Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Original Snake Itself?

"Fan? Fan? Yao Qi shouted at Yin Fan'er, Yin Fan'er had been motionless for a long time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Huh?" Yin Fan'er suddenly came back to her senses and agreed.

"Why are you so distracted? The soul is not guarded. Yao Qi asked worriedly.

Yin Fan'er reacted at this time, she had been groggily touching this painting for a long time. Now that I have come to my senses and think about it, there are quite some signs that I am going to go crazy.

She looked at the painting for a few more moments, then closed it. The demonic nature is too strong, and it must not be left in the hands of a mortal, otherwise sooner or later there will be trouble.

"Let's go." Yin Fan'er put the painting into the wooden box, put it away with witchcraft, and said to a few people beside him.

"Where are you going?" Several people were very confused.

"Naturally, get out of this place."

"What ...... this painting?"

"Stole."

The rest of the people had black lines on their faces, and they just stole the stool, but don't you think this is a less glorious thing with a light face?

"Sister, I'm afraid this kind of stealing is not okay?" Xihua whispered.

Yin Fan'er nodded and agreed: "Serious people shouldn't do this, Xihua, you're right." A few people breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Yin Fan'er say again: "It's a pity, I'm just a serious demon." With that, he waved his sleeves and disappeared into the wing.

Persimmon yelled and disgusted Yin Fan'er threw it to the two men, Yao Qi and Xi Hua looked at each other with a confused expression.

"Brother Yaoqi, why can't I understand my sister's personality......" Xihua didn't lie, Yin Fan'er was sensible at this time, sometimes gentle, sometimes strong, sometimes black-bellied, he was becoming more and more incomprehensible.

"Maybe it's the effect of the source of ten thousand demons, it's really a magical thing......" Yao Qi stared at the direction where Yin Fan'er disappeared and sighed.

"But Xihua, why do you call Fan'er your sister, but you add your name when you call me?" Yao Qi came back to his senses and was quite dissatisfied.

"Because my sister is good-looking, I like my sister." Xihua finished speaking with a serious face, and then disappeared.

"Hey! Stinky boy! Am I not good-looking?! I'm the most beautiful man in the abyss, hey! Listening to Xihua's words, Yao Qi was so angry that he jumped three feet high, and scolded three times at the air "bastard", grabbed the hairball on the ground and chased after it, and the persimmon's sentence "It hurts" echoed in the air......

By the time Xihua and Yaoqi caught up with Yin Fan'er, she had already drunk half a pot of tea at the inn.

The two of them were shocked, the time of leaving was almost the same, but Yin Fan'er was so much faster than them. This time it was a little farther away, and it took them half an hour to return to the inn. Yin Fan'er's posture will come back in a quarter of an hour? This kind of demonic power must be more than one weight higher than them.

"Fan'er, your skill seems to be improving very quickly." Yao Qi sat next to Yin Fan'er, poured a cup of tea, greeted Xiao Er with two good dishes, and said. When he first met, he could still seal her throat while Yin Fan'er was not paying attention, if it was placed today, he really couldn't even get close.

"The change in the breath in the body is obvious, as for the speed, and there is no fighting, I can't feel anything." Yin Fan'er nodded slightly and agreed. Yin Fan'er glanced at it as she spoke, and saw that the hairball on the chair next to her had a pinch of hair missing from her ears, and exclaimed: "Persimmon, are you losing your hair or losing your hair?" ”

Persimmon has always felt a faint pain in her ears, and when Yin Fan'er said this, she hurriedly looked at herself through the reflection of the teacup, what about the handful of hairs on her ears? !

"Seven!! I'll ...... you" Before he finished shouting, he was gagged by Yao Qi: "Didn't you tell you not to speak loudly in front of people?" Good ~ "I scared him to death, and I thought this fat ball was going to eat himself when I saw this posture."

The persimmon is not polite at all, and it bites on the hand that covers its mouth, but this bite is sturdy, and it screamed out with a painful "whoop......

"It turns out that the original body of Brother Seventh is a wolf." Xihua took a sip of tea and said casually.

Yin Fan'er didn't bother to pay attention to the two brainless demons who were scuffling together, listened to Xihua's words, and asked with a smile: "By the way, I haven't asked us what Xihua's original body is." ”

"Beetle snake." Xihua listened to Yin Fan'er's inquiry, looked at her and said.

"What?!" Yao Qi and Persimmon suddenly stopped fighting, and asked in unison in great surprise.

Yin Fan'er didn't know much originally, although she inexplicably understood a lot of things after having the source of ten thousand demons, she was still very puzzled by the reaction of Yao Qi and Persimmon.

Is a beetle snake some kind of monster?

"Xihua, you answer me seriously, your original body is really a beetle?" Yao Qiqiang suppressed the shock in his heart and asked again.

"It's the beetle." Xihua said it again.

"What's wrong?" Yin Fan'er couldn't help but ask out loud.

Yao Qi was obviously greatly shocked, and replied hesitantly: "Snake...... It is one of the eight gods of the Flood Wilderness. ”

"You mean...... Is it God? Yin Fan'er seemed to understand why they were so surprised. It is indeed surprising that he should have been a god, but he became the lord of the demon realm.

"Not bad. The snake has been cultivated for thousands of years, and the beetle has become a dragon through the heavens. The beetle snake is good at water, its ability is not worse than that of the dragon, and it flies straight to the eight wildernesses after the catastrophe. It's a mythical beast that is like a fake. Yao Qi paused, and then said, "Beetle snake, it is rumored to be Xuanwu's doppelganger, if the legend is true, then Xihua should be ...... The patron saint of the Jiuqu Huangquan realm, a descendant or fellow of the god Xuanwu. ”

"Xuanwu?" Yin Fan'er frowned.

"Yes, fan, what do you think?" Yao Qi asked.

"Do you know that there are indeed four immortals in the fairy world, known as the four spirits of the sky, and the four great immortals in the fairy world, which are the green dragon, the vermilion bird, the xuanwu, and the white tiger? It is said that the Holy Lord Yan Wuxin was sealed by them. And I happened to have seen the three spirits except Xuanwu. The woman you bumped into in the woods the other day was Suzaku. Yin Fan'er said to him.

"That said, the so-called rumors are worth believing." Yao Qi felt that he had been frightened too much today, and he needed to slow down. The existence of these Eight Desolation Guardian Gods is indeed not a good thing for the demon world.

"Xihua, have the seniors in your territory told you this?" Yao Qi turned to Xihua and said.

"The seniors can't explain anything, they just say the will of God, which is similar to what you said, so I don't think about it." Xihua didn't care much.

I don't know how the Xuanwu Immortal will feel when he sees his fellow clan or descendants reduced to demons. Yin Fan'er looked at Xihua and thought.

If there is still a chance to meet with the other three spirits, should this matter not be informed?

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Yin Fan'er mocked herself. Why should you tell them? The affairs of the demon world, when will it be the turn of the fairy world to manage?

But if you have the opportunity, it's good to think about coming and going.