Chapter 42: The demon in the mirror (1)

It was quiet at night, and there were no pedestrians at the end of the street. It took a long time before a figure appeared in the alley. He sighed five times after taking three steps.
At the door of the run-down house, he took out the key to open the door, and he didn't know what he kicked. Squatted to pick up, a pile of pearls fell to the ground, fell to the ground silver.
He was amazed that a letter fluttered down. He opened it and saw that there were only three words written on it-it was used.
He stunned and looked around, but no one saw him.
Xifengjian Inn ’s shopkeeper lying on the roof in the distance took the pearl in, and he was relieved:
It ’s more than enough to build an inn.

Qingyuan said: "Why do you want to help him, the inn is not you burned."
"If it weren't for me to track Yuzi's trail in the inn, he wouldn't find it. He wouldn't come, and those weasel wouldn't follow, and set fire to the inn. So in the end, it's still my reason, but ... The pearl was given to me by the fisherman, and I am not losing money. "
Qingyuan recalled that just now, after they delivered the evening to Jiuxiao and handed it over to the bowl, the west wind hugged the fish tail and did not allow the fisherman to walk until he took out a bag of pearls, and then she let go, suddenly ... "Give", not her lapi.
Xifeng's eyes gradually smiled like peas. She touched a large and round pearl from her waist. With a laugh, she sat up in a good mood: "Go, I invite you to eat ravioli."
Before she stood up, she fell back and fell back because of a headache. She covered her head and aired: "Why are you pulling my hair again?"
"I want you a strand of hair." Qingyuan held Qingsi in his hand and looked at her seriously. "If one day, you are also hidden, there is a strand of hair, so you are not afraid."
Xifeng chuckled: "Who will hide me, and I am so powerful, hiding me is not an ordinary effort."
Qingyuan shook his head: "It's too weak, it's too easy to hide you." He thought about it and said, "I can hide you with one finger, wrong, half."
Since ancient times, the has been compared, and the west wind exhaled deeply, saying: "Why do you want to compare yourself with the people of the Six Realms in your own depravity? In front of you, the Six Realms are all scum!"
Seeing her resistance, Qingyuan asked: "Is it possible to have hair?" He thought for a while and said, "Then I can get a piece of meat and a bone."
"!!!" The zephyr, who was going to be scared, hurriedly put his head away. "You take as much as you want, how much you want to cut."
"Ok."
The wind knife passed by, and a piece of green silk fell into Qingyuan's hands.
It seems to have eaten flat peaches, the hair is thicker and softer than before. He gently held Qingsi and put it in his palm.
West wind touched the broken part of the blue silk, and his heart gurgled, and a anger gradually came up, biting his teeth, "Bou take it, but ..." She pointed angrily at her baldness. Liu Hai hated to grab his collar and beat him up, "Can you not take the girl's hair !!!"
Qingyuan, who was scolded, looked at her inexplicably: "You can do whatever you say." He reached out and handed it to her. "Then I'll give you another cut."
"Ah ---" Westwind shouted into the sky, idiot idiot idiot, she covered her face and scolded, "Ugly dead."
Qingyuan grabbed her hand and moved away, looking closely at her face. The girl's face, powder makeup and jade, bright eyes and long teeth, looked for a long time, as if to fall into this bright eye, he said: "Not ugly, beautiful."
Xifeng covered his face again, ah, give a slap and a jujube, big jerk!
Qingyuan was still watching her, tapped the back of her hand, and said, "I've put it, do you want mine?"
"No, want!"
Qingyuan paused and said again: "It doesn't matter if you don't have hair, anyway you have a mirror."
Westwind heard that the small mirror was drawn from his arms, and the gems on it still didn't appear. According to Feng Qing Shangshen's explanation, the mirror is asleep, and when it wakes up, the gems can reappear.
"Can this mirror find you?"
"We have been together for 100,000 years, we can."
Xifeng nodded. At this nod, she saw her bangs in the mirror. Where is the baldness? It was like being bitten by a dog. She rubbed her chest. It hurt.
Qingyuan, wondering how important her hair is to the girl, asked: "Will we go to another town when it's dawn?"
"Well, let's go to the Sun's house first."
Xifeng had to go to the Sun's house to talk to the Sun's father and mother and Sun Qianqian about the weasel.
Let her be Cuihua for the last time.
Xifeng felt more sorrow in his heart: "Leave."
"Oh." Qingyuan stood up next to him and collected Qingsi, thinking, hoping that he would never take this chance of hair.
The night was sultry, and the fire was angry.
From morning to night, from night to midnight, Xiao Huotou found it difficult to chase a girl at a time!
In the past, it didn't find that this little black face could run so hard, even it could hardly chase it, it was really difficult to apologize.
"Don't run away, little man!"
The little black demon didn't want to see it at all, but it had never seen someone who could track it for so long, it was not tired, it was tired. After running for another half hour, the speed became slower and slower, and finally he could not move. He was stepped on the robe by his paws and fell sturdily.
The small fire, who had confiscated his steps, quickly withdrew his paws and asked, bowing his head, "Did you hurt?"
The little black demon raised his face angrily to look at it, his face was too dark, and no scars could be seen, but it was so bad that he stared: "What the are you doing after me?"
"Apologize."
The little black demon sat down cross-legged and snorted: "Then apologize, I will go back to bed when I have finished."
"I was drunk last night and spoke drunk. Although I was drunk, I did. I apologize to you."
The little black demon would like to hear other explanations, rather than this kind of drink that there is no way to forgive. The chance of conquering a big monster was close at hand. The result was that the bamboo basket was empty, and the air was overjoyed. It thought, he was wronged again, and had to forgive. He wiped his nose and asked, "Well, finished? Then I'm gone."
Xiao Huo didn't expect that the little black demon who seemed to be a bit difficult and stubborn at the ordinary time accepted the apology so generously. It looked at it intently, trying to see something from its face, but ... its face was black like coal Anything that is angry and rejoicing cannot be seen. It couldn't help but ask curiously: "What is your body?"
"Coal ball."
"Sure enough."
The little black demon said angrily: "... not!"
The small fire was puzzled, and it was clearly admitted by itself.
The little black demon sighed, too lazy to care about it, it wiped his nose again, well, happy, to find the big monster. It reached out to the sky with a short hand and shouted, "Come on."
Xiao Huo blinked his eyes and suddenly smiled. It had lived so long, and had never seen such a cheerful and confident monster.
"I'm gone." The little black demon waved at it, glanced at it with some reluctance, and then turned into a black air again, intending to leave here.
But as soon as it turned black gas, a cloud of darker clouds appeared in the sky, hovering in the air, and the demon gas covered half of the sky.
After a small fire, when I looked there, my heart wasn't good, and I was about to pull the little black face to my side, and I saw the little black face pull out its legs and ran in the opposite direction.
The cloud turned into two chains of iron, straight at the little black demon, as fast as the lightning that split the sky, two black lights passed by, near the little black demon.
The little black demon was shocked. On weekdays, he absolutely wanted to laugh at the other party's slow death, but after a day of running, he was now exhausted and almost could not hide. After hiding twice, I felt strenuous.
Suddenly, there was firelight beside him, and the fire rat leaned over to hold it, thrown it on his back, and ran forward.
It was stunned, clutching its ear and said, "Let me down, don't interfere, I can handle it."
But it didn't stop, carrying it and running forward. The black cloud screamed and chased behind it, passing over the small towns of the world, crossing the mountains, and chasing thousands of miles away.
The little black demon can obviously feel that its speed is also slow, and it is annoyed how it ran so far last night, otherwise the two will not be exhausted and chased by those nasty ghosts.
"You put me down."
It grabbed its ears and shouted, but the small fire didn't listen. That monster was powerful, and it was obvious that the comer was bad. At this time, let go of it and it would become someone's snack.
For another thousand miles, its speed slowed down again. Suddenly his back was light and empty. He stopped suddenly and looked back, but he saw that the little black demon had rolled down and fell directly into the cloud that was chasing him, and was instantly locked by the chain.
"Run!"
The little black demon shouted, the tail echoed in the empty valley, and the people had been swallowed by the clouds and disappeared.
The small fire was stunned and roared, and the red fire was chasing away like a snake, but the cloud seemed to be prepared. When he caught the person, he opened the entrance of the demon world and got into the demon world. When the fire snake circled and chased, the entrance of the demon world was almost closed. The small fire chased to the entrance, thinking that the demon mist had escaped, but suddenly the iron chain struck again, tied it up, and dragged it into the demon world together.
"Cuihua, you have to come to see Qianqian often."
"Cuihua, if it's not you, Qianqian is just afraid that it won't get better."
"Cuihua, it's good to be a demon catcher, but it's too dangerous. You have to be careful."
One bite of green flowers perched deep into my mind, which was painful and impressive like a brand. The west wind from the Sun family shook his head and asked the young man who was still waiting for her in the corner of the wall: "What's my name?"
Qingyuan, who was repeatedly educated, replied: "West wind."
"Oh ..." Westwind shouted, "Westwind is indeed the first beautiful name in the Six Realms!"
Qingyuan asked: "What is the difference between Cuihua and Xifeng? It's just a name."
The west wind is extremely sad: "No, the sky is different."
Qingyuan was silent, and asked again: "Don't the Dragon God and Dragon Demon also have big differences?"
If it were usual, Xifeng would definitely answer in one breath, but since seeing the little fat brother in the demon world, she felt that it was not that simple. She smiled: "Anyway, no matter what kind of dragon you become, as long as it does not harm people, it is a good dragon."
Qingyuan paused, his expression slightly relieved. He didn't care what he was, he didn't even think about it before tonight.
He also felt that in the eyes of Xifeng, there was no difference between the six realms.
Just just now, she was obsessed with a title.
Asked, got a peaceful answer.
Qingyuan was a little happy.
The sky is dotted with stars, no moon, and the world is still bright. A cloud of fire flew through the clouds and rushed towards them.
Westwind looked over there, feeling slightly wrong and reaching for the fire. The firelight flickered like a star in her hand, fluttered a few times, then turned into a ray of smoke and disappeared.
Qingyuan thought it was Xiaohuo's return, but now it's obviously only a hair.
"what happened?"
Xifeng's expression slightly condensed, and he said slowly: "Small fire was taken away."