Chapter 167: The barren mountain and the remnant building meet the demon man

The closer you get to the border, the more desolate it becomes, and it is almost a ghost domain like Wuzhou back then. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info years of conquest made the nearby people flee to avoid it, for fear that the border pass would be broken that day, affecting themselves.

So when Qiao Xiaodemon found an inn on a desolate mountain, Shen Yaohua intuitively felt that there was another demon at work.

"Go and rest, I'm going to eat."

There was something strange in Qiao Xiaoyou's voice.

Shen Yaohua poured: "You still need to eat?" Where to eat? ”

She hadn't seen him eat for days.

Besides, he's a demon, what kind of food to eat!

Belch...... But then again, the little white wolf is also a demon, he likes to eat human food, regardless of meat and vegetables.

But people themselves are wolves, so it's not strange to eat anything, a horse......

"You should eat grass, right?"

"You just eat grass, your whole family eats grass!"

Qiao Xiaoyou's voice roared, freed himself, spread his hooves and ran away.

It's just grazing! Duscient!

Shen Yaohua pursed her lips disdainfully, and suddenly remembered that Gong Yuyao had said that she was like Qiao Xiaoyou, at that time she didn't know who Qiao Xiaodemon was, but now that she thinks about it, she only feels ashamed.

She's not like that heartless, rude, temperamental, bad-mouthed, bad-tempered second fool!

She decided that if she had a chance in the future, she must let Gong Yuyao take back her words!

"Girl, what are we...... Want to rest here? ”

Chi Yun's hesitant voice pulled Shen Yaohua, who was fluttering in thought, back to reality, and she turned her eyes to the dilapidated wooden building standing alone on the top of the mountain.

The handwriting on the fluttering banner on the side of the building proved that it was indeed an inn.

A bright red lantern hung on the eaves, swaying gently in the wind, like a malicious ghost's eye.

The barren mountains and remnants in the night, no matter how you look at it, Chi Yun grabbed Shen Yaohua's hand and trembled slightly, for fear that she would really want to stay.

No matter where she is along the way, Shen Yaohua looks leisurely, she really doesn't know where her little girl has the confidence and confidence, because she knows magic?

Chi Yun's worries became a reality, Shen Yaohua held her hand, comforted her, and walked briskly towards the mountain.

said that it was a mountain, but in fact it was just a slightly larger mountain bag, which looked more like a big tomb in Shen Yaohua's eyes.

As a sorcerer, especially a sorcerer who walks the world casually, he will face whatever he encounters.

Although Shen Yaohua can't even be called a witch, he has already realized that he is a witch.

Anyway, it will be in the future!

She has this confidence.

However, Chi Yun seems to have no confidence in her.

Chi Yun's whole body was swinging as if he was cold, and his upper and lower teeth also fought.

Shen Yaohua felt that she was really pitiful, and comforted her: "Sister Yun, don't be afraid, there won't be any harmful characters in that building, at most, it's just a few remnant souls and wild ghosts, which are easy to deal with." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was surprised to find that Chi Yun was even more afraid, and it seemed that even tears were about to fall out.

Huh? As for being so afraid?

Shen Yaohua was surprised and surprised, she had always felt that Chi Yun was very brave and strong, how could she ......

She hesitated, but her footsteps did not stop, and when she arrived at the door of the confined building, she knocked on it with a big smile, and Chi Yun almost fainted with a bang.

Just ask a normal person, who knows that they are going to hit a ghost and is not afraid.

Although she has spent many cold and dark days in the cold palace, and vaguely knows that there are many unjust souls in the palace, but it is better to live than to die, who cares about those ethereal things.

It's different now, it seems that freedom is in sight, her family is in sight, and she really doesn't want to see hell!

She was plucking up the courage to pull Shen Yaohua away, when the door suddenly 'creaked' open.

A bearded Laza's big face poked out of the half-open door, and scolded with a drunken scolding: "What are you knocking in the middle of the night, if you want to eat, get out of here, otherwise Lao Tzu will stew you!" ”

The door slammed shut.

Shen Yaohua was so drunk that he took three steps back and didn't have time to stop her, and Chi Yun was so frightened that she sat down beside her.

Shen Yaohua picked up Chi Yun, who was frightened, and raised his eyebrows with some doubts.

The man was indeed very human, as if he were a very drunk man.

But no matter how much he drank, it couldn't be said that they were stinky and begging for food!

The two of them were not luxuriously dressed but also decent, and they were dressed neatly, and only the blind would say that they were asking for food.

Not only was the man not blind, but his eyes were big and bright, and he squeezed his eyes at her strangely, as if there was something to be said and could not be spoken.

What the hell is it?

Shen Yaohua sniffed deeply at the air, his eyes lit up, and he was about to go up and knock on the door again.

There is a demonic spirit!

She wanted to see it, but Chi Yun didn't want to, and she didn't know where she got the courage and strength, so she dragged Shen Yaohua down the mountain.

"Hey, hey, Sister Yun, don't pull me, I'm going to see ......"

"Don't go, it's scary."

Chi Yun hugged Shen Yaohua with all her strength, and her body trembled like a leaf in the wind.

Shen Yaohua looked at her terrified appearance, and his heart suddenly trembled, and he realized that he was too selfish.

What is she going to do is her business, but now she is not alone, there is still a Chi Yun by her side, a woman with an ill-fated fate.

Chi Yun finally got out of the cold and gloomy days in the cold palace, it seemed to be calm and pleasant, but in fact, those gloom would still accumulate in his heart.

She still lives in unease and fear.

Shen Yaohua sighed secretly, hugged Chi Yun with his backhand, and said softly: "Sister Yun, don't be afraid, I'm not going, let's go back to the carriage, I will protect you, don't be afraid." ”

Her tone was child-like, with a hint of pity that she least liked.

She herself would rather be looked down upon than have anyone show sympathy and pity for her.

Do unto others as you would have them do unto her, but now she is showing mercy to a woman who is a few years older than her.

Alas~~

Shen Yaohua sighed silently again, and slowly walked towards the carriage with Chi Yun's shoulder.

But when she wanted to leave, the door behind her suddenly opened.

A man dressed in white, shaking a jade fan in the middle of the cold spring night, leaning against the door frame, said with a graceful appearance: "The night dew is heavy, and the distinguished guests are suddenly coming, if the two girls don't give up, how about a few drinks to ward off the cold?" ”

The man is tall and straight, quite a bit of the graceful posture of the jade tree in the wind, but he seems to be too romantic, and there is a frivolous attitude that cannot be concealed between his flying eyebrows and eyes.

The man's hair seemed to be oiled, his face seemed to be powdered, his eyebrows were carefully trimmed, and his lips seemed to be stained with lipstick.

If there was originally a seven-point posture, after this deliberate modification, there were only three points left.

In addition to that, the tone and demeanor of his speech are uncomfortable.

Shen Yaohua had never heard someone or a ghost say such a strange thing with such a demeanor, and couldn't help but look at Chi Yun suspiciously, wanting to see what she thought.

At first glance, she suddenly became furious.

That strange man with a demonic face actually secretly performed a spell on them!

Without her noticing anything, Chi Yun was stricken, and now her eyes were confused, and she walked in the direction of the man as if she had lost her soul.