The mule sleeping on the grass drank a few meals of milk and slept soundly, and Ye Xuan picked him up lightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before dawn, Ye Xuan left the village.

With his hood over his head, the old country dog dutifully warned his master, tightening his robes and feeling desolate for some reason.

Walking out of the village, he tore off the plaster on his face to cover the prisoner's mark, and the little mule who woke up followed behind Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan held on to the trunk of the tree and carefully felt the discomfort in his head. His clenched fists slammed into the trunk of the tree, and he wanted to cut his head open to see if there was something inside.

Squatting under the tree retching for a while, his hands touching the stuffed things. I turned my head and saw the little mule rubbing its head against itself, as if I knew that I was uncomfortable. When he stood up again, Ye Xuan had to make the decision to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor.

Mountain!

The village is a small remote mountain village, with no blacksmith shops, bars, or pharmacies in the village. Being in the middle of nowhere means that monsters in the wild will be relatively more tricky.

Ye Xuan himself has several negative buffs that attract monsters.

The dawn before dawn is the time when ghosts are rampant. The ghost's attack was foreseen in advance, but unfortunately he didn't dare to let go of the Lockword Flower easily and failed to kill it with one slash. But something strange happened, the ghost thing that bumped into him shrank away as if it was frightened by something after touching his skin, and then let out a scream and fled without a trace when Ye Xuan turned to face it.

The evil qi in Ye Xuan's body is still quite impulsive.

He could be attacked at any time, Ye Xuan endured the pain and was vigilant. I don't know why I always feel like there's something in the dark looking at me, and there's more than one.

The road in the mountains was very difficult to walk, and Ye Xuan, who had tripped over a bit, stopped to breathe, the robe on his body was a little wet, and a layer of mist condensed on the medicine box on his back.

In a trance, it was as if he saw a fox running in front of him, and after overtaking him, he looked back at the squinted eyes, as if he was laughing.

The mountain is not tall, and there doesn't seem to be a copy occupying the top. When Ye Xuan found the ruined temple, he was stunned.

In front of me, a large group of merchants set up their own shops, and the sun had just risen, but it was extremely lively.

Ye Xuan's stunned appearance attracted attention, the round vendor's plush face was covered with black hair, and the white mark could be clearly seen under the open gown on his chest.

What else could it be if it wasn't a black bear.

The vendor who turned around didn't notice his flicking tail, and the feeling of being plush on his body was very comfortable. Just as he looked up to say hello, the squirrel spirit had front teeth in his mouth, but he didn't speak.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"I've never seen it in the neighborhood......"

"Little mule...... "Don't mess around, Master Stone has commanded you. ”

"With such a strong evil spirit, it can't be a zombie, right?"

"Won't it be very arrogant, everyone should be careful."

"There shouldn't be anything wrong with the stone monk here......"

In the midst of the discussion, Ye Xuan walked around, but he was not in a hurry to go to the broken temple, took off the medicine box, he sat on the high platform outside the temple gate, put away his robe, and hugged the ghost knife, but he planned to make up for sleep first.

Of course, the monsters don't make a fuss about anything, and after a brief discussion, they are still busy with their own work.

Perhaps accustomed to the frequency of headaches, Ye Xuan actually fell asleep in the middle of this group of neutral monsters.

When I woke up, the whole mountain top was very lively.

Ye Xuan didn't know when he turned into a posture of lying on his back, and spread himself there in a large shape. When he opened his eyes, a very cute little kitten looked at him with big curious eyes, and found that he had woken up and licked a wet mark on his face.

"Eh, whose troublemaker is this?" Ye Xuan maintained a lying posture and asked questions to the petite cat demon.

The voice in response was soft, and it seemed to be a little girl.

"My name is Lingling, and I'm not a troublemaker. Mom said that in another year I would be able to transform into a human, just like you. No one will look at my little size then! The kitten introduced herself to herself, and her tail wagged under her little skirt.

Ye Xuan sat up and looked around, but she didn't find her parents.

"Does your family live nearby?" Ye Xuan asked casually.

Lingling was attracted by the ghost knife on the ground, and the Lost Soul Butterfly, which turned into pink, had a beautiful pattern on it. "No, it's just that there is a stone master on this hill and we are staying here. My dad has a question about his cultivation and needs to consult the master. ”

Practice?

It's the nature of cats to be curious, and the claws that poked out touched the ghost knife and made a soft sound. The cat demon counts yin, and it is not surprising that the ghostly soulless butterfly has caused damage to her.

Ye Xuan hurriedly hugged her away, but saw that her paws were red, and her hair was burned. Pursed her lips and tears swirled in her eyes, and the cute kitten looked very aggrieved.

Ye Xuan smiled and rummaged through the quartermaster warehouse, and there happened to be such a small bell that was turned out.

The crisp sound made the cat forget the pain for a while, and Ye Xuan, who was hugging the kitten, was about to make up his mind to kidnap the little demon.

"Lingling, where did you go!" The gentle female voice carried a hint of anger, and the kitten stuck out its tongue and rushed out of Ye Xuan's arms, and the little paws kicked on the chest did not make Ye Xuan feel a little angry.

Walking up to his mother with the bell in his mouth, he remembered Ye Xuan's kitten and turned his head, and his eyes made Ye Xuan smile, "I sent you." He spread his hands.

It was really exactly the same as the little girl's reaction, and the kitten happily raised her hand and waved it constantly.

Only then did he notice that around him, what appeared in front of Ye Xuan's eyes was an extremely noisy market.

A wolf with a big tail poked his head out of the stall set up by the rabbit to look at this and that.

"Where did you get all this fabric?"

"Where did you come from, you picked it up! Do you want? Don't walk away! ”

"Hey, aren't goats vegetarian? You're ......."

"I'm not a cannibal! I was cultivating with Master Shi at that time, and you think it's the same as your dead fox. Wild Road! Walk fast, walk quickly......"

"Eh, I can ask for this fabric."

"I won't sell the old sheep!"

"That's not up to you, look what this is......"

"Huh! Eh~ Eh, big brother fox, take a look again, don't be in a hurry! Don't rush to leave. ”

Searching between the stalls with mules, the noisy environment is familiar but unfamiliar, and there are a large number of human daily necessities in the stalls, more of which are strange herbs or some incomprehensible ores and foreign objects.

"Yo, this guest officer..." greeted casually, turning into a human form and not knowing what monster saw Ye Xuan, but stopped talking, and continued to speak very carefully, "This guest officer doesn't know what you want?" ”

Enduring the headache, Ye Xuan stared at the half ginseng on the table, "This." ”

Raising his head, he stared at the shopkeeper wide-eyed.

"What's the change?"

"How do I know how to change it, you haven't taken anything out!"

In the eyes of the monster, gold and silver are just beautiful toys, and it is irrational to spend money here, but fortunately, the other party is very interested in the silver and white necklace that was snatched from the doctor.

After wandering around the demon city for a long time, I felt that there were more and more eyes falling on me around me, and the half of the ginseng that I ate by rubbing it at will seemed to have some effect, and the warm head in my chest was dizzy.

Raising his eyelids, he saw the trace of black gas wafting by, and Ye Xuan, who was sent by the ghost, chased the black qi all the way to the door of the broken temple.