Caixi was a little confused, "Sister Meng, aren't you going to Bingzhou? Why are you turning back?"
It seems like I dreamed that the wind direction changed suddenly and the sky gradually darkened. I was a little anxious and said, "Just do as I say and don't ask any questions."
Caixi was dull, but Luo Cheng on the side was already aware of it, "Miss Meng, but those thieves who are chasing me..."
His words gave Shi Meng a flash of inspiration, and a faint smile appeared on his originally tense face, "That's good. With you here, it looks more realistic."
Caixi was surprised, "What do you mean? Then should we go to that village?"
Simeng smiled and said: "There is no need to go, you just wait here. I will call them and rush to Bingzhou as planned."
After saying that, she quickly ran into the sweet-scented osmanthus forest. The chirping of birds in her ears was getting closer and closer. The originally blue sky above her head was already dim. The rich fragrance in her breath made her feel calmer.
Yifeng saw Xi Meng turning back from afar, and had already come forward to greet him, frowning.
The wood spirit had already lost its human form and was hiding among the trees, looking at them calmly.
At the moment, among the three of them, only he is the most skilled in spiritual power, but Que Hentian is especially good at fire attacks. Although he has no real form, after all, he is the condensed energy of the wood spirit, and he is most afraid of fire.
Fortunately, the two people in front of them are no longer the same as when they left the country, and there is no trace of butterfly breath around them. Perhaps this is their glimmer of hope.
"Chongchong, it's okay. He would never dare to do anything in this world under clear sky and daylight. Besides, with the appearance of you and me now and the strong fragrance filling the air, why should we be afraid of him?" Xi Meng stood on tiptoes,
Whisper in Yifeng's ear.
When Yifeng heard this, his eyebrows gradually relaxed.
At this moment, the mysterious shadow lingering in the sky suddenly fell like a meteor.
Like a dream, he was stunned and his body was slightly stiff.
After the mysterious shadow landed on the ground, when he saw the two people in front of him clearly, he also froze.
Since arriving in the human world, the butterfly demon's aura has become weaker and weaker. If it hadn't been for the fact that Jade Mountain was a blessed place for pure souls, it would have been difficult for him to detect the whereabouts of the colorful butterfly.
When he flew over the canyon just now, he could clearly smell the faint smell of butterflies in the scent of osmanthus. Why...why was there no trace of the butterfly demon even after searching the osmanthus forest for dozens of miles around?
Especially now, the strong and fragrant fragrance of these two people made him unable to smell other scents at all.
"Ms. Meng! Reveal your true identity quickly! I have been ordered by the Lord to welcome the girl back to the palace!" His words were filled with powerful spiritual power. If the two people in front of him were just mortals, they would not be able to hear it.
Different. On the contrary, it will be difficult to maintain the human form.
She didn't expect that the black bird's speaking voice was really beautiful, but the neighing sound before was not very pleasant. At the critical moment, she was still in the mood to appreciate other people's beautiful voices, and suddenly the spiritual platform cleared in a trance. After being alert, she secretly pinched herself hard.
A handful of thighs.
In fact, if the wood spirit hadn't been hiding in the dark to help her, she would have been exposed long ago. At the moment, she was trying to stay calm, and the palms of her hands holding the fan were wet.
After a long while, I saw Shi Meng holding a folding fan, showing it off in a cool manner, and said with a smile: "This brother? Is he lost?"
As soon as these words came out, Que Hentian's face darkened, wondering if he had really misjudged him? But although the faces of the two people in front of him were unfamiliar, they still vaguely felt like they were familiar.
It's just that it's daytime now, so I don't dare to cast spells rashly, otherwise my whereabouts will be revealed and my life will be in danger.
"I dare to ask you two gentlemen, but I have seen a girl with purple clothes and purple eyes in this area." Que Hentian asked seriously.
"Purple clothes and purple eyes? Could it be that brother is talking about..." Xi Meng lowered his head and pondered intentionally. He only asked about himself and did not mention Yifeng and Mu Ling at all. Could it be that he thought Yifeng died under the cliff of Yushan Mountain and didn't know there were still others? The wood spirit left Lijing with them. If so, it would be easier to handle.
She holds a fan in her left hand and holds her forehead with her right hand in a meditative posture.
This made Que Hentian even more anxious, thinking that he really had a clue like a dream, "Young Master has seen her? Where? When?"
When Yifeng heard him call Simeng "Young Master", she didn't recognize her at all, and her anxious heart was relieved.
Then I heard Simeng said: "Is the girl in purple that Xiongtai mentioned so beautiful that she could captivate a city or a country?"
Que Hentian looked startled and said: "It's exactly what the young master said! I'm afraid it's rare in the human world." Not to mention the human world, I'm afraid it would be very difficult to find someone comparable to this purple jade butterfly in the six realms. Lord. He must have been seduced by her beauty, so he wanted to get her at all costs.
Xi Meng just said it casually, but she didn't expect Que Hentian to be so determined, which made her a little shy. After all, no matter how shameless a person is, he would not dare to claim that he will conquer the country and conquer the city.
Anyway, he couldn't recognize her anymore, so why not take the opportunity to point him to the underworld and let him go against them to find her, so that the danger would naturally be far away.
Thinking about it, he continued: "That's right. I happened to pass by the foot of Yushan Mountain with my senior brother, and met her once. But at that time, she was very haggard, crying like pear blossoms with rain, as if a relative had died. Average." As she said this, she secretly glanced at Que Hentian's expression, and saw that his eyebrows were furrowed when he heard the words, but his narrow eyes were shining brightly, and he seemed to have believed her words.
So, striking while the iron is hot, "Later I couldn't help but ask, and she said that her close brother was killed by her enemies. She was alone and desperate, and was preparing to..."
"How are you preparing?" Que Hentian was a little anxious and interrupted her.
"Brother, don't worry! The woman claimed that although Kyushu is big, she only loves the Xixia Desert. Now that her brother is dead, she can only go alone." When Simeng said this, he did not forget to shake his folding fan and sigh softly, " It's really pitiful to think that she is a weak woman... Senior brother and I really sympathized with her plight, and before parting we gave her a hundred guan of money as payment for her trip to the west."
Que Hentian suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and the spirit of the colorful butterfly was indeed destroyed.
Now only the Purple Jade Butterfly is left, and it will be a matter of time to find her sooner or later.
"Thank you two young masters! I wonder what you call them?" He seemed to be aware of his rudeness just now, and hurriedly bowed his hands in a serious manner.
"Brother, you don't have to be polite! Downwind, this is my junior brother Yu Xun. We are immortal disciples from Penglai Immortal Island in the East, and we are practicing medicine in the human world to save people under the orders of our master." Yi Feng saw that he was completely confused by the dream. , then he took over the conversation and returned the favor.
After the black bird left, the originally dark sky became clear again, and the oppressive atmosphere in the air slowly dissipated.
Mu Zili, Yifeng, and Xi Meng drove together and secretly cast spells to urge the carriage to rush to Bingzhou. This was also to prevent the black bird from noticing anything strange and coming back to cause trouble for them.
The riding whip was raised high in the hand, but it fell gently on the horse's back. Like a dream, he looked into the distance leisurely. The sun had moved to the west, dusk had arrived, the afterglow was soft, falling on the world, and the shadows of the trees on both sides flew past his ears.
Only then did she let out a breath, leaned on Mu Ling's shoulder, held her chest, and said: "Huh... I finally escaped! Mu Ling, thanks! If it hadn't been for you just now, I would have been broken by that one."
The bird saw through it."
After hearing this, Mu Zili just smiled faintly and remained focused on the road. After a while, he heard him say: "It's rare that Meng'er can come up with such a dangerous move. If you are not careful, it will be dangerous."