"Shopkeeper, there's a fight downstairs!
Go out and have a look—" Mo Di screamed in front of the White Frost Gate early in the morning, completely devoid of his former calm youthful appearance.
She rolled over with the quilt in her hands, squinting her eyes at the timer.
It's still early!
In this world, the rooster crows for the second time, and the sky is not yet bright!
She wrinkled her face with dissatisfaction, and asked angrily: "Don't call me the undead, that's all." ” Moddy was silent for a moment, and he stood at the door of the white frost with a lantern, one hand still dangling in the air, ready to knock on the door.
But he couldn't knock it down, and the shopkeeper of his family was willful, and he was afraid that no one in the sky and on the earth could compare, and the only one who could suppress her was the bookkeeper.
But the master of the account room is still in the hidden world to accompany Yuan Song to treat his injuries, and he doesn't know when he will be able to return.
Modi sighed and withdrew his hand aggrievedly.
After a while, he pouted and said: "It's really going to kill people, those two guys are going to fight to death, Teng Snake patronizes to prevent them from breaking the things in the Demon Hidden Pavilion, Hanchuan Gongzi doesn't care at all, Bai Gongzi and the Divine Beast Pixiu only watch the show......"
At this time, he suddenly wanted to help Yao, although Fuyao seemed to be the youngest, but he was the lord of Huangchuan after all.
The temper and majesty are there, and you can suppress a bunch of youkai with a casual shot.
Not to mention two humans?
It's a pity that he went to Half Moon Lake with his heart eye to deliver things.
The two unconscionable guys, Bailian and Pixiu, who were empty, also stole the snacks hidden in the gap between the counter by the shopkeeper, and they were looking at it energetically!
It's just that I didn't bet on winning or losing, but if I look at it any further, it's not far from betting money.
What?
Zhu Yan?
He's the one who fights!
There was another one, who was also a warlock, but he didn't know Mody.
It seems that the two people have some deep hatred, and they fight indiscriminately.
Fortunately, the small building of the Demon Hidden Pavilion was rebuilt strong enough after the battle in Zhu Yan's past.
Teng Snake is a dead brain, and he resolutely does not wake up White Frost while she is asleep.
Saying that she has been running around too tired lately, and she actually strengthened the enchantment of the room of the white frost privately.
So the outside was turned upside down, all the merchants on the street hid, and even the doors and windows of the teahouse opposite were closed.
But on the second floor of the Demon Hidden Pavilion, the white frost who was sleeping soundly didn't notice anything unusual until Mo Di turned around and came back, lit a lantern, and knocked on the door to call her.
But the result of Modi's courage and no way to come to "disturb" is actually a "don't come to the immortals".
Alas—what a heart!
Wouldn't she forget that if she was murdered in the twilight rift, she would be ruined?!
It's not easy to solve the problem of buying a longevity lock!
Don't let anything happen again, the seal of Xifang is still staring at it!
"Well, since they don't care.
It's called Zhu Yan Guanguan, he is an exorcist, and he has a bat demon with a similar recovery by his side, and the reputation of the Demon Hidden Pavilion is enough to intimidate them to fight far away. ” White Frost yawned and shrunk into the quilt again.
Although the dusk crack is always dusk, it has become more and more obvious in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
In the past, she thought that this place was finally under the influence of the third life.
However, judging from the conversation with the golden toads a few days ago, it was most likely because the palace master of the Toad Palace did not have much power left.
It is impossible to keep this place where it is always dusk with a comfortable climate, not too dry, not too wet, not too cold and not too hot.
That's why there are four seasons.
In fact, it is not bad to have four seasons, at least there is a feeling of "flowing water does not rot and the hub does not beetle".
It's always been cold lately, and the Demon Hidden Pavilion has set up an enchantment like the starry sky.
This small square world has been cleaved out of the taste of the present world.
There was silence outside the door for a few breaths, and then Mo Di's embarrassed voice came in: "Shopkeeper, Zhu Yan is the one who fights." ” After a pause, he raised his voice slightly: "If we continue to fight, our Demon Hidden Pavilion will be charged with making trouble in the twilight cracks." ” "What?
Zhu Yan!
White Frost sat up abruptly and patted her face with both hands, wasn't she dreaming?!
The sobering pain came to her, and she really wasn't dreaming.
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Mo Di's words also helped her affirm: "It was Zhu Yan who fought with a warlock outside in the dark.
The passing merchants have all fled. ” White Frost snorted and rolled over and got out of bed.
The green rattan dress hanging on the hanger rose without wind, sticking towards her like a docile cat, and wearing it on the white frost in just the right way.
She didn't have time to curl her hair, so she just combed it casually a few times, took a white belt and tied it, and went out.
When he went downstairs, Bai Shuang also went to the yard to bow and wash his face and rinse his mouth, and Mo Di, who was responsible for carrying a lantern to light the way, was anxious and worried.
I just didn't shout "Ancestor, hurry up".
After washing, the white frost was full of energy, closed the enchantment and walked out.
As soon as she opened the door, she was protected by the rushing snakes, and the fallen leaves flew on the market, and the ground burst apart.
A twitching bat smashed against the doorframe at Frost's side, falling half-dead.
Beside her, Modi quickly threw away the lantern that she didn't need, took her clothes, and caught the bat.
"Warlock fight, what are you going to make a fuss about a youkai who hasn't fully recovered?"
Modi probed the bat's snort and said to the white frost who was looking at it, "It's okay, alive." ” Before he could finish speaking, the little one struggled to get up in his pocket.
"Don't move, I'll do the rest."
Baishuang held it down with one finger, his eyes swept under the eaves opposite, and Pixiu and Bailian, who were eating, smiled awkwardly at her.
The hands of the two guys were still pulling at something on the fence in front of them, like silver.
It was a bet - Moddy thought to himself.
But just look at their faces and know that after the shopkeeper comes out, their gambling game should be over.
Hum!
Mo Di felt a little more happy in his heart, he ignored him just now, he deserved it!
"Bai Lian-" As soon as Bai Shuang spoke, the latter threw the snack back to Pixiu at a gallop, pulled off the Bai Lian hammer that had turned into a hairpin, and said, "Understand, split them, right?"
” As he spoke, the Hundred Tempering Hammer in his hand suddenly became larger, and then the thunder and lightning rolled.
Pixiu shrank to the side, and Bai Shuang said in a loud voice: "Be careful, don't chop to death!"
” "Okay!"
As soon as Bai Lian's words came out, the thunder and lightning on the Bai Lian hammer stabbed and extended, and after a few violent slashes, the two fighting figures finally separated.
The fallen leaves were burned by lightning and the ground was chopped out of the pit.
The fighting spirit dispersed, and Bai Shuang saw clearly that one of the two people fighting was Zhu Yan, and the other was Jiang Yushu, whom she had met once in Santuchuan.
Heh- It's really strange, this Jiang Yushu didn't do it with Si Youguo Zuoqing, and came to the dusk crack to fight with her helpers?
Well, that's not right.
Zhu Yan was originally the right secretary of the Demon Prison of Si Youguo, and I think he didn't go back for too long, so the boss of the Demon Prison and Lord Shangqing sent Jiang Yushu, who was Zuo Qing, to call him back?