Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

Half an hour later, Xi Feiluan, who was full of sleep, got out of the sedan chair, looked at the towering green hills in front of him, and sighed faintly.

Fei Zhe stood beside him: "Master, why don't you find a smaller sedan chair nearby?"

Xi Feiluan shook his head and touched his empty waist. If his Unscrupulous Sword was still there, he could fly up a mountain of this height in the blink of an eye.

"Climb." Xi Feiluan threw away the big cloak he was wearing, and just as he took a step, the cold wind in the mountains blew by, and he shivered suddenly: "Ah!"

Fei Zhe: "...Honorable Lord..."

"Don't talk too much!" Xi Feiluan took a deep breath and walked up the mountain road holding back his energy.

Fortunately, the doctor's residence is only halfway down the mountain, and it doesn't take much effort for ordinary people to go up.

Walking, a corner of the gray-black house was exposed, Xi Feiluan walked up again, and from a distance, he saw a house in the style of a stilted building.

The house is suspended halfway up the mountain, and the bottom half is supported by wooden pillars. The four corners of the eaves fly to the sky, and the surrounding walls are made of wood.

How does this monster race live in a human-like residence?Xi Feiluan was a little puzzled.

The human races around here live in low-rise folk houses. Obviously, this monster race didn't learn from the surrounding area. It seems that it's just... a monster's preference.

The stilted building is surrounded by high and low wooden fences, and there is a wide open wooden courtyard door in front of it. The courtyard door is broken, and you can directly look into the courtyard from there. The small bamboo door of the stilted building is half hidden. .

"My lord, please take a step slowly. I will go and check the situation first." Fei Zhe stared at the empty courtyard. The withered yellow pine needles in front of the courtyard had already accumulated a thick layer, and it seemed that no one had cleaned it for a long time.

Xi Feiluan was about to nod, when there was a "squeak", the half-hidden bamboo door of the Diaojiaolou opened by itself.

Fei Zhe immediately blocked him behind.

I saw a sallow human face protruding silently from behind the bamboo door, male and female could not be distinguished, the man had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and there were strange red and blue patterns on both sides of the nose, his dark eyes stared straight at it , looking at Xi Feiluan and Fei Zhe.

Xi Feiluan and Fei Zhe also looked at him.

After a while, Xi Feiluan glanced at the black magic lines on Fei Zhe's cheeks, then at the red and blue patterns on the strange man's face, and began to compare the direction of the lines in his mind.

Fei Zhe turned his head helplessly: "It's not my clansman, lord, this is a mandrill spirit in the form of a monster."

At the same time, Fei Zhe let go of his restrained demon energy a little bit.

The mandrill spirit immediately sensed the magic breath, and pushed open the bamboo door as if letting down its vigilance.

The bamboo door slammed against the wall, and the creaking sound was painful.

"What are you here for?" Mandrill was wearing dusty human clothes, and his figure was a bit hunched. Although he spoke human language, his accent was sharp and thin, as if he was singing with his throat sharpened.

Fei Zhe took a look at him, took a step forward, and said politely: "I'm a demon, Fei Changjiu, I want to pay a visit to the famous senior doctor who lives in seclusion here."

"Famous doctor?!" Mandrill's tone was raised in vain, and he turned his head and left the two of them to walk into the house. His strange tone was full of joy: "The famous doctor is dead—the famous doctor is dead—you are late—"

Fei Zhe and Xi Feiluan looked at each other, Fei Zhe quickly said: "I go and have a look."

Immediately afterwards, another sharp howl came from the room: "It's useless to look!!!"

The window on the second floor suddenly opened, and a withered face appeared in front of the window, with two eyes widened into a circle that is difficult for humans to reach: "That ungrateful human race killed a famous doctor! How dare you bring a human race to treat a disease?! Hahahahaha Famous doctors can’t be saved, and humans can’t be saved either—go back and wait for death hahahahaha…”

A fierce light flashed in Fei Zhe's eyes, Xi Feiluan hurriedly grabbed him, and asked softly, "Is this that famous doctor?"

Fei tortured the back molars, and said bitterly: "No, that doctor is only 800 years old."

"Let's go?"

"Well, before the dragon turned into a dragon, it was walking." Fei Zhe looked up the stilted building, and the windows were tightly closed: "At best, it's just a local snake..."

"Don't speak ill of people." Xi Feiluan said softly: "Let's go, we are not welcome, go back and make plans."

Fei Zhe wanted to say something more, but when he saw that the sun was setting and the breeze in the mountain had turned cooler, and Xi Feiluan was not wearing his cloak, he paused and said, "Listen to the lord."

The two returned along the original road. It was already dark when they descended the mountain, so it was easier to go up the mountain. There was a ravine tens of meters deep beside them.

Walking and walking, Xi Feiluan seemed to have sensed something, and from the corner of his eye, he saw something huge lying in the ravine, shining brightly with white light.

He turned his head to look, and the light in the ravine was even less, but the thing was so huge that Xi Feiluan could see it clearly at a glance. It was a silver snake tens of meters long, and the shimmering body of the snake was half nested in the water. At first glance, it seems to be integrated with the pool water in the valley.

"My lord?"

Xi Feiluan stopped unconsciously, and Fei Zhe behind him called out inexplicably.

Xi Feiluan said "Well", walked forward a few more steps, and then turned his head, the silver snake in the ravine suddenly disappeared, leaving only a pool of water as bright as moonlight, without a trace of waves.

Did you read it wrong... Xi Feiluan blinked, but didn't say anything.

After descending the mountain, the sky was completely dark, and the group of demons didn't stay long, and went straight to the nearest demon stronghold - after all, Xi Feiluan was here, and there was no room for mistakes.

It was Fei Zhe who went to see the doctor by himself the next day.

Xi Feiluan nestled in the Demon Clan's stronghold, watching the low-level Demon Clan coming and going, with all kinds of looks, still feeling a little magical.

Fei had been away for a long time, and logically he could walk back and forth in less than half an hour by himself, but he didn't rush back until night fell.

Although Fei Zhe seldom showed any emotion on his face most of the time, Xi Feiluan, who had cultivated his ability to perceive words and expressions through observing his junior, could see a trace of... an emotion that seemed to be exasperated on his face.

"What's wrong?" Xi Feiluan was holding the medicine cup, seeing that Fei Zhe didn't speak, he kindly enlightened him: "If you can't cure it, just let it go, don't get angry."

Fei Zhe's eyes darkened: "It's because I'm incompetent that I couldn't find a famous doctor."

"He still doesn't see you?"

Fei Zhe shook his head, as if he remembered some bad memories: "The mandrill is the assistant of the famous doctor, he is very noisy, he said that the famous doctor failed to transform the dragon more than a month ago and died in the sky thunder, let us find him again To treat illnesses, these monster races are moody, and from what I see, I'd better go..." Fei Zhe paused, a little unwillingly said: "Let's go to a human doctor."

Xi Feiluan was taken aback, and the silver snake that he saw in the pool that day appeared in his mind again.

"Is that so..."

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