Half Demon and Half Mountain

The legendary magic medicine has turned into a poison drug, and the ending makes people sigh.

Whether Black Qiye is still Qiye, whether Qiye has ever loved Nan Wang, has become an unsolvable mystery in the dust of history.

Ke Huanle was a little bit unwilling.Shang Si said that after the loss of the seven leaves, the ancient country of Moro had become a breeding ground for evil, so it was permanently banned, and now it can no longer be found.

This seems to mean that this way of curing the disease has been completely blocked, but Huan Le just doesn't want to give up—maybe Hei Qiye will know another way to find Mo Luo?

But how can he meet Hei Qiye?

Huan Le didn't ask Shang Si directly. With Shang Si's status, he must be no stranger to the Pagoda of Rebirth, and he was the one who personally captured Hei Qiye. He said he couldn't go, but he couldn't.If Huan Le directly told him that he wanted to go into the well to find someone, he might just throw him down and kill him.

Cen Shen will definitely not allow him to do this, so this matter has to be carefully considered.

Master, died in that well.

Huan Le can still clearly remember the scene at that time, and she still feels a little trembling in her heart.

After the investigation was fruitless, Huan Le had no choice but to go home with Cen Shen first.

After they left, Shang Si looked at the direction they left, thoughtfully.Qiao Fengmian pushed his glasses, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What's the matter, Fourth Grandfather, it's rare for you to show such an expression."

"It's hard to say." Shang Si stood up, "I feel a little familiar smell from that little monster."

"Familiar?" Qiao Fengmian was curious.

"It's a feeling that I can't put into words, but I can be sure that I should have seen him somewhere." Shang Si may have admitted his mistake, but his own breath would not. magic breath.Although the breath is gradually fading, it does exist.

But...he has lived for so many years and met so many people, it's normal that he can't remember.

who cares.

Let's go home and eat.

"Too bad, I have to go shopping." Shang Si hurried away.

"Where have you seen it..." Qiao Fengmian thought about his words, and the more he thought about it, the more interesting he found it, and his eyes hidden behind the glasses narrowed slightly.

On the way home, Huan Le held Cen Shen's hand, carefully watching the changes in his expression, and after a long time, he thought about it and said, "Ah Cen, are you sad for that Qiye?"

Cen Shen shook his head, "Why do you ask that?"

Because you look a little unhappy.

I can't ask you if you're sad because you can't find Maraya, you might be even more sad that way.

Huan Le replied: "Shang Si is right. It is indeed not a good story. But a long time ago, there were places like the ancient Moro Kingdom and the Maurya Dynasty in this land. It is amazing."

Thinking about it this way, Huan Le felt that it took more than 300 years from the modern era to the Tang Dynasty, which is actually not that far away.

Cen Shen turned to look at him, "Did you have no records about King Nan at that time?"

Huan Le shook his head, "The history of the demon world is mostly oral. Unless the big monsters live long enough, it will be easy to break. From this point of view, human beings are still much better than us. They can only live for a few decades, but It can be passed down for thousands of years.”

Therefore, you who have the blood of both humans and monsters must not be cursed. It is God who is too jealous of you, so he inflicts suffering on you.

"Ah Cen, don't worry, I will definitely cure you."

This is the first time Huan Le has made such a solemn promise to Cen Shen.Although he would comfort others before, he never said such baseless big words.

Cen Shen met his gaze, and his heart moved slightly.

"it is good."

The next day.

Huan Le, who was in trouble with the Moluoye issue, turned his head to think about Liu Qi's issue.If they can repair the little hydrangea in time and go back to the ancient country of Moro to seek medicine before it disappears, wouldn't that be a solution to the problem?

This may be more reliable than asking Hei Qiye directly.

Non-professionals in Huan Le couldn't get involved in the matter of repairing the formation map, but Liu Qi was a mystery in himself, and if he solved this mystery, he might be able to find the key to repairing the formation map.

So Huan Le entered the famous detective mode again, but he couldn't think of any more clues, and he kept standing still.He was so distressed by this that he lay on the veranda every day like a useless dog.

In Beijing in summer, the sun is scorching hot.Although the deep alley rejected too much sand and dust, it still couldn't stop the rolling heat wave.Ah Gui has already compromised with Xia Ri, not to mention soaking in the water tank all day, and even sent Huan Le to fetch cool water from the well next door to change the water for him.

When Huan Le was changing the water, he put a watermelon in the well. When he was thirsty, he took out the watermelon, cut it in half, and dug it with a spoon to eat.

Although there are refrigerators in modern times, Huan Le stubbornly believes that the watermelons frozen in the refrigerator are too cold for Cen Shen.

Huan Le can eat a whole big watermelon by himself, but he will dig out the best part of the watermelon and give it to Cen Shen to eat.But Cen Shen didn't appreciate it, he said he didn't like the middle piece, it was too sweet.He likes to eat the part without seeds on the side, which is the most refreshing.

"Just take one bite." Huan Le held the spoon persistently, waiting for Cen Shen to open his mouth before giving up.

Cen Shen had no choice but to obey him, and when he had eaten about a small bowl of watermelon, Huan Le would not let him eat it, and sat at his feet with the watermelon in his arms, eating with great relish.

Tired from eating, he leaned on Cen Shen's lap and asked him sadly: "Ah Cen, when are you going to play with me? You have been reading for a long time."

Cen said in his heart, who am I doing this for?

You don't know what's good or what's wrong.

"Go to Grandma Wang's house to watch TV." Cen Shen chased him away.

"Grandma Wang and her wife are traveling in Europe, and they're not at home." Huan Le said, and couldn't help but envy, "They have such a good relationship, shall we also be like this in the future? I'll take you around the world, no, around any time and space , you can go wherever you want, and you can go to any era you want to go to.”

"Think beautifully."

"Because I am also beautiful."

Huan Le tilted his head and smiled, he was really a flower-like boy.

But although Cen Shen indulged him more and more, he didn't waste his research because of him.He was still fighting against Liu Qi, the great master of the artisan world, using the perseverance of Yugong Yishan, and vowed to level this mountain.

But time was running out, so he gave up the step-by-step approach and started blasting and digging mountains.Whether it's the weird joints seen on Jin Twelve's knife, or Liu Qi's turning pattern of Yuanli that is different from ordinary people, anyway, Cen Shen can use it for him, simple, direct, and rude.

Regardless of whether you are compatible with each other, throw away all inherent concepts, and piece together with the most primitive and purest intuition, maybe a miracle will happen instead.

Unexpectedly, this really works.The more reckless he is, the more he plays cards out of common sense, the more he feels handy.Some points on the formation map that he couldn't understand why Liu Qi drew it like this, now he seems to have some clues.

Cen Shen became more and more devoted, Huan Le fell out of favor more and more, rolling all over the floor was useless.

Agui shook his head in disgust: "Young hero Lele, take a look at you, what do you look like, are you a boudoir and resentful wife?"

Huan Le also detested him, "What do you know about a single turtle?"

"I'm single, and I'm proud. Have you ever seen a monster who has been single for thousands of years?"

"Well...you say that, it seems quite remarkable."

Ah Gui has eaten too much dog food, and now he has learned to think in reverse. As long as he remains single until he dies, history will remember him, it's perfect.

Huan Le couldn't help but patted his tortoise shell, and said solemnly: "Come on."

A Gui squinted: "Are you sincere or fake?"

"How could I be hypocritical?" Huan Le moved Agui in front of him, and sat face to face with him, "Listen to me and analyze it with you..."

Trapped by the mystery of Liu Qi, the out-of-favor young man has gone mad, and tortured A Gui terribly.

This day, it was another ordinary afternoon, Agui shook his head and sighed as he looked at the deduction words on the glass wall and the young man lying in front of the glass wall as if he was dead.

See, it's not a good thing to live too smart, or how can a genius and a lunatic be separated by one thought.

Just at this moment, there was a sudden noise in front of the workbench, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground, accompanied by the sound of metal rolling after hitting the floor.

Agui immediately looked over vigilantly, and saw the little hydrangea fell to the ground and rolled towards his feet, and Cen Shen fell to the ground again.

Huan Le, who was lying on the ground, rushed over to pick him up like the wind, his eyes were astonished, his face was pale, "A Cen, A Cen, don't scare me!"

Agui also hurriedly crawled there, and after climbing a few steps, he remembered something, "Hurry up, call that doctor!"

Unexpectedly, Cen Shen woke up leisurely at this time, and sat up from Huan Le's arms with his usual expression.He looked at Huan Le and then at A Gui, and said calmly, "I'm fine."

"You have something to do! Something big to do!" Huan Le was so frightened that his heart almost fell out of his throat.

"Okay." Cen Shen's voice couldn't help slowing down, and he raised his hand to caress his ear temples as a comfort: "I'm fine, really, I didn't fall down because of an illness just now."

Huan Le didn't believe it, she still hugged him tightly, her breathing was still rough, "I don't care, you have to go to the doctor with me."

Cen Shen was helpless, "Don't make trouble, it's the little Hydrangea's problem."

Huan Le still didn't agree, so Cen Shen had to forcibly lift his chin and kissed him, "Is this okay?"

Huan Le was ashamed, but still looked at Cen Shen firmly, as long as he couldn't give any good explanation, he might carry him out immediately.

Cen Shen wanted to make it clear, so he wanted to go and pick up the little hydrangea, but Huan Le was so scared that he didn't even want to let go, so he took his hand to pick it up, and then sat down together , held hands and explained to him.

"Just now I finally repaired a small part of the magic circle." Cen Shen opened the small hydrangea, revealing the incense bowl inside, "I tried to re-engrav this part on this magic circle, but the situation just now appeared .”

Huan Le frowned: "This means...you succeeded?"

Cen Shen nodded: "It should be, at least my path is correct. And more importantly, at the moment of fainting, I really wanted to see some pictures."

"What picture?"

"It's a picture of Liu Qi in Tang Dynasty."

The author has something to say: the main story adds some suspenseful factors, and it is actually very cool to slowly unravel and create a reversal.There was a message before saying that I don’t understand, because I have given so many clues, the correct answer is not understanding, unless your brain hole is the same as mine.

Now Shang Si has also appeared on the stage, officially entering the storm problem solving mode~