shuddered: "Huh ??"

Qingyuan thought about it, looked at the little black demon who was still crying, and nodded: "Girl."

Xiao Huo, who was about to poke his face and ask him if he was ashamed, froze in the air.

God, lah! It actually bullied a little girl like this!

small theater:

Little Fire: I even swallowed a little girl.