His face was imprinted in the eyes of the white frost, and the two of them sniffed the incense, and looked at Fuyao on the side in a daze-Master, this old monster, actually bullied a little girl who had just become a half-demon!
"Then tell me how you came to such a result after thinking deeply about this broken window?"
Xiao smiled and let go of the white frost, and his hands were copied back into his long sleeves.
She rubbed her chin and looked at it.
"Judging from the extent to which the windows are damaged, it is naturally more cost-effective to use money than to use demonic power to repair them."
Fu Yao turned his head to look at the windows full of debris, as well as the white wall ash and jagged red bricks, which showed how hard Fang Cai's badge hit it, and half of the wall was gone. "......"
Cao still stared at her, waiting for the next step.
"Using demonic power to repair things is the most painstaking and demonic thing, and not a single gap, every interface, or even every little piece of wood slag cannot be misplaced.
Not only does it require demonic power to last for a long time, but it also requires excellent eyesight and brain power.
I can't do it anyway. ” It's better to spend some money for one quickly.
White Frost shrugged: "Which of you would want to?"
She smiled, like a clever cat, "Fuyao has no demon power, Bailian has become a sleeping god, and his heart and eyes want to keep demon power to fight, could it be you?"
” "Noble Great Youkai."
She deliberately saluted, almost not letting the other party wrap her with a bone whip and throw her out.
She was right, and it would be easier to spend some money to find a few masons and carpenters to repair it.
He is also recovering now, and if he can not use demon power, he will not understand demon power.
"Hey—you guys, are you going to kill me?"
The pig, which had been ignored for a long time, shook his head and asked.
All he could move now was his head, the poor youkai stuck between the cabinet and the wall.
"What did you kill?"
Bai Shuang took the opportunity to avoid Cao's murderous gaze and flashed in front of the hedgehog, "We are not evil demons, what good is it to kill you?"
” The moment he hit her just now, he was also deliberately bluffing, right?
If he bumps into it with all his might, even if he doesn't transform, the hoarfrost will be knocked away.
Cao said that the pig was grabbed by the owner of the first floor.
But his heart is still clean, and he is a kind youkai.
She believes in Cao.
"And what are you going to do?"
The pig turned into a human form, shrunk in the corner with his shoulders slumped, sat on the ground with his hands and feet in his hands, and looked sad, "Torture me?"
Scold. ” Torture?
Without waiting for the others to speak, the pig continued: "I know I owe you, and I know that I can't live up to you.
But please let me go, I must leave, please!
” His eyes suddenly turned red, and he fell to his knees.
"Let me go!
Please!
The pig kowtowed, as if he didn't know the pain, and slammed his head to the ground.
If it hadn't been for the white frost who threw out the bone whip in time to stop him, his head would have been bruised.
It was a real hit, and every blow was sonorous and silent.
"But it's because your important person is controlled by the owner of the first floor?"
He turned around, sat down on the stool in the blink of an eye, and looked at the pig condescendingly.
He was silent for a long time, biting his lip and not saying a word.
White Frost broke the bone whip, leaving a section to continue to tie the pig.
She took out a piece of talisman paper from her sleeve pocket and pushed it in front of the pig, "But is it because of the person on this painting?"
” "People?"
Cao looked at the white frost in surprise, and his gaze fell from her back to the rune paper.
With his eyesight, he had no difficulty seeing the whole picture.
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Unfortunately, there was no one on that painting.
It doesn't even look like a human figure, but there is a hedgehog playing in the water.
Of course, the white frost still thinks that there are people in the painting.
And it is also a person who is willing to be threatened because of the other party - this "person" can naturally also be a demon.
"You ......"
The pig's eyes widened as he stared blankly at the rune paper—even though the lines on the rune paper were dense, there was only black ink.
Roughly you can tell it's a painting.
But he could see what was drawn on it.
Those are all the ones he has traced in detail!
The pig leaned forward a little, and after seeing the painting on the entire rune paper clearly, he raised his face in surprise: "Why are you ......?"
"I said that I would take the first floor seriously.
No joke.
Naturally, I can't tell you where this painting came from.
White Frost put away the rune paper.
She smirked, "You should know that exorcists have a spell that is specifically used to find people or things, right?"
” "You're looking here?!
A light crossed the pig's eyes, but unfortunately the light crossed the sky like a stream of fire, fleeting, "How is it possible?"
No one can find this place except that person. ” Bai Shuang raised his eyebrows: "The person you are talking about is the owner of the first floor?"
” "Yes.
You've seen him too.
Like an egg with a pierced shell, the pig leaned against the wall, "The employer who came to you to help you find the demon gave me a bag of gold leaves." ” What?!
Bai Shuang subconsciously turned his head to look at Cao, and frowned when he saw the other party.
Cao Ming said that he had never met the person who met the pig on the bridge that day, and that person was indeed a master of warlocks.
At the very least, to the extent that you can get the qualifications to enter the hermitage.
But the foundation of the Qing robe, let alone Cao.
Even if she is a half-demon, she can see his depth and shallowness?
The pig actually said that he was the owner of the first floor?!
"Can you be more careful?"
White Frost retracted his bone whip and helped him up to his stool.
"He was a monk who had lived for hundreds of years, but he always looked like a teenager.
From the time he brought me with him to the time he founded Taiyi Floor, he had never changed - he was a special monk, a monk who could drive youkai. ” The pig gave up the struggle completely, he knew that if he didn't say something, this group of monsters would not let him go.
But he had to go back and plead guilty, even cripple him......
Whatever it is, as long as she can survive well, he has nothing else to ask for, as long as the place is good.
Unfortunately, even if the pig convinces himself so much, he has to face the cruel truth - if he dies, his next self will be her.
When he thought of what he had endured, he felt a gloom.
Leaving a life here is the best protection for her.
Although he once said that he would pay Fuyao a life after taking Long Yuan, it was also a promise that would be fulfilled in some years and months.
Say something, or he'll break himself!
White Frost was stunned, and the pig's eyes made it clear that he wasn't lying.
"I've seen that kid from the bones to the soul, but he's just an ordinary third-rate monk.
At least, not the person who met you on the stone bridge that night.
Cao spoke mercilessly.
The pig had a bitter face: "I'm not lying, they're the same person."
With the ability of the landlord, it is not difficult to create a clone.
I knew it as soon as I saw the owner that day. ” That Qingcao is him, and he will not admit his mistake.