Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Medicine Bag

Luo Anhua laughed, shook his fan and looked at the Demon Lord, then at Wu Jifeng, and said, "It doesn't matter if the Holy Lord forgets, as long as Brother Wu doesn't forget." ”

Wu Jifeng smiled at him and said, "That's nature." ”

The Demon Lord glanced at Luo Anhua, seemed to laugh, and then looked at Wu Jifeng again, and said, "No wonder Brother Luo is looking forward to me coming, it is indeed a worthwhile trip to be able to talk to Brother Wu." ”

Wu Jifeng carefully looked at Ye Yin's expression again, and was rarely curious about the identity of the person he met in Pingshui, but he faintly felt that this person was different from Luo Anhua, and he had a cold feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away. ”

At this time, the fireworks feast has also come to an end, the big fireworks in the open space have been set off, only the small spray flowers around the circle are still lit, the children do not think that the small spray flowers are inferior, three or three pairs around the surroundings, holding the fairy stick happily while watching and jumping and running.

The old man from the fireworks stall walked over to this side, he walked in front of this group, bowed his hand, and then looked up at Wu Jifeng, and said: "Second master, you also know the old rules of our night market, you always have to light a sky lantern to pray, today you are here, it is better for you to mention the prayer." ”

Wu Jifeng originally wanted to excuse himself, but the old man added another sentence in due course, "I couldn't invite the old general in the past, but now I want to invite the general, but I don't know this rule, but if I catch you once, you must not shirk it." He said and looked at the crowd behind him and laughed, "You can mention it, we can always feel more at ease." ”

Wu Jifeng also looked at the crowd behind him, and then at the four old men who were respectfully holding the sky lantern not far away, and then nodded, "Okay then." ”

Wu Jifeng nodded, and the girls around him were broken, as if they had said yes, they ran away in a hurry, rushing in one direction, for fear that they would lose something if they fell behind.

Zuo Qiusheng was puzzled, and looked up at Luo Anhua, "Master...... Uncle Shi, what are these sisters doing here?"

Luo Anhua glanced at Wu Jifeng's helpless face in a blink of an eye, and smiled like a weasel who stole a chicken, "This is a start, and the next one can't be stopped!"

Zuo Qiusheng still didn't understand, and went to look at the Demon Monarch again, the Demon Monarch's face was as usual, and he reached out and rubbed his head, "I'll know in a while." ”

Feng Yin didn't really understand, but she didn't want to ask Luo Anhua, let alone the Demon Lord, so she had to hold back her questions and wait to see what would happen next.

The old man stretched out his hand in the direction of the sky lantern in the center of the venue, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Second master, then let's go over, the pen and ink are ready." ”

Wu Jifeng nodded to Luo Anhua and Ye Yin, and just as he was about to leave, he heard Luo Anhua speak, "Brother Wu, there will be a lot of people over there in a while, I see that Miss is here, don't go over and join in that excitement." ”

"This ......" Wu Jifeng was not at ease, when he was outside, he never let Feng Yin out of his sight.

At this time, Zuo Qiusheng also opened his mouth as if he remembered something, and said with an "ah" voice: "Yes, miss...... Let's stay here. ”

Feng Yin suddenly thought of Zuo Qiusheng's very obvious deliberate expression when he invited her to the fireworks banquet, she thought about it, shook Wu Jifeng's arm, and said, "Otherwise, you can go and write, I'll wait for you here." ”

Wu Jifeng looked at her, still a little uneasy, "I really don't want to go over?"

Wind Yin looked at him and nodded.

Wu Jifeng couldn't, rubbed her hair, and instructed, "Then don't walk around." After nodding his head at Feng Yin, he looked at Luo Anhua again, "Then please Brother Luo." ”

Luo Anhua nodded with a smile, Wu Jifeng's gaze swept to Ye Yin again, he didn't expect him to say anything, but he unexpectedly heard him answer, "Don't worry." ”

His words seemed to be more reassuring to Wu Jifeng, Wu Jifeng glanced at him, then let go of his hand and left with the old man.

Luo Anhua saw that Wu Jifeng was walking away, so he turned his face to the Demon Monarch and said, "Don't worry, you are really catching up with me, I don't know who said that you want to kidnap someone's precious niece!"

The Demon Lord glanced at him and replied coolly, "I remember, I'm not the only one who said this. ”

Luo Anhua was choked by him, and he couldn't retort for a while, so he had to shake his fan and said: "Okay, let's take half a catty to eight taels, and no one should dislike anyone." ”

Feng Yin was very speechless at the two people who were still unabashedly saying in front of her that she wanted to get herself to the demon realm, she didn't want to pay attention to them at all, so she glared at them, turned her head to look at Zuo Qiusheng, and asked, "You invited me to set off fireworks, but what do you have to say?"

Zuo Qiusheng smiled and nodded, put his hand into the placket of his chest, took out a white cloth pocket the size of half a palm, untied the thin line on the pocket, and said to the wind: "Miss Fengyin, reach out." ”

Feng Yin blinked, and was stunned for a moment before reaching out his right hand.

Zuo Qiusheng smiled, flipped the cloth bag over, and poured a small round iron ball with red silk thread on her hand.

The small round iron ball was only the size of a Buddha bead, but it weighed much more than rosewood. Feng Yin raised it in front of his eyes and looked at it, this small iron ball was not solid, but something was wrapped in the iron sheet, and the iron sheet was not sealed, but carved many thin moire patterns on the outside, revealing a little trace of the things inside.

Luo Anhua glanced at the iron ball and said, "You are willing to do it." ”

Feng Yin sounded like a precious thing, and she didn't dare to confirm it for a while, she looked at Zuo Qiusheng and said with some hesitation: "This is ......"

Zuo Qiusheng waved his hand, with an innocent expression, "This is a medicine bag that has been soaked in herbs and sealed with canine teeth of the canine. He seemed to be a little embarrassed when he said, "It's a pity that the canine tooth is broken, and I only got a small piece, but the canine is one of the four evils, and only this small piece of canine tooth can also deter the evil beast, you take it, no evil bird and beast dares to get close." There is also the herb, which can prevent snakes, insects, rats and ants that cannot be shaken, and with it, it is safer to go outside than to bring a servant. ”

Feng Yin felt that this gift was a little too valuable, and he and Luo Anhua were not related to each other, so it was difficult to accept it plainly, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "This, a little too expensive." ”

Zuo Qiusheng only shook his head, "It's not something precious." ”

Feng Yin still felt that it was difficult to accept it, and was hesitating, but the demon lord behind him spoke up, "Xiaoqiu rarely recognizes a friend, it's enough for him to be sad if you don't go back to the demon world with us, isn't it even his last intention to accept it?"

The wind groaned silently, holding the bead and not speaking.

Zuo Qiusheng was shocked, looked at the Demon Lord, and then looked at Feng Yin, and only spit out a sentence for a long time, "Miss Feng Yin, aren't you going back with us?"

Out of the corner of Feng Yin's eyes, she caught a glimpse of the uncle who was inscribed on the sky lantern not far away, she made up her mind, held the medicine bag in the palm of her hand, looked at Zuo Qiusheng, and nodded.

Zuo Qiusheng pursed his lips and lowered his voice, "But, didn't the king say ......"

Luo Anhua frowned, and slapped the folding fan on Zuo Qiusheng's head, "Xiaoqiu, your gift has also been given, let Jun Shang and Miss Fengyin talk alone." With that, he himself took two steps to the rear.

Zuo Qiusheng looked at the Demon Lord, then at Miss Fengyin, sighed, and also pouted and took two steps back.

The Demon Lord saw the unlit fairy stick in Feng Yin's hand, reached out and pinched out a flame and bounced it, the fairy stick came out with a shiny spark, Feng Yin looked at it, and raised it up with a smile like those children.

The Demon Lord looked at Wu Jifeng not far away, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really not going to the Demon Realm with us?"

Feng Yin looked at the Demon Lord, feeling that this was the first time she had seen him with such a kind expression, she also followed his gaze to Wu Jifeng, shook her head, and said, "Don't go, I'll stay here." ”

The Demon Lord said again: "For your uncle?"

Feng Yin nodded, then shook his head again, "And my mother, father, Wen Shuo, and mother-in-law. ”

The Demon Lord didn't have any sense of compulsion, and his tone was always light, "It's not worth it for them." ”

Feng Yin turned his head to look at his side face, and said very firmly: "It's worth it for my uncle." ”

The Demon Lord looked into her eyes, sighed after a while, and said, "You are luckier than me." ”

He took out the medicine bag from Feng Yin's hand, put it on for her in Feng Yin's puzzled eyes, and said as if admonishing: "Since you stayed, live well, be strong, learn to protect yourself, don't just think about relying on your uncle, let alone rely on others, and don't live so pitifully like now." ”

It's rare for him to speak so kindly, and Feng Yin is a little unaccustomed to it for a while. But his words were heavy, and they hit Feng Yin's heart word by word.

Wind Yin knew he was right, but he couldn't imagine how strong he could be. She had never thought about it before, so she choked up for a moment and was speechless.

The Demon Lord laughed lightly, glanced at her again, then turned around and said, "That's it, if you don't go back with me, you won't be from my Demon Realm." Life or death, good or bad, it's all your own business, you make your own decisions. ”

Feng Yin heard the meaning of giving up in his words for a while, and his heart was not very comfortable. But thinking about what he said, it was indeed an extremely real truth, and none of them could be refuted, so it was even more uncomfortable, and for a while it seemed to be blocked by something, and he was a little depressed.

Feng Yinwu sighed to herself, lowered her head and savored his words, for the first time she felt that he was a little similar to her uncle, but where was the image, she thought about it for a long time, but she didn't figure it out.

The large sky lantern flew into the air with prayers, accompanied by dozens of small sky lanterns with their own prayers written on them.

Wu Jifeng finally broke free from the girls who pestered him to inscribe, and when he came back, he saw this scene.

Luo Anhua and Zuo Qiusheng stood in the distance, following Feng Yin and Ye Yin to leave a sufficient distance. Feng Yin stood side by side beside the night stealth, but he held the burned fairy stick with his head down, his face dull and unhappy.

What's wrong, wasn't it okay just now?

Seeing Wu Jifeng coming over, Luo Anhua laughed, pushed Zuo Qiusheng to take two steps to this side, and closed the distance in between.

"Brother Wu, you're finally back. ”