Comprehension Dragon Soul

In the early morning of the fourth day, the three of them who had been exploring outside for a night returned to the small hotel with a lot of travel and dust.Wenshan Town only had this inn that doubled as a tavern. After three days of staying out at night, the three of them had already been spotted by the owner of the inn. Suspicion gradually appeared in their eyes.

The boss didn't expect that they might be immortals who came to catch monsters. In fact, among the three, Wu Xiuxiu stared at Si Minglang all day long, without any posture that a fairy in the legend might have. As for her junior brother Yuan Fan, because of The boss couldn't detect the evil spirit all over his body and kept his face black. From the boss's point of view, this person had a bad temper, was too gloomy, and was far from the legend.These two people don't look like serious people.

With such a conclusion, Si Minglang, who is dressed as a Taoist priest, looks suspicious when he mixes with these two people, although in terms of appearance, Si Minglang should be the one who looks the most similar to the legend among the three .If Si Minglang didn't seem to be a little more reliable, maybe the boss would have reported to the authorities long ago.Those who come out at night, who knows if they are robbers who went to the rich people's houses?

Noticing the innkeeper's secretive sizing up of their eyes, Si Minglang couldn't help but smile a little.This boss still exists in his "memory". At the beginning, he was disguised as a woman. When the child bride was tortured by that old lunatic, it was this old and frail boss who looked at him pitifully and gave "her" a cake.This was already one of the few bright memories he had in the ten years he was tortured pretending to be a mortal.

He also felt the prying eyes of mortals, but Yuan Fan didn't have Si Minglang's good manners, so he couldn't help but "sneer": "Senior Brother Si didn't find that goblin either?" The fuss is not light, and now he looks very bored.It seemed that as long as something provoked him, he would jump up and lose his temper.

Few of the young geniuses who are under the care of their teachers in the sect have a good temper.

Wu Xiuxiu gave him a sympathetic look: "I know it's not easy for you, just bear with it. When I return to the sect, the masters will definitely be able to deal with this smell." Women love beauty the most, and there is a handsome man like Si Minglang by her side. I can't imagine what I would do if I had such a taste.To Yuan Fan, it was a rare kindness.

However, Yuan Fan didn't appreciate it this time. He raised his brows, and his brows and eyes seemed to be full of hostility: "How many days have I endured it! That goblin has never shown up again, who knows if it is still in this ruined place?" place?" He looked at Wu Xiuxiu: "Senior Sister, can't we go back to the sect first and let others handle these matters?"

Wu Xiuxiu hesitated for a moment: "This..." She turned to look at Si Minglang.

Si Minglang stood up with a smile, and waved his sleeves: "If Junior Brother Yuan wants to deal with the little monster's trouble in Wenshan Town earlier, of course there is a way." Following his words, the walls of the hotel lobby they occupied suddenly became blurred. A layer of faint blue light emerged, and one after another spells emerged from the wall, firmly affixed to the wall - tightly imprisoning this space.

Wu Xiuxiu had already drawn her sword in her hand, her eyes looking towards Yuan Fan almost burst into flames.Yuan Fan seemed completely flustered. He first looked at Wu Xiuxiu: "Senior Sister!" Then he looked at Si Minglang: "Senior Brother Si, you... what are you going to do?"

Si Minglang smiled slightly, a gossip disk appeared between his hands, and he said loudly: "This...does it really seem like none of us can see that this... has occupied Brother Yuan's body for a few days?"

The panic on Yuan Fan's face disappeared in a flash, his face was expressionless, his originally pure black eyes were faintly red now, and a layer of yellow hair grew on Yuan Fan's originally smooth and fair face, he said softly: "No I think you two still have some knowledge." He looked at the forbidden cage in the inn again: "You two haven't gone out to find any monsters in the past two nights, have you?"

Si Minglang pointed out calmly, and a flash of lightning flashed across "Yuan Fan"'s face. The yellow hair on "Yuan Fan"'s face was scorched. He wiped his face, his hands were covered with the black ashes left by the scorched hair, and he looked at Si Minglang with hatred in his eyes: "You actually burned my hair!"

Si Minglang looked at his fingers with regret: "We always have to do something when you are sleeping peacefully." Wu Xiuxiu flicked her sword and went straight to "Yuan Fan". She attacked extremely fiercely, as if she didn't care that the monster was still possessing her junior brother. Seeing that Si Minglang still had the time to speak, she said bitterly, "Senior brother Si! Why are you talking nonsense with this guy who is about to die!" Suddenly, she stabbed "Yuan Fan" in the shoulder with a sword, and blood burst out all of a sudden.

The goblin glared at her fiercely, then charged up with a groan, his strength was higher than Wu Xiuxiu's, and slightly inferior to Si Minglang's, and he possessed Yuan Fan with his strange magic , I thought that the remaining two people had little experience and no threat, but I didn't expect that they were put together by Si Minglang!

He smashed his body and slammed into the ceiling. The immediate plan is to save his own life first!He had seen it clearly just now, perhaps because he was afraid of disturbing him, this restraint was placed relatively weakly in the corresponding place of Yuan Fan's room, which just gave him an opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Si Minglang actually withdrew his hand when he watched his movements... Before the goblin could recover, there was a thunderous thunder on the ceiling, and a purple thunder light as thick as his waist, from what he thought Emerging from his weak point, it all hit him.

With a few electric crackles, "Yuan Fan" fell to the ground from mid-air, his hair was completely burnt, and his clothes were good magic weapons. Under the cloud and thunder array arranged by Si Minglang, he finally saved his dignity.

Wu Xiuxiu rushed forward, and slapped Yuan Fan's Baihui acupoint with a soul-fixing talisman.There was only a scream of an unknown animal, and a translucent yellow ghost floated out of Yuan Fan's body.Being slashed by Wu Xiuxiu's sword, it disappeared in the blink of an eye like a bubble that was punctured.

Wu Xiuxiu's face was full of disgust: "It turned out to be a weasel. I said, why is there such a strong smell!" She floated Yuan Fan from the ground—"Why is the smell so strong even after being struck by lightning?" She refused to use it. He touched Yuan Fan with his hand: "It's over here, I don't know what else Senior Brother Si has planned?"

Si Minglang pondered for a while: "I went down the mountain this time to travel, and this weasel spirit has also made people gain insight. After that, I will go all the way east. If there is something difficult or unfair, maybe I will take care of it."

Wu Xiuxiu lowered her head slightly, with a little blush on her face: "After we return to the mountain, the younger brother will recover from his injuries, and maybe he will come down the mountain again. The Lord of Yan is going to marry a girl from the Sun family in Yanshan, and the master promised to take us to watch the ceremony. " She quickly raised her head and glanced at Si Minglang: "If Senior Brother Si is free at that time, you might as well go to Yan Guoguo to see the excitement. At that time, many practitioners will go, and various small markets will be held. I bought a lot of good things that I don’t usually see.”

Si Minglang has also seen this kind of small market that is held when monks gather, in his "memory", perhaps because his vision is too tricky, but nothing catches his eye.However, Si Minglang agreed to such a solemn invitation from Wu Xiuxiu: "If the time comes, if there are no other things to hinder, we must join in the fun." After all, he still saved a little for himself. room to retreat.

But Wu Xiuxiu didn't mind, she smiled like a flower, took out another jade pendant and wanted to hand it to Si Minglang: "Senior brother Si can take this token to Yanduxin Palace to find me at that time..." She added as if she was embarrassed. He said, "Look for me...and Junior Brother Yuan."

But Si Minglang refused to accept this token: "We will meet again when we are destined." Wu Xiuxiu persuaded him a few more times, and seeing that he was unmoved, she led Yuan Fan and walked away.Yuan Fan was possessed by a goblin, and he was struck by the attracted lightning. His vitality was damaged, and he needed to go back to the mountain gate to recuperate earlier.

Si Minglang took off all the charms that had been pasted on the wall. When he came back to his senses, he found that the owner of the hotel was standing behind him with a serious expression on his face: "This guest, I don't know your two companions..." Si Minglang Mingming is very approachable, he said indifferently: "The two of them left beforehand."

The boss's face became more and more rigid: "That means the two of them checked out today, right?" He shook the account book in his hand, "The deposit paid at the beginning has been settled for today's room fee, and I still owe a tael of silver. I wonder if this guest wants to pay for them together?"

Si Minglang's smile froze on his face, where does he have money?The previous ones were all paid by Wu Xiuxiu.At the beginning, it was clearly said that the people of Yan were simple and honest, ten taels of silver was enough for them to live for ten days and half a month, why is it only three days now, and they still owe a tael?

When I asked about the bill again, I was speechless. The monster possessed Yuan Fan, and every day when Si Minglang and Wu Xiuxiu were practicing in the room, he would order various dishes made of chicken in the store. He eats from morning to night, how much is the ten taels of silver enough for him to eat.Now Si Minglang has to pay all the money...

Si Minglang sighed. He knew that his brothers and sisters had all kinds of ways to make money when they went down the mountain, but he couldn't fool people with divination, nor would he go to the local rich man's house to pretend to catch ghosts. How could he conjure up such a thing? A tael of silver?

As a matter of fact, I had to get it from the guy who spent the money.

Using the small jade he had set up as collateral, Si Minglang managed to get out of the hotel, searched around Wenshan Town again, and finally dug out the secret base of the weasel spirit from an inconspicuous cave—to be honest. , It really stinks, the foul smell mixed with the evil spirit, it almost made Si Minglang faint.

But Si Minglang didn't find nothing. He dug out the original body of the weasel spirit from the pile of trash. It was as big as a Western Region mastiff. Even the mountain people could clearly know that it was a spirit.The original body of the weasel was exchanged for two taels of silver as a reward from the government, and the debt owed by the innkeeper was repaid.

Si Minglang threw away the two coins in his hand, and couldn't help but smile wryly, now it's only reasonable for him to find a place to soak in water to take a bath.The monk loves cleanliness, and he was almost fainted by himself.

Standing outside the small pond in Lishui Village, Wenshan Town, Si Minglang took a deep breath and almost choked on himself, so he jumped down without hesitation.

He seemed to have seen the pair of dragon pupils opened.