The Demon in the Mirror

The little briquettes became the pearl of night, and Xiaohu couldn't understand how. It was held awkwardly by those hands, and looked at her from bottom to top. It was so clean that she couldn't find a bit of briquettes.

It sighed.

awkward.

"Are you hurt?" Yue'er looked down at it and walked a little slower, "I let you go at that time, but you didn't want to go. Look, be beaten by my grandfather."

"You said that it was your grandfather early in the morning, and I will put your hands on it." Xiaohuo said, "You didn't mean that no one would call your name, so there is no name?"

Yueer grimaced at it: "I lied to you."

... the liar, and it hurts her in vain. Xiao Huo felt hurt in vain, and he lay on his face in depression, saying, "If it weren't for me, Westwind wouldn't come in, and Master Qinglong wouldn't face off with the demon world again, and accidentally provoke the demon. The attention of the king. "

"Wang Cai is not so bored to show up for these little things."

"But Master Qinglong is different."

"What's different?"

"Master Qinglong is the brother of the demon king."

Yue'er opened his eyes wide: "Really, really?"

"Humph."

"Yeah, the king is the dragon, no wonder they are so powerful ..." Yue'er thought, and looked at the qingshui man who walked ahead, and the supreme king again, and itchy. The two invincible monsters are here, but they can only watch. "

Xiao Huo opened her eyes and glanced at her, as long as she didn't provoke the big men, as her identity in the demon world, there were not many people who could hurt her. Instead, she often ran to provoke big monsters before putting herself in danger.

She didn't look stupid, how could she not understand.

"Little briquettes, why are you so persistent to find a big monster?"

...

Back at the high priest's house, Yue'er took a small fire to go to the house to heal, Xifeng was waiting in the yard, thinking about how this matter could be handled safely, and Qingyuan retreated. She was so disappointed that she looked at Qingyuan again, even looking at the flowers and plants in the yard.

She thought she was probably an eunuch-the emperor was not in a hurry.

After a while, the high priest came and brought the man to the bed earlier. The west wind, who was about to discuss the departure with him, swallowed the words. When the high priest greeted her, she swept away like a gust of wind and sat at the table. Keep an eye on this full table earlier.

She didn't even drink a sip of water from yesterday to now, and she was going to starve to death.

"I don't know if it fits your appetite, eat it."

As soon as the high priest spoke, Xifeng took a piece of pastry. For her, the food of the demon world was completely acceptable.

Qingyuan struggled to reach out the chopsticks, set it in the air, and finally clamped it up, still unable to accept this kindness, and instead clamped it to the west wind.

Xifeng ate half full, and then he said: "Master priest, when the fire will come out, can you quietly let us leave the demon world, and don't let the demon king know?"

The high priest said: "Do you think the king didn't know what happened just now? Yes, he just didn't come." He rubbed his forehead, and then said, "Every few years of the demon world event, someone will mention Yue'er and say she How powerful, the little briquettes can unblock the seal of the big monster, and ask the king who she is. But the king did n’t break it, that ’s my granddaughter. ”

West wind suddenly, no wonder the demon king did not come just now, it is estimated that someone came to find the moon again. She asked again: "Actually, Yue'er is your granddaughter, and her demon power is not weak, and she even has the ability to lift all kinds of seals in the Six Realms. So why is she so persistent to find a big monster?"

The high priest said silently, "This is Yue'er's agreement with her mother before she dies."

"Agree?"

"Well. My daughter was seriously ill, and Yue'er was still young. She told Yueer before her deathbed that there was no way to protect her in the future ..."

The people outside the house are talking about the year, and the people inside the house are talking about the year.

Yueer bandaged the wound around Xiaohuo and said, "I will tell my mother that I can protect myself. But my mother doesn't believe it and is very worried. She touched my head and told me that you are like this Small, how can you protect yourself. "

Her voice was very soft and spoke slowly. Xiao Huo listened carefully, and forgot that she was still wrapping her wounds.

"I heard and said to my mother, then I went to catch a big monster to protect me, you can rest assured. After saying this, my mother finally smiled. You do n’t know, since I was born, my mother I do n’t laugh much, and always look at me with great anxiety, as if I ’m afraid I will die at any time. "

Yue'er said and smiled: "My mother smiled beautifully ... Later when she died, I ran out all the time, and I had to fulfill my agreement with my mother."

Xiaohuo knew why she had to look for a big monster. It wasn't for huge monster power, nor for refining Yaodan, but only for the agreement with her mother.

It remained silent for a long time before saying: "One day, you will find your big monster."

"Well!" Yue'er nodded seriously, she also believed.

"But ..." The little fire that came back looked at her gauze wrapped around the wound, and said with a black face, "Are you going to wrap me into a dumpling made of fire rats?"

"..."

After listening to the past, people outside the house forgot to continue filling their stomachs and sighed, "No wonder ..."

Qingyuan said: "Xiaohei is very powerful."

Westwind decided that she wouldn't abandon this little briquette anymore. If she sees a big monster next time, she must tie it up and give it to her.

Qingyuan suddenly asked, "Who is Yue'er's father?"

Xifeng snorted: "Senior Qinglong, you will also care about this kind of problem."

"A little curious."

The high priest shook his head: "I don't know, the demon **** is different from mortal, must know the biological father and mother."

Xifeng nodded clearly: "This is true."

Qingyuan also nodded: "This is true."

In addition to the fact that the human world is often three years old, the other five realms do not say three years. Even if it is thirty years, it is difficult to bear a child for three hundred years. If you are pregnant, you may not know your biological father. If you are born, you may not raise it yourself.

At this point, the five realms are surprisingly indifferent.

The small fire, which had been unloaded for more than half of the gauze, was finally able to move. It looked at the beautiful girl with disgust and looked at the smart, but it was not reliable at all, and it was not reliable than the west wind. He hummed and kicked off the gauze under his feet and said, "Then I'm leaving."

"You don't take me away?"

"Your grandpa ate me."

"Grandpa is a bug and doesn't eat mice."

"..." Xiao Huo jumped off the table and suddenly remembered, then turned around and asked, "So what are you?"

For a moment, a screaming heartbreak came from the house-"Snake--"

"boom."

Xiao Huo almost came out of the door, shaking his short legs and running towards Qingyuan. He embraced his legs with a paw, and his voice was all shouted: "Snake, snake-help--"

Xifeng glanced inside, and a little black snake was vomiting a red letter and tilted his head to stand in front of the house. The little black snake had a big head and a big pair of big eyes, and looked ... very cute. She said with emotion: "cute."

Qingyuan looked at the black snake winding towards it, and tilted his head in doubt: "Well? Why, it would be a snake."

Xiao Huo hugged him, shouting, "Save me, save me."

Qingyuan leaned over to pick it up and asked, "Why are you afraid?"

Xifeng laughed in a low voice: "In the final analysis, Xiaohuo is still a rat."

Xiao Huo was about to refute, and suddenly saw the snake's head moving here, the red letter was swept across, and slipped across his face. Xiao Huo took a sharp breath, rolled her eyes and fainted.

"... Hey, Xiao Huo? Xiao Huo? Are you really a beast, good luck!"

Yue'er shook her body and turned back into a girl. She looked at a small fire whose red hair was scared and faded. It was incredible: "Little mouse? Little mouse?"

Such a powerful and powerful monster was shocked by her.

She nodded its face again, so dizzy.

"Yue'er." The high priest said with a sullen face, "Send the Qinglong adults away, you stay."

A month's meal: "Grandpa, I'm leaving."

"Yue'er."

"Even if you stay with me this time, I will sneak out next time. Will you keep me for life?" Yue'er lowered her voice and asked, "It's okay for so many years, isn't it?"

The high priest looked at his granddaughter. He knew he couldn't stop it, but he always wanted to stop it. Just like her mother-in-law, he couldn't stop it, and in the end, still watched her die.

He remained silent for a long time, and asked, "Will you follow well with Master Qinglong, and will no longer run around?"

"Ok."

"Alas ..." The high priest sighed for a long time, unable to stop, and there was a green dragon, at least able to restrain her. And ... Although she has been rushing around all these years, she has not caused trouble for him, but has become a lot stronger. Letting her go out for training is not bad, he sighed again, "Go."

There was tears in Yue'er's eyes, and he embraced his arm and promised, "I will take good care of myself."

Grandfather and grandson embraced it, and Westwind also felt warm. Looking at it, she suddenly noticed something that was wrong. She thought for a moment and asked the others: "What did they say just now, why did you want us to take care of the little black face?"

Qingyuan thought about it and nodded: "It does mean that."

"... Wait a minute." Xifeng's expression sighed, "That's to say, to add another mouth to eat?"

God, why do these gods and monsters rub her food?

Will their conscience hurt? ? ?

Obviously, they do n’t have little money.

When the high priest handed Yueer to Xifeng, he repeatedly thanked him, but did not mention a word of money. Xifeng spoke to his mouth several times and swallowed.

The exit of the demon world, on the cliff, as long as this step is taken, you can return to the world. Xifeng saw that the high priest had waved towards them without any sign of giving money. She finally gave up and stepped out. Seeing Qingyuan looked back and asked, "What's wrong, let's go."

"Oh." Qingyuan withdrew his gaze, he knew that his brother was coming.

But it didn't appear.

As soon as the figures of several people disappeared at the exit of the monster world, the exit was closed, breaking the connection between the monster world and the human world.

At this time, the demon king appeared, and he slowly walked over the cliff, looking at the vast landscape, saying: "He still does not want to enter the demon world."

The high priest had no gentleness on the elders' face just now. Only the loyal attitude of being a subordinate of the demon king, he thought for a moment and said, "It is not too late for the dragon to be a monster."

"Well, do it."

The cliff's distant view, the clouds raging around, he likes the demon world, is king, free, and does not need to be bound by the **** realm.

Brother, when you become a demon, you will love this scenery.

Xifeng returned to the inn and lay on the bed, not too soft but at least a bed. Xifeng lay long and breathed out: "Comfortable."

As soon as she lay down, Qingyuan also sat beside the bed, and placed the small fire in her left hand next to her pillow. Before she put down the small coal ball in her right hand, she jumped to the side of the small fire. It looked at the small fire that was still unconscious and blew a wicked air on its face.

Xiao Huo woke up, just opened his eyes, saw a **** face, and instantly thought of the **** snake. His eyes rolled over and he fainted again.

"I don't eat you, what are you afraid of." Yue'er shouted by pinching his ears, but Xiao Huo was really dizzy, and he was not awakened by it.

Xifeng listened to Yue'er chattering and felt that the days to come would be lively. She hadn't heard Qingyuan talking, thinking that he was gone again, and suddenly opened her eyes, and when she saw him still, she felt relieved.

"Xifeng." Qingyuan who was sitting by the bed suddenly asked, "If I don't be a dragon god, I will play with you in the world, okay?"

Westwind froze, and immediately sat up: "What happened?"

"Just ask, I am not a dragon god, do you want me again?"

Westwind did not know what happened, but he said so, for fear that it would not be simple.

Qingyuan said again: "I'm going back to Jiuxiao."

"doing what?"

Qingyuan said: "Peaches for you."

Xifeng pursed his lips and looked like he was lying. She wondered if she could tell from his subtle expression whether he was lying or not. She said in silence: "Well, you go, come back early ... I will wait for you to come back regardless of whether you are the Dragon God."

Qingyuan's eyes widened slightly, and there was joy in his eyes. He slowly let go of the west wind and walked outside the door. He was almost at the door and turned back and said, "I'm not leaving you, just walking for a while."

Westwind was startled, and suddenly laughed: "I know."

Qingyuan went out at ease.

His spirit disappeared for a long time before Westwind lay down again, feeling a little empty. Qingyuan lied to her, what did he do back to Jiuxiao?

What is he looking back at in the demon world, is the little fat brother coming?

The little fat brother was put together by him, she always felt that he would not care nothing.

I'm afraid, the little fat brother still wants to pull him into a demon.

Will people in God Realm be afraid?

When did Qingyuan not return to Jiuxiao, it was at this time that she suddenly asked her strange words.

The west wind rolled over and couldn't even hear the voice of Yue'er who was still chattering.

Jiu Xiao is like a sea of ​​clouds, but the clouds are like snow, and the white man covering him in white is covered by white.

A hundred miles of wind drove through the clouds, and suddenly saw a cyan shadow appearing at the entrance of God Realm. He paused slightly and hurriedly waved there: "Friend."

After a while, the shadow came over, and Baili Qingfeng said, "I happen to be looking for you."

Qingyuan said: "Me too."

Baili Qingfeng smiled and said: "It's hearty. I'm looking for you to talk about the emperor Changyuan."

"I am looking for you to let you pick the flat peach."

"..." The two things are not at the same level at all. Baili Qingfeng really wants to take back the four words of "Heart and Spiritual Rhinoceros", "Pan Peach."

"Well, because I said to Xifeng, I came up to pick her peach and couldn't lie to her."

"So you actually have something else? No ..." Baili Qingfeng said loudly, "Even if you pick the flat peach, it's a lie!"

What's the difference.

Qingyuan thought about it, but didn't figure it out. He said that when he picked the flat peach, he really picked the flat peach back. This is not a lie. He said, "I will also go to Changyuan Emperor."

"He went out, but he asked Jiuli Divine Lord to find you, about Mo, just to say that you will never return to God Realm."

"Who is Jiuli?"

"... Heir of Changyuan Emperor."

Qingyuan was clear: "You help me pass a thousand miles to him, I am waiting for him in Xinghua Forest."

Baili Qingfeng is not at ease: "What do you want to say when you meet him alone?"

"Say what to say." Qingyuan said again, "Remember to pick me peaches."

"..." Baili Qingfeng smiled bitterly and saw that his friend had already gone to Xinghua Forest, and he felt uneasy again.

The Nine Li Divine Monarch was mean, and supported by the emperor Changyuan, no one in sight. He was really afraid that he was wrong and beaten by his friend.

Hopefully nothing will go wrong.

He was so worried, but what he said was so unforgettable. So in the end he flew to Pan Taoyuan to pick peaches for his friend.