Dressed as an apprentice of Our Lady of the Sick

At the foot of Caoyaofeng Mountain, Qi Jin had already been waiting there, grinding the ashes of the paper dragonfly with the tip of his shoe boredly.

Nan Heng stepped on Liumu and landed steadily, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Junior Brother Nan," Qi Jin turned to look at him with worry on his face, "You come out, does Elder Yuqing know?"

"He fell asleep." Nan Heng said, "I gave him some plum wine."

"That's good," Qi Jin put his heart down, looked at the pile of paper ashes on the ground, and said, "You sound-transmitting butterfly, how can you be as ugly as Elder Yuqing's when you fold it?"

"Butterfly?" Nan Heng was startled, isn't it a dragonfly?

Seeing his expression, Qi Jin understood it, and said with a mysterious smile: "It seems that the younger brother doesn't know."

"Elder Yuqing is a famous 'handicapped' from Changqing. Anything that has something to do with handwork is not very decent. His sound transmission butterfly is also folded like a four-dimensional one. Let me tell you now Now, you must keep it a secret, and you are not allowed to say a word in front of him!"

"I know." Nan Heng said helplessly.

He recalled the slender and beautiful hands that Xiao Tingxun used to heal himself, and he couldn't imagine how this man turned a butterfly into a dragonfly.

However, he thinks this dragonfly is also quite unique, and he likes it.

As Xiao Tingxun said before, the Herb Peak had already been bounded by a double-layer barrier, but Nan Heng took the elder's jade token and opened it easily, and the two of them headed all the way to the forbidden demon-sealed land on the mountainside.

Qi Jin obviously did his homework in advance, and without much effort, they touched the land of sealing demons hidden in the deepest part of the cold pine forest.

This is a dark cave, with a protective barrier sealed outside, emitting a brilliant golden light.

Nan Heng felt that just standing outside, he already felt a chilling chill, not only from the surrounding cold pine forest, but also from inside the cave.

He took out the elder's jade token, broke the barrier, and entered the cave with Qi Jin.

"As expected of the elder's jade order, it's so easy to use!" Qi Jin sighed, "It really is in the territory of the Changqing sect, and it's unimpeded!"

Of course it's easy to use, Nan Heng helped his forehead, and if he was found out, half his life could be fined.

"Oh, you two little friends, where did you come from?"

Somewhere in the black hole ahead where the road could not be seen clearly, an old voice suddenly came.

Nan Heng was immediately vigilant, but Qi Jin had a big heart. As he walked forward, he responded, "We are... um!" Nan Heng covered his mouth.

"Ahahahaha, someone is here? Finally someone is here!"

"We haven't been here for hundreds of years!"

This time it was two charming and coquettish female voices.

"Idiot! Didn't two little girls come here a few days ago?" A male voice with a slightly vicissitudes sounded.

The charming female voice immediately retorted: "Those two cowards? Not counting! They just entered the cave and were scared away! Hahahaha!"

"What are you laughing at? Be careful to scare these two away!"

"Ah, that's none of my business, we don't accept cowards in our cave!"

"Shut up! Be careful to wake up Lord Demon Lord!"

"Tch, she's been asleep for hundreds of years, and she hasn't made any movement. I'm afraid she's fallen asleep, hahahahaha!"

The cave was pitch black, and various voices and tones exploded from all directions. The two of them seemed to have fallen into a huge crowd of people, listening to their quarrel.

Nan Heng clenched the Liumu in his hand, and Qi Jin also held his breath.

As if aware of the vigilance of the two, these voices suddenly burst into shrill laughter. The voice was piercing and sharp, and Nan Heng felt his eardrums hurt.

He quickly pulled out an ignition talisman from the Qiankun bag, and threw it towards the darkness in front of him.

Suddenly, a cluster of flames sprang up from the ground, illuminating the entire cave.

"South……"

With Qi Jin's words, after seeing the scene in the mountain clearly, he froze in place.

Nan Heng was also stunned for a moment. He saw a dense layer of black vines climbing the entire cave wall. Those vines twisted and struggled, and the leaves on the branches trembled crazily.

Qi Jin and Nan Heng were close together, looking at these crazy twisted vines, they couldn't help swallowing.

"Didn't you say you know how to deal with these dragon singing grasses?" Nan Heng touched his arm, "Take it out!"

"Oh!" Qi Jin finally came to his senses, but he fumbled for a long time in the Qiankun bag, and only took out a pack of pine nut candies.

"It's over, it's over! I seem to have lost the medicinal juice of Dragon Yin Grass!"

Ha ha……

Nan Heng really wanted to peel off Qi Jin's head to see what else was inside besides all kinds of mental spells and practice formulas.

Seeing these pitch-black vines attacking like two people, Nan Heng roared: "Run! What are you still doing!"

He rushed out while speaking, followed closely by Qi Jin, but the speed of the dragon-chanting grass and vine was even faster, two winds rushed past his ears, and both of them were already entangled by the screaming and twisting dragon-chanting grass and vine , lifted it up.

"Hahaha, come on! Come play! Come play with me!"

"Yo, the two young brothers are really handsome!"

The woman's enchanting and charming voice pierced Nan Heng's eardrums sharply. The vines were densely covered with sharp thorns. When they wrapped around his body, they pierced into the flesh inch by inch, blood flowed horizontally, and the pain was unbearable.

"You monsters! Let me go!"

Qi Jin struggled hard, because he was tightly entangled by the vines, he grinned in pain, and his whole face was distorted.

"Don't move!" Nan Heng yelled at him, "The harder you struggle, the tighter you will be entangled!"

Hearing this, Qi Jin clenched his teeth and forced himself to calm down.

Nan Heng stared at his own blood dripping on the vine, slowly seeping in, the vine would become thicker.

"Xiao Langjun, do you want to play something exciting?"

A charming and boneless female voice sounded next to her ear. Immediately afterwards, Nan Heng felt the vines entangled him tightly, and unscrupulously burrowed into his clothes, and the place where the vines passed was even more There were bursts of piercing pain.

"Well……"

He gritted his teeth, recalling that when he threw the fire starter on the ground before, the vines seemed to be afraid.So I tried my best to relax my body, and tried to take out a few sheets from the Qiankun bag with the smallest movements.

As soon as he got the fire starter, Nan Heng quickly threw it out.

In an instant, the vines that entangled him were enveloped in a sea of ​​flames.

"Ahhhh! Fire fire fire!"

"Burn me to death! Burn me to death!"

The pitch-black vine screamed and threw Nan Heng out like crazy!

Taking advantage of this gap, he threw the remaining fire talisman in Qi Jin's direction.

There was a sound of peeling and peeling, mixed with the screams of various men, women, and even the elderly and children.

A sharp pain hit his body, and Nan Heng curled up on the ground and took a deep breath. Although he didn't know where he was thrown by Longyincao, he escaped at least.

"Ouch!"

Qi Jin's cry of pain came from behind him, Nan Heng got up, and through the dim light in the cave, he saw Qi Jin who was also covered in blood and was in a panic.

Sudden--

Behind them, a rhyme white light suddenly lit up.

The two turned their heads together, and a huge bronze mirror appeared in front of them, and this white light was emitted from the bronze mirror.

"Soul-eating mirror demon?" Nan Heng said.

boom!

As if in response to his words, a loud impact sound suddenly came from the bronze mirror. The trembling bronze mirror trembled endlessly, and the sound echoed in the cave for a long time.

"Hundreds of years? Pan Lang? But Pan Lang came to see my concubine?!"

An anxious and charming female voice came from the mirror. Nan Heng looked at the mirror, and there was a graceful figure of a woman reflected on it.

Qi Jin at the side also got up from the ground, stared at the shadow in the mirror for a while, and said pleasantly: "Junior Brother Nan! It's her, the soul-eating mirror demon!"

Of course it was her, and there was no other mirror here.

Nan Heng covered his face and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Senior brother Qi, you didn't lose the things you need to deal with the mirror demon, did you?"

Qi Jin nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes!"

As he spoke, he took out the bag of pine nut candies from before.

Nan Heng: ...

He suddenly missed Senior Brother Bo Yan a little bit. Although he is a well-behaved baby and a good example of a good student, he is at least more reliable than Qi Jin.

"Soul-eating mirror demon, here is candy for you. We are here to ask you to predict the future and fulfill your wishes."

In just a short while, Qi Jin, a living treasure, had already stood in front of the bronze mirror, and handed over the bag of pine nut candies.

A pale and slender hand suddenly stretched out from the bronze mirror, and grabbed the oiled paper bag in Qi Jin's hand.

Then there is the silence that seems to be dead.

Nan Heng was keenly aware of the danger, so he pulled Qi Jin aside and pulled him aside.

Almost instantly, the huge bronze mirror rolled up like boiling water, and then Qi Jin's pine nut candies were spit out one by one by the mirror like cannonballs.

The pine nut candy smashed into the darkness not far away, and hit the Longyin grass vine, and there was another heart-piercing scream in the hole.

Qi Jin turned pale with fright, if he didn't dodge just now, he might be shot into a sieve right now.

After the bronze mirror finished spitting out the candy, the figure of the seductive woman reappeared, but she seemed very angry and shouted angrily: "It's not Pan Lang! You are not Pan Lang! I don't want sugar! I want cherry fruit! Cherry fruit !"

cherry fruit...

Something flashed through Nan Heng's mind for a moment, he remembered hearing it somewhere.

"What's going on? It shouldn't be," Qi Jin muttered in bewilderment, "Brother Su told me that the mirror demon likes to eat sweets, how could it be wrong?"

Brother Su...

Su Ye? !

Nan Heng frowned suddenly, and pulled Qi Jin's shoulders, only to feel a layer of cold sweat suddenly break out on his back, and the blood all over his body was frozen at this moment.

"Su Ye told you about the mirror demon?!"