Qingming paused, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Qiao Xi was still in a daze, thinking about whether he was a monster or a human.

Just as he was thinking about how to express it, he was suddenly pulled by Qingming.

Even with a funny mask, the young man who still looks outstanding in the thousands of figures tilted his head, and looked at the young man who suddenly ran up with his sleeve for some reason, and his heart was quite dazed.

Qingming pulled Qiao Xi in one breath and ran to the most lively altar in the festival.

On the stage, a man dressed in a magnificent purple single shirt danced with strange steps, and several children danced in circles around the man.

Qiao Xi looked straight at it for a long time, and then realized that what was being played on the stage was the scene where Fengyue God appeared.

So he held his chin and began to think, was he really so gorgeous and exaggerated when he appeared?

Through the mask, Qingming couldn't see the indescribable expression on Qiao Xi's face, he shook Qiao Xi's fingers and said with a smile: "It's very lively, right?" ”

"Ah......h

Qiao Xi responded.

Qingming turned her head to look at him.

"Humans are still very interesting at times."

He smiled meaninglessly, his gaze falling on the humans gathered around the altar with a satisfied and pure smile on their faces, and he bent his eyes and added, "Although most of the time they are quite hateful. ”

Qiao Xi turned his face in some surprise, and met his eyes that he couldn't see clearly under the mask, and only after a long time did he hook the corners of his lips and laugh.

"Ah, Xiaosheng feels the same way."

- How do you feel it?

Are you saying that humans are interesting? Or are humans hateful?

To be more specific, Qingming didn't ask.

He just felt the obviously extremely pleasant aura on Qiao Xi's body, and then felt that he had come here to meet such an interesting little monster this time, which was really the most correct decision he had made since he grew up to be so old, in addition to learning Yin Yang Technique.

Finally, the lively crowd gradually dispersed, and the two teenagers were ready to go back satisfied.

It's just that Qiao Xi originally thought that Qingming was also going to follow him to the mountains, but he didn't expect him to come back to the town.

"Allah, I was supposed to sneak out."

The delicate boy shook the fox ears above his head, and shrugged indifferently: "Although it has been missing for a day, if you don't go back, you will be in trouble." ”

Seeing Qiao Xi frowning and wanting to say something, Qingming simply turned around and ran away a few steps, and then shouted from afar: "Okay, I'm really happy to meet you today." ”

"Also, if you have the opportunity to come to Kyoto in the future, please remember to come to me."

After he finished shouting, he didn't wait for Qiao Xi to answer, he turned around and ran away without a trace.

Qiao Xi stood in place, there was still a faint yellow light flashing around him, and after a long time, he touched his nose and laughed, and then slowly turned around and went back to the mountain.

There are not many monsters in this mountain, especially at night, which is the time period when monsters are infested, so when Qiao Xi looked up and saw a big face with a mushroom head appearing in front of him, he was actually quite calm.

He had already removed the mask at this moment, so the delicate face that was still outstanding and immature among the monsters fell into the eyes of the onlookers.

After a burst of Suosuo's voice, this mushroom-headed monster appeared in front of Qiao Xi's eyes.

Judging from his involuntary stumbling posture, Qiao Xi had every reason to suspect that he might have been pushed out by other monsters.

He was amused in his heart, and raised his eyebrows to look at the monster: "This monster gentleman, you have something?" ”

The monster was shocked when he heard Qiao Xi speak.

His voice was originally excellent.

Although he looks only twelve or thirteen years old, he is actually twenty years old, and his voice sounds different from the immaturity of ordinary teenagers, clear and bright, there is no problem of broken sound in the voice change period, and he has a natural excellent appearance and a lazy voice.

Such a young man with a noble temperament, elegant posture and gorgeous clothes spoke in such a clear voice, and the words were politely tight, which instantly shocked a group of uninformed mountain monsters.

The mushroom-headed monster looked up at Qiao Xi in shock, a pair of round eyes widened, and the mushroom umbrella above his head trembled:

"You, you're human?"

Qiao Xi's eyes curled, and he asked him with a smile: "Do you think I look like a human?" ”

"Huh?"

The mushroom umbrella carefully felt the breath on his body, and he was instantly confused.

Such a powerful and pure spiritual power, is it human?

Impossible, right?

The umbrella on the mushroom's head shook even more violently, and he stared at Qiao Xi's face hesitantly, muttering quietly.

"Do you mean...... Is it a fox demon? Because it often blends in with humans, the aura on its body looks strange?

Isn't that right, there are no fox demons in this mountain?

What's that......"

Qiao Xi saw that his big scary eyes were full of distress, and he only felt that it was very interesting, so he simply stood still, and asked curiously: "Na, if Xiaosheng is a monster, what do you want?" ”

The mushroom-headed monster was stunned for a moment, and then there was a look of awe in his eyes: "You must be a very powerful monster if you can disguise yourself as a human without any flaws like this, right?" Where did you come from? ”

As he spoke, the voices of the surrounding trees, hidden in the shadows of the trees, suddenly fell silent, as if nothing had happened.

Qiao Xi's eyes glanced slightly towards the shadow of the tree, and then raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Then, if Xiaosheng is a human being, what will you do?" ”

The monster's eyes slowly widened, and the little brain couldn't react for a while.

So...... The little boy in front of him who looks different from the monster but has a surprisingly powerful aura on his body is a monster or a human?!

The mushroom-headed monster glanced back at the shadow behind him with some grievances, and then simply looked up at Qiao Xi with a broken jar, stared at a pair of big green eyes and asked, "Na, then tell me first, are you a monster or a human?" ”

Qiao Xi finally couldn't help but bend over and laugh loudly: "Hahaha, what a stupid person!" Don't you know that this mountain belongs to the god Fengyue? ”

The sound of a crackling branch being trampled off behind the shadow of a tree, the sound of something falling from a book, suddenly rang out one after another in an instant.

The confused mushroom head in his brain nodded straightly: "I know!" We're really here to seek the protection of Lord Fengyuejin. ”