"Don't move." After Rose and Ah Shuang learned to swing the oars, they bought an old wooden boat for ten taels of silver and traveled east from the Xijiang River to the east. On this day, when she reached an open river, Rose only felt that the wind and waves were calm, and there was an undercurrent, so she reminded Ah Shuang to be careful.

Ah held the wooden paddle in both hands, staring intently at the bottom of the water, and suddenly a wet aquatic weed stretched out from under the surface of the water, and dragged Ah Shuang into the water at once. Displeased, Rose roared, transformed into a white dragon, and jumped into the water. The water was so strong that he couldn't breathe, and Ah Shuang was pulled under Bazhang, so he could only squint his eyes and pull out a dagger from his cloth boots to cut the water and grass.

Poof...... Ah Shuang didn't hold back his breath, spit out the air in his lungs, and choked on a mouthful of raw water under water pressure. In a blur of consciousness, the dagger not only cut off the aquatic plants, but also cut off a piece of flesh, which made him gasp in pain, and his mind was aroused.

He tilted his head back, his hair floating up and down in the water, and saw a pearl-white dragon swooping down on him under the rays of sunlight. The blood-red color rippled in the blue-white water, and the golden sunlight formed a mysterious picture that was both still and moving.

By the time he was conscious and opened his eyes, the sun was dazzling, and he had been rescued to the shore. The little white dragon was pounding his chest with his tail and almost breaking his ribs in two.

"Hurt......" Ah Shuang finally took a breath and quickly asked Rose to stop. If you don't drown, if you die at the hands of Rose, who should you avenge when you reach the Netherworld. He opened his eyes again, only to see the little white dragon grinning his teeth around his dragon body, glaring angrily at the river.

"Not coming out, are you?" The rose of the dragon's body made the voice of a girl's rose, which was really out of harmony. However, if he heard a rough roar, Ah Shuang probably didn't know how to talk to the humanoid Rose again. The little white dragon entered the water with its long tail, and in an instant it stirred the river to roll, forming a huge whirlpool, and the sediment at the bottom of the river could be seen deeply.

As a last resort, a bubble made of water floated up from the bottom of the river and fell to the ground. A young man and girl dressed as a warlock, one holding a sword and the other a whip, faced Rose with a defensive posture, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Bold demons, dare to destroy the water system, and regard underwater life as mustard grass," Chen Qiulian shook the long whip, and the whip turned into a willow branch and pounced on them. ”

"It's mustard, not mustard." Chen Langsheng held the long sword to correct Chen Qiulian, his posture had not relaxed, but his words had relaxed.

Rose's eyes, which had been red with anger, gradually returned to the green of grass and trees, and she looked at the calm river that had just been rowing, and knew that she had made a mistake on impulse, so she did not move.

"Why are you at our enemy? Why are you dragging me into deep water? Why call us demons? Ah Shuang tried to struggle, but the wicker wrapped more and more tightly, wrapping his limbs in layers, revealing only his head.

"Because you are demons," Chen Qiulian said categorically, taking out the demon lamp, the dancing candle flame clearly pointed in their direction, emitting a glowing green light, "Only when you meet a demon, this demon lamp will be lit." ”