Chapter 6: Empty coffin (6)

Westwind likes to sing, but today there are two firsts in her singing history-for the first time someone said she wanted to hear her sing; for the first time she didn't want to sing.
She hummed twice: "My throat hurts and I don't sing."
"Oh."
Qingyuan went to get the buns again. Although it was unpalatable, it might just not be used to it. Xifeng watched him with a blank expression as if eating a bun with a blank expression, distressed.
It's shameful to waste.
She got up and said, "You are waiting for me here, I will go to a bathhouse to wash."
She squeezed her eyebrow at Xiaohuo and motioned for it to go. Xiaohuo was clear, and just moved her short leg, she was pinched by one hand to her ear.
"hostage."
"..." Xifeng shook his head regretfully at the pitiful fire, and history was always so strikingly similar.
Xiaohuo watched her slip away again, and after a while it jumped up: "She didn't give the bun money! Xifeng you bastard!"
Qingyuan did not know what the money was, so she got up and left. When the second child saw this battle, he was going to eat the king's meal. He hummed and jumped over and said, "Son, you haven't given money yet."
"money?"
Xiao Er saw that he was dressed like a man, but he also came to owe the money he owed to this small tea house.
"Oh," Qing Yuan said, "then sweep the floor."
Xiaohuo: "..." is not right ... Boss, you are a super monster, right, it's a dignified dragon, you just sweep the floor so easily?
What about dignity?
Qingyuan looked at the broom in his hand and stared at it for a long time. It seems ... different from his perception. The little fairy on Jiuxiao swept the floor, not just waved her sleeves, danced a good-looking dance, rolled up a gust of wind, and ... was it done?
What is this stuff?
He sincerely asked Xiao Er: "How to sweep? Do I need to dance?"
"..."
The west wind coming out of the bathhouse was refreshing, but I felt that people were much more beautiful. She stretched comfortably and took her flute back to Bashan Village.
There was no question of Qinglong around him, and there was no nagging, so that Xifeng could concentrate his thoughts and reason.
And she talked about the people who met Bashan Village through the woods in the middle of the night, and then went back to the demon world woods to rescue Yin Zi. Later, she faked sacrifices to seduce monsters.
Since the demon wants to eat Yinzi, why didn't he come at the appointed time?
And she asked her to get out of Bashan Village?
Strange, the monsters here are also very strange.
The breeze buzzes and the breeze breezes, interspersed through the leaves in the forest, making a fine and messy sound.
Xifeng paused and looked at the front, back, left, and right. He didn't see the source of the overcast wind. Thinking of the writhing snake demon, she hurriedly looked down at her feet, and did not see any demon beasts.
Is this forest so spooky?
After a moment of contemplation in the west wind, the aura flashed over and hurriedly looked up. From this look, we knew where the overcast wind came.
There were dozens of coffins floating in the air in the middle of the forest, and the top was covered with black pressure, and each of the coffins was covered with dark wood, floating in the air and exuding a quiet atmosphere.
They seem to be being manipulated, sometimes circling over the head of the west wind, sometimes leaping in a hurry.
Eerie but we see no demon or ghost.
"Get out."
"Get out."
The empty coffin opened, adding a bit of weirdness, and heard goose bumps in the west wind.
She would rather see a big demon dragon again than a little earthworm pretending to be a ghost. The invisible and unknown things in the world are often the most terrifying and visible, but not so terrifying.
"Get out."
"Get out."
Westwind asked, "Where do you get out?"
"Get out of Bashan Village."
"Humph." Xifeng snorted coldly. "A friend of the dog demon and snake demon again?"
She turned her backhand up, holding the demon ball that had conquered the two demon dogs and snakes in her hand. There was a subtle change in the atmosphere in Lin Zhong, and Westwind noticed the changed atmosphere. His eyes were cold, and he held it hard. The two demon dogs and snakes screamed suddenly, and the empty coffin suddenly yelled: "Stop."
"Yeah, it turned out to be their friends, so it's easy to talk." Xifeng held the demon ball slightly again, and the monsters in the ball were almost broken. "Hostage."
She was a genius when she applied her studies.
The empty coffin is no longer angry, and even the gas field is weak.
Xifeng smiled: "It seems that we can have a good talk. Let's say, why do you want me to get out of Bashan Village? Are you afraid that I'm here, you can't take Yinzi to make food? But from the demon snake demon Look at the dirt on your body. You grew up in this land since childhood. There is no reason to discover the existence of Yinzi now. "
The more she said, the more silent the monster was.
It seems that her guess is correct.
One more thing-these monsters are simpler than expected.
Although the black casket is quite scary.
"So ... making sacrifices is fake, and the other purpose is true." Westwind originally used "guess" to add a guess, but finally pinched it off.
Sure enough, the air was more silent, and the demon power was weaker.
She has every reason to believe that Yinzi and these monsters know each other. The people in the village did not say that although all the people in Bashan Village lived by hunting, Yinzi was naturally close to the beasts and the beasts liked her.
Monsters are also beasts, so it is normal to like Yinzi.
The monster that loves Yin Zi, how can he be named to let Yin Zi make sacrifices.
Now, why does Yin Zi pretend to lose her soul?
The west wind did not turn out a long sword, and the hostility of the monster in the forest gradually disappeared, seemingly unwilling to fight her.
"Hand over the dog demon and snake demon, you have to promise me, leave here, I will let you go."
"You should always tell me a reason, otherwise I can't convince myself to leave, after all ... I am an honest demon catcher."
Not to mention that Xiao Qian Qian has not received her hand, how could she leave!
"You don't understand, after all ... you are just a demon catcher."
Xifeng raised his eyebrows and put the demon ball in his palm: "Then you can only tell the truth by beating you out of the original form."
After finishing speaking, the toes of the west wind lightened slightly to the ground, and the person had jumped like the wind. Seeing her attack, the messy empty coffin slammed her directly.
The coffin boards didn't feel big in the air. After approaching the west wind, she felt that the coffin was really big, and it was solid wood. With a blast, the coffin shattered into wood slag, and the hand of the west wind was also severely shaken. , Shocked his fingers twitching.
She took a cold breath and no longer touched her hard. She stepped a little under her feet and jumped up layer by layer on the floating coffin.
She expected the monster to command these evil spirits at the top, but she jumped to the top without feeling the spirit of the monster, and she felt confused for a while.
The coffin seemed to have sensed her intentions, and she was surrounded by water straight up, and they all turned inwards, squeezing her into a puree.
The west wind stood upright, and the speed was as fast as the west wind, and dozens of coffins were drawn into the wind gust.
The coffin, which originally had only one voice, made panic sounds at this time, but they were all in the wind and could not escape.
The west wind stopped suddenly, shouting: "Crack!"
"Booming."
Dozens of coffins exploded in an instant, and all the demon birds were blown out of the coffin.
Xifeng thought that some big monster controlled the coffin. Who thought it was a bird demon holding the coffin to control it? And the voice that just spoke to her did not come from the coffin, it was indeed hiding nearby.
But she didn't find it, which was very fascinating.
Is the other party so powerful that she can't even sense it? But since there are such powerful monsters, why do you want to send these little monsters to pretend to be ghosts and want to scare her away?
She jumped up and walked like a wind. She put the bird demon into the demon ball, and received a bag full of demon balls. She couldn't seal it with a spell.
Xifeng shook a bag of birds and beasts and said to the man behind the scene that she couldn't find it: "You can't get out, I'll take them to Bashan Village to get the money if you don't come out."
There was no answer in the air, and I couldn't smell a bit of evil spirit.
The west wind moved her legs, and no one stopped. She threw the bag behind her and walked towards Bashan Village.
"High white clouds are floating, birds are running, looking for bugs, one, two, three ..."
The tones of the heavens and the earth were directly spread outside the forest.
Qingyuan paused, long-range shot, asked the fire rat who was covering his ears: "Have you heard ... creaking, creaking, like the sound of a knife scratching the ice?"
"... really like it, right."
Qingyuan looked up at the sky, reached out to catch the dripping spring rain, rubbed it lightly on his fingertips, and said, "How can there be ice now, so warm ..."
The little fire covering his ears hummed secretly-it wasn't an ice skater, it was the little west wind girl singing.
Qingyuan raised his ears and listened carefully to the gradually away sound. At the end, he could not guess where the noise came from. The world is really a magical place, even the noise is so strange.
"Don't listen, just walk a few steps, you can see the west wind, otherwise let her run away."
I want to leave it as a hostage and go on my own, and it will not let her plot succeed, hum!
Qingyuan sullenly said: "Then we will take two quick steps."
Xiao Huo nodded happily, almost instantaneously, Qingyuan turned into a beam, grabbed it and rushed towards the sky. The speed is so fast that it seems to be covered with red hair and it seems to be lost in the wind. It is so fast that it is hurt by the wind.
Help ... the hostages are dying ...
The west wind humming happily happily was carrying a bag of bird demon to Bashan Village. When he saw that he was going to the village entrance, a beam of blue light suddenly fell from the sky and exploded in front of her. To her surprise, she was stunned, and her hands were loose, the bird demon rushed from the mouth of the bag, flapping her wings and fleeing.
The feathers flew in the sky, like snowflakes.
The west wind covered in feathers carried an empty bag and stared at it standing in front of him, holding a broken brow to look at her Tsing Yi man, and took a sigh of breath.
What the did she do ...
small theater:
Male lead: Hey, what happened again?
People who eat melons: no! It's all the mistress's fault!