Chapter 187: The Deserted Village (8)
Osmanthus has eaten plum candy, snow candy, cloud candy... But for the first time, I heard about what a new pond, a thin pond, a good pond...
Yunmengxiang has its own world, and the aura in it is quite different from that in the normal world, her physical and spiritual power has not been completely sorted out, and she can't help but feel difficult to eavesdrop on the foot of the wall, and many words are only barely able to know the general meaning.
Both osmanthus and longan are accustomed to looking at themselves from time to time, so when she first heard Aunt Fu's complaints, she also seriously thought about whether there was anything wrong with herself.
After all, whether it is in the Gui family or the Immortal Courtyard, or when following the two real people, the food that is laid out is for eating, and there has never been a rule that humble men use first. But listening to Aunt Fu's tone, it seems that she is worried about this, could it be that the folk customs here are so unique?
Appetite is a trivial matter, and she doesn't mind following the local customs.
But as I continued to listen, the viciousness in the words of these two people was about to overflow, and there was no room for misunderstanding.
Osmanthus slowly closed her eyes, and her hands trembled slightly back and forth to stroke the filament tied to her little finger. The strange magic weapon cultivated by this spider silk seemed to be tangible but substantial, and it completely disappeared into the void not far from the human body, but she felt that this untraceable filament was one of the few remaining ties between herself and the familiar world.
Kwai Ying Castle's peaceful and peaceful childhood has become a distant dream, and from the day Upper River City first entered the mortal world, the world began to gradually reveal its hideous appearance and cold malice.
In this life, she has never seen the scourge of the Heavenly Demons, but the ghosts and human hearts look more terrifying than the Heavenly Demons.
Suddenly, the spider silk jumped slightly, and after Osmanthus was startled, she was overjoyed, opened her eyes, turned over and sat up.
However, there was no trace of the two real people in front of her, and she groaned slightly and spread her spiritual power along the spider silk, and then quickly felt that something was wrong in the place outside Zhangyu.
A short figure almost seemed to emerge from the shadows, his face was so distinctive that Osmanthus immediately recognized the ugly child in front of her.
Even during the day, he still carried the cyan lantern. The bright light from the lantern actually looked heavy in the daylight of the day, and it was just over this demon boy.
The demon boy didn't expect that he would be suddenly exposed, so he turned around in fright and ran outside the house. He had been irritable and aggressive for the first few nights, but now he was just a frightened and frightened look.
Osmanthus stood barefoot on the ground, and grabbed his shoulders with her five fingers.
This kid is just a big array of light and has a bit of brute strength, but how can he compete with an orthodox immortal genius like Osmanthus. Suddenly, half of his body was numb, and he couldn't walk even half a step.
His mouth rattled and he grinned for a moment.
Osmanthus didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of being detected by Aunt Fu and Sister-in-law A Gui in the kitchen. The strange thing is that the demon boy also closed his mouth inexplicably, and turned his head to look at the door from time to time, but he was a little more nervous than her.