The next day, when the sunlight outside the window shone on Yang Fusang's bedside, she slowly opened her eyes, lifted the quilt, and sat in front of the window, looking at the street market with few people.

Yesterday, the ghost who came to the town had waited too long, and she missed a lot of sleep time. I wanted to sleep again, but I was awakened by the spirit rune sent by Meng Qi.

The spirit rune appeared in front of her, and she put it in the palm of her hand, this spell was an invention of Xi Chang, and she taught it to Ah Qi. The spirit rune emitted a faint blue flame on her body, and Ah Qi's voice appeared.

"Sang'er, those two people, no, I have already arranged the ghost, the man said that the evil dragon who detained him will be revenged, you should be more careful yourself. Ah VII. ”

I will repay it, just right, so am I. However, for the sake of it, it indirectly makes the grass and trees in the world one more species, and for the sake of this, the patriarch will still leave such a loss of affection under his hands.

"Ahh Yang Fusang fell asleep on the bed again.

The town is close to the sea, although there have been accidents, but there are still a few bold, or really can't make a living out to make a living, will sneak to the beach, there will always be some gains.

"Come on, look! Freshly out of the sea, and shrimp!"

A young man shouted in the street, "Sell fish!" But no one has ever bought the fish in his hand, and no one in the town has the courage to taste this seafood except for the big families.

Near the young man's fish seller, a woman whispered: "How dare he? How dare he go to the beach and catch fish, does he want to die?"

"That's, that's it, there's a dragon in this sea, why is he okay?"

"Could it be, could it be that the dragon became? ”

The women next to them discussed one by one, and the louder and louder they got at the end, just downstairs in the inn of Yang Fusang.

Yang Fusang, who was asleep, was woken up by the voices of these women, "Ah! how can this mortal woman's mouth be like those gods in the sky with many mouths. I really want to shut their mouths. "Calm down for a second, forget it, cast a spell on mortals, whether it will be counterattacked, or, or not sleep.

After getting out of bed and making a pot of hot tea, Yang Fusang reclined in front of the window and looked downstairs, where the women who had woken her up had scattered, leaving only the young man selling fish and the pedestrians avoiding him.

In the young man's wooden basin were a few fish and some shrimp, and a turtle stood out in the middle.

Yang Fusang finished harvesting the seaweed yesterday, and sealed the spell seventy percent, thinking that it would be unsealed when it was used, at this time she saw the turtle and noticed the fairy energy on its body, if it really made people eat, there would be another scattered immortal or a demon in this world, and she had to take care of it. But he couldn't turn the old turtle back into the sea, so he could only look for this young man.

Put down the teacup, close the window and door, and slowly descend the stairs. On the first day she came, she instructed the boss that she didn't want them to go up and disturb her for a month, and the boss was very good at things and didn't bother.

This will, Yang Fusang went downstairs, the boss was still settling accounts at the front desk, there were few tenants in his store, and the source of income still relied on coming and going.

Yang Fusang is not like other tenants, he doesn't like to say hello, and he went directly out of the door of the inn, but was stopped by the store's buddy Ah Xi, who is a teenager and the only runner in the store.

When he saw that Yang Fusang was going out, he stopped her, "Girl, you, don't go out, this, this, girl, when will your hot water be prepared for you." ”

Listening to him, Yang Fusang was a little confused, "You are hot water at night! I'll go out and come back." After saying that, Yang Fusang went out, leaving Ah Xiji alone at the door to watch worriedly.

When she went out and found the young man, the young man was ready to go to another place.

Yang Fusang pointed to the green-haired turtle in the young man's wooden basin and said, "Wait, young man, how did you sell this turtle?"

The young man who sold fish looked at Yang Fusang, she was not a woman in the town, but she couldn't kill people, "Girl, do you only buy turtles? I just caught this fish and shrimp last night, you buy some, I'll give you this turtle, girl, you can buy a little bit." ”

Ah Xi watched Yang Fusang come out of the store, he couldn't let his customers take these disasters on him, listened to the words of the fish seller, and hurriedly stopped, "Girl, this, you can't ask for this." ”

Ah Xi's tongue was finally smoothed out, and Yang Fusang smiled, "Why?"

"We haven't eaten sea fish for hundreds of years, and the goods in this sea can only be bought by rich people, girl, I am really short of money, so I risk my life to go to the sea, my wife is very sick and needs silver. The young man who sold the fish was the first to answer Yang Fusang's words, and after saying this, his eyes were fluttering, and his sad look was very real.

"I just want turtles, I can give you money, as long as turtles. Ah Xi next to him stretched out his hand to stop him, and Yang Fusang put his hand down and motioned for him not to worry.

But the young man who sold fish was unwilling, "Girl, this turtle can only make medicine, how can you give money and not buy fish?"

Yang Fusang smiled, he didn't expect this young man to be so loyal, "I'll give you money, you can take this fish and shrimp back and cook it! Yang Fusang took out a gold leaf from his sleeve and handed it to the young man, grabbed the turtle from the wooden basin and was about to walk towards the back mountain.

Ah Xi stopped Yang Fusang and didn't let her go, "Ah Xi, I'm not going back to the inn, I'll go to the back mountain." ”

After speaking, she took the green turtle to the back mountain, and she was going to the pond.

When he arrived at the pond, Yang Fusang placed a ban around the pond and released the old turtle into the pond.

She sat by the pond, she wanted to know something, the letter from Ah Qi in the morning, this turtle appeared in the hands of mortals, everything was too coincidental, she suspected that it was the seaweed demon that she received yesterday. I knew that I wouldn't care about these things, no, I, Yang Fusang, am not such a person, not such an immortal, and this matter involves a string of feather flowers, she can't ignore it.

"I've seen the patriarch! Thank you for saving your life. An old voice accompanied by an old man in green clothes appeared in front of Yang Fusang, holding a cane in his hand and saluting Yang Fusang.

"You?" Yang Fusang looked at this old turtle, he should be very old, such an age is not much in the sea, and he should be very powerful in magic, how can he be mortal, too, this opportunity is not something that human immortals can control.

The old turtle still maintained his saluting posture, and returned unhurriedly: "The succession ceremony of the patriarch back then, I went to the patriarch's mansion with our family's Donghai Sea Monarch, and just now the patriarch imposed a ban around the pond, so I am sure that it is the patriarch. ”

"I see, get up, sit. Yang Fusang motioned for the old turtle to sit down, and after the old turtle sat down, she asked again, "How did you fall into the hands of mortals." ”

"The patriarch doesn't know, there is an evil dragon in the waters here, specializing in eating people's souls and bodies, I have been tracking it, it used to be found by a seaweed demon under his hands, yesterday the seaweed demon died, it came out to find itself, I happened to fight with it, and then was brought to the town by the young man just now, fortunately I met the patriarch, otherwise the little old man is afraid that he will return to the land. ”

Yang Fusang asked the old turtle many questions, and finally understood, but if this evil dragon is not removed, the people here are afraid that they will have a hard time, this relies on the mountains to eat the mountains, and the sea to eat the sea, such days, only the people suffer. Yang Fusang smiled, how could a kind-hearted immortal like me bear them to suffer, naturally he wanted to get rid of the evil dragon.

"Uncle Turtle, do you know where that guy who sells fish lives, let's go and see!" Yang Fusang asked Old Turtle.

"I remember, this lad he ·····" The old turtle was a little unhappy in his eyes, Yang Fusang saw it in his eyes, anyone would be like this, you live a good life, but you are going to be sold and eaten, you must feel uncomfortable.

Yang Fusang looked at the old turtle, some things are destined by heaven, what we have to do is to look at it correctly, whether it is a catastrophe or a knot depends on the heart, if the heart is good, the knot is untied, if the heart is evil, it is a catastrophe, and it cannot be crossed.

As for the incident of this evil dragon, they can only start with this guy.

So, the old turtle turned into an old man in the mortal world, and took Yang Fusang to the fish seller's house. Along the way, the old turtle introduced Yang Fusang to the situation of this guy.

The young man's name is He Tianxing, living in a small village by the sea, his home is far from the sea, and his neighbors are also far away, and his wife depends on each other, a few days ago his wife was seriously ill and their family savings were spent, so they thought of going to the sea to fish.

But they were still late, and He Tianxing's wife was dying, so she almost hung in one breath.

The old turtle pushed open the courtyard door of He Tianxing's house, and there were a lot of weeds growing in the yard, but the objects were neatly placed, and it seemed that she had cleaned up in an orderly manner, and this woman was virtuous.

In the house, He Tianxing kept shouting, "Lady, you drink medicine!" You open your mouth, be obedient, drink medicine, and you will get better after drinking medicine. His words were not answered.

The door of the room was open, and Yang Fusang walked in, looking at a woman lying on the bed, her face was extremely white, this woman was not the woman who was caught behind the two ghosts last night.

"He Tianxing, don't feed it, your wife has something to say to you. Yang Fusang couldn't stand it anymore from the side, and he couldn't bear it, so he could only remind him.

The old turtle next to him whispered to Yang Fusang: "Patriarch, is there really nothing you can do? This woman is a good person." ”

"Since you said that she is a human being, this person will always have birth, old age, sickness and death, she, she is," Yang Fusang couldn't bear to say any further, in fact, her soul had already been taken away.

He Tianxing's attention was all on his wife, and it was useless for the two of them to stay here, Yang Fusang said: "He Tianxing, you have a good talk with your wife, let's go." If anything, come to the inn and look for me. ”

Yang Fusang left He Tianxing's house with the old turtle and went to the cliff on the side. moved his tea table out and invited the old turtle to sit down and drink tea with her, without the intention of letting the old turtle leave.

"Patriarch, why don't you help save He Tianxing's wife. The old turtle sat opposite Yang Fusang, his eyes hollow, looking at the teapot next to him making tea.

The teapot was steaming hot, and the wind on the cliff spread out, and the air here smelled of the sea and a hint of tea.

Faced with the old turtle's questioning, Yang Fusang naturally couldn't tell what happened last night, so he found a reason, "I see that the woman's soul is no longer on her body, I heard that the soul of the underworld will be a day or a few days in advance, I think so." ”

Lift the teapot, pour the tea into a white snail bowl and hand it to the old turtle. This snail bowl was made in the sea just now, thinking that since it was on the beach, it should look like a seaside, so she made a few sets of such snail bowls, and she also used this. Also, it's her! a little clean. (The green hair on the old turtle is somewhat similar to yesterday's seaweed demon, and as for holding the turtle with her hand not long ago, she also cast a spell to get it.) ）

"I see, thank you Patriarch. The old turtle took the tea in Yang Fusang's hand, put it in his nose and smelled it, and drank it slowly, since he stayed to drink tea, he drank it slowly, this patriarch is also an immortal grade, and he is a good helper for himself.

Here, the old turtle thinks so, and Yang Fusang also thinks so, and it is also very helpful to leave the old turtle and help collect the evil dragon.