Si Di paced to the window, and the slender fingers of the golden demon were slightly curved, pointing to a somewhat dirty mark.

"It seems that it is indeed the footprint of an amphibian monster, as you say. But ,......"

Yuan Yi floated out of the door one by one, and leisurely looked at the imprint from the window.

The imprint had dried up, leaving only a small trace along the edge of the windowsill.

Yuan Yiyi's emerald green mask hung on his face, with two points of proud confidence and pride.

"Sidi, do you mean that the sky is already clear, and the footprints are too short to be traced. ”

The words were interrupted, Si Di's brows furrowed slightly, he thought slightly, his eyes fell on the golden demon beside him, and there was a hint of clarity in his deep eyes, but it was not broken.

"That's what it means, in addition to this mark, if we can find another mark, it will be convenient for us to determine the specific whereabouts of the youkai. ”

Without waiting for Yuan Yi to answer one by one, the golden demon happily took the lead in speaking, looking confident.

"Then let's just look around here. ”

Yuan Yiyi's words as soon as he came to his lips were snatched away by the golden demon, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he silently floated into the small building again, standing next to Si Di, and was rarely obediently silent.

The little black ball chirped, and some couldn't wait to fly into the distance.

The golden demon jumped slightly from the window, and his body floated out lightly.

Si Di then followed, and Yuan Yi looked at the deserted small building one by one, and drifted towards the direction of the sun.

The figures were still in a constant stream, shouting and selling one after another, knowing that they were criing tirelessly from the trees, and everything was filled with peace and happiness.

It seems that the incident just now is nothing more than a small episode.

At the end of the song, no one will remember the music they just played.

Yuan Yiyi followed behind Si Di one by one, looking around carefully.

His eyes were wide open, for fear of missing a possible clue.

The golden demon floated happily in mid-air, and the golden light flew out of his hand and nailed to the corners of the attic and the house, and the clear light flashed and retracted to the golden demon's fingertips.

Yuan Yiyi bent on his waist, searching brick by brick, but did not find any special traces.

The golden demon clapped his palms and jumped up again with joy and a proud smile on his face.

The pride of the beaming eyes is revealed, as if it is filled with a colorful world.

"Sidi, there's an imprint here. I'll just say, since it's a youkai, the tail must be unclean, and there will always be loopholes and new clues. ”

"Well, that makes sense. ”

Si Di replied lightly, his whole mind was on the footprints, and he almost completely ignored the Yuan Yiyi around him.

Yuan Yiyi watched Si Di and the Golden Demon talk happily, a little lonely and aggrieved.

His mouth unconsciously deflated, and he looked in the direction of the golden magic finger.

In the corners of the wall, piles of rotting garbage were piled up, and blackened broken steamed buns fell to the ground, mixing with the dim soup, emitting an obvious stench.

A somewhat muddy trail, hidden in the chaos.

Through the glittering golden light, Si Di noticed a very inconspicuous mark on the wall.

The imprint stretched up the wall.

Si Di raised his head slightly, his gaze raised, following the last remaining imprint.

The golden demon writhed happily, whirling in place, his voice cheerful, full of energy.

"Sidi, I'll look for other imprints. ”

Snow-white and lustrous light flew out of the fingertips, and the inconspicuous marks on the walls quickly dried up.

Si Di took out a handkerchief and wrapped the footprints, with a light and elegant voice, with a calming effect.

"No, that's enough. ”

Yuan Yiyi looked at Si Di with some doubts, and the little black ball circled around Si Di, looking triumphant.

Little Black Ball found Yuan Yiyi's confusion, and explained with a gesture of dancing and dancing.

"Squeak, squeak!"

Yuan Yiyi, the master is doing things, you can rest assured, you will definitely be able to find it.

As soon as the little black ball's words fell, a golden handwriting appeared in Si Di's hand.

At first glance, the golden rune was extremely similar to the aura on the golden demon's body.

The golden handwriting clings to the top of the handkerchief, like a tightly connected beehive, gradually penetrating and then quickly closing into a fishing net.

Si Di opened his hand lightly, and the palm-sized handkerchief was instantly lifted by the golden light, and it automatically floated in mid-air, as if it was pulled by the transparent silk thread, and floated slowly to the side of the street.

The little black ball looked excited, and his bright eyes were full of joy, and he dodged and flew to the handkerchief, circling around the golden light.

Obviously, the little black ball that has just possessed spiritual sense, and his ability to recognize is still limited, and he actually regards the golden light of the spiritless consciousness as a cute companion.

The little black ball chirped at the handkerchief and said new words, but the golden handkerchief did not answer, nor did it respond, and floated quietly through the streets one after another.

The mellow aroma wafted out of the tavern, and the drunken voice was a little indistinct.

"Is it useful for you to drink to kill your sorrows?"

A slightly squirting voice came from the open window.

"There's a fart, brothers, let's be happy together! Think about what to do so much useless, keep drinking, don't get drunk and don't go home." ”

The slightly broad figure only reveals a fresh grass-blue back, and a slightly low voice, with a hint of cheerfulness and atmosphere.

"That is, that is, today, tomorrow, which day is not the same. ”

Yuan Yiyi unconsciously received all kinds of sounds, but did not find any useful clues, and the speed of fluttering became slower and slower.

Looking at the golden demon happily floating beside Si Di from afar, there was a special emotion in his heart, which was gradually surging and rising.

Uncontrollable, like a bluebird out of the cage, the sour and astringent taste spreads unscrupulously.

The golden glow weaves through the flat, open streets, winding alleys, and verdant lakes.

The little black ball was still chirping tirelessly, but the golden ball of light did not respond.

The noisy streets faded away, and the scene in front of them widened.

The high red walls, like standing mountains, are separated from the perimeter of the city, with a majestic and stable posture, resisting the wind, frost, rain and dew.

The golden demon didn't know what he was saying, Si Di nodded from time to time, occasionally turned his head inadvertently, pretended not to care and looked at Yuan Yiyi twice, and then walked forward with confidence.

Out of the city, it is a flat land, with lush trees, and the emerald green branches and leaves cover each other, leaving one elegant and delicate shadow after another on the ground.

A thick wood, with an open plain in the middle, and small yellow and white flowers bloom on the fertile soil.

Next to the bushes, in the cracks of the stones, you can inadvertently find one ordinary but tough figure after another.

The gurgling stream, traversing the slightly protruding mountains, the golden light tirelessly, dragging handkerchiefs, drifting into the distance.

Yuan Yiyi looked at the figure of the golden demon one by one, and was a little reluctant in his heart, originally planning to return to the demon clan.

looked at Sidi's snow-white back, and hesitated for two more minutes.