The three monsters glanced at each other and reached a tacit agreement: forcibly send Yuan Song to rest, and let him rest if he is unconscious!
Unfortunately, before they could make a move, Yuan Song shouted: "Leaves!
I remember, it's the leaves!
That strange feeling of disobedience is the wind and the leaves!
” "Pixiu, do you remember?
When we approached the sky above the Demon Treasure Pavilion, what did those leaves look like?
Yuan Song looked at her excitedly. "......"
Pixiu was slightly stunned, and she didn't know how to react for a while.
He went to look at Fuyao, who was invisible at the time, but was also in the sky above the Demon Treasure Pavilion, but the latter, like Pixiu, did not react.
Obviously, they didn't notice the sense of disobedience.
Yuan Song pushed their hands, motioning for them to let go of themselves.
The first thing he did when he was freed from the "claws" of the three guys was to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead.
"Before, I sat on Pixiu's back and saw with her the leaves flying in the cracks of the dusk."
Yuan Song swallowed.
Mo Di quickly gave him a glass of water on the ground, and he took it without looking at it and drank it to the bottom.
One of Fuyao and Pixiu gave him a stool, and the other fanned him.
Looking at the sparkling look in Yuan Song's eyes, it really seemed like he remembered something important.
Moistening his throat, Yuan relieved himself and continued: "Pixiu, you still lamented that the four seasons of the dusk crack are becoming more and more obvious, right?
She turned to look at her, who nodded.
She remembered this sentence, not to mention that this was the feeling of all merchants who had lived here for a long time.
"The four seasons are obvious, and now the three worlds outside are late autumn.
Here, too, the leaves and flowers are withering, and the autumn wind is blowing everywhere.
However, the leaves that flew over the Demon Pavilion were different—" Yuan Song gestured in front of him, flipped his two fingers side by side, and then parted after reaching a certain place.
It's like going around a behemoth, and then flying away again.
The route drawn by his hand is streamlined, almost like the flow of water blocked by a large rock, having to flow through both sides, and finally merging together.
"That's the shape they take.
At the time, I thought it was strange.
Why didn't the leaves fly indiscriminately across the barrier of the Demon Treasure Pavilion?
Unfortunately, as soon as this thought flashed, it was interrupted by a sudden change. ” Yuan Song glanced at Fuyao at this time.
"I felt a gust of wind sweep by, like a huge wave, and then Pixiu collided with the ox cart.
I thought that maybe something we couldn't see saw us and suddenly flew away higher in the sky.
Speaking of this, Yuan Song closed his mouth a little nervously.
Fu Yao took over: "That's why there was that gust of wind, and the spirit ox and Pixiu suddenly collided?"
” "That's what I thought, I don't know if I guessed wrong."
Yuan Song himself is not very sure, after all, he, Pixiu, Fuyao, and Lingniu are all demons with good eyesight.
But at the time they really didn't see anything, including each other.
"Speaking of the wind, I really felt a strong gust of wind.
Lifted the curtains of the ox cart.
Fu Yao furrowed his eyebrows and thought carefully.
Pixiu also opened his mouth to echo: "I also noticed the strong wind. ” "You guys, this is saying that just now, there was something on the top of the Demon Hidden Pavilion enchantment that everyone couldn't see?
Or a behemoth that can stop a fleet of ox carts?!
Murdy gestured in disbelief.
The emotion in the boy's eyes was not excitement, but fear.
Think about it, what kind of demons are in this Demon Hidden Pavilion?
There are not a few opponents in this twilight crack, what unknown monster dares to be so arrogant?
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"Don't be nervous, I'm just guessing.
It doesn't have to be that there really something on it, hehe-" Seeing that they were so serious, Yuan Song became nervous.
However, his words were quickly denied by the voice of the white frost.
She pushed open the door and raised her eyebrows, "Yuan Song, you guessed right.
There are indeed traces of the existence of some kind of monster that cannot be seen above.
We also don't believe that Pixiu and the Spirit Ox will be tired enough to bump into each other.
It's still the situation where they go to the top of the Demon Hidden Pavilion together, but they can't see each other. ” As he spoke, Cao, Hanchuan and Bailian also walked in.
"We split up and searched the sky around us, but we didn't catch it.
But the demonic power detected that there was an unknown object that was moving away from the Demon Hidden Pavilion.
It's a pity that I can't see it, and I lost it in the end.
Cao walked over and rubbed Yuan Song's shoulder.
Han Chuan and Bai Lian glanced at each other, and each found a stool to sit down.
However, it was rare for him to not open his mouth today.
"Could it be the ghost of the seal again?
Aren't they the best at illusion?
Mo Di immediately said the object of his suspicions, in this twilight crack, the only one who dared to blatantly trouble the Demon Hidden Pavilion was the seal.
Bai Shuang poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip: "No matter who it is, if you dare to fight the idea of the Demon Hidden Pavilion, you will not be able to escape sooner or later." ” Han Chuan's fingers stiffened, still expressionless.
Bai Lian stared at him and deliberately asked, "Han Chuan, you were the first to hurt that unknown object, in your opinion, which one would be the ghost?"
” "I bumped into it by mistake, and I didn't fight at all.
I can't see the routine.
I still have a few more drawings that I have to finish today, so I'll go over first. ” He put down the tea that he hadn't had time to take a sip of and got up to leave, Bai Lian's gaze was still glued to him, and he never moved half an inch. looked at the few people next to him with strange faces.
Cao is thoughtful, Bai Shuang raised his eyebrows and looked like a smile, Mo Di and Fu Yao were busy caring about Yuan Song but didn't pay attention to this.
Only Pixiu had a pretty face that was snow-white and snow-white, and his eyes kept moving on Han Chuan and Bai Lian, and the expression on his face was entangled.
It seems to be fighting against the "bad" thoughts in my heart.
It's just that the two Pixiu have quarreled here.
"Shopkeeper, let's send Yuan Song to rest.
He was the most seriously injured and always sat badly.
Mo Di proposed, and Fu Yao also echoed: "That's it, Yuan Song is a great hero." ” Bai Shuang took out a delicate silver box the size of a palm from his sleeve robe and handed it over: "This is a healing medicine, three times a day, swallowed with warm water." ” After they left, the atmosphere in the room was a little oppressive.
Bai Shuang tilted his head to look out the window, turned the teacup, Bai Lian pursed his mouth, and his hands clenched and released.
In the end, it was Bailian who took the lead in breaking the dull air: "White frost, Cao."
Give me some time, he must have something to worry about!
” White Frost and Cao glanced at each other, but they sighed in unison.
Who the "he" in Bai Lian's mouth is, everyone in this room knows it, but he hasn't pierced it.
"Ice clear curle, Dan Xinzi.
The things he wants are not ordinary products, let alone things that the third generation can afford.
Is Hanchuan going to the rift?
” Bai Lian opened his mouth, and Cao also went straight to the point.