Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

About an hour passed.

Qi Sui sold half the bag of spirit beads in his hand, happily weighed the few taels of silver he got, and looked back at the willow tree under the bridge.

The boy under the willow tree was gone, only the girl selling handkerchiefs was there, screaming softly.

"I won't leave..."

You feel that you have lost face as well as money, so you run away?

Qi Sui turned his head.

Great run!

If he hadn't told him earlier, he would have been selling beads for so long!

Qi Sui wanted to run. The moment he stepped onto the bridge, his legs were nailed to the spot as if they were filled with lead. He struggled so hard that he couldn't move at all!

Qi Sui felt a chill in his heart.

A hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

His back instantly stiffened, the young man turned around with a smile and met those narrow and beautiful eyes.

"Want to run? Where are you going? Why don't you tell me?"

"..."

Damn it, grandson.

Qi Sui turned around and laughed twice, "Oh no, I don't want to sell beads over there. Only by selling out all the beads can..."

Before he finished speaking, a warm ball was suddenly stuffed into the young man's hand.

Qi Sui was slightly startled, then heard He Yi say: "The glutinous rice dumplings are bought on the street. You should eat them first."

"Where did you get the money?"

He Yi's eyes flickered and he looked away awkwardly, "You care about me."

Qi Sui moved his nose and got closer to smell the other person's scent. He Yi was so frightened that He Yi quickly dodged and said, "What are you doing! Can you have a sense of boundaries?"

"Why do you smell like pork..."

"no!"

"Did you really steal someone's pig last night!?"

He Yi gritted his teeth, his face turning red from shame and anger, "Qisui! Are you going to eat it or not? If not, I'll feed it to the dogs!"

"Eat, eat, eat, eat." Qi Sui took it without saying a word, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

He Yi ignored him, turned around and left.

His face was so dark that it could drip ink, and he was as gloomy as if someone owed him 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan.

If outsiders knew that the disciples of the Hengyang Sect did not go to catch demons, but went to the pork shop on the street to pick bones with swords, what would it be like to spread the word!

It's all because of this monster!

Thinking of this, He Yi was in a roller coaster mood between depression and irritability. The eighteen turns of the track almost knocked him out of his mind!

After thinking for half a minute, He Yi reached out to the small gourd on his waist.

——He feels that he is more suitable for traveling alone, rather than hanging out with this monster all day long and making people laugh.

Yes, you must not let this little monster mess with your mind.

then.

He Yi turned around and immediately decided to put the person into the gourd.

His eyes were slightly stunned, and he accidentally bumped into a piece of white jade cake. Qi Sui bought it from the street at some point and stuffed it into his arms.

"You haven't eaten yet, right?"

He Yi choked slightly, and his hand on the gourd paused. What he wanted to say turned around twice in his mouth and got stuck in his throat.

"Where did you get the money?"

"You make money from selling beads."

Qi Sui gave him the remaining half bag of beads, along with a few taels of silver in his pocket, "Spirit beads are indeed of no use to mortals, but they can be used to beautify your skin if you crush them. I said that if you rub them, they will be as white as the dead. There are many People can come and buy it.”

"?"

He Yi slowly typed a question mark, "As white as the dead?"

Can this be sold?

He took it in confusion, and then realized that the thing in his hand was so hot that his palms were numb, and he immediately changed his hand to hold it.

Without paying attention, Qi Sui put a hand on his shoulder and rolled his eyes with a smile, "See how good I am to you. I haven't forgotten you even when selling beads. Come hang out with me and I won't treat you badly."

He Yi raised his lips disdainfully.

The beads obviously belong to him, and the glutinous rice dumplings are also bought by him, so what is good for him?

But he didn't bother to talk to him. He shook his shoulders and walked straight forward.

"Don't waste time, go to Ziyi Mountain quickly, I want to catch the monster."

Qi Sui followed him leisurely, snorting in his nose, his laziness sounding like a second-rate kid on the street.

"Why do you have to be so strong? Can you die just saying thank you? I'm not that kind to anyone casually. Why are you so forceful?"

He Yi turned around and glared at him.

Qi Sui sighed, "Those who want to be strong will be very tired. In the past, you had to be strong, but in the future you should not be strong."

He Yi made a question mark again.

"Because," Qi Sui looked solemn, and landed a solemn slap on the opponent's shoulder again, "I'm here for your strength."

He Yi:…………

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He Yi was going crazy, "Shut up!!"

As soon as he cast the spell, Qisui's eyes opened slightly.

When he wanted to speak again, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he whined for a long time without uttering a word.

"Woo!"

Qi Sui was so anxious that he patted the boy's shoulder, pointed at his mouth, and shouted anxiously, "Ahhhhhhhh!"

Now He Yi was satisfied, raised his lips in gloating, turned around and left.

Qi Sui couldn't speak, and his high mood immediately fell into despair. He followed behind him and put food into his mouth one bite at a time.

When the two of them arrived at Ziyi Mountain, the sky was dusk and dusk, and it was almost dusk.

He Yi raised his head and looked at the continuous mountain tops nearby. The peaks reached straight into the clouds, surrounded by purple smoke. Occasionally, a few birds shuttled back and forth, emitting shrill cries.

He Yi frowned, feeling an inexplicable sense of ominousness rising in his heart.

After looking around, he went up to ask the owner of a tea stall at the foot of the mountain.

"Hey store owner, please ask. I heard that there are monsters intruding in the town recently. Is there anything unusual in Ziyi Mountain recently?"

The shopkeeper was an old man in his early seventies, holding a cattail leaf fan swaying unsteadily. Countless wrinkles covered his entire face, and when he opened his mouth, he was missing two front teeth in the center.

"Little brother, look at you like this, but you are a descendant of which immortal family?"

He Yi said: "The store is joking. Ordinary disciples of the Immortal Sect should ask the store to clear up their doubts."

The man laughed twice and touched his white beard.

He cast his gaze on the white-haired young man behind him for a moment and said with unclear meaning: "Isn't that little brother behind you a monster?"

He Yi took a breath and subconsciously looked back at the silver bracelet on Qi Sui's hand.

It was still intact on his hand.

how come……

When I turned around again, the tea stall in front of me disappeared like a wisp of smoke!

He Yi was greatly moved and wanted to grab the wisp of smoke, but when he flicked his hand, it just passed through a piece of imaginary air!

"What..." He Yi was slightly shocked.

A sudden weight fell on his shoulders. Qi Sui pointed to his mouth, signaling him to quickly undo the spell.

He Yi's face was still tense and he complied.