Twelve Niang is not as calm as Xifu, she is a mortal, there is no concept of supernatural powers in her mind at all, only nervousness and fear in her mind, her hands keep dancing, intending to overturn the big net, but the bigger her movements, the more the net shrinks.

Xifu shouted softly, "Don't move, the more you move, the tighter you move." This shout is not loud, but for Twelve Niang, it is like a sudden thunder in the sky, she just failed to notice it for a while because of fear, and after such a reminder from Xifu, where can she still feel the weirdness of this big net, so she will no longer move.

At this time, a hunchbacked figure appeared in front of them, this figure looked like a man, about one meter seven or eight tall, slightly taller than Twelve Niang, his hair was pulled back, and he was tied into a braid at the back of his head.

As soon as he appeared, he coughed dryly. The whole person looked sick and weak, as if he would fall down at any moment.

But both of them knew that this person was definitely not a weak patient, and that he could suddenly appear in front of them, like a legendary ghost, and such a speed was definitely not an ordinary person.

When the coughing stopped, the man thumped his back, then stretched out his right hand and beckoned to the net. At the same time, the two of them felt that the net on their bodies was getting tighter and tighter, and then they felt that the houses on both sides of the street were getting taller and higher, and the people in front of them were getting taller and taller.

After a few dozen breaths, they could no longer see the houses on both sides of the street, and the people in front of them became like giant mountains.

"What's going on?" asked Twelve Niang.

"It's not that he's getting bigger, it's that we've getting smaller, and this net is a kind of magic weapon. "Xifu is no less afraid than Twelve Niang at this time, why hasn't this damn demon lord come yet, she can still sense the message of the demon lord, indicating that the demon lord is still within ten miles of her, and she can rush back at any time.

Thinking of this, she felt a little relieved, indicating that she had no worries about her life for the time being.

Then, the two of them felt that the heavens and the earth were turning, constantly surging, and they felt like they were on top of boiling water, constantly hitting walls up and down, left and right.

After Twelve Niang vomited wildly for a while, she luckily fainted, and she no longer felt the pain whirlwind.

Xifu already has true qi in her body, if she uses her true qi, the pain on her body will naturally be reduced a lot, but this is one of her hole cards, and it has the effect of saving her life at critical moments, and she must not be easily discovered by her opponent. I had to use the dexterity of my body to minimize the collision with the surroundings as much as possible, even so, she still had more than a dozen scrapes on her body, but fortunately she perfectly protected the key parts from injury.

After about a dozen breaths, Xifu felt that the person who came had run through the black alley with a large net, came to a room, and threw the big net to the ground. Xifu had already hugged Xifu in advance, and at the moment when the net landed, his feet were propped up on the wall of the net, and a bear played a golden pendant, and the two fell to the ground with their feet. If you land on the ground with your head, I'm afraid the twelve mothers will hang.

After the man had thrown the net, he sat down on a chair, picked up the cup on the table, poured a glass of water, and poured it down.

At this point, the room was too large for the two tiny little people in the big net - they weren't much bigger than the big rats at the moment!

Xifu put Twelve Niang on the ground, stood up, pinched his waist and shouted, "Why did you arrest us? Hey, you say, why did you arrest us?"

The giant in front of him glanced down at her, ignoring her at all. Instead, his eyes hesitated, his hands trembled slightly, and it seemed that he was in a very uncalm mood. As for what kind of mood it is, Yixifu's current appearance can't be judged at all, because she is too young to see his overall facial expression and body expression, so naturally there is no way to judge.

She could tell that the man was wearing a black robe, the seams of the robe, the cuffs, and the neckline were all rolled with red cloth, and the sewn thread was dark gold, which must be the legendary gold thread. This person's clothes are not bad, low-key and luxurious, he must not be an ordinary casual cultivator! The casual cultivation she knows is all unkempt and sloppy appearance-for a casual cultivator who does not have a sect as a backer, he will be blackened by other scattered immortals at any time, how can he still pay attention to appearance.

Only the children of the sect will have the mood, financial resources, and time to pay attention to their appearance, and the general sect has mandatory requirements for the appearance of the disciples, even if they encounter the kind of disciples who are sloppy by nature, once they enter the sect, they have to follow the rules of the door to tidy up their appearance.

Therefore, the person in front of him is very likely to be a member of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and isn't there only one Zhu Beard Sect in charge of the Yongzhen Kingdom? Thinking of this, Xifu's heart suddenly lit up with a light.

After seeing hope, Xifu calmed down. took Twelve Niang's hand, and quietly passed the true qi into Twelve Niang's body along the five fingers, protecting Twelve Niang's heart and ensuring that her heartbeat was healthy and powerful.

A stream of true qi entered the body, and Twelve Niang's complexion showed some blood, no longer as white as a dead person. However, the cloak and makeup have long been spent, and now it is a big flower face. Emei was also crippled, black eyeliner was blurred on her cheeks, and her messy hair was scattered on her face. Xifu gently wiped her with his sleeve and mended her eyebrows with his fingers.

Xifu patted the remnants of cosmetics on his hands, and his sleeves and hands became clean. Looking at Li Twelve Niang again, although the face with heavy makeup is not as bright as before, the whole face has a fresh and gentle atmosphere, plus she is "sleeping", she looks extraordinarily gentle and virtuous.

Which face is the true face of Twelve Niang? Is it a glamorous light with great visual impact? Or is it fresh and gentle at the moment? Xifu guesses that it is the latter, there is no reason, only intuition.

The man still drank his tea in one gulp, like a traveler who had been thirsty for a long time.

Xifu knows that when people are particularly nervous, excited, excited, anxious, and fearful, they will subconsciously do something to relieve the discomfort caused by strong emotions, such as drinking tea constantly.

What kind of emotion will the person in front of him be? Unfortunately, I can't see his expression clearly, so I can't judge.

Suddenly, two knocks sounded, this sound sounded too loud in Xifu, and it made her ears hurt?

What's going on? When the body gets smaller, does it become more vulnerable?

The man who drank the tea stood up, walked to the door, and asked, "Who?"

"Master, it's us!" is a teenager's voice, the voice is like a duck calling, and the person who speaks should be a teenager in the voice change period!

The door creaked open, and Xifu first saw four big feet in black boots, then long legs like pillars, then only on the stomach, and then it was impossible to see clearly.

"How's it going?" was the voice of the man who had been drinking tea in the house earlier.

"There's nothing in the carriage!" was the voice of an eight- or nine-year-old boy, somewhat like a female voice, but a hint of the buzz characteristic of a boy's voice could be heard on closer inspection.

Xifu raised his eyes and saw that the boy was standing behind the male duck voice boy in the advanced room, he was a head shorter than the young man, and thinner than him, for some reason, as soon as he saw him, Xifu's heart was throbbing, it seemed that in the dark, God gave her a message, but she did not fully grasp the specific content of the message.

"Empty?!" The tea drinker raised his voice abruptly, and his surprise was obvious.

The duck-voiced boy took a step closer and said, "Yes, master, Xiaohu is right, Xiaohu stopped the horse in front, I jumped into the carriage and opened the curtain, but there was no one." ”

The master stopped talking, and his body stopped moving, as if he was stunned by the news. After a long time, he muttered, "Impossible! How could the horse walk along the road on its own if it were not driven by men?"

At this time, the boy named Xiaohu whispered, "Master, I found this on the carpet in the car. As he spoke, he raised his hand and stretched out his hand to the master.

With the size of the West Mansion being shrunk, it was naturally impossible to see what the boy was holding in his hand, but he thought about it with his heart, there should be nothing on the ground about her and Twelve Niang, and if there was, it should also be left by Bai Jingting and them.

It's not good, he may be troubled by Bai Jingting, but although he is a mortal, he is also the order of a county, and the administrative power is protected by Zhu Fuzong, so this person in front of him should not dare to go to Bai Jingting's matter!

The master put his hand into his chest and pulled out a red bag from it.

It's not the first time I've seen this bag in Xifu, I've seen Chi Xia and Chi Song have such a bag hanging around their waists. She became more and more sure that the person in front of her must be related to the Zhu Beard Sect.

I saw that the master took out a yellow piece of paper from the bag, and there were faint colored strokes on the paper.

This must be rune paper!, Xifu thought to himself.

Then the strange scene appeared:

The master took the thing from the boy's hand, pasted it on the rune paper, made sword fingers with his middle finger and index finger, and pointed at the rune paper, and a red light shot out on the rune paper, and the rune paper spontaneously combusted without flames.

But the strange thing is that this small rune paper, the white smoke burned out is surprisingly much, so much that it is not proportional to the size of the rune paper, and after a while, the ceiling of the room was shrouded in this white smoke, just like the scene of dark clouds in the sky before the rain, but this smoke is white, just this difference, but the depressing feeling is exactly the same.

This talisman seems to be really not simple, in terms of Xifu's understanding, the more advanced the talisman, the greater the power to urge it. This shows that the strength of the master in front of him is quite considerable, if he wants to have the intention of killing, with Xifu's own strength alone, I am afraid that he will not be spared.

Hey, what about the demon lord? Xifu still has no sense of the existence of the demon lord, but if there is nothing, it seems that the demon lord deliberately suppressed the breath on his body. She knew that if the demon lord deliberately suppressed his aura, few people would be able to detect his existence.

The white smoke above the head kept surging, an electric snake flashed, and the white smoke was spent on a calm lake, and the blue sky and white clouds were reflected in the lake, which looked leisurely.

At this time, a red bird with a few white feathers in its mouth put on the surface of the lake (this white hair Xifu knows whose it is, it is a bun), and there are ripples on the calm lake, and magically, in this ripple, a ball of white water wraps the few white feathers, and it is also knotted, and then it grows limbs, heads and tails, and I can't see anything at first, but after eight or nine breaths, it shows a specific appearance-

That's the bun, or rather, that's the projection of the bun, it's exactly the same, there is no difference, even the stupid and cute eyes are beautiful!