Looking at the calm and cold appearance of the two people dressed in black and masked, if he wasn't too familiar with his golden junior brother, Yin Kuang really thought that he was recognizing the wrong person!

Yin Kuang was very unwilling in his heart, but he knew that he was not the opponent of the woman in front of him, and the little junior brother who usually said and listened to what he said and listened to was still anti-intestinal today, and he didn't give him a response at all, knowing that if he continued to entangle today, he would not have the result he wanted, Yin Kuang left a cruel word to Fang Yuandao, turned around and disappeared in the snowy night.

"Little junior brother, you robbed the master of the demon bell, the master will not let you go, if you still remember your ambition, you should think about it, how to apologize to the master!"

When the street on a snowy night finally returned to quiet, the black girl turned around, looked at the eyes full of anger in the distance above, and stabbed a needle in his body with a smile, Fang Yuandao was finally able to move.

The little Taoist priest moved his body and glared at the black girl angrily, because the street was too quiet at this time, he subconsciously lowered his voice and roared hoarsely. "Why did you freeze me? Also, why did you rob the demon bell?"

Without waiting for the black girl to give him an answer, the anger in Fang Yuandao's eyes was extinguished in an instant, and he was suddenly replaced by worry. He tore off the face towel covering his face, grabbed his head with both hands, and muttered in an irritated whisper. "My master won't let us go, you don't know, my master has a lot of means, and those means are beyond your imagination, and we will definitely not end well. ”

Seeing that the little Taoist priest was so nervous, guessing that there might be something hidden in it, the black girl finally became serious.

"Now that it's happened, it's not the time to be distressed, let's go back and talk about it. ”

When the two of them returned to the inn, the sky in the distance was gradually turning white, and it would not be long before the sun should come out.

There was no one sleeping in the house for half the night, and the kang was cold. The black girl rubbed her arms and secretly scolded the shopkeeper for having no conscience, and there was not even a brazier in the house in the winter.

Looking at the steamed bun lying on the kang and still asleep, the black girl directly dragged him out of the bed.

"I can still sleep. ”

The black girl sighed, for the grass and wood elves, sleeping is the best practice, so when they can sleep, they are absolutely unwilling to be awake, especially when the weather is colder, the more they can sleep.

"Give me a brazier and some silver filigree. ”

After listening to the black girl's words, the steamed bun pulled the corners of his mouth and went back to sleep, but he didn't forget what the black girl wanted.

In the blink of an eye, there was an extra brazier on the ground in the room, and the brazier was filled with silver filigree.

"This ...... This ......" The little Taoist priest's eyes widened in surprise, completely stupid.

The black girl took out the fire fold from her arms, blew a few breaths, lit the carbon in the charcoal basin, and waited for the fire to see, then moved the stool and sat on the side of the brazier, stretching out her frozen and somewhat stiff hands.

"Didn't you ask me, where did I put all the things I prepared?" The black girl glanced back at the steamed bun that went back to the bed and continued to sleep, and explained: "This is the ability of the steamed bun, he has a meson space, which can fit a lot of things, isn't it very convenient?"

When the little Taoist priest heard this, his eyes lit up, and he glanced at the steamed bun several times, but the whole body of the steamed bun was covered in the quilt, so he could only see the small bag bulging in the quilt.

"I know this, is there a magic weapon like meson space?"

When the black girl heard this, she glanced at the little Taoist priest differently. "You know a lot!"

The little Taoist priest smiled proudly. "My master has one, but it's just a small purse, which can be used for a room full of things, and it is light and convenient to carry. ”

Looking at the little Taoist's triumphant eyes, the black girl sneered. "That's the lowest meson space, and it's not comparable to steamed buns. ”

"Is there more room for steamed buns?

The black girl sighed, and finally felt that her body was warmer, it was inconvenient to be a mortal, cold in winter and summer in summer, and the body always needed a process of slow adaptation, unlike steamed buns, you can sleep well in any place.

"It should be big!" said the black girl nonchalantly.

Suddenly thinking of the little Taoist's jealousy of his master, a house-sized meson space, although no immortal is willing to bend down to pick it up even if it is thrown on the ground in the sky, but for a mortal, it can be said to be a top-level treasure. In this way, the master of the little Taoist priest really has some ability, and he has this kind of treasure.

"Tell me about your master! Now that we have grabbed the demon bell, we know ourselves and our opponents, and when we face your master in the future, we should be prepared. ”

The little Taoist priest, who was still silent in the magical meson space of steamed buns just now, suddenly became nervous and sad when he heard the words of the black girl.

The little Taoist priest lowered his head and thought for a long time before he spoke. "I don't think my master's cultivation is the right path. ”

"What does that mean?"

"I once heard Master say that there are many immortal cultivators in this world, not only Taoist cultivators, but also ghost cultivators and demon cultivators. They do anything to achieve their ends. ”

The black girl nodded, even in the fairy world, there are many ghost cultivators, demon cultivators, and their cultivation methods are extremely cruel, usually to improve their strength by hurting others.

"Could it be that your master is a demon cultivator?"

The little Taoist priest shook his head. "I don't know, but once again I accidentally saw Master and Demon Cultivators coming and going, maybe some kind of deal. ”

This makes the brunette curious. "How do you know that the person you're dealing with your master is a demon cultivator?"

The little Taoist priest lowered his head and was silent for a long time, the faint light of the fire in the brazier shone on his face, making his face even fairer against the backdrop of a black robe.

"Because that time the master received money from others, so he agreed to go out to the mountain to catch demons. The process of catching the monster went smoothly, but after the master left with the silver, I accidentally saw that he released the monster again, and divided the monster with a bag of silver. The black smoke on the monster's body was in the form of a human being, and he must be the demon cultivator in the master's mouth. ”

The brunette grew her mouth in surprise.

Can there still be this kind of operation? She suddenly understood how the little Taoist master's fame came about, if she cooperated well with Heipi, would she be able to become famous quickly? These mortals are the most afraid of those unknown monsters, in order to catch demons, they are really willing to spend any amount of silver!

The brunette feels inspired, and she seems to have found another way to make a fortune.

As soon as the little Taoist priest saw the bright light flashing in the big eyes of the black girl, he knew what she was thinking. The anger in his heart rose as soon as he exhaled, and he directly gave the black girl a roll of his eyes and reprimanded him coldly.

"You are not allowed to think about those evil ways, if you dare to do this, I will be the first to stand up and destroy you. ”

The black girl smiled embarrassedly, looked at the little Taoist priest's handsome face as if he was about to eat herself, and waved her hand again and again. "Don't dare, don't dare, I don't lack silver, so I don't do this kind of lack of virtue. ”

Seeing that the black girl's attitude of admitting her mistake was good, the little Taoist priest retracted his cold eyes. "You understand best. ”