Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Moon Sees the Demon of Wuqi
On the second day, Qingyue cleaned himself up very properly, and even the green hosta on his head was held in a heinous manner. He wiped and rubbed his sword, rubbing it with great cherishment. Pick and choose from your own luggage and travel light. This morning, the rain stopped and the wind stopped, and when I looked at the window, it was all an endless emerald color, decorated with translucent beads, the sky gradually brightened, and the lush clusters of green condensed into a ball, and the courtyard was shrouded in a misty mist, and the light was penetrated by the past, and the fragrance of the clammy and cold earth lingered on the tip of the nose.
Huang Mo insisted on following behind Qing Yue.
Qing Yue was not allowed, but when Huang Mo said that when he went out with his front foot and she was going to stab the cat prison that the prefect had caught back yesterday, Qing Yue made a gesture of invitation to her, and said happily and happily: "You always want to go!" Naturally, I can't wait! ”
Huang Mo snorted arrogantly and walked away with his tail flicked.
Qing Yue gritted his teeth and followed behind with a sword.
If Huang Mo is a monster in addition to being able to eat, it is a point that all mammals have, and his nose is very smart. Not to mention that yesterday she also bandaged the little black cat for a long time, and she is naturally familiar with her taste. If you can help Senior Brother Qingyue, who has no dull five senses, maybe he can make Senior Brother hold his thighs and boast about it, and when Master comes back, maybe he can praise her great achievements. She can turn from the status of a little mascot to be the master of the house~!
Thinking of a bright future and couldn't extricate himself, Huang Mo turned his head and smiled happily, excitedly and excitedly: "Come on, come on, follow my sister and have meat to eat!" ”
Qing Yue held a stone slab in his hand, walked straight in front of her, and paused: "Right." He turned to the right again and looked back at her, "What did you just say?" ”
Huang Mo: "...... It's nothing. ”
When Qing Yue fought with the cat demon yesterday, he also left a spell on the cat demon, with the genuine production of Shushan, only this one, ingenuity, imitation must be investigated to trace the octagon, since the Kun position reacted, he chased in this direction, with the shortening of the distance, it seems that he can still feel that he fell into the mist of the demon aura overflowing place, this is a mountain group more layered than the back of Shu Mountain, the more inside, the more you can feel that these demons are very shallow, the road is very short, and you may not even be able to confide in human words, He put Huang Mo on his shoulder, took the sword and fell into the depths of the forest, the lush ancient trees are towering, covering the sky and the sun, at first glance the forest should be dark and dull, but there are fireflies scattered and floating everywhere, reflecting the rich green here.
The trees were huge and stout, with rainbow branches in one place, flowing water, and inky moss that smelled of the rain. It seems to be an extremely quiet and undisturbed place.
Qingyue also slowed down, as if in order not to break the silence of this part, he slowly moved inside step by step.
The further in, in the depths, it seemed that a bright pillar of light could be seen, falling in the depths of Yingying, the branches and leaves spread, the trunk of the tree was straight, and the only place where the sun was shining was a round and unknown object.
It was covered by layers of branches and leaves, Qing Yue was just about to remove the leaves, but the branches shrank a little, and even more closely hid the object in the depths, Qing Yue also stopped when he saw this, looked up at the giant tree in front of him and said: "The younger generation is abrupt, but if this child is not treated, I am afraid that his life will be worried." Please trust me. ”
Although Qingyue is giggling on weekdays, if he is serious, it is rare in the human world to be a righteous and upright son, and he has been meditating and cultivating in Shushan, and his body is full of pure energy, and his bearing is extraordinary. The boy's face was righteous and earnest, but he could feel that the charm of the tree seemed to shake, and the leaves rustled between the leaves in the silence, and then slowly loosened the branches that were tightly wrapping around.
The round and chubby little thing that had been carefully guarded fell, bounced a few times on the ground, and stopped at Qingyue's feet. Qing Yue picked it up, and Huang Mo found this little white guy...... She didn't know what it was......
If it is a more appropriate metaphor, it is probably a lump of white glutinous rice balls.
Huang Mo was uncontrollably hungry.
"Senior Brother Qingyue, what is this?" Huang Mo couldn't control his saliva, and while flowing wantonly, he stretched out his sinful claws towards the unconscious gadget.
Qing Yue saw through her bad intentions, snapped off her claws, protected the little guy in his arms and said, "This is Yuejianwu." ”
Tsukimi Wu is a spirit born in the forest, and the forest is the mother of all things. Therefore, it is also very fond of children, and often plays the flute to appease their unstable souls while they sleep, so as to prevent them from getting out of their bodies. Occasionally, he would find the spirits that had been detached and lure them back one by one. In this way, until they are eight years old, their soul roots are stable, and they are the guardian spirits of the children.
Qing Yue gave Huang Mo science popularization, while wiping off the dirt on the little guy's face, it was rare that he was so gentle, Huang Mo shook the fluff of his body and chirped that the senior brother was unceremoniously ravaged her, Qing Yue said with a sigh, Yue Jian Wu Ke is a very rare little elf that is so pure that it is not stained with dust, only a thousand-year-old forest can be born, you, is it difficult to cultivate the Tao for the time being, just you have been flowing against it for a long time. You can see what kind of flamboyant intestines are stirred up in your stomach - don't drool just yet! It's not for eating!
Huang Mo hurriedly put away his saliva under Qing Yue's angry gaze.
Yuejian Wu opened his eyes from the gap with difficulty, glanced at Qingyue with his small glasses like mung beans, stretched out his small paws, and held a small flute in his trembling hands.
"It seems that during this time, it has exhausted all its spiritual power in order to lure the souls of these children back." Qing Yue took the flute in its hand with emotion, and saw that it was still stubbornly struggling to reach his hand, as if moved by its persistence, and was moved and solemnly held its claws back and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely get the souls of those children back......"
Yue saw that Wu was eagerly whimpering with something, but Qingyue was still an elm pimple and didn't know anything, just when it was anxious to find the souls of those children, Huang Mo saw that his wishful thinking was so self-satisfied, so he had to kindly remind him: "I suggest you stay away......"