Chapter 37:

The moment Yuan Xiang'er saw Nan He was in joy, she ran to Nan He.
"Nanghe, when did you come? How did you find this place?" She said in surprise, "Oh, you look good in this dress."
Just don't know why, she always feels that the beautiful man who suddenly appeared in front of her looked a bit resentful in her eyes?
Yuan Xiang'er shook his head, throwing away the absurd thoughts in his mind, "What if you come here like this, what should I do when I leave the skeletal phase? It's far away from Tianlang Mountain. Doesn't it matter if the spirit is thin?"
Nan He glanced at her, untied the purse tied around her waist, and uncovered a corner, revealing a small shining orange-yellow bead.
"In case of encounter, taking this supplementary spirit should be enough."
"This is a demon pill. Where did you come from?"
As soon as this sentence was said, Yuan Xianger reacted. She walked all the way, caring BMW, soft sedan and light boat, comfortable and comfortable, and spent two days and nights leisurely. And Nan He took advantage of this gap, rushed to Tianlang Mountain to hunt down a monster to capture the demon pill, and then galloped all the way to Dingzhou before appearing in front of him.
In the season when the water was dripping into ice, Yuan Xiang'er felt warm in her heart, as if she had soaked her whole heart in a hot spring, so comfortable that she couldn't help but smile.
Nan He held the spirited demon pill in one hand to show her, and the other arm was always behind her back. Yuan Xianger suddenly stretched out his hand to pull his arm out and rolled up his sleeves. Sure enough, he saw several scratches on his arm, dripping with blood dripping down the arm.
"This is just a small injury, just lick it." Nan He recovered his hand.
Yuan Xianger squeezed the palm of his hand and did not let him move. After reciting the golden curse three times, watching the blood stop, he took out his handkerchief and temporarily bandaged the wound.
Nan He's palms are large, with long fingers and distinct joints. It seems to be much different from the soft and cushioned claws before, Yuan Xianger thought in her heart.
This person is always so awkward and stubborn, and he refuses to say it when he wants to, and he refuses to say it when he is injured, even if he is hungry, I am afraid he will not speak out.
A gurgling noise came from someone's stomach.
Yuan Xiang'er raised her head and saw that the person in front of her quickly closed her mouth and looked away because she had been discovered so much of her own body, and her ears were stained with embarrassingly thin red.
"Xiao Nan is hungry? Are you too late to have a good meal these past two days? Let's go, let's go eat something delicious together."
"Me too, I'm also hungry." Wu Yuan quickly answered, falling from Yuan Xiang'er's shoulder to the ground, and then taking advantage of others to become unprepared, suddenly transformed into a young man in bright clothes.
"The aura here is too thin. I also want to become a humanoid like Nan Ge. My human shape is also very beautiful." He stretched out his hand and put his hand on Nan He's shoulder, "Brother Nan, let Axiang take us to eat here. Delicious dishes."
"Okay, it's the best to eat. But Wuyuan, your ears have popped out, take them back, don't be seen." Yuan Xianger hurriedly covered Wuyuan's head, "Oh, the tail has also come out. Leave the tail alone and hide it in your clothes."
When Zhou Deyun invited Yuan Xianger to Dingzhou, he was naturally prepared to do his best as a landlord and to treat this gentleman of nature well.
He was leading the way well. When he turned his head, he suddenly found that the fairy-like gentleman in his heart suddenly had a conversation with the same young handsome man on the street. The two held hands and kissed each other, obviously. It is already very cooked.
Zhou Deyun sighed in his heart. He had already booked a ticket in front of Lady Yun, so he should take good care of the young man.
At this moment, the young gentleman is too close to the young prince, is he also responsible for stopping? While hesitating, there was a flower in front of him. Next to the little gentleman, an alien teenager in bright and beautiful clothes appeared, with a normal face and a close manner.
One is like a bright moon in the sky, cold and noble; the other is like a fairy tree on earth, lively and beautiful.
Zhou Deyun thought that these two might not be humans, and he was shocked.
"Master...I, am I dazzled?" The little boy next to him whispered, "I just saw cat ears on the young man's head."
"Shut your mouth, you haven't seen anything in the world." Zhou Deyun raised his hand to him, "That's a matter of the gods' family. No matter what you see, you can only treat it as if you haven't seen it. Take care of yourself, and wait for you. Yes."
Zhou Deyun took Yuan Xianger and others to the most luxurious restaurant in Dingzhou and opened a private room. Facing the lake by the window, looking at the vast smoke and waves, the endless horizon, the sky above and below, the blue sky, it is refreshing and happy. Zhou Deyun is obviously a frequent visitor here, and Xiao Er was very hospitable, "I haven't been here for a long time outside of Zhou, what do you want to taste today?"
Wu Yuan immediately said, "I heard that you humans have any Xihucuyu, I will eat that."
"This little master, we are here in Dongting Lake, not West Lake, and there is no such custard fish in West Lake." Xiao Er said with a smile.
"What are you talking about? These are my distinguished guests of someone from Zhou." Zhou Deyun slapped the tabletop, "Without the Xihucuyu, I wouldn't be able to make a Dongting Lakecuyu. I have no vision."
The child frowned, and nodded repeatedly, "It's a small person who can't say goodbye. For the distinguished guests outside Zhou, even if they don't have any dishes, they will definitely have it. Once we will let our chef make a special one, and this young master will be satisfied. ."
"Bring your favorite red simmered Dongting golden tortoise, steamed mandarin fish with green bamboo powder, Junshan silver needle fillet in chicken sauce, and eight-treasure pearl fish. Then bring together four dishes of dried fruits, four dishes of cold dishes, and four dishes. Shanzhen vegetarian dishes, one hour old ginseng chicken soup, blanching a pot of Penglai spring wine." Zhou Deyun ordered a dozen dishes in one breath, turned his face and said politely: "Mr. and you two, take a look. I want to eat some more. what?"
When Wu Yuan heard that they were basically all fishes, she was exasperated, "You are a good human being, and you can safely leave the affairs of your lady to the little master."
From Zhou Deyun's perspective, a fluffy cat's tail was just visible behind Wu Yuan, her legs trembled with fright, but she could only say thank you.
Yuan Xianger looked at Nan He, who was silent beside him, quietly reached out from the table and squeezed his hand.
"Nan He likes to eat meat, right?" She raised her head and asked the shopkeeper, "Is there any good meat?"
"Back to this little lady. Our Junshan duck, roast suckling pig, hand-caught lamb, and sauce beef are all local specialties."
"Then get a copy of all."
"All... all here?" The talkative Xiaoer stammered and couldn't help but look up at Zhou Deyun.
"Look at what I do? Do as Mr. Xiao said, as long as you are ready, you will be rewarded for all."
Zhou Deyun said this, but his heart became more and more flustered. He caught a glimpse of the deserted-looking man, after hearing Yuan Xiang'er order a food, a big silver-white tail popped out behind him, and the fluffy silver hair was sweeping the chair legs with joy. .
Soon, a table of dishes was put up, half a table of seafood and half a table full of meat. There was obviously no competition, but the small mountain dishes were being discs at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhou Deyun sat Wuyuan on the left and Nanhe on the right. He only felt that he was caught in the shadow of two mountains and used to eat.
Called trembling, almost unable to move the chopsticks.
Yuan Xiang'er, who was sitting opposite him, was calmly tasting the delicious food, and toasted with him from time to time.
During the period, I did not forget to confess, "Xiao Nan is hungry, eat more, the roast suckling pig is yours, and I will give you some more if it is not enough. You should change back to Wuyuan. Your ears will come out again. You should be scared in a while. Little brother. You eat slowly, don't get stuck by the sting like last time."
It's not easy for the little gentleman. It takes a lot of money to raise these monsters. It seems that this time you need to prepare more for Xie Yi, Zhou Deyun thought.
Yuan Xianger ate and drank enough, and after visiting Dingzhou for a day, when he returned to Zhou's house, the lady Zhou was awake.
Although his complexion was still pale, his spirit was better, he was able to get up from the bed by himself, and let the maid feed half a bowl of porridge.
Yuan Xianger unlocked his chains and placed a brand new set of menswear on the bed,
"I think you might prefer to wear this. If you are in good spirits, come out after changing your clothes. Let's discuss the solution?"
The man sat on the bed with his eyebrows drooped and looked at the ordinary black robe. After a while, he clasped his fists in salute.
In the lobby, various masters living in Zhou’s house were invited to a piece.
The little girl in the morning walked in with a smile, holding a small cat in her arms, and a handsome man behind her.
"I... how do I feel that all-in-one demon spirit, is he an apostle again?" The fat monk whispered to the thin Taoist man next to him, covering his mouth with a fan-sized hand.
"Two apostles, this is too jealous." The thin Taoist almost wanted to bite the veil. "So, the'Fairy Land' is indispensable for a journey of practice. The word fortune is the first priority. The rich. It's just rich."
They didn't have time to be surprised that the girl went out for a walk, and there was an apostle, and their attention was attracted by a woman who followed in.
All the people present with this woman are familiar with it, and their purpose of lingering here for many days is for this person. This person occupies the body of the Zhou family's wife. It is an evil demon that they can't get rid of with all their energy.
Before, countless people had opened the altar to set up the altar, but the evil demon was not afraid, with a disheveled head, full of anger, like a ghost, locked in an iron chain and roaring.
This was the first time everyone saw him without shackles, neatly dressed, and walking calmly in front of people.
I saw that Lady Zhou was wearing a plain black plain men’s robe, with a white blouse exposed at the neckline, and her complexion was like snow. She put a blue silk on her head like a man in a bun with deep willow eyebrows. Locked, Feng's eyes are miserable, and he sits down at the table, habitually straightening his back. Obviously the body of a weak willow supporting the wind, but not falling into the power of gold and iron horse.
"That's it," Yuan Xiang'er said to him, "I hope you can elaborate on the detailed process of coming here. It is an extraordinary senior here, everyone can discuss it, or you can come up with a way to get one and two things."
Yuan Xianger knew that he was far from lacking in both theoretical knowledge and practical experience. And Zhou Deyun invited so many wizards and warlocks, it is impossible for all of them to be liars, and there must be many people with real skills. If we brainstorm together, we may be better able to find a solution to the problem. She hopes that she can help others as soon as possible, but she doesn't care whether she is famous or not.
The Zhou lady was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "On the battlefield that day, I was hit by an arrow from a culprit, and my whole body was in severe pain. I couldn't help rolling down from the horse."
He was badly wounded and rolled into the yellow dust. After he got up, he only felt that his side was white, and he did not see the sun. He walked in this mist for a long time, unable to find the way, and forgot where he was. Suddenly one day in the white fog, I met a woman squatting on the side of the road, crying, and inquiring, this woman said that she had been married for many years and served her in-laws and gave birth to her sister-in-law. The husband had no choice but to talk about lying on the bed elegantly. She didn't like the complicated and general affairs. She was responsible for all the household chores, both internal and external affairs, and took care of them appropriately. It's just that he hasn't given birth for many years, so he is scolded by his in-laws from time to time.
I only feel that it is so difficult for a woman to exist between heaven and earth, so I cry here.
When Zhou Deyun heard this, he hurriedly said: "I don't mean to abandon a lady, but the Zhou family only has me a single pass, it is a bit eager, occasionally..."
He said more and more quietly, feeling that his various behaviors and attitudes towards women in the past really can't be regarded as having no disgust.
There were also echoes among the people: "A woman cannot continue the incense for her husband's family. It is a big mistake. What is the use of being able to manage the house director. If she has not been divorced, Zhou Yuanwai is already considered to be affectionate and righteous. I don't know what face she has. Weeping and resentful?"
The lady Zhou gave a wry smile: "I thought this way. Only after I became a woman, did I slightly understand her difficulties."
At that time, he went away in a muddle-headed manner. He didn't know how long he was. He saw the person in front of him, and saw her crying to a halt, so he couldn't help but stretch out his arm. Unexpectedly, at the moment when he touched his arm, he only felt that the sky was spinning, as if he fell into the abyss with one foot. After waking up, he already entered this body.
"That's not right," the fat monk held up the stick, "you may be a living soul. The dead are walking in the darkness of the ghost capital, and only the living things wander in the daytime."
"Shengling meant that he might still be alive, but the soul left the body by accident." Yuan Xianger explained to Nan He sideways, "It's just that I don't know where the real Zhou Niangzi's soul went."
Nan He took the blood from his arm, stretched his fingers and drew a small circle on the table, cut a piece of blue silk from Zhou’s lady’s head, and placed it in the circle. A layer of white mist gradually formed in the red circle, and a vaguely visible in the mist. The soul of a woman is moving mysteriously.
"Small astrolabe? Made a small astrolabe so easily?"
"Who is this? Where did the big demon come out?"
There are whispers around,
"Speaking of the world's little star's remote viewing technique, it is the white jade plate hidden deep in the Kagura Palace. It is said that you can see any corner of the world you want to see. It's not like this blurry."
"That is the treasure of the Dongxuan Sect. How many people can see it? It's such an unheard of technique that provokes the star power to form a small star disc."
The crowd watched the hazy shadow moving in the little star chart, the figure sitting or standing, relaxed and free, obviously unconstrained and living at ease.
"It seems that Zhou's wife is indeed still alive, and will she be transferred to this man's body?"
"Impossible, if her soul is unconstrained, I have used Cangju to call souls countless times before, why is it all successful? Cangju's spiritual calligraphy is extraordinary and vulgar." The warlock with a broken leg retorted badly. Dao, he raised his only intact leg and stomped the apostle lying next to him. "Did you perfuse me again and didn't try your best? When I go back this time, I want to make you look good."
The hairless monster stared at the lame man with a vengeful face, and a suppressed and angry throat sounded in its throat. But because of the constraints of the contract, in the end he had to succumb to his knees, letting the master kick it.
"Little sir," Zhou Deyun asked eagerly while pulling Yuan Xiang'er's sleeve, "Since the lady is still alive, why doesn't she come back and look for me?"
Yuan Xianger glanced at him helplessly. She actually understood the reason that Lady Zhou didn't take the initiative to come back. In this era, the life of a woman is difficult, and she has a deep understanding of her social status. Even if it was her, in such an environment, she might be more willing to survive as a man.