Chapter 3 Grill on the Shelf
Oh, be a cow and a horse?" the corners of Rong Ji's mouth were raised, and a pair of amber starry eyes lit up with some interest.
I endured the anger in my heart and forced a smile, "Rong Ji is heroic and heroic, and the little ghost admires it to the extreme!"
Rong Ji put away his smile and picked my chin with one finger, "You can also call the name of this hall?"
I swallowed my saliva and asked, "Isn't the name just convenient for people to call?"
"Love to talk back?"
I shook my head, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”
"Say back, be careful I gouge out your tongue!"
I covered my mouth with my hands and didn't dare to speak. I really don't know how many evil ghosts are under the bottom of the day, and I only pick on people with unscrupulous intentions, I am already the best ghost among the evil ghosts, how can I still be discovered by this moody temple!
"Follow me back to the fairy world. ”
"I hurt my leg and can't walk..."
I pointed to his broken calf, which was swollen like a steamed bun.
He didn't say a word, and threw me directly on his shoulder, "This hall hates you the most for deceiving mortals with your hue, if there is a next time, I will break your legs." ”
"Well, Your Highness is right in everything he said. "I lay on his shoulder, as obedient as I could, and it didn't do him any good to provoke him.
He carried me straight into the sky, and except for the wind, it was generally stable. I reached out and touched the sparkling stars, and the sky was so beautiful!
"Your Highness, can you slow down? I want to pick a star, so that when night falls, I will no longer be afraid of the dark. ”
Rong Ji slapped one hand on my buttocks, "No, no. ”
I'm in a state of stupor, doesn't the temple understand that slapping a woman's ass is an extremely ambiguous act?
He also seemed to realize that something was wrong, and coughed dryly, "Have you forgotten that you are a demon who only sleeps by day and night, and is still afraid of the dark?"
Taking advantage of his ignorance, I quickly took a small star the size of a water drop into my arms, and then vigorously defended, "Who doesn't want to go to bed early at night? ”
"Strong words. ”
I muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's called Sharp Teeth!"
Rong Ji stopped talking, pursed his lips and remained speechless. I secretly looked at his eyebrows and eyes, and I always felt that there was someone who looked exactly like him hidden in the depths of my memory. The same heroic eyebrows, amber eyes, tall nose, thin lips, and even the expression of a straight face are very similar.
But who that person was, I can't remember at all. Every time I want to reminisce about the past, my heart will ache.
"Enough of that?" Rong Ji dropped me off my shoulders and threw me on the ground casually.
I clutched my sore butt and looked around. But here is full of fairy energy, and nothing can be seen clearly. I struggled to cover my injured leg and barely got up, "Is this the fairy world? Why is it so desolate?"
"You meditate on yourself in the Lock Demon Tower, and when you figure it out, you can come out. "A palm wind fanned me into the abrupt tower in the layers of immortal mist.
"Your Highness, do you really want to treat a little imp who loves you with all his heart like this?"
I screamed and was swept into the Lock Demon Tower by the strong wind, and it was pitch black in front of me.
"Perverted scumbag, you wait for me!"
They all said that I was afraid of the dark, and he had to throw me into this lock demon tower where I couldn't see my fingers, and I didn't light a lamp! Fortunately, I was clever and picked a star on the way to the fairy world, although it was only the size of a drop of water, but it was not so much that I couldn't see it at all.
I held the stars in one hand, saw the wreckage all over the ground, and was terrified. I also walked more carefully, these severed arms and stumps that would squirm a few times from time to time must have been contaminated with full resentment, no thoughts, only killing.
At the bottom of this weird lock demon tower, it was not easy to find a place to put my feet down, so I had to drag my swollen legs to barely go up to the third floor.
Fortunately, the fourth floor is not so bloody and weird after all! I looked around, and it was generally clean and quiet, not like a place infested by ghosts, so I calmed down a little.
Putting down the star in my hand, I fell to the ground on all fours and fell asleep. Originally, I was going to forage for food tonight, but after being stopped by Rongji, I was so hungry that I was really miserable.
To make matters worse, the nightmare that hadn't haunted me for a long time struck again. The endless darkness drowning me with the endless water. The cold, salty water seemed to soak through my limbs, and step by step it peeled off the cocoon and drained my soul.
Just when I thought I was about to suffocate, a sudden feeling of pressure in my chest woke me up, and my consciousness suddenly cleared.
I opened my eyes and slowly moved my gaze downward, almost fainting from fright. At this moment, a hideous-looking spirit was lying on top of me, resting his pointed chin against my chest and looking up at me with a greedy gaze.
His mouth of blood up to his ears emitted a rancid stench that made me retch.
I pushed him out with all my strength and slammed him against the pillar, "You and I are both evil spirits, and we will be damned if we kill each other!"
He slid straight down the pillar, and it looked like he had been hit hard by me, and he couldn't stand upright. But he stubbornly crawled towards me with his long mantis-like legs. The big mouth kept hanging down, "Fragrant, fragrant......"
Hua Yanzui told me that I have a special ability, no matter who eats me, I can cultivate a lot, and only his red feather chain can protect me from the chaos of spirits.
I hurriedly removed the red feather chain and drew a circle around myself to ward off the stinking spirit.
To my surprise, hundreds of spirits crawled slowly towards me, just like him. I clutched the red feather chain tightly, and I could only hide in the circle, not daring to step out an inch.
They went round and round outside the circle, and at first I was a little scared, but after a few hours, they still couldn't break through the circle, and I became numb.
Sitting cross-legged in the middle of a group of spirits, brainwashed over and over again by their noisy "fragrant bait".
But after all, I still underestimated the intelligence of this group of spirits. As I sat with my legs numb, a deafening sound was heard above my head.
Before I could look up, dozens of spirits rushed down from the stabbed ground upstairs and smashed at me.
"Sweet and sweet!"
"Sweet and sweet!"
"Sweet and sweet!"
The spirits surrounded me with joy, celebrating this hard-won success.
Some of them were honest, lit a fire on the spot, set up a shelf, and carried me up to the shelf to roast the fire.
Are they going to roast me and eat it? Anger rose in my chest. In the past, when I was angry, there would be an endless amount of terrifying power in my body, not to mention destroying the world, but it was more than enough to deal with these little elves.
But today, I am so weak that I can't even exert my usual success! It's over, it's over, I've failed to save myself!