"Can you please do Mr. Wind a favor and help me get this dress somewhere?" After a pause, he added, "I'm willing to pay for it."

I haven't heard the word Fa Chip for a long time, and I can't help but let Feng Wuli remember the days when Wang Xilou took him to the countryside to be a goddess and pretend to be a feng shui master to earn money when he was a child.

The zombie will also dance the great god, recite the Sanskrit scriptures, help people retreat from Luban, recite the mantra to preside over the funeral, she also studied the Bible for a period of time, did not study it, the wind unreasonably said that she was stupid, she said that it was not in a set of rules really can not be used together.

At that time, riding a small battery on the wind was unreasonable, and he liked to run around with Wang Xilou, because she would give him many days off.

Although I couldn't fight Wang Xilou when I was a child, and I was often teased, I was also very happy for a while.

"That's right, Mr. Du."

He said softly: "I can help you with this matter, but if a third party is involved, I need to report it to the local authorities, and I need to know the general cause of the matter, if it is convenient, can you tell me the origin of this dress and who it is going to send to?"

His tone was inexplicably official.

The ruler on the side was silent.

She still wanted to learn this person's method of making money, but she didn't expect to have the way of the government.

It's not funny......

She looked up at the other side again, hugging her chest with a serious expression.

The middle-aged man was a little hesitant.

Still nodded in agreement.

Feng Wuli went to take off his clothes first.

He stood under the tree and held his head up, and every now and then a drop of water dropped from the tree.

Mr. Du watched from the side, wanting to see what the young man was going to do with the clothes he couldn't see.

After all, he had never seen the dress, and it was hard to say how much he believed in these things.

I saw that the young man looked up at the treetops, and the cold-faced girl next to him also looked up.

Mr. Du thought that young people were going to climb trees, and if that happened, it would inevitably fall behind in his heart.

The crowd shook around, and the heat of the snack street drifted straight upward.

It's just that the next second he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The white line of smoke cleared.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew ripples on the road, and the leaves rattled wildly.

He felt it most intuitively under the trees, the wind actually rising from the ground and going straight into the sky.

The young man seemed to be talking to someone.

Mr. Du was blown by the gust of wind just now, and he could faintly see a huge woman looming on the side of the street.

Soon he was out of sight again.

The sudden wind, the flickering of a huge woman, and the young man who spoke into the air, failed to attract the attention of anyone on the street.

The little girl on the side didn't urge, "Stop the ink."

"yes, help me get the dress down." The wind is unreasonable to the right emperor's road.

"Thank you."

"Is that sugar cake just now delicious? What else would you like to eat? I'll buy it for you."

The right emperor shook his head slightly, gently helped him straighten his hair that had just been blown by the wind, leaned over and kissed him on the face, and then returned to the shadow.

Mr. Du noticed that the passers-by who passed by them seemed to be unaware of the three people here.

"Mr. Du, the clothes are here." ….

Mr. Du was speechless for a long time, and only spit out this half sentence: "It's really ......"

"Please, lead the way."

"Mr. Wind, please."

"Just call me Little Wind."

Mr. Du did not answer.

He took the wind and the ruler to a place, which was an old street very close to College Street.

This is different from the old street, it is a rich area in the city center, and there is a big house next to a few households, and there are courtyard houses in front.

They saw a house with a unicorn stone beast in front of it, and the stone beast had a few pieces of sugar cake in its mouth, and a wild cat was hiding behind the stone beast.

"This stone beast ......," Feng unreasonably put his hand on the unicorn.

Mr. Du said, "This stone beast was brought by my grandfather back then, and this is something he cherishes very much."

"It is indeed very precious, it can ward off evil spirits."

Feng Wuli saw a ginger wild cat under the belly of the unicorn stone beast, and slept under the belly of the person with his hands, and couldn't help laughing.

"Come in, Mr. Wind."

He brought the wind into the house unreasonably, it looked like it had not been inhabited for a long time, and it was originally a very beautiful old mansion.

To have such a big old mansion in the center of Junsha and let it be deserted...... Damn rich people!

"Mr. Wind, please hand over the clothes to ...... The woman in the hall over there, the gentleman can ask her about the specific situation."

As early as when he came in, Feng Wuli felt that the room in the depths of the courtyard exuded a demonic aura.

It can't be felt outside, I think it was suppressed by the unicorn stone beast outside the door, and the role of that thing is not only the town, but also sealed.

Someone sealed a youkai in a house in the center of the city.

Mr. Du didn't seem to have any intention of following them in, just by the courtyard gate, nodding to the two of them.

"There's something weird about this man." He whispered to him.

"Ordinary people who deal with youkai are not weird and abnormal."

"I'm waiting outside, if anything happens...... her cute face said a little domineering, "I'll take him down first."

"......" Feng nodded unreasonably, deciding to fulfill her heroine fantasy.

He went into the courtyard alone and went all the way.

The old wooden door was pushed open with a tooth-aching sound, and the light spread through half of the room as the crack opened the door, and the dust stretched under the orange path to the woman inside.

The dim light fell on the lower half of her body, which was sitting on the futon in the room, but the upper half was still in shadow.

The woman looked to be in her twenties, but she had the charm of a girl and the maturity of a woman, with long hair hanging down to the futon, spotless and a paper folded toy in her hand.

"Pick one, south, east, west, and west?" She was dressed in white trousers and barefoot, sitting cross-legged on a futon.

Feng was stunned for a moment, and naturally knew the game played by this child.

After choosing one, the north, south, and west, and then the number of times you open and close the origami toy in your hand, an answer appears like 'the little rooster will choose whoever he clicks.'

Those answers are written first, it may be a reward, a piece of candy, or a punishment, and go and sweep the floor.

He said casually, "East ......."

"How many times east?" Her head was crooked, her hair was tilted, she was so human-like.

Feng Wuxian thought, "One hundred and twenty-three thousand nine hundred and eighty-one."

「…… Did you bring the clothes?"

She actually gave up this topic directly, and she didn't expect it to be unreasonable.

"Is this it?" The wind raised the red clothes on his hand unreasonably.

"What about him?" She asked.

"Who?"

"Ah Heng, where is Du Ziheng?"

Feng unreasonably guessed that he was Mr. Du, but he was not sure, "If you are talking about a middle-aged man who is tall and thin, with relatively high cheekbones and a mustache, he should be outside the door."

"Why didn't he come in?"

Feng Wuli explained: "You can think that I am from the government, I need to know why you, an unrecorded monster, are locked up in our city."

The mountains are full of pine nuts