Peach wood

Today's West Sea seems to have a yin and yang face. One side of the water is as clean as ever, but the other side is covered with thick yellow sand. This layer of yellow sand only floats on the water and does not sink. Connected together, no abnormalities can be seen.Shuhuai picked up a branch from the side and gently fiddled with it, turning over the layer of sand covering the water. The clear water wave was as clean as ever under the sand, like a beautiful jade wrapped in rocks.

Ordinary people are creatures who are easily blinded by appearances. If a stonemason is not skilled, it will be difficult to recognize good jade. If a pedestrian is not cautious, he may fall into the bottom of the pit.Fortunately, this is the shore, and the water is not very deep. People who often pass by here, once they find that their shoes are wet, they will stop and stop moving forward. Being able to see the big from the small is also a common advantage of ordinary people.

The bamboo basket was empty for fetching water, but the bamboo basket could hold sand. Of course, the Bailong clan was familiar with the situation in front of their house, so they divided into three teams with a tacit understanding, and each cleaned a part of the water.The upper part of the yellow sand hadn't been wet, but the lower layer had been soaked, and it was heavy and sticky in the hand, and the gray soil itself and the sand had absorbed water and turned into mud.

Fengyi loves cleanliness too much, and he doesn't want to come here to eat sand with them. Fortunately, he doesn't know there is mud here, otherwise he will definitely think that Shuhuai has ulterior motives and deliberately drags him to the West Sea.

In ancient times, it was said that Nuwa used mud to create humans. Therefore, Shuhuai always thought that mud was very interesting, but he thought that humans should not be made of clay dolls. Those human bodies are very ingenious in structure. How can they be built with only a few pieces of mud? Such a magical creature?But making clay figurines is really interesting. Shuhuai found a big rock to sit on, and stretched out his hand to take out the sand from those bamboo baskets. He wanted to make some small things and bring them back to Changqing for fun. It was very dry, and he tossed and tossed for a long time, but he still couldn't make anything. In the end, only a round ball was formed.

"What are you doing?" Wan Zhu came over with a bamboo basket, and looked curiously at the strange object in his hand, "I found that you are really lazy, everyone is digging sand, but you are still here play ball."

"That's the door of their house. If they don't clean it, who will clean it?" Shuhuai took the basket in Wanzhu's hand, took out a little mud from it, and stuck it on the ball in his hand.Miss Deng snorted, but she didn't have the nerve to say anything, the Bailong clan had no complaints about it, if she complained about it, she might be meddling.

There are very few tall trees near the West Sea, and even more luxuriant ones. The sun is so hot that Wanzhu feels a little dizzy.The ever-burning lamp belongs to fire, so it is not afraid of the severe cold but it is afraid of the heat. She wanted to take a break for a long time, but she always felt a little awkward and embarrassed to do so. However, Shuhuai was brazenly lazy here, so she stopped for a while, There should be no objection.Thinking about this, Miss Deng washed her hands in the water, went to sit beside Shuhuai, and asked, "What do you think of the situation in the West Sea?"

"The way of heaven runs in its own order, even if I have an opinion, what use can I make?" Shuhuai replied perfunctorily, and Wanzhu became a little unhappy. She snatched the ball from the other party's hand and put it in the In the grass on the side: "Don't do that, don't you want to confront Cunxue? He's making trouble here, you have to find a way to deal with him, right?"

"How do you know that all of this was done by Cunxue?" Shuhuai began to play tricks, "Don't draw conclusions just because of doubts. Maybe what happened in Xihai has nothing to do with Cunxue."

It's clear that he put these things on Cunxue's head first, but now he blames others instead, Wan Zhu rolled his eyes from choking on him, wishing he could beat him on the spot to relieve his anger.She was trying to convince herself to be calm, not to ruin the overall situation due to impulsiveness, but suddenly she heard Shuhuai's "Hey", followed by a light pat on the shoulder, Shuhuai pointed to the grass beside them, and whispered: "look."

Take a look, what's there to see?Wan Zhu didn't know what he was up to, but she still turned her head and looked in the direction he was pointing.A piece of withered grass, a vast expanse of yellow sand, and the bushes are quiet, standing on their own—it’s really nothing to see.

"What's the matter, don't scare the old lady." The person next to him didn't say a word, and made Wanzhu flustered. Could it be that there was something weird that he didn't see but Shuhuai saw?

Wanzhu blinked vigorously, then stretched out his hand to rub it, but he still saw nothing except yellow sand, shrubs and dead grass.She almost suspected that the guy next to her was cheating again, trying to scare her with something that didn't exist, making her suspicious and restless.

"Where did you put my ball?" Shuhuai stretched out his right hand, dangling over the piece of withered grass. After he reminded her, the girl Deng was horrified to find that the mud ball she had just put there was gone.

Under the scorching sun, she had goose bumps all over her body, and the biting chill went straight from her toes to the top of her head. From the beginning to the end, she and Shuhuai were the only ones sitting here. None of the white dragons had ever been here, so what happened to that ball? disappeared?This place is really weird, could it be that the little devil who died unjustly saw them as orders, and deliberately came to play peek-a-boo with them?

Shuhuai's hand shook for a while, to the place where she just put the ball, Wanzhu suddenly saw a few grasses under his hands move.Miss Deng suddenly pushed the man aside, and then a group of strange-looking monsters suddenly appeared from under the grass. They were small in size, with sharp heads, and they were arranged very densely. The book made my scalp tingle, and I couldn't help being speechless: "Why are there still bamboo shoots growing here in Xihai?"

"Damn it!" Where are they bamboo shoots, they are clearly a group of maverick withered grass in strange clothes!Evening Candle hurriedly tapped on the long-burning lamp, and a small firebird flew out, burning the withered grass monster to pieces in an instant.She was so disgusted by this sudden thing that she gasped, and she refused to stay here for a long time. Although Shuhuai was still thinking about the mud ball, he was terribly frightened. He squatted on the bank and washed his hands. Then he flicked the drops of water and slipped away with the evening candle.The latter was wandering around with a lamp, and with the mentality that she would rather kill by mistake than let it go, she set fires everywhere by the West Sea. In less than half an hour, all the withered grass in this area was burned up by her, and the white dragons looked at it in surprise. Looking at her behavior, they don't know the meaning of Miss Lantern's actions, but they always feel that she looks very powerful.

It's really unlucky for anyone who follows Shuhuai. Wanzhu feels that she probably won't be able to escape the shadow left by that moment just now. Thinking of that scene, she feels a chill and rubs her arms involuntarily.

Seeing that she was somewhat regretful, Shuhuai laughed: "It seems that not only ordinary people will be fascinated by beauty."

"Can you shut up!" Wan Zhu knew clearly that he was insinuating that he went out with Xihai Dragon Girl instead of staying in the small building to take care of Changqing, but the one who forcibly stuffed Mo Yun into Changqing's room was Shuhuai himself, even if he has some lovesickness, there is no need to blame others for it, right?The more Wan Zhu thought about it, the more angry she became, she turned around and stepped on the book pocket, and drove him away with a vicious voice.

That foot was missed, Shuhuai seemed to have known that she was going to do this, and the speed of dodging was so fast that it was hard to see clearly, and there was still a small piece of dry grass on the ground that Wanzhu stepped on, so she stared helplessly. He stared at a group of little monsters appearing at his feet.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The three big fireballs exploded one after another, detonating the emotions of their owners at the same time, Wan Zhu didn't care about keeping calm, raised his hand and released a fire bird, which flew straight at Yu Jian's book hanging in the air bosom.

Seeing that he was being chased by her, Shuhuai turned around and flew towards the sky over the West Sea. Wanzhu followed closely, and the arrow formed by the flames brushed past him, setting off waves of heat. Shuhuai was shocked by her. Trembling, I just feel that this woman is like a tiger descending the mountain, and I am a little lamb raised by the villagers at the foot of the mountain.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Wanzhu to get tired, thanks to the exposure to the sun, which made her unable to bear the scorching flames. Shuhuai breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't dare to approach her again, for fear of being lifted up by her and thrown into the sea Soaking in it, the little lamb at the bottom of the mountain became the little lamb in the water.

It's strange to say that according to common sense, if one's own fire is a fire, one can perfectly blend with the fire, and evening candles should not be afraid of heat—maybe it's the opposite of everything, and you can't stand it when it's too hot.

After being chased and beaten by her for so long, Shuhuai also spent a lot of energy. She has a really hot temper, and she still needs to find someone with a gentle personality to neutralize it.Shuhuai rubbed his waist, hid behind the bushes, took advantage of the shadow to catch his breath for a while, wondering if Wanzhu was interested in Changqing, and gave that silly dragon away as a gift, presumably the Dragon King of the North Sea would not mind, But thinking about it carefully, Miss Deng seems to only get along with women, and she doesn't seem to have a good face when she sees men.

Oh, Mo Yun is an exception, Mo Yun can pretend to be a puppy, and Wanzhu likes puppies.

She prefers small things, so she turned around and made the black dragon smaller, to see if she liked it.

In the scorching sun, shady land is very precious, even a small piece of land can provide people with a place to rest.Shuhuai nestled in the shadow, even feeling the cool breeze, he stood up and yawned, looked over to Wanzhu's side, was about to open his mouth to call the other party to come here, to temporarily avoid the hot sun, but suddenly noticed Something strange appeared.

The body's instinctive reaction was faster than his thinking. Before Shuhuai had time to think about it, he turned around and stabbed a sword. When he saw what was in front of him, he was frightened out of his wits.What Wan Zhu said was right, it was a hell of a time when they came out this time, there was a shriveled corpse standing behind the book pocket!

The mummy described it horribly, the sunken eye sockets were empty, and the eyes did not know where they fell, maybe they were buried by yellow sand, or maybe they were swallowed by carrion birds.Its fingers are skinny and slender like chicken claws, and its nails are terribly long, comparable to the tiger-like beasts it has seen before. The book pocket is covered with hairs, and it hastily draws its sword and retreats. The mummy moves slowly, reaching out persistently Grab him, this thing has been pierced from the chest to the back, but it can still move, after all, it is dead long ago, without any pain.

After living in Hades for so long, how could Shuhuai be afraid of ghosts? Not only can ghosts communicate well with him, but they also dare not move rashly because they are afraid of his saber. What is there to be afraid of?But the corpse is different, especially the moving corpse, this thing is not like a ghost, it has no intelligence, and absolutely refuses to sit down and make tea with Shuhuai.

With such a thing chasing after him, of course Shuhuai would not run to a place with few people. He thought that since the fire of the evening candle could burn up the withered grass, it would also be able to burn the corpse to nothing.Shu Huai rose up with his sword, but instead of flying to the sky, he led the mummy towards Wanzhu.Girl Deng and Dragon Girl of Xihai were chatting happily, when she suddenly heard the latter scream, and when she turned her head, she saw that Shuhuai had caused her another big trouble, and she was furious: "You have never finished, and you have attracted something! "

"I put it there to enjoy the shade, but who knew it would come to me!" Shuhuai couldn't help crying, "Dear sister, dear mother, dear grandma! Ancestor! Help me put this thing away!"

"Get out of the way!" Wanzhu sat on the spot without getting up, just flicked on the long-burning lamp, a fireball flew out of the lamp, bumped into the mummy head-on, and wrapped it in it.There was a sizzling sound, like grilling meat skewers, but Shuhuai didn't feel hungry, on the contrary, he felt a little nauseous seeing the corpse struggling continuously.

It's really a turn of events, before Shuhuai didn't think about the group of withered grass monsters, but Wanzhu was disgusted, now Wanzhu watched the mummy being burned to ashes, and she didn't have any special feelings, but Shuhuai suddenly felt nausea.Shuhuai hasn't figured out why this corpse moved, but it definitely has something to do with Cunxue. Cunxue, a vicious spirit, will go to the Emperor of Heaven to file a complaint when the illusion of Shenmu is broken, and punish this guy severely. Repair it severely so that it doesn't dare to do anything wrong again.

The road from Xihai to Hades is blocked, and even the ghost messengers cannot reach here. If you want to pick up the ghosts, you have to make a big detour to get there.However, he was conscientious and conscientious, and his attitude was extremely rigorous. Without exception, he brought back all the new dead ghosts lost in the yellow sand on time.But he could take away the ghosts, but he couldn't take away the body of the dead. It was useless to carry those mummy corpses away, so he didn't bother to take care of them. As a result, his laziness went wrong, and the corpses were used by Cunxue with ulterior motives. As part of the formation, Cunxue probably arranged them here specially to ambush Shuhuai and the others.

The dead bodies and bones lying on the ground started to move one after another, and Wanzhu casually threw a few big fireballs, watching them disappear with great interest.Although these things are not very powerful and aggressive, they are better than scary.Shuhuai Yujian flew a little higher, and felt that it was better to be disgusted with someone with him than to be alone, so he really should ask Fengyi to come over to see these weird things.

Maybe Cunxue just wanted to scare him, or maybe the real big trouble was yet to come. All in all, after the flames of the long-burning lamp burned, the area around the West Sea was finally quiet. The next piece of bare land could not be more flat, and it could not be more peaceful.

But at this time, Wanzhu started to get scared, she didn't want to stay outside, and wanted to go back to the small building.The white dragons were carrying the bamboo baskets on the shore, and they had cleaned up the layer of sand on the water. Xihai Dragon Girl thought it was time to return to the Dragon Palace, so she whispered something in Wanzhu's ear, and wanted to accompany her there. , Take back the small building.

Shuhuai originally didn't have to follow them back, but he was curious about what Mo Yun would do in the building, and wanted to tell Feng Yi the strange things he had witnessed. He was disgusted by the other party, so he put a face on behind the evening candle and followed her. They left the West Sea together.

The barrier set up by Fengyi is very effective, and the surroundings of the small building are as peaceful as before. It seems that during the time they left, nothing touched here.Shuhuai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, walked up the stairs, wanted to find someone in Changqing's room, when he just turned the corner, he suddenly heard a noise.He looked up, but saw that silly dragon rushing forward with its belly protected, crying "Second Brother", Mo Yun poked his head out of the door with an unfriendly expression, his face was almost black bottom of the pot.

What happened again?Shu Huai was stunned on the spot, while Chang Qing grabbed his sleeve and began to accuse Little Demon King and Feng Yi of their crimes.He was too emotional, he didn't make sense of the words, and he said those few words upside down. After listening to Shuhuai for a long time, he realized that it was Mo Yun who thought Changqing was restless while sleeping, so he tied him to the bed, and the rope strangled him. It was so tight that he hit his belly when he just woke up and wanted to get up.

It's really not good to judge whether it's right or wrong, Shuhuai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he just said to tell Changqing to go back to sleep and sleep peacefully, so as not to fall out of the bed and knock his dull head even more stupidly.

After finally coaxing the black dragon away, Shuhuai let out a sigh of relief, and smiled helplessly at Mo Yun, he could tell that the little demon king was in a bad mood, probably Chang Qing was not just sleeping restlessly.

"So unhappy again?" Shu Huai patted Mo Yun's face, and comforted him, "I will never leave you to look at him next time, don't be angry, just smile."

Ding ding bang bang bang sound came from the house, and along with it floated to the ears of the book, there was also a half-truth and half-fake complaint of Fengyi: "These juniors, their daily habits are really bad, it's really annoying. It’s not pleasing to the eye.”

As soon as he heard his words, Shuhuai thought of his other purpose of going back to the small building, and he pushed open the door with great interest, wanting to describe to Fengyi what he saw today.Who would have thought that he could barely speak half a sentence, but Mo Yun covered his mouth and dragged him away from the door.

"Fengyi provoked you again?" Shuhuai shamelessly kissed Mo Yun's palm to force him to let go. The little demon king glanced back and did not answer this question. He only said that the current situation is not suitable for chatting. The words must be saved for the night.

Mo Yun was going to stay up late at night again, dragged him to chat, Shuhuai felt confused, could it be that Fengyi and Mo Yun were talking bad things about him all the time when they were alone?