Half Demon and Half Mountain

After a day and a night of research, Cen Shen looked at the little hydrangea in his hand and fell into a dilemma.

Some kind of miniature formation is engraved in the incense bowl of the little hydrangea, which is used to control the power of the nucleus.Otherwise, if you rush to activate the magic weapon, if you don't control it well, you will endanger yourself.

What Agui said is correct, what Liu Qi left behind is very dangerous, it is a power that can cause turbulence in time and space, and it cannot be controlled by a small craftsman like him.It was pure luck that they survived the accident the night before.

But the problem is that the miniature formation is incomplete, and it is not easy to repair it.He had to go back to Beijing, reread the classics, study all the formations left by Liu Qi, and even seek help from others.

What about Ke Huanle?

The net wall was still there, Cen Shen opened the net again, and saw Huan Le fast asleep with his knife in his arms.The sleeping boy looked more immature and youthful, but his posture was not immature at all - if there was a slight movement in that posture, he would be able to draw the knife immediately.

Want to take him home?

Cen Shen leaned back against the window sill, the window was half open, sunlight and wind sneaked in together, and the ancient city wall outside the window was still peaceful and peaceful.

It was really a sunny morning, Cen Shen looked at the boy quietly, but his thoughts gradually drifted away.He was used to being alone, and later he had Agui, but although Agui could talk, he would not become a living person after all.

Whether he is selfish or indifferent, most relationships in this world are a burden to him.

Time passed slowly, and when Huan Le woke up, it was already past eleven o'clock at noon.He was woken up by starvation.

Lunch was still a takeaway, and Cen Shen took advantage of the meal to tell Huan Le the current situation in the shortest possible way, waiting for his answer.

Huan Le stopped eating immediately, and looked at Cen Shen fixedly: "Are you going to leave me here?"

Cen Shen: "We are not in the same group, I can rent you a house."

Huan Le was sad and pitiful.

Cen Shen is cold and unfeeling.

"Brother Cen, don't you worry about me? I'm really not a bad person, and I won't cause trouble for you. Do you have the heart to leave me here alone?" Huan Le actively explained, seeing that Cen Shen was still indifferent , finally gritted his teeth and stretched out a leg: "Or you will stab me with an arrow?"

Cen Shen: "...Don't call me Brother Cen."

Huan Le: "Then you can't leave me here."

After speaking, Huan Le stood up from the ground, walked to the net wall, stared at Cen Shen with burning eyes: "Your injury is not healed yet, I will be responsible for you."

Cen Shen: "..."

Swish, the grid is closed again.

Huan Le walked back and forth several times with her waist in her arms, and finally had an idea and kidnapped Agui.

Agui waved his limbs in protest: "You two young people are arguing, you are doing old shit!"

Huan Le held him up to his eyes and said, "That won't work, I have to prevent you from running away."

So Agui also joined the lobbying army to persuade Cen Shen to bring Huan Le home, but he didn't know that Cen Shen on the other side of the network wall had already fallen asleep.With both ears closed, nothing can be heard.

Another half day passed, and for two whole days, the two demons and one turtle did not step out of the room.Huan Le stood at the door and looked around, but he didn't dare to go too far.Firstly, his core is still in Cen Shen's hand, which is the key to his home, so don't worry about leaving it too far away; secondly, now he is even more worried that Cen Shen will leave him and run away.

Another day later, Cen Shen felt that he could walk on the ground, so he put the return to Beijing on the agenda.

Huan Le stared at Cen Shen closely, his dog ears were so sensitive that he could detect even the slightest movement.At night, he simply didn't sleep, tied Agui to his waistband, for fear that he would wake up alone.

Cen Shen didn't say anything about this, neither promised to take him home, nor drove him away.On the afternoon of the third day, he packed up his things and checked out. Before he could walk out of the door, Huan Le, who had gone out through the window, had turned back, opened the door and poked his head in.

Huan Le is watching you.

For some reason, this sentence came to Cen Shen's mind, and he automatically put a pair of dog ears on his head, what the hell.

The return journey is still by the Beiguo special train, but it must enter from the entrance of Yaoshi, and the time is fixed at 06:30 in the evening.The entrance of the Yaoshi is in Yongxingfang, a famous food and culture area. People love to eat and play, and demons also like to eat and play. If you still have free time in the Yaoshi, you can go to the Renshi for another walk. Life so comfortable.

The young Tang Dynasty boy who visited the East and West cities was not surprised by the excitement in the archway, but was more interested in the mirror at the archway.

Probably because the layout of the modern city is too different from the ancient times, he realized that this is the former site of Wei Zheng's mansion after seeing the introduction, so he walked around the mirror three times in novelty.

Suddenly, a flash lights up.

Alarm bells rang in Huan Le's heart, and he grabbed the handle of the knife almost instantly.Cen Shen, who was always on guard, immediately pressed his hand holding the knife, and said in a low voice, "Don't be too aggressive, that's taking pictures."

"Photograph?"

"Ah."

Huan Le didn't know that there were not a few people who took pictures of him along the way, but there was only one person who forgot to turn off the flashlight.Huan Le accepted Cen Shen's explanation for now, but was still curious about what "photographing" was.

"Let's go." Cen Shen walked straight to the wall of Zhaoshan sitting in the workshop, which is the entrance of the demon market.Taking advantage of no one around, the two passed through the sitting wall and arrived at the Yaoshi smoothly.

The structure of Yaoshi is not much different from Yongxingfang, it is only twice as big.There is a stage in the center of Yongxing Square, and there is also a stage in the center of Yaoshi. When the two arrived, the ninth chapter of "Journey to the West" "Yuan Shoucheng's Wonderful Calculation and Selflessness, The Old Dragon King's Clumsy Plan Violated the Rules of Heaven" was being performed on it.

The story happened in the Tang Dynasty, and it was Wei Zheng who slayed the dragon, so it fit the situation.A group of monsters are babbling on the stage, breathing clouds with dry ice effect.

It's just that actors are too egotistical, and they are prone to problems. For example, when acting in the plot of Wei Zheng flying into the sky and slaying the dragon, the two actors really flew away.

Before the train arrived, Cen Shen took Huan Le and A Gui to sit down at a noodle stall not far from the stage, with a red lantern hanging high above his head, and in the three-story building opposite, a beautiful woman was standing by the window. The demon was still smoking his pipe.

The smoke and clouds are misty, the gongs and drums are loud, and the fragrance wafting from various restaurants connects reality with fantasy. Whether you are a long-haired mountain monster or a social monster in a suit and leather shoes, here, food treats you equally.

"Crack!" A huge dragon head hit the stage, spattering three feet of blood.The dragon head was still talking: "Li Shimin! Give me back my life! Give me my life back! Thanks to your promise to save me, it doesn't matter if you don't save me, how can you help that Wei Zheng chase and kill me? Come out quickly! Argue with me to the King of Hades! "

Huan Le tasted something interesting, stood on a chair and watched curiously, the actors on the stage were reflected in his eyes, and also the lights of the secular world were reflected, it was very bright.

It took him a while to sit down, and he said enthusiastically: "This show is so novel, Master Wei also went to kill the dragon. But our demon market is much bigger than this, it's in the West Market, but the time is not fixed. There are often Taoist monks in Chang'an who catch monsters, and Zhuque Terrace is not a good place, if they meet, a fight is inevitable."

"Suzaku Terrace?" Cen Shen rarely showed a trace of curiosity.

"That is the department of Dali Temple that specializes in dealing with monsters. As long as it is related to monsters, they will take care of everything, but it is not recorded in the official history." Huan Le twirled the chopsticks in his hand with a smile, and said, "Ah Gui said, the current Human beings seem to respect science and don’t believe in the existence of monsters, which is not the same as ours. In the whole world, no matter where they are, people like to say that monsters are responsible for whatever happens.”

Cen Shen declined to comment.

Huan Le asked again: "Who is science?"

Cen Shen is still succinct: "Science is not a human being, but a theory to explore the truth."

Huan Le seemed to understand but didn't understand, so he didn't go into it.What is the truth? Compared with the fact that Cen Shen was actually chatting with him, it was a little less attractive for the time being.

But when the noodles came, Huan Le rubbed his empty stomach, and moved on again.

The sleepy Agui finally woke up, seeing him eating with gusto, finally couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to go back again?"

The young man in front of him didn't seem to know what to worry about. He was clearly in a huge predicament, but he still had a big heart.Hearing this, Huan Le tilted his head and thought about it carefully, and said: "But I've come here, why don't you take a look before leaving? My mother always said, it doesn't matter if you fall off the cliff, there are still martial arts secrets in the cliff."

"Young Xia's words are good." Agui nodded, and said, "I testify that there are really martial arts secret books under the cliff, and I saw someone fall off it with my own eyes."

Huan Le suddenly became interested and asked him about it.

Cen Shen looked at this monster and turtle, and felt that he was probably stupid, so he should just eat noodles.

The time soon reached ten past six, and the monsters waiting for the train all walked to the platform outside the square with their luggage in twos and threes.Cen Shen and Huan Le walked low-key among the monsters, but halfway through, Huan Le suddenly felt that something was wrong: "My package!"

He turned around suddenly, only to see that his blue cloth package had been left on the chair of the noodle stall, and at this moment, two little shadow monsters the size of a palm were trying to steal it away.

"Stop!" Huan Le tapped his toes, and he flew out like a flying bird, heading straight for the noodle stall.

The two shadow monsters were startled, they lifted the package and fled immediately, their speed was extremely fast, and they moved coquettishly, they looked like veterans.Huan Le was in a hurry, all his wealth was inside, how could he be stolen by two lowly monsters, so he chased after him regardless.

But Yingyao is too familiar with this place, with a small body, he only picks shadows and small holes to drill. Huan Le chased it for a long time, but he didn't catch it.

For the famous Huan Sanshao, this was a great shame and humiliation.He immediately drew out the Tang Dao, and the magic power circulated in his left hand, trying to force out the thief.

It can be said that it was too late, and then it was too fast, the two shadow monsters slammed into the grass and disappeared instantly.Huan Le rushed there, but saw a hole in the grass.

And at this moment, there was the sound of whining sirens outside.

Huan Le had never heard this kind of sound before, but after thinking about it, she knew that the train must be coming, and then she realized that she had separated from Cen Shen.Will Cen Shen wait for him?Or had he simply left him and left?

He finally panicked, gritted his teeth, gave up the package and rushed back.

On the platform under the moonlit night, the last passenger had already boarded the train.

Huan Le wanted to go up, but he didn't have a ticket, so he was stopped.He had no choice but to run back and forth anxiously, looking through the car windows one by one, shouting: "Cen Shen! Agui!"

The boy in the blue shirt searched all over the black train, but no one answered him.

White steam lingers around the red light, and there is a bit of coldness in the warmth.

Huan Le stopped slowly, looked at the car that was about to leave, and lowered his head a little dejectedly.He sighed, not knowing what to do for a while.

The package was stolen, and the way home was unknown. The proud boy from Datang couldn't be proud anymore.

The world is cold!

At this moment, a sound of nature suddenly came from behind: "Are you looking for me?"

Huan Le turned around suddenly, and saw Cen Shen leaning on the stone pillar by the side of the road, most of him was shrouded in shadow, his face could not be seen clearly, only a cigarette was lit on his fingertips, like a spark in the dark night.

"Cen Shen!" Huan Le's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Don't shout, I heard you." Cen Shen stubbed out the cigarette, threw it into the trash can, and then he walked like a train, as if he wasn't the one who was watching Huan Le running around and shouting anxiously .

In fact, he was still hesitating at the last moment whether to call him or not.

After smoking half a cigarette, I didn't think clearly.As for why it was called in the end, it was probably a temporary bewitchment.

After the two got into the car, the steam-sprayed behemoth immediately set off and set off on its way home.

In the still brightly lit demon city, the monster in costume picked up the faucet and put it back around his neck, swung it left and right, twisted his neck, and the head was straightened.

"Crack!" A blue cloth package was thrown onto the stage.The beautiful banshee smoking a pipe is leaning gracefully on the pillar, her vermilion lips are lightly parted and mist is blown out, and the five hibiscus bracelets on her white forearm are ringing.

The dragon-headed demon picked up the package and opened it to check, and unexpectedly saw a token, and was stunned: "This is really a very old name..."

The banshee chuckled lightly: "They have already left in a car, do you want to report this matter?"

"No more..." The dragon-headed monster put the token back into the package, and threw it into the shadow, and the little monster put it away.He then turned his head and glanced at the direction to the north, and said leisurely: "There is that master in Sijiu City, the monsters of the sky can't make waves, so we don't need to worry about it. However, I can feel it from them. A breath of an old friend, long time no see, I miss it very much."

"You still have old friends?"

"That's not it, an old friend who wants his life."

The author has something to say:

Lele: Take me home, take me home, take me home...

King Cen: Bewitched.

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