Chapter 49
A small group of fire light is warm yellow color, reflecting Liu Fu's face, "Shu" sound, that wipe yellow slowly become gray purple, yellow paper edge rolled up, thin smoke rising up.
The last piece of tracking symbol in his hand burned to ashes.
Jackdaws sprang up, and a row of bats clattered over his head.
The further you go, the narrower the road ahead.
He followed the almost invisible smoke, calmly observed the sound on all sides, and suddenly pushed away the branches with his hands. As expected, a group of black shadows appeared in the open space in front of him, four on the left and four on the right, carrying a blood red sedan chair in a neat and silent way, and walking at a high speed.
The sedan chair was also like a mirage, and the details were all mixed in the vague halo. With the swing back and forth, it almost flew out a few wisps of red light.
The last bit of smoke completely dissipated here.
Liu Fuyi followed silently, and did not see the tree with diamond mark carved by muyao. In other words, he is now completely away from the place where Tao Ying deliberately trapped them, and is going to the base camp of demons.
I don't know why, he had a strong premonition in his heart that the one sitting in the red sedan chair was Mu Yao.
Is she OK?
He was determined not to wait any longer. He arranged the remaining ten runes of attack attributes one by one, and quickly drew out three of them, stained with dried up blood, and passed by in one stroke.
The three pieces of paper burned quickly, and in an instant, they condensed into a long and narrow lightsaber. Liu Fuyi held the handle of the sword and jumped out from behind the trees.
As soon as the bloody sedan chair "banged" to the ground, the shadow of the sedan chair scattered and gave a shrill cry. Liu Fu's clothes stood lightly on the small point on the top of the sedan chair, and his sword turned for a week, cutting the eight little ghosts like chopping vegetables and melons.
"Hoo --" the moment the resentment spirit condensed from the black air touched the lightsaber, they all screamed and dissipated.
All around quiet, wilderness ridge, lush trees, on the ground with a blood red sedan chair. The color of the red paint is particularly dazzling, as if it was covered with chicken blood. The heavy curtain at the entrance of the sedan chair is faintly painted with the pattern of the harmony of the Phoenix and the Phoenix, with tassels under it, motionless.
Liu Fuyi hesitated for a moment, so he should be alert to the trap and not act rashly.
But now he was in a state of confusion, vaguely recalling many things he had forgotten.
Six years ago, the beautiful girl with a cold face picked him up at the door of the dilapidated Mufu house. She dragged him back to the room, silent and caring for him every day.
It happened that mu huaijiang and Bai Jin suffered from misfortune and didn't get a good end. Except for Mu's sister and brother, all of them died because of the reverse writing of the big demon. The whole demon catching world was watching the jokes of Mu's family.
At the age of only 15, the girl had to be the head of the Mu family. She was cold and clear on the surface, and was vigorous and resolute. In fact, at night, she became the first lady of the Mu family, crying bitterly for the pressure of the day.
In fact, he woke up on the first day. From that day on, he closed his eyes every day to listen to this unknown girl sitting by his bed, telling him something or nothing.
She only has a younger brother, but she is a elder sister. She is old and orderly, and can't show her timidity to her younger brother. She has no choice but to say to a strange demon hunter that he is in a coma anyway, so she can keep a secret.
As long as menyan is there, she is 15-year-old Mu Yao, a strange and familiar friend. She will miss her parents, worry about the way ahead, tremble in the face of provocation, and cry in the face of insult.
But as long as the door is open, the one who goes out is the cold and pure Mu family leader. He has profound skills and is arrogant. His thin shoulders carry the whole declining demon catching family.
On the sixth day, muyao fed him the medicine. He forgot his love for a moment and moved his eyebrows. The girl immediately looked like a frightened chick. She suddenly put the medicine bowl on the table and said incoherently: "wake up Drink it when you wake up. "
She thought of how many words she had poured out over the past few days. She didn't know how much she had been peeped at by him. She blushed and ran away.
He looked at the back, a deep pity in his heart.
He was a loner, but he never left muyao after that. He never said anything, but he always accompanied her. He did his best to help her and care for her, and even taught her to use runes and accompany her to experience. They were side by side and made a pair of Rangers by heart.
However, the more she grew up, the more familiar they were, the more independent and stubborn she was, and she refused to open her heart to him. She would only carry things on her own.
"Yao er?"
There was no sound in the sedan chair.
He quickly lifted the curtain, while the lightsaber was in his hand, biting his teeth and slashing the top of the sedan chair.
If there is an ambush in it, this should cut off its back road.
The sedan chair had no top, and the shabby seats and scarlet carpet were exposed in front of him.
There was no one inside, and there were several neatly folded clothes on the seat.
It's not good.
His heart fell, but his hand had taken the clothes uncontrollably. Below was a pale yellow Ru skirt, above was a white moon Ru, and in the middle was a purple taro bra. The purple was very gentle, but it was stained with bloodstains. The smell of rust was mixed with a familiar cold fragrance of plum blossom.Muyao's clothes.
His hands trembled, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of killing. The small wooden pagoda sprang out of his sleeve and rose to the sky. In a twinkling of an eye, it became half the size of a house, and the window was as bright as fire.
He has recognized the road here. If he guesses correctly, Tao Ying and Mu Yao will wait for him there.
Muyao is not only a prey, but also a bait.
"Jiuxuan received the order from the demon Tower:" his fists were clenched tightly, and his voice was very low, as if it was the cold and heartless taste of the solitary youth. "Evil and filthy things, you are worthy of death. Maybe you will kill and never leave."
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Miaomiao limped back from the forest with a wounded leg.
She has common sense. She knows that the key words that block her eyes can't be pulled out. The teacher said that there was a big artery on her leg. If she acted rashly, the blood would splash three feet and soar directly to the ceiling, she would be cold immediately.
Even in safe mode She counseled, too.
The trees in the forest are so cool that she looks around with a pair of dark apricot eyes: isn't it the masses' self-help? Now she's working hard to save Mu Yao's life. She can't be regarded as a great meritorious person who can make up for her mistakes. At that time, Mu Sheng may have to thank her in turn. It's just too good.
The stream was dark and cold. She couldn't stay and came out after a stroll.
She walked all the way back to the base camp. The campfire had gone out, and the firewood lay scattered on the ground, scattered by the wind. There was no one left under the tree but her clothes.
"Strange, isn't elder brother Liu fainting? Where can he go?"
She looked around and saw the grass trembling not far away. She looked closer, and suddenly found a dark black shadow hidden behind the grass, which nearly scared her away. Before she could slow down, an old voice came out of thin air: "Your Highness Where is your highness? "
This How come there are strangers?
The shadow trembled even more in an instant. Ling Miaomiao saw that it earned money, and the beautiful outline of the Phoenix hairpin appeared on her head - it turned out to be Duanyang emperor Ji!
She understood something in her heart. When she looked back, the old man, who was calling "Diji" eagerly in the cold moonlight, was half hidden in the jungle, with no feet or shadow.
Oh, the Dragon Boat Festival emperor is haunted by a ghost.
Miaomiao walks to the back of the grass and slaps Duanyang on the shoulder. She almost screams in fright. She suddenly turns back and looks pale as paper.
She squatted down and made a "Silence" gesture to her with threatening eyes. Then she held her shoulder and pressed her down.
Seeing that they were acquaintances, the frightened look of emperor Duanyang disappeared.
Miaomiao looked left and right at her face, pulled out the valuable red gold hairpin in Duanyang hair, and put it on her head.
Duanyang stares at her, trembling with anger. When is it? She still
"Your Highness, where are you? Time is running out, come with me They froze as soon as the soul - calling voice came out. Ling Miaomiao took a look at her and turned to walk out of the grass.
"Ah! What are you doing! " Di Ji was so shocked that she waved her sleeve and mouthed her desperately.
It's not easy for her to be accompanied by someone she knows. She doesn't want to be alone
Ling Miaomiao couldn't get rid of her. She turned around and pointed to the small space behind the grass. Her lips opened slightly and her face was very cold: "squat well."
The flame of Duanyang was suddenly extinguished - Ling Miaomiao had a small jasper's face. She was always confused and confused. She was an official lady who was a little surprised. However, this day completely overturned her impression.
This person's skirt is full of blood, and there is a key word of "shield" on his leg, plus the creepy smile before
She is so different, just like Mu Sheng, no matter how terrible she is to Duanyang.
Miaomiao came to the old man in front of Diji's silent Accusation: "isn't our palace here? Let's go. "
The resentment spirit immediately stopped for a long time, then asked with vigilance: "Diji Is that you? "
Are you kidding? Even the voice is different
Ling Miaomiao snorted: "who can it be if it's not my palace?" She reached out and stroked the hairpin on her head. Her voice was crisp and loud, just like the crackling of pearls and jade. "Look at the red gold phoenix hairpin on my head carefully. Did that girl wear it just now?"
As soon as she uttered her words, the arrogant arrogance frightened the spirit of resentment. Indeed, compared with the trembling girl just now, this fierce girl seemed to be more like Diji
Ling Miaomiao gloated at the ghost of the old man. He was small, and he bent his back. The top of his head only reached her chest, and his momentum was three points lower.
Not only that, but it is also said in the original book that because of the fire, the eyes of the evil spirits in Xingshan temple were all smoked. This group of people are mixed up. They are originally a mob. For no reason, they have become resentments. Few of them pursue self-improvement and practice seriously. Therefore, except for Tao Ying, others are still blind.Not only blind, but also stupid, or a mess of sand
Duanyang was caught by these people in the original book, and almost became a psychopath. Although the leading group rescued her in time, she didn't lose her life, but she was burned out of her toes and disabled. Later on, she became more paranoid.
Now she is the one who knows the story and takes care of her teammates.
Besides, Tao Ying is on Mu Yao's side. She must be fighting with Liu Fuyi for 800 rounds at the moment. These kids can't do enough
Do you want to pick up the head delivered to the door?
Seeing that he hesitated, Miaomiao said, "isn't this palace your goddess?"
The old man wiped a handful of sweat that didn't exist, and looked respectful: "yes Yes, goddess
Miaomiao took out his handkerchief in his sleeve, with two black relics spread in his palm: "here, look, is this your holy thing?"
When the old man reached for the relic, his face twisted, and he knelt down to beg for mercy like a hair exploding. He only had to grab the ground with his head: "it's a holy thing It's our sacred thing... "
Miaomiao said fiercely: "I am a goddess, and I have holy things. Why are you still hesitating here?" She patted her leg and said, "my palace just chased you in a hurry and fell down. Now my leg hurts so much that I can't walk. Don't you think about it soon!"
The resentment spirit lay on the ground and reached out to greet urgently. Almost immediately, the grass leaves rang, and a group of kids came from afar, a total of eight, four on the left and four on the right, carrying a red soft sedan rickety, came quickly.
The sedan chair fell in front of her. Eight kids, look at me and I'll look at you. They all lay on the ground with their teeth bared and their mouths cracked. The old man lay in the front with a respectful look. He carefully raised his hand and raised a corner of the curtain: "please Ask the goddess to get in the sedan chair. "
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