How to marry a male dragon

There was a tinge of coldness in the sudden voice, Ying Xiangyi's neck felt cold, and he threw the prepared paper-cut out with his backhand.

He held Ah Yu's shoulders and ran into the yard, keeping a distance from the gate.

"Roar!"

A big tiger appeared out of nowhere, with its head raised and neighing.

It is clearly alive, but it looks like a ghost, its fur is reddish red, which is extremely weird.

Ying Xiangyi and A Yu retreated to the yard, keeping a distance from the tiger at the gate.

"Is that the big tiger transformed by my brother?!"

A Yu's eyes widened, her face was covered with dust, but her eyes were amazingly bright, exuding a strange aura.

Ying Xiangyi patted her head without saying a word, looking at the tiger with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, it was really successful, and his paper-cutting could become a real thing!

After these few days of experiments, he gradually became sure that his weapons were more like paper-cuts than scissors.

Last night, when he saw the Wudao doll moving its arms, he had a guess: the cut out pattern might be able to come to life.

He cut the remaining four small pieces of paper into four different patterns, and this tiger is one of them.

But unexpectedly, the tiger not only survived, but also became as big as a real tiger.

The tiger is huge and blocks the door, blocking the speaker.

From behind it, a piece of cyan clothes was exposed. It was made of very expensive material with a slight golden tint, which ordinary people couldn't afford to wear.

Demons and ghosts just wear clothes, and they are so particular about the materials.

Also let people who don't let empty pockets live?

Ying Xiangyi, a poor ghost, patted the ashes on his home clothes, feeling terribly sad.

"Come on, bite him!"

Paper-cut obeyed Ying Xiangyi's order and rushed forward.

"Ehhh!"

"No, you misunderstood, let it stop!"

"I'm just joking with you, I'm not a bad person, I'm a spirit explorer, and I'm here to drive away evil spirits and calm disasters."

"Hey, don't stop, this guy will really bite me to death, hero, please let me go, I'm not yet 20 years old, I don't want to die young!"

……

The man in Tsing Yi dodged the tiger's bloody maw, and ran towards the two of them.

His mouth never stopped, he babbled endlessly, making his head buzzing.

Ah Yu tugged at Ying Xiangyi's sleeve, and communicated with him in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Brother, there is no evil spirit in him, he seems to be really human."

If she didn't remind her, Ying Xiangyi could see it too.

There is no ghost like this.

The man in Tsing Yi was crying, and was chased by the tiger and ran all over the yard, jumping up and down.

Ah Yu has a kind heart, even though he was whipped, he still can't do nothing: "Brother, he was just joking with us, why don't the tiger bite him."

He sullenly said nothing.

It's not that he doesn't want the tiger to stop, it's just that he hasn't figured out how to stop the tiger yet.

Seeing the man rushing towards them, Ying Xiangyi pulled A Yu and ran towards the house.

In order to prevent the tiger from hurting innocent people, it is safer to hide.

The door of the house is closed tightly, so Xiang Yi should push the door open.

The man waved his arms: "Wait for me! Don't close the door!"

The distance between the man and the tiger was very close. If the door was closed after he came, the tiger would also rush in.

Ying Xiang Yi threw a helpless look: "Don't be afraid, that tiger can't kill people, and besides, you're not a spirit explorer, you should be able to subdue it."

The man looked at the door that closed with a "swish", and was half-dead with anger: "Liar! If it can't kill you, why are you running?"

The angry scolding outside the door fluctuated from far to near, and it never stopped.

Ying Xiangyi was speechless secretly, thinking that this kid has good physical strength and eloquence, and he is a rare MLM talent.

"Doesn't brother like him?"

Ying Xiangyi almost choked on his saliva, a pair of lake-green eyes suddenly flashed in his mind, and his nerves were tense: "No, I don't like it! I don't like men!"

Ah Yu was a little puzzled, but still nodded: "If my brother doesn't like him, then I don't like him either, and we won't save him."

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

It doesn't seem quite right.

Before Ying could explain to Yi, Ah Yu turned around and ran all the way: "Brother, come quickly, there are good things here."

There is a long table against the wall in the room, and there are brass candlesticks on the left and right sides of the long table. The porcelain plate in the middle is covered with a layer of dust and is pitch black.

The candles burned to varying degrees, with one two-thirds left and one burning to the bottom.

The bright red candle tears overflowed the candlestick and solidified into a whole piece. After a long time of invasion, the color has dimmed a lot.

The table was very high, Ah Yu stepped on the stool and climbed up, hugging the candlestick with two-thirds of the candle left.

Ying Xiangyi's eyelids jumped: "A Yu, come down quickly!"

He searched for paper-cut patterns everywhere. In order to find inspiration, he read many ancient books and visited ancient buildings in person.

From his experience, this table should be an offering table. As the name suggests, it is a table for offering sacrifices, and the empty plates are for offerings.

The matter of enshrining and offering sacrifices is full of mystery in legends, and everything related to it is very evil, it is best not to touch it lightly, it is easy to make taboos.

The little girl was quite agile, and when Ying Xiangyi stopped her, she had already climbed onto the table, with a dazed expression: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Nothing strange happened, Ying Xiangyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and opened his arms: "It's okay, I'm afraid you may fall, be careful, I'll carry you down."

Ah Yu jumped into his arms and handed him the candlestick: "This is a good thing, give it to brother."

"A good thing?" Ying Xiangyi raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned around on the candlestick.

Ah Yu thought he didn't believe it, and was anxious: "This is a good thing, brother, don't believe me, I can feel it, it's a treasure!"

Ying Xiangyi laughed and put her on the ground: "Okay, okay, of course I believe in Ah Yu."

He took the candlestick and was about to coax the little girl again when his expression suddenly became serious.

The candlesticks are the wrong weight.

A brass candlestick of this size, plus candles, would weigh no more than three to four kilograms, but this candlestick felt heavy to him.

Roughly estimated, at least dozens of times that of ordinary candlesticks.

Ying Xiangyi met A Yu's pure gaze, and knelt down: "Do you know what's inside?"

A Yu blinked: "I can only feel that there is a treasure inside, and being close to it makes me feel very comfortable."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and the dirty palm was covered with a faint milky white halo: "The strength has also become stronger."

Ying Xiangyi checked the candlestick carefully, but found nothing special. He glanced at the burnt candles on the table and squinted his eyes.

Outside the house, the man's cursing and the tiger's roar were intertwined, lively and lively, dispelling the eerie chill brought by the house.

Ying Xiangyi pursed his lips, and pulled the candle out of the candlestick.

The candlestick in the left hand and the candle in the right hand, the left side that should have been heavy suddenly became lighter, and he felt a falling force in his right hand holding the candle.

The problem turned out to be the candle.

Ying Xiangyi broke the candle, but without moving, he took out the scissors in his pocket and cut them against the candle.

Layers of candles are cut away, revealing what was hidden within.

Ying Xiangyi pulled out the cyan scale the size of a fingernail, weighed it twice, and found that the weight was basically the same.

"This is the treasure you are talking about?"

A Yu stared straight at the blue scales on his palm, his eyes were fascinated and full of piety.

The scales are warm and cool to the touch, like a piece of high-quality jade, with powerful power surging in it, even Ying Xiangyi, who has just built the foundation, can feel it.

Ah Yu is right, this is indeed a rare treasure.

Ying Xiang Yi grabbed the corner of his clothes, cleaned the candles on the scales, and handed them to A Yu.

She raised her eyes in doubt, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Don't you want it?"

The longing in the eyes of the little girl was about to overflow. She had found this treasure in the first place, and Ying Xiangyi had no intention of taking it for herself.

A Yu took a deep look at him, his eyes gradually became firmer, and shook his head: "I want to give it to my brother."

Ying Xiangyi was stunned.

A Yu touched the scales, and explained earnestly: "I promised to repay my brother, there is a powerful force on it, and it can protect your safety with it."

Rescuing A Yu was nothing but Ai Wu Ji Wu.

Ying Xiangyi knew in his heart that he would take on this trouble because he regarded Ah Yu as the deceased Ying Xiangyu.

Perhaps because of the influence of being manipulated, he looked for Ying Xiangyu's shadow on A Yu, and protected her like his younger sister.

Ying Xiangyu's life stayed at the age of five, and when the child's desire for possession was the strongest, she would give her brother the things she liked the most.

Just when Ah Yu decided to give him the scales, Ying Xiangyi seemed to really feel the response from his sister.

Those false, ethereal, and selfish thoughts suddenly became real.

The noise in the yard stopped at some point, the door was slammed, and the man shouted angrily: "The tiger disappeared, can you open the door now?"

Ah Yu folded his hands together, and said anxiously, "Brother, please accept it quickly, so that no one else can see it!"

Ying Xiangyi came back to his senses: "I promised to take you home, and I will do my best. This is too precious, are you sure you want to give it to me?"

The little girl hesitated for two seconds, stretched out her hand, and just touched the scales, she suddenly withdrew her hand: "I don't want it, here you are."

The Yaozu's perception is inherently stronger than any race, and her intuition told her that the man in front of her is not simple.

The first time she saw him in the woods, she knew that Ying Xiangyi was different from the others. He had a convincing power that attracted people to approach him.

So she opened her eyes from despair and struggled to ask him for help.

No one doesn't like treasures. Seeing that she has made up her mind, Ying Xiangyi didn't continue to push back: "If that's the case, then I'll accept it."

"Brother, I have been an orphan since I was a child. I have no name and no surname. Can I have your last name?"

Ying Xiangyi's hand that opened the door paused, his brows drooped, "Okay, let's call it... Ying Yu."

Answer to Yi's answer, Ah Yu's fish.

This name will remind him that she is not Ying Xiangyu.

As soon as the door was opened, the man in Tsing Yi rushed in and complained angrily: "I told you that I was just joking with you, but I didn't want to save you. If I didn't run fast, I would be buried in the tiger's mouth today."

"We also made a little joke with you." Ying Xiangyi glanced at the empty courtyard, "Did you kill the tiger?"

The man in Tsing Yi exaggeratedly gestured: "How is it possible, the tiger is so big, I can't eat two of them."

"It's strange, I was running, and suddenly there was no movement behind me, and the tiger disappeared inexplicably. By the way, who are you and why are you here?"

He was very handsome, with unrestrained eyebrows, and if he held a folding fan, he would look like a young man who came out of a book.

Ying Xiangyi spat out two words perfunctorily: "Passing by."

The man in Tsing Yi clapped his hands: "So that's it. You two are very lucky. This place is very evil, and there are many traps hidden. I came earlier than you and destroyed all the traps."

"Tsk tsk tsk, if you hadn't met me, you two might have died here. You are really two white-eyed wolves who refuse to save your savior."

"You released that tiger just now, right? Are you a monk?"

……

It's a pity, the young man is too noisy.

Ying Xiangyi silently slandered him and gave him a label: chatterbox.

"I'm not a monk, the tiger is a kind of magic talisman, I bought it with money."

Judging from the attitudes of the three men, it seems that there are not many monks in the world, and Ying Xiangyi doesn't want to cause trouble.

The man in Tsing Yi scoffed: "Go ahead and lie to ghosts, the talisman is so expensive, it's strange that you can afford it with your tattered appearance."

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

Hearing Ying Xiangyi being scolded, Ying Yu slapped him on the leg aggressively.

The man in Tsing Yi said "Hey Yo": "Little girl beats someone really hurts, she doesn't feel pity at all at such a young age, brother is so good-looking, you are willing to do it?"

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

He pulled Ying Yu behind him, and silently gave the man a second label: narcissism.

"If you weren't a girl, I'd definitely blow your ass open." The man in Tsing Yi cupped his hands, "Meeting is fate, my son's surname is Baili, and his single name is Shu. He is the most powerful detective in Zhaonan City." Master, dare to ask your honorable name."

Narcissistic chatterbox, silly, no heart, judging from his clothes, he is a rich man.

To sum it up, it's a lie.

Ying Xiangyi had a good impression of Bailishu, and imitated him and cupped his hands: "I, Ying Xiangyi, this is my younger sister Ying Yu, she was ill when she was young and couldn't speak, so I offended you so much, please forgive me. "

Seeing that Ying Xiangyi didn't want to talk about it, Bailishu didn't continue to ask about the tiger, but enthusiastically pulled him to chat, and then asked why they appeared here.

After tossing and tossing for so long, it was noon, and Ying Xiangyi was a little hungry, so he said casually, "Come to find something to eat."

Baili Shu choked, with a strange look on his face: "Come here to find something to eat? Don't you guys know that this place..."

Ying Xiangyi was at a loss: "What's wrong with this place?"

The afternoon sun was very poisonous, and they left the house, just walking under a tree by the road.

The shadows on the soles of the feet are elongated and blurred with the shadows of the trees, like ink splashes on rice paper.

Bailishu lowered his eyelids and lowered his voice: "This place is haunted."

As soon as the words fell, there was a gust of wind, and the chill was chilly, as if something was wrapped around his legs, making him unable to lift his feet.

Ying Xiangyi lowered his head to look, and there was only a dazzling bright red under his calf.

Inside the placket, a dark light flashed on the blue scales.

At the same time, across the turbulent rivers and lakes across the 72 peaks of the demon world, thick white mist filled the valleys, cliffs and gullies, shrouded shriveled pine needles revived, and withered red lotuses bloomed again.

The person lying quietly at the bottom of the pool suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the pool.

The silvery-white scales shone dazzlingly in the sunlight. He folded his brows together, his pale green eyes passed through the pines and red lotus, and looked further afield.

The author says:

Please comment, maybe the second update will be dropped!

Brother Ying: I don't like men.

Chi Yuyao: Oh, you like male dragons.

Brother Ying:? ?

感谢在2022-06-1905:59:57-2022-06-2018:12:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!