Chapter 36: Yuzi (5)

Although I want to go fishing, I do n’t know where the fish is. The only clue I picked up was that piece of fish scale, which turned into a pot of water when I cast it last time.
The world is vast, and finding a monster is not an easy task.
Ordinary methods of finding traces will not work at all.
"This fish is not easy. It destroys all the charms that I track, and it doesn't let me catch them at all."
The west wind that worked hard for a night was so tired that he sweated on his forehead, and he was about to faint from sitting on the roof. He had used 180 or so methods, but he was repeatedly evaded by the fish demon, and even tried to get her back.
This fish monster is terrible.
Westwind looked at the inn opposite that had turned into ashes, and looked at the shopkeeper who could not even cry in front of the inn, feeling upset.
The fish demon came to her to settle the accounts.
Xifeng suddenly remembered something, leaning his head toward Qingyuan who had been standing aside, blinking his eyes wide and wide: "Can you find the fish demon?"
Qingyuan replied without thinking, "Yes."
Xifeng's eyes widened, and he was surprised: "... then why don't you help early, and see me working here for a long time."
Qingyuan frowned: "Why don't you work hard and ask others to help, you, don't go forward."
"..." As a vulgar mortal, Xifeng didn't mean epiphany at all, she gritted her teeth and smiled, "Yes, yes, I just don't have the ambition, you hurry to find."
Qingyuan said with a long heart: "This is bad, even if ..."
"Shut up and hurry up!"
"Oh."
Qingyuan swept the wide-sleeved robe forward, and a path of cyan color appeared in the air. The road stretches far away, and I don't know where it leads: "The route when the demon left is at his end."
Westwind's face was already blue.
She was tired for a night, and she couldn't find the trace of the fish a hundred times after casting the spell. He and he found it in a moment. The point is, he just looked at her so tiredly for a night, and said that he has to work hard by himself.
Xifeng really wanted to cry a big river to show him.
Qingyuan thought she would immediately go to the fish demon, but no, she fell directly on the roof, as if to sleep. He sat aside and looked at her many times before saying: "Aren't you going to find the demon?"
"Sleep for a while, otherwise you can't beat it."
"You are becoming more and more unruly. This is not good."
Xifeng snorted softly, her body was better, she didn't need a dragon to teach her to obey the rules of the world.
"No matter what happens in the future, you tell me ..."
"Then you shot?"
"No, I will teach you, I will teach you."
Xifeng said quite carelessly: "Why not help directly?"
"Because I always stay away from you, you have to learn."
The west wind slowly opened his eyes and looked at the brighter sky, gradually whitening clouds, a little trance. Yes, this dragon will eventually leave the world.
In the days without this silly dragon, it will seem very boring.
Qingyuan seriously added: "For example, when you go to the bath, what if a monster appears to catch you away? For example, when you go to the cottage, if you want to appear again? Or when singing, there is a monster What can you do if you ca n’t stand the attack?
"... So you're not talking about this?" The west wind almost didn't explode. "Hurry back to Jiuxiao!"
This is "absent", which house is "absent" in the shower. If she had no energy, she had to beat him.
"Grumpy." Qingyuan wanted to say that the little fairy never talked to him like that, but thinking about it, Xifeng was not a little fairy.
West wind is west wind.
The west wind was blown up by him twice, and he was too tired. He was sleeping in the warm sun. When she nourished her spirits, she went to the blind man to settle the accounts, sold his fish, and gave the money to the shopkeeper to build the inn.
Such a big fish ... certainly can sell a lot of money ...
Fish ... Steamed fish, grilled fish, boiled fish, fish soup, fish porridge, fish grilled slices ...
Xifeng licked his lips and had a beautiful and fragrant dream.
The sunlight gradually dries, and the gray tiles up the heat, and gradually evaporate upwards, making the west wind slightly sweat on the forehead.
Qingyuan sat next to her and wanted to say that the little fairy never sleeps on the roof.
But Westwind seemed to be used to it, so she should always sleep in such a place.
This is not a mortal rule.
Qingyuan swept his wide sleeves again, and the clouds in the sky gradually gathered, condensing into the air in the town, blocking the scorching sun. In this scorching summer day, there are hundreds of miles in the blazing sun, only the town is cool.
Qingyuan also lay down and waited for her to wake up, but when she lay down, she felt that the tiles were so hard. How could the west wind sleep?
He reached behind her and pressed the tiles under her back, it was no different. He pressed her back again, softly.
So how can she sleep like this?
In the dream, the tumultuous west wind turned around, reached out and grabbed the back that he had just pressed on, without touching anything, and continued to sleep soundly.
As long as Qingyuan lowered her head, her chin could knock to the top of her head. The girl was very close, and the breathing and heartbeat were all clear into the ear, and the girl's fragrant fragrance came into the nose.
He turned over silently, and found that the place where he lay was not wiped, and it was very dirty. Turned over again, but the west wind was nearby. He hesitated and turned back, but the roof was really dirty.
So he tossed, tossed, tossed ...
The west wind in the dream dreamed of a big mouse. She was holding the huge fish and watched for the creak. She froze until she woke up in the evening, and the mice were still creaking and did not leave.
The waking west wind was full of sunset, and she slept for so long.
Strangely, it was so hot, but she was not awakened by the sun.
Vaguely felt that there was someone nearby, she sat up and looked to the side, she saw Qingyuan paralyzed on the roof, the blue robe was sticky gray. She crawled over and patted his back, and he didn't respond.
Qingyuan exhaled for a long time: "Tired."
Xifeng said in amazement: "You'll be tired, what have you done?"
"I do not know either."
"... Then do you still follow me to catch fish?"
"Go." Qingyuan sat up, his hands still on the back. He sat silently and waited for her to finish filming, "Small fire came back once, seeing you are still asleep, and went to forage again."
"I'm still hungry after swallowing so many monster fires. Sooner or later, I will eat a fat man."
The advantage of sleeping until the evening is that Westwind saves breakfast, lunch and dinner. When you catch the monster and come back to eat supper directly, you can sleep beautifully.
She didn't go to Sun's house this time, just wanted to catch the fish quickly, and then slaughtered to sell.
The red demon qi that Qingyuan discovered had not dissipated, the west wind traced away, until out of the town, the demon road was not at the end.
As she walked, she heard the sound of gongs and drums, blowing festive tones, and the noisy sounds were all festive. She walked fast and finally saw a long red river.
Red porter, red sedan chair, red makeup, red hue.
Some brides are getting married.
In the evening, afterglow shrouded a long line of sending relatives, it was a scarlet red that even Hongxia could not match.
The world is red, and the red is dazzling. No matter how red it is, it can't hold back the sky's demon spirit.
Xifeng frowned on the tall trees on both sides of the mountain road, frowning and looking down. However, most of the people who took the kisses sent their kisses, and they were all demonish. They were almost not human.
The mortal can only see the joy of this long red dragon, but in the eyes of the west wind, it is all strange and demonish, and the black air almost overflows the whole mountain road, cold and weird.
"This demon spirit ... is exactly the same as that found in the He family that day." Xifeng Ning Shen judged that it was indeed the same.
Look at the red breath of the fish demon, also hovering in the team to send relatives.
She followed quickly, footing at the top of the big tree and quietly accompanying her.
This fish monster is really weird. What bride is he looking for? Why did he want to marry the bride so much, but ruin the marriage on the wedding night, frighten the girl, and send her back to her family.
Just to eat someone to send?
Why don't you eat the bride?
There are too many facts she cannot understand.
The prosperous team of prosperous parents finally arrived at a mansion at night.
The gate of the mansion was vast, and the door plaque flew a few golden characters-Li Mansion.
The sedan is still in the suburbs, and someone from Li's house has come to pick it up. He has been waiting in front of the door, and the handsome groom official is already waiting.
The walls encircled by the Li Mansion stretched for more than ten feet, with a height of half a foot, blocking the scenery of the mansion. But from the perspective of the outside scenery alone, Xi Niang has been very happy, and secretly thinking about this reward will certainly not be less.
The groom official stepped forward to pick up the bride from the sedan and enter the house together.
The bride is tall and well-proportioned, even in a cumbersome wedding dress, it is difficult to stop her good figure.
The chest is big and the waist is thin, and the skin is like fat. It looks like a big beauty.
Unfortunately, the beauty met the monster.
Xifeng, who was always looking in the distance, looked at the groom official, her lips curled, and she saw that the groom official was swinging a big tail, and it was very cheerful.
"It turned out to be a weasel," she muttered. "How did the weasel get hooked with the fish? Yes, the embarrassment is a traitor. What is the difference between the weasel and the demon?
Qingyuan said: "I'm rude."
"... I'm so rude." Xifeng removed the flute from his waist and said, "I'm going to save the beautiful bride. You are waiting for me here, don't go in."
"why?"
"What if the bride is scared by you, anyway, he is a big man with three big names."
Qingyuan frowned, looking at her jumping into the courtyard, and wanted to tell her that it wouldn't be the rude bride but her.
Li Mansion is nothing more than an illusion. The west wind with its eyes open is walking in the "yard", and the soles of its feet are all rocks of the people.
She jumped on the roof, found the lighted house, and leaned over and flew away.
There was no guard outside the door, but there was someone in the back room. Xi Niang came out a moment later, and said when she closed the door: "The girl waits again, and the groom will come to the cave room soon."
Westwind muttered: "It's almost haunted."
She gently pushed open the window and jumped inside.
In this room ... except that the bride is in a new dress, the rest is clearly in ruins.
The broken wall was covered with spider webs, and the broken beams still collapsed beside the bed.
The atmosphere of the house was gloomy, and the scene was desolate. The bride in the red wedding dress, wearing Xia'er, covered Xipa, sat among the dark ruins.
Weird and scary.
Xifeng shook his head and stepped forward to grab the bride's hand and said, "Follow me."
The bride was obviously stiff, and the west wind did not pull. She dragged her again: "You follow me, I am here to save ..."
This ripping, Xipa on the bride's head, quietly landed.
A gorgeous face fell into the eyes of Xifeng.
Xifeng glanced at the man, suddenly slapped by thunder, and said in amazement: "Why are you?"
This beautiful bride is none other than her beautiful sister!
This is when Xifeng realized that what Qingyuan said just now was not rude, but that the bride was Puyu.
Pu Yu didn't expect that the person who came in would be her. She glared and said, "What are you doing? Who is giving you money to catch the demon? The Sun family can't afford the money."
"Followers are kind of saying me." Xifeng glanced up and down at her. The beautiful sister after the thick makeup ... even more beautiful than the Six Realms, as beautiful as a red pearl. The hand she held was as smooth as a satin, and she could not utter a curse at the peerless beauty. She heartily sighed, "Sister Beauty, you are so beautiful."
No matter how bad-tempered the girl is, she can't stand to hear someone boast about her, let alone the person she hates and is jealous. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Hurry up, don't stop me from catching the demon."
"How can this be done, the weasel is powerful outside."
Pu Yu chuckled: "What's so great about the weasel, then the carp demon is so powerful."
Westwind had to say something to her again, and suddenly there was a slight wind outside.
There is no footsteps, only the sound of the wind, like the huge fins and tail, patted in the air, swimming sound.
Pu Yu's face changed slightly, and it was too late to let the west wind go. She twisted her eyebrows and pushed the west wind towards the red bed. She put down the red curtains and recapped her hijab. With a short blade hidden in her palm, she sat beside the bed and waited for the carp monster to come in.