Fu Zhu lightly tapped the hibiscus flower on the top of the villain's head, and said with a smile: "I will pay attention to safety, thank you for the reminder!" ”

The villain hung his head a little shyly, dancing beside her, knowing that he couldn't persuade her, and asked softly, "Then can I come with you?" ”

She hadn't been back to Wangsha City for a long time, and more importantly, she was too lonely alone in the Jaspori Mountain.

Without the shackles of the Dream Weaver, she wanted to get out of here.

Fu Zhu's eyebrows and eyes curled, and he responded in a harmonious voice: "Of course you can." ”

She is with Wu Sheng, talking to herself every day, and after a long time, she will be a little bored. The little man of Fusang followed her, and someone spoke.

She'll protect her too.

The little man happily flew to the shoulder of the Fu Zhu and sat down.

"From now on, you can just call me the rune bead." Fu Zhu said.

The villain responded with "uh-huh", and shouted "Fu Zhu" from Shanruliu. ”

"And what shall I call you?" You can't always help the little girl, and the red flower villain calls her.

The villain tilted her head for a while, and said in a low voice, "I don't have a name...... she raised her face and smiled lightly, "Why don't you give me a name for Fu Zhu?" ”

"Uh-huh." Fu Zhu thought about it, the hibiscus flowers bloomed and fell, and she liked to devour the sun, "It's better to call it the sun." ”

"Day?" The little man of Fusang Flower said, and a smile spread in his golden eyes, "I'll call it the day." ”

She liked the name.

With Riji's company, no matter what Fu Zhu says, someone will answer, and Wusheng are simply two extremes.

Riji has lived in the Jai Yabori Mountains for more than 300 years, and she knows every road by heart, and she quickly went out of the mountain with the talisman beads.

In the distance, the shadow of the royal city can already be seen.

The ruined ancient city is buried under the yellow sand, and due to the long-term erosion of the wind, the boulder pits of the city walls are pitted and uneven.

On the dead trees outside the city gates, worn prayer flags hung with cobwebs on them.

Riji said sadly: "In the past, Wangshe City was very prosperous and lively. ”

This ancient city has long been deserted, but recently it has come to life, and many merchants, knowing that a large number of monks will come here, moved in early, and opened inns and stalls, some selling food and reselling ritual utensils.

Fu Zhu took Wu Sheng to find an inn to live in.

It was said to be an inn, but it was the first person to come to occupy an ancient building that had not completely collapsed in Wangshe City, and after cleaning it, it became an inn.

"Hostess, is there a room?" A male voice came from below, and Fu Zhu was a little familiar.

She leaned over the window and saw that it was the monks she had met in the Jainbori Mountain, two men and one woman, who were embarrassed and did not know what they had experienced.

The proprietress went out, looked at the three of them quietly, and said with a smile: "You guys are just in time, there are just two rooms left." ”

The man at the head took out a money bag from his bosom and handed it to the proprietress "Just two." ”

He and the bald donkey have a room, and Gu Yanyan has a room, just right.

The proprietress weighed the weight of the money bag, stepped aside, and smiled brightly, "Everyone, please." ”

Fu Zhu had already retracted his gaze, and Riji flew up to her and asked curiously, "Fu Zhu, do you know them?" ”

"When I was in Mt. Jaihori, I met by chance." Fu Zhu said, hooking her lips and adding, "They don't know me, though." ”

"Oh, I see." Day and answer.

She flew a little tired and landed on the potted plant by the window and sat down.

Fu Zhu got up and found a pair of scissors and some paper in the room to spread out, and cut the paper into a boxy shape.

Riji flew over curiously, "Fuzhu, what are you doing here?" ”

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

Fu Zhu shook her head lightly and said, "You'll find out later." ”

"Oh." Hiji sat at the table and watched the movements of the rune beads without blinking.

She saw that the rune beads were folded back and forth a few times, and a beautiful paper crane appeared, lifelike and vivid.

Riji praised: "The paper crane you folded seems to be alive!" ”

Wu Sheng next to him quietly raised his eyes and looked at the girl who lowered her head and seriously folded the crane, her hand movements had stopped, obviously not planning to do more.

Fu Zhu smiled and said softly: "There is a skill in folding the spirit, and the life and breath are combined, and the form is up!" ”

The paper crane on the table suddenly moved, fluttering its wings and spinning in the air.

"Wow! Rune beads, you are so powerful! Riji had never seen such a spell, and his eyes widened.

She flapped her wings, up and down around the paper crane, looking curiously, and could feel a very pure spiritual power inside.

It should be the spiritual power injected by the rune beads into the paper crane that it can fly.

"This paper crane is for you, the paper crane can't fly when its spiritual power is exhausted, so come to me."

Riji looked at the rune bead in surprise, "Did you give it to me?" ”

Fu Zhu chuckled and nodded, and she couldn't wait to climb onto the paper crane, she didn't have to flap her wings and fly.

When you don't want to ride the crane, the crane instantly becomes smaller, and the day picks off a petal, twists it into a red rope, and hangs the crane around its neck, like a small pendant.

Wu Sheng sat quietly, looking at the sun that was flying all over the house with joy, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

What is there to be happy about, the paper crane folded by his aunt is better than this.

However, she can also break the spirit technique, Wu Sheng opened his hand and looked at the grass insect in his hand, wanting her to inject spiritual power into his grass worm, so that his grass worm can also live.

Wusheng struggled for a while, and finally got up and walked towards the rune beads, pointing to the worms he had woven with grass.

Fu Zhu pretended not to understand, took the grass insect and helped him sort out the exposed weeds, and returned them to him, "Okay, the weeds have been stuffed in by me." ”

He didn't speak, how did she know what he was thinking, right?

Without tacit understanding, it is normal that she does not understand his needs.

Wu Sheng stubbornly took back his grass worm and sat back silently, with his head down and not knowing what he was thinking.

He didn't believe that Fu Zhu didn't understand, she would obviously be able to break the spirit.

She just didn't want to help him.

Wu Sheng looked at his hand, he didn't have any spiritual power at all, even if he could break the spirit technique, he couldn't turn decay into magic.

Why can't he cultivate?

"Buckle, buckle—" There was a brief knock on the door.

Before the rune bead moved, Riji had already flown to the door of the house and pulled the door bolt with great difficulty.

"It's the girl's lunch." Standing outside the door was the innkeeper's lady.

The day is too small to drag this tray, she raised her hands and shook helplessly.

Fu Zhu quickly stepped forward to take the tray and thanked him softly, and the innkeeper quickly withdrew the gaze that fell into the room with a slight scrutiny.

She advised: "Wangshecheng is not safe at night, the little girl had better close the doors and windows after sunset, and don't go out if she hears any strange sounds, and when the sun comes out, it will be fine." ”

Fu Zhu quietly moved her steps, blocking her view of the house, her eyebrows and eyes were bright, and she smiled: "Thank you for the reminder." ”

The proprietress bowed slightly and closed the door.

She had seen thousands of people who had come to the city, almost all of them in a group of strong monks.

But there are few such strange combinations, a young girl, a child with no spiritual powers, and an elf with flowers on his head.

Chapter 2 of the Addendum