Chapter Seventy-Seven: Killing Demons
Fu Kui didn't bother to talk to him, squatted next to the bed and devoured it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The old beggar looked kind, he reached out and touched Fu Kui's head, "Little girl, why do you cry when you eat a chicken?" is it because you are sad?...... yes, who wants to be a beggar. Only a beggar is so down-and-out......"
Fu Kui's eyes were wrapped in a big bag of tears, "I'm happy! Happy, do you understand? You old disrespectful old thing, do you know that you almost died just now! I thought you were dead! Hiccup~ Where did you get the chicken?"
"You still want to eat it? There's no chicken here, but there's something else. ”
The old beggar poured out a few snow-white steamed buns from a black, oily, smelly bag, still exuding the heat of freshly out of the pot.
How could such a steamed bun be poured out of that palm-sized bag? and......
"There's someone out there!" As soon as this sentence was finished, Fu Kui wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
"They're gone. ”
Old beggars can also see them?
Fu Kui looked at the old beggar in surprise, and the old beggar also looked at her wisely.
"Eat. The old beggar spoke intermittently now, and his voice was full of kindness.
Fu Kui lowered his head and bit the steamed bun, "Why do you want to be a beggar if you have this ability?"
"......," the old beggar was silent for a while, "he was forced to be helpless, he was chased and killed, and he was reduced to this." ”
"It's not like you, a stupid boy, who has become a beggar, but I think it's a relief. ”
"When are you leaving?"
"Oh, what do you say, you kid! Meeting is fate, you have more than one old man in the temple of the broken mountain......" The deep of the old beggar disappeared immediately, and changed back to the common philistine in the beggar's pile.
"Humph!"
A few days passed.
"There are five thunders in the sky, and some people are disrespectful to the old!"
The old beggar used Fu Kui's broken broom to flick the dust from the heights, and hooked Fu Kui with his eyes as he spoke.
Fu Kui shook his legs in the warm sun, talking to himself alone. The broken clay jar next to it was filled with white mist and made a boiling sound. In the place where you can be blown by the wind but not wet by the rain, there is some meat hanging inside.
"Less nonsense, more work! Believe me, Faber, I'm a healer. ”
It's a good little day.
Faber spat heavily on the ground with a mouthful of phlegm, "See? I call this spitting! This mountain temple originally belonged to the mountain god." You little wild girl occupies the mountain as the king, and you want my old bones to be cleaned and sorted out in exchange for a place. Ay...... If I had been younger, you would have died no more!"
Fu Kui didn't listen to his verbosity or get angry, and poured out the boiled medicine from the crockpot, "Faber is good, come and drink the medicine!"
"Test me again! Did you do it because you had a rash on my body a few days ago? You half-hanger, embarrassed to say that you are a doctor. "That being said, how can Faber be half a minute slower when he takes the medicine in his hand and drinks the medicine?
Fu Kui sneered, "Look at the white clothes in your eyes, and the way you look now! How much is the difference between you and the appearance of almost dying before? I don't know the hearts of good people!"
Faber could barely see eyeballs in his eyes now, and seeing the way he spoke neatly, he knew that he was almost well.
"Huh!?" Fu Kui stared at Faber, "Have I seen you somewhere?"
"Oh, you remember. Last year, during the Chinese New Year, you kindly rewarded the old man with a few meat buns!" Faber brought out a bowl from another stone stove, and there was a steamed bun in it.
I haven't been in town for a few days, and the food stock is gradually running out.
"The old man is old, and he can't eat steamed buns. Faber tore off a small piece from the steamed bun and gave the big one to Fu Kui.
This is because I am afraid that she will not be able to eat enough, but she has been eating a little bit lately.
"Is that the case? you have eaten the steamed buns," Fu Kui pushed away the steamed buns, "I want to eat meat buns, meat buns that have just come out of the oven!"
"How can there be anything here, you still have so many requests for food!"
"Then I'll go to the town to beg!" Fu Kui hurriedly ran out.
When he arrived at a place where no one was around, he was sure that Faber would not catch up, so Fu Kui stopped.
"I was so useless, I almost cried. "It's hard to get the attention of others again......
Is it finally the end of her catastrophe?
"Little thing, don't follow me anymore. I'm not a demon, and I can't guide you to grow. Come and tell me, why do you have to follow me, what do you want?" Fu Kui asked.
"Birch is happy because it has a soul. Inferior elves like us have no soul and die when they die. ”
"Hmm. ”
"But Birch has a soul! I want a soul too!"
"But I can't give it to you!"
"Yes, you have a way!" the little thing became irritable, "You bad person, Fu Kui is bad!"
"Hey, hey, hey, you make it clear, I really don't know how to give you a soul!" Fu Kui shouted into the air.
That guy ran away again?
Fu Kui searched for a long time in several places where it often haunts, but did not find it. Suddenly, her head was hot, and a lot of hot buns fell from the sky.
"......" Fu Kui was silent, do you know how hot and painful this is!
"Eat, eat, it's all freshly baked!"
A hot meat bun squeezed Fu Kui's mouth.
"Do you know what a hot is?!"
"......" the little thing didn't speak, and the bun stopped in the air, "Am I making you angry again?" I'm really useless. Boom ......"
The bun flew crookedly into the distance.
"Come back, come back, don't be like this, I'm not angry!" Fu Kui was really heartbroken.
Suddenly, a strong beam of light covered the buns, and Fu Kui vaguely saw a larger, round bun hugging a small bun. Was that the thing that had been following her all along? Unfortunately, it was only for a moment, and after a while there was only one meat bun in the beam.
The beam of light is emitted by a suspended mirror in the sky.
"Boom, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable!!" the little thing cried out miserably.
"It's finally waiting for you, Bao Zijing!" I don't know when it appeared, and a person was controlling the mirror.
The murderous man said to Fu Kui: "You can see it, you can be regarded as a gifted child." Good boy, this kind of thing is a goblin, and it is not allowed to exist by Dayu. Come on!"
The man threw a bone dagger in the direction of Fu Kui, "As long as you kill her with your own hands, I will take you as an apprentice." Teach you how to slay demons and become a demon slayer!"
This is a demon slayer!
The little thing screamed even more bitterly.
"What are you still hesitating about! A child like you who can see the monster communicating with the monster, even if I kill you, the government will not pursue it! If you are not obedient, I will kill you. ”
Fu Kui trembled and picked up the dagger and walked over slowly, she seemed to have made up her mind, "Let it go!" I can see that you have no ability to kill it now, so you let me do it." If you don't let him go, I'll kill you!"