Chapter Eighty-Four: The Long Night
Lying in Qingya's palm at this moment was a golden scale.
"This is a scale armor of our Ten Thousand Dragons Ancestor, although it is only detached from the remnants, but under the Yuan Infant, this thing can be safe."
As if to prevent Qingya from refusing, the woman used her sharp nails to cut a small scar on Qingya's palm.
A little bit of red seeped out of the skin, and as soon as the golden scales met the blood, they were instantly dyed red, and then dissolved, penetrating into Qingya's palm.
Pushing his palm out, a golden shield of light appeared in front of him, and the shield surface was full of dragons soaring into the sky, and the light flowed, and the light shield was also put away.
"Thank you for the gift from your predecessors, dare to ask your seniors' names, and your juniors will repay you in the future."
But the woman, like the person before, turned around and left after giving the green cliff things.
Seeing that everyone surrounded Qingya, tired of dealing with such a situation, Qingya cast a rescue look at the Taoist.
"I still have important business tonight, and I have to wait for him to reunite again in the future, now, let's let Xiaoyou go first."
Fortunately, he was happy to help Qingya out of the siege.
The giant beast is entrenched in the sky, and with these senior masters stationed here, it is not Qingya's turn to worry. Although he wanted to stay and help them, he was refused.
"Hmph, if our old guys are reduced to asking a little guy to help, we'll laugh off our big teeth when it gets out."
Several of them have given Qingya an eviction order.
As a last resort, Qingya wrote down the name of the person and returned to the ground with Hua Qing'er.
But he wondered a little in his heart, did such a terrifying beast really come here to do nothing, or did we not have a way to observe what it was doing?
Hua Qing'er opened her big round eyes, looking into the sky from time to time, and she couldn't understand that it didn't seem reasonable for such an ugly giant beast not to do anything bad.
As the saying goes, don't look around with your head up when you walk, otherwise it will be dangerous. No, when the two of them were walking through the streets, just when they raised their heads to look into the sky, Qingya bumped into someone again.
Well? Why do you say again?
Strictly speaking, it was Qingya who tripped over people last time.
The man held a ball of colorful silk threads in both hands, and after being hit by the green cliff, he took a few steps back, and when he saw that he was about to fall down if he couldn't free his hand, the man stretched out a pair of arms from under his armpit again, held on to the wall, and stabilized his figure.
Qingya fixed his eyes, the person in white Shengxue, was staring at him with a pair of big, black eyes, it was the girl who was begging to thread a needle that Qingya had just met.
"Childe, it's you again, remember to look ahead when you walk, otherwise, you'll be eaten by a monster."
Her appearance seems to be well-behaved and lively, and her voice is indeed slightly low, like a soft rustle made by stroking silk threads, which has a unique style.
Hua Qing'er seemed to be shocked by the scene just now, she slowly approached Qingya, and whispered in his ear: "Qingya, you see that she has four hands, alas, do you say that she is a member of the demon clan?"
"Little girl, no matter how quiet you are, I can hear you. You see, I can hold out another hand. ”
The spider has extremely keen perception, and when she transforms into a human form, her hearing becomes very sensitive.
With that, she stretched out another pair of arms from under her armpits.
"Girl,"
Qingya stepped forward and bowed to her.
"I accidentally bumped into the girl, and I hope the girl will forgive me, and I saw that the girl's female red technique is exquisite and unparalleled, and I was really impressed."
The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, I am apologizing and boasting, she shouldn't be angry.
"You're such an interesting person. I found my true body and ran away before, why aren't you afraid now? You two little foundation-building monks, aren't you afraid that I will turn my face here? ”
The woman in white had a smile on her face, but her sharp fangs glistened coldly at the corners of her mouth.
"I think that there is no difference between human and non-human, and there is no distinction between high and low creatures in the world.
The girl and I are just from different backgrounds, and when I saw the girl begging, there was a smile between her eyebrows, no different from a human woman. I think the girl must be a kind person, and she won't embarrass us. ”
Although these words have a flattering meaning, they are also Qingya's heartfelt words. Sure enough, the woman sounded very useful, retracted the fangs at the corners of her mouth, and laughed with her crystal white teeth.
"Girl, how is the moonlight tonight?" Qingya took the opportunity to ask.
"Huh? Moonlight. Of course, the first quarter moon is as white as my silk thread, but now that the moon has gone west, and the night is getting darker, you better go home early. ’
The woman raised her head and looked at the bright moon in the sky and replied.
Sure enough, she couldn't see the giant beast in the sky.
At first, Qingya thought that only cultivators could see the demon beast, but the girl in front of her could reach the realm of transformation, and her cultivation would definitely not be low, could only the human race see it?
Just as Qingya was thinking about it at this moment, the woman had already walked far away, and it seemed that she was going out of the city.
"Girl, the city gate is forbidden, and it is dangerous outside the city, please be careful." Qingya shouted from afar behind her.
"Non-human naturally has non-human passages, boy, he is free every day, come to Xishan Baiying Cave to play with me."
The words fell, and the woman stepped on the moonlight and disappeared, looking back and smiling, a little clear.
"Qingya, did you notice anything wrong?"
After the woman left, Hua Qing'er expressed her doubts to Qingya.
"She said that the moon has gone west, but look up, where is the moon now?"
Hearing this, Qingya immediately seemed to remember something, and suddenly looked up, it was the bright moon in the sky at this moment.
According to common sense, it has been a long time since nightfall at this time, and the two of them have played all the way, eaten, and exchanged pleasantries with several senior masters, but more than three hours have passed.
Why is it still like it was now?
Why hasn't the evening bell of the market been ringing?
What time is it?
The two hurried home, and along the way, they saw that the pedestrians were gradually thinning out, and the vendors who set up their stalls were also preparing to close their stalls and go home.
Although they could no longer determine the exact time at this time, the long-established routine was already telling them that it was late at night and it was time to rest.
They may wonder why the moon is still hanging in the sky, but they don't think too much about it, because tomorrow is still a day of hard work.
It's not like tomorrow the sky won't be bright.
I hurried back home, looking at the high scale time ruler floating in the water tank, but the time had passed.
Something is wrong, something must happen tonight.
I heard from your predecessors before, that giant beast has been coming every Tanabata since seven years ago, seven years, Tanabata, will there be any connection between this, it just so happens that this year is the seventh year.
Even if it attacks it at this time, it can't see and touch it, it's just a wasted effort, and I just hope that nothing else will happen next.
The water droplets are falling like they're dripping, and the time is ticking by, and it's time in the blink of an eye.
The thousands of lights on the street have long been extinguished, Chang'an is already silent, even if the bright moon in the sky can not guide the time, but the people in the world still follow the laws of life and rest.
But......
"I work hard every day to take care of the children to do housework, but you spend all day drinking and ......"
"I've been cold for ten years, isn't it just for our future, and now you want to leave me......"
"Who are you, how did I not know you, how did you come to my house? Help, there are robbers. ”
"I'm your father-in-law......"
Almost at the same time, the husbands and wives of every household quarreled, and the loud yelling of men, the hoarse hoarseness of women, and the sharp cries of children spread all over the streets and alleys for a while.
"I'll go back to my parents' house now, and you can live with your broken books for the rest of your life!"
Just across the courtyard of the two, a young woman in a green hairpin cloth skirt slammed the door and walked out, but this is more serious in the middle of the night, where can she go as a weak woman?
For a while, grievances came to her heart, and she squatted in a corner and cried with a whimper.
Isn't this Mrs. Yun of Gu Xiucai's family?
On weekdays, Gu Xiucai prepares for the Jinshi exam while studying, and sometimes serves as a family teacher to subsidize the family, while Mrs. Yun takes care of her husband meticulously and is extremely considerate.
The two have been married for many years, although they have no children, they are very affectionate, but they are a model couple who are widely praised by the neighbors, how can this happen tonight?
"Sister Yun?" Hua Qing'er walked over, patted her shoulder gently, and squatted beside her.
"Qing'er girl?" Mrs. Yun turned her head and saw that it was Hua Qing'er, and immediately hugged her shoulders, crying and confiding in her:
"These men, who pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring on weekdays, say that they will never abandon their bad wives in the future, but they didn't drink a few more drinks tonight, and they began to think about other people's girls, woo woo......
Qing'er girl, you have to keep your eyes open, your little brother is so handsome, he must be thinking about the blessing of all people.
"Ahem, ahem,"
Qingya, who was affected by the accident, choked a few times by herself, and explained with a helpless smile: "Mrs. Yun, I didn't ......"
Seeing that Hua Qing'er gave herself a look, Qingya immediately understood, leaving Hua Qing'er here to comfort Mrs. Yun, and she walked into Gu Xiucai's house and asked about the ins and outs of the matter.
Pushing open the door, the floor was littered with broken dishes and splinters of wine and a pungent smell.
And Gu Xiucai, who is well-informed and gentle on weekdays, is lying on the table like a puddle of mud at this time, snoring everywhere, and falling asleep, without any of his usual appearance.
"Mr. Gu?"
Qingya pushed Gu Xiucai's shoulder, and seeing that he didn't react, with a wave of two fingers, a stream of water flowed out of the kitchen tank, snapped, and poured on Gu Xiucai's face.
"Who...... Who is it? ”
Gu Xiucai woke up suddenly, looked at the surrounding environment, and then looked at the Qingya in front of him, and he was also sad from his heart, and complained to Qingya.