Chapter 7: Touching Porcelain and Encountering the Lord
Most of the embroidered handkerchiefs on display on the first floor are also some silk threads unique to Splendid City. The dresses are all upstairs.
Sending the proprietress away, Yu Xi went up to the second floor, and Mo Jiuniang also followed, and said in a low voice, "It's not me." ”
"I know it's not you." Yu Xi did not suspect Mo Jiuniang, from Lingzhou Mountain to Splendid City, it is thousands of miles away, "You have been by my side for the past few days, even if you want to come to Splendid City to do evil, you have no skills." ”
"Thank you for your trust." Mo Jiuniang's cold voice was full of gratitude, and the eyes that looked at Yu Xi added a little closeness to it.
The warm gaze made Yu Xi's heart tremble, and she inexplicably remembered Xia Die in the palace.
The one in front of him is a demon cultivator with a Hedao realm cultivation, but he is not as easy to deal with as Xia Die.
Yu Xi was afraid of giving Mo Jiuniang a wrong hint, so she hurriedly changed the topic: "Do you know who is doing evil in your name?" ”
"My subordinates don't know." Mo Jiuniang was also puzzled by this.
In these years, if the demon cultivator wants to survive in the righteous path realm, he has to forge the identity of a righteous path monk, but it is really rare to pretend to be a demon cultivator to do evil.
It's still her name as the head of a sect, and I don't know who the other party is, Demon Dao? Correct path? Or is it a casual retreat?
Although Mo Jiuniang doesn't have a good reputation, she can't tolerate others holding this unwarranted basin on her head, "My subordinates will send you back to the magic boat, and I will investigate this matter thoroughly." ”
Yu Xi bowed slightly, and at this time, a scream suddenly came from downstairs, and the voice was the boss lady who greeted them just now.
"Mao'er!"
"Mao'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Damn the old demon of the Hehuan Sect, she must have harmed my Mao'er!"
Yu Xi and Mo Jiuniang glanced at each other, with a little surprise in their eyes.
Yu Xi was surprised, what did he say, he didn't expect them to bump into each other so soon.
Mo Jiuniang was surprised, what kind of person could commit a crime under her nose and not be discovered by her? You must know that she is a demon cultivator in the Merge Dao Realm, even if it is only in the early stage of the Merge Dao, looking at the entire cultivation realm, there are no more than 100 people who have cultivated more advanced than her.
"Your Excellency will wait a while, and your subordinates will go back when they go down."
Yu Xi and Mo Jiuniang spoke almost at the same time, "Go and see?" ”
Hearing this, Mo Jiuniang took Yu Xi and flashed to the backyard of the store.
In the east wing, the proprietress knelt beside the bed, half of her body was lying on the bed, and kept shaking the young man on the bed, trying to wake him up.
The young man looked about twelve or thirteen years old, his face was bloodless, and his lips were faintly purple.
Yu Xi cast an inquiring glance at Mo Jiuniang.
Mo Jiuniang frowned slightly, and withdrew the scattered divine sense, "There are no aura fluctuations nearby. ”
She didn't think that the person in the shadows had the ability to hide her divine sense, and it was more likely that the other party had already left here.
The proprietress in the house also noticed the arrival of Yu Xi and Mo Jiuniang, she was just a casual cultivator, and her cultivation was in the early stage of Qi cultivation.
Of the two fairies in the courtyard, she couldn't see the cultivation of the red-clothed one at all, but the purple-clothed one could see it, but it was obvious that among the two, the purple-clothed fairy was the mainstay, and she knew that her cultivation could not really be what was revealed on the surface.
The proprietress begged at them: "Two fairies, please, save the children!" ”
"Get out of the way." Mo Jiuniang commanded lightly.
The proprietress immediately moved a few steps to the side to give up her position in front of the bed.
Mo Jiuniang didn't need to stretch out her hand, she could judge that this young man was still alive just by her naked eyes and divine sense.
But......
"He lost Zhenyuan."
It may not be easy for others to notice, but as the leader of the Hehuan Sect, Mo Jiuniang can see it at a glance.
Obviously, this young man was not the Zhenyuan he lost on his own initiative, but was taken away in his sleep.
As soon as Mo Jiuniang's words came out, the proprietress gritted her teeth and said: "Sure enough, it must be the old demon of the Hehuan Sect who took Mao'er's Zhenyuan!" ”
"These days, there are many children in the city who have suffered the same thing, and some have even lost their energy and blood and can never wake up in their sleep......"
As she spoke, the proprietress knelt down with a "poof" and pleaded to Yu Xi and the others: "Two fairies, please save my poor child, I will give you everything in my store, as long as I can save Mao'er, I am willing to pay anything!" ”
Mo Jiuniang glanced at it coldly, and the proprietress was immediately frightened.
I saw her raise her hand and gently touch it on the young man's forehead, and spit out a word, "Wake up." ”
In the next moment, the boy opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of confusion that he had just woken up.
"Who are you?" The boy wanted to get up, but as soon as he raised his head, he felt weak, and with a "bang", his head fell back on the pillow.
"What's wrong with me?"
The young man's eyes were a little confused, and his eyes were blue and black, and the blood vessels under the skin were faintly visible to reveal a little scarlet.
Mo Jiuniang had a guess in her heart, "Did you dream after you fell asleep?" ”
"There is ......"
The boy recalled: "I dreamed of a gloomy wood, and after a long time in the woods, it was very scary, and then a big black fox appeared and took me out. ”
"Does the fox have white hair on its feet and face?" Mo Jiuniang asked.
The young man was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Yes." ”
"Fairy, what the hell is going on? But what's wrong with this dream? The proprietress asked anxiously.
Yu Xi also had the same doubts.
Mo Jiuniang explained to her: "Your Excellency, this matter should be done by the ghost-faced fox. ”
"Ghost-faced fox?"
Yu Xi seems to have seen the introduction of this kind of demon beast in the dragon pattern jade pendant, "A fourth-order demon beast, good at illusion, and feeds on dreams. ”
"Your Excellency is so knowledgeable that he even knows the habits of this demon beast that is close to extinction." Mo Jiuniang only knew that the ghost-faced fox was a fourth-order demon beast, which was extremely rare, and now there was only one known in the cultivation realm.
"The righteous path is clear, the mount of Elder Gikata."
"How is that possible?" The shocked voice came from the mouth of the proprietress .
Yu Xi looked at her, only to see her eyes full of disbelief, muttering: "The fairy must have made a mistake, how can it be the elder of the Qing First Sect, it must be the old demon of the Hehuan Sect who is to blame ......."
Who's to blame?
Yu Xi was speechless for a while, and suddenly, her gaze fell on a shiny black hair beside the bed, and gently twisted it with her hand.
Not human hair, maybe left over from the ghost-faced fox?
Yu Xi remembered that the dragon pattern jade perry's book mentioned that monsters and monsters are afraid of fire, especially those who are good at illusion.
If you want to trace the trail, you can also use this method.
She handed the fox fur to Mo Jiuniang, and a cluster of flames flew out of Mo Jiuniang's fingertips, burning the fox fur clean.
"The other party is in the city."
At the same time that Mo Jiuniang perceived the other party, the other party also sensed that the dream she had woven was broken and her hair was burned.
A black figure fell from the sky, occupying half of the already small courtyard in an instant.
On the back of the black figure, there was another person.
Even though his whole body was shrouded in a black robe, he was still recognized.
"Sure enough, it's you, clear a door to a house."
"It's you?" A voice of surprise came from under the black robe.
Yu Xi knew what he was shocked.
Touching porcelain meets the main owner!