Madam Tsundere is an attack

Kunyu. "The woman smiled, without any shyness, she said softly: "Master, I don't know why you want to enter Qinghuawu? "

"My next Yan Yugui." He nodded his head and said with a dumb smile: "Just passing by, I don't know why you also went there?"

Kunyu was taken aback for a moment, then pulled her skirt down, patted her sleeves, and said, "It's just passing by."

……

The jackdaws kept making noise behind him, and Yan Yugui felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he bowed and said, "Thank you fellow Taoist today, if you have any orders from now on, please feel free to come and find them, and then I will leave."

Kunyu's figure flickered, and she stood in front of him, smiling warmly with her eyebrows raised: "I don't know where Mr. Yan is going?"

"The world is far away, wherever you are happy, you can go there."

"Oh? Mr. Yan is very chic." Kunyu covered her lips and smiled, and said, "But now you have entered the game, without the promise of the master, how can you be out?"

"Ah?" Yan Yugui looked at her stupidly, frowned and thought for a while, feeling that he hadn't participated in any game, coughed lightly, and said, "How do you say that, friend Daoist?"

Kunyu waved her sleeves, and there was a whisk in her hand. She paced and said carefully: "On the night of the blood moon, anyone who enters Qinghuawu, regardless of humans and ghosts, is considered to have entered this game. , unless the master nods, no one can quit the game until the blood spar is found."

Yan Yugui frowned, and said, "What if I insist on leaving?"

"You can't do without, no matter when, you are in the game."

This brain-deadly designed game is sick!

"What can blood spar do?"

"Hmm..." Kunyu flicked the whisk, nodded in thought, hesitated for a moment before saying: "The so-called blood spar is the spar born on the night of the blood moon. Qi, no matter who gets it, all beings in the six realms will be beneficial and harmless, taking the blood spar will not only enhance your own spiritual power, but also protect you from a catastrophe, in short, it is a treasure."

"Then why don't those fairy families come to join in the fun?"

"Cough." Kunyu coughed lowly, and said with a laugh: "Naturally, they are arrogant and disdain to compete with a group of monsters for this thing."

"Oh." Yan Yugui nodded, then walked around Kunyu and left.

"Hey! Why are you still leaving?" Kunyu held the whisk, jumped behind him angrily, and said indignantly: "I said, you can't leave that place, so get the hell out of here!"

Yan Yugui waved his hands without looking back, and sighed: "Then I also consider myself noble. Besides, if he has the ability, he will come and arrest me, so I won't play such a boring game."

He is still in a hurry to cultivate immortality.

The corner of Kunyu's mouth twitched, and then she pulled a few white hairs on the whisk, gritted her teeth and said: "This damn child, why is he so skinny, he won't listen to persuasion at all!"

Yan Yugui didn't care what she was muttering behind her back, he was used to going his own way, and now he had more business to do, so naturally it was impossible to stop for these boring things.

However, everything was just talkative, and he suffered a lot on the second day and night.

Chapter: ☆, The Blood Moon Appears, and the Demons Dance Randomly ([-])

The author has something to say: Mr. Yan beat his chest and stomped his feet, scared double

After tossing and going back and forth like this, it was already dawn, Yan Yugui took out the silver taels in his pocket, bought a sesame seed cake to fill his stomach at will, rested for a while among the branches, and planned to hurry, which can be said to be a hurry, but because of the accident Things were delayed, and before the sun set, they hadn't left Qinghua Village.

Yan Yugui reached out and knocked on a door, and an old woman walked out of the dimly lit house, hunched over and squinted at him.

Yan Yugui nodded and smiled in a very gentlemanly manner, and asked: "Old man, it's getting late tonight. I passed by here and I couldn't find a place to stay. Can I borrow a night?"

The old woman hunched her back, coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't have any place to live in this house. Before it gets dark, go ask other people."

Yan Yugui looked around with frowned eyebrows, and finally asked helplessly: "Old man, I only stay for one night, you can do whatever you want, or if you have any broken stools, you can just lend me to sit for one night."

Seeing that the person in front of her was so persistent, the old woman sighed, thought for a while, turned back into the house, and said: "This is the only floor in my house where people can lie down. Wait a moment, and I'll get you a mat."

"Thank you old man."

The woman came out with a mat in a short time, the bamboo mat was old, the corners were severely worn, most of them had been turned over, but it was still clean, all the prickly places were mended with cloth strips.

Yan Yugui sighed, thinking that it was better than sleeping on the street with nothing, and he thanked him again before spreading out the mat carefully.

"This mat has wronged you. Qinghua Village is not easy to invest in. If you want to stay for a few more days, take this bamboo mat away if you don't mind."

Yan Yugui looked up at the old woman who had gone and returned, and said with a slight smile, "Thank you."

The candles in the room were quickly extinguished, Yan Yugui lay down with his clothes on, and meditated for a while on the bamboo mat where he was resting alone before closing his eyes, but within half a stick of incense, he felt that the room was stuffy again, so he tiptoed around Moved the mat back outside the door, and fell asleep peacefully.

"Hey, did you find it?"

Yan Yugui was awakened by the shaking, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a long-haired ghost smiling at him with a white face, no matter how strong his heart was, he would be scared to roll down from the tree when he opened his eyes and saw such a thing Come.

on the tree?

After reacting, Yan Yugui looked up in surprise, he remembered that he was clearly asleep on the ground?

Seeing his reaction, the ghost on the tree spit secretly with disgust on his face, and then drifted leisurely into the distance.

Yan Yugui rubbed his head, got up and straightened his clothes, and then looked around the environment.

There is a green forest, and there seem to be mountains in the distance, looming, a red dragon-like light sweeping across the distant sky, how can this be the little house he just slept in!

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

With this thought in mind, Yan Yugui bit the bullet and searched for available ghosts around. After searching for a long time, he saw a shadow. He leaned over, reached out and patted the thing's shoulder, and said helplessly, "This is a ghost." Brother, may I ask what you are doing here?"

"Brother, I told you that you can't get out." The man turned around, shaking his whisk with a playful smile, and it turned out to be the same Kunyu from yesterday.

Yan Yugui rubbed his temples, then sat side by side with her, and said speechlessly, "How did I get caught here?"

"You're not here yourself, you're just dreaming."

"Dream?" Yan Yugui pinched himself secretly, feeling no pain, his face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Who here has such great ability? Can trap people in a dream!"

"The owner of this forest has nothing to do to think about the game." Kunyu seemed to have not slept for a long time, covered her lips and yawned, and said lazily: "So, Brother Yan, I advise you to come back and play quickly .”

"But the night of the blood moon is over, why is the master of the forest doing this?"

Kunyu glanced at him with her head pouting, and then Fuchen pointed upwards. Yan Yugui had a bad heart, and when she looked up, she saw a blood moon hanging high in the sky, the moonlight was scarlet, and the surrounding sky was also stained. Lost color.

Yan Yugui really had a headache this time, he rubbed his forehead and sighed speechlessly: "Don't tell me that person still has the ability to manipulate time?"

"It's nothing, it's just a temporary stay in a certain place for a certain time. When the blood spar is found, everything will return to normal."

If this is nothing, what are you going to do!

Kunyu noticed that his complexion was not very good, so she hugged the whisk, comforted him in a warm voice, and changed the topic, saying, "Brother Yan must be seeing the blood moon for the first time, right?"

"This kind of landscape will appear every few hundred years."

"Naturally." Kunyu laughed and said, "People in the world say that the blood moon appears, evildoers appear, the world is chaotic, and the sea of ​​blood is flowing. What do you think of this, Brother Yan?"

"Absurd and unsubstantiated claims are not to be believed."

"Oh?" Kunyu narrowed her eyes, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Actually, that's not the case. Thinking about it carefully, it's been a long time since the last time the blood moon came into the world. At that time, a monster indeed appeared out of thin air. But that guy didn't kill the Quartet, nor did he cause blood to flow like a river, but it made people in the fairy world feel very troublesome."

"Oh?" Hearing what she said, Yan Yugui became interested and asked, "Who is it?"

"Mr. Fox..."

Kunyu's face was suddenly blurred, Yan Yugui squinted, struggled for a moment, and turned over.

There is a star and moon above the head, the door behind the house is closed, and the cool breeze is blowing, which makes people very refreshing.

Yan Yugui got up and patted his sleeves, rolled up the bamboo mat hastily, was about to open the door, thought for a while, then folded it to the wooden window, took out a few handfuls of broken silver from the skirt and put it in the window, Holding the bamboo mat, he walked to Qinghuawu.

Kunyu was waiting for him. She was still wearing a gray robe, sitting cross-legged, with a fly whisk in her arms. Seeing Yan Yu's return, she nodded and smiled, and said, "Brother Yan, did you sleep well?"

Yan Yugui spread the bamboo mat in his arms beside her, then turned over and lay down, and said to Kunyu, "It's not very good, so let's sleep for a while."

"Hahaha, Brother Yan really holds a grudge." Kunyu pursed her lips, then took out a white jade porcelain bottle from her sleeve and threw it to him, saying, "No one will be able to tell that you are not human after eating this."

Yan Yugui felt that her words were ambiguous, rolled his eyes, poured the medicine into his mouth, and said calmly: "Even so, I still have to rest for a while, but are you sure no one will recognize me?"

"Naturally, those ghosts have only seen your back, and they have already forgotten it after a day."

After getting the guarantee, Yan Yugui fell asleep on his side. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Kunyu meditating. At almost the same time, she also opened her eyes.

Kunyu got up, looked at Yan Yugui with a smile, and asked, "Brother Yan, have you slept well now?"

Yan Yugui leaned over and rolled up the mat, and gave her a silent back view.Seeing that Yan Yuhui was going to bring this broken mat, Kunyu couldn't help frowning, and said softly: "Brother Yan, it's not convenient for you to move around with this thing."

"I can't help it. I'm out alone, and I'm sleeping in the open. What if I don't have a place to sleep one day?"

Kunyu remained silent, then took out a cloth bag from his sleeve and gave it to him. Yan Yugui took it unceremoniously, and asked while filling the bamboo mat, "How many things can you put in your sleeve? Really? What? What."

Kunyu smiled silently, and waited for Yan Yugui to carry his broken mat before taking him away, and Fuchen pointed out: "This place is very big, let's split up, you go that way, I'll go this way .”

"Why? Looking for blood spar?"

Kunyu retracted Fuchen, rolled her eyes, and said, "Otherwise, what do you think? Find a place to sit and eat?"

"Let them find this blood spar, what are we messing with?"

Kunyu glared at him rather resentfully, coughed lightly, and said dully: "Have you thought about it? You want to go out, right? You have to wait for the game to end, right? The end of the game is to You found the blood spar, right? You want to go out, but you don’t want to find the blood spar, and you expect those fools to help you find it, I don’t think you’ll ever want to get out of Qinghuawu in your life, right?”

"That's right...that's right."

Yan Yugui suddenly realized that Kunyu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, raised Fuchen and pointed angrily, and threw a bronze mirror to him, "Notify me in time if you find anything."

Then he stepped on the dead leaves all over the ground and walked away without looking back.

Yan Yugui looked at the bronze mirror in his hand for a long time, then walked in the opposite direction to her.

There is no distinction between day and night in the Wuji Dao, Yan Yugui wandered in it with a hundred ghosts, and I don't know how long he searched for it, but he didn't even see half of the spar, and a few ghosts walked together, digging a piece with a thigh bone, Turning around, looking at the devastation on the ground, Yan Yugui felt that the owner's house was really tasteless, and the designer behind such a game full of slots was vulgar and boring.

Yan Yugui got nothing here, and Kunyu didn't find anything there either, with a fly whisk slumped in his arms, tossing around with a group of little devils.

"Hey, over there, look carefully... and you, look under the stone, don't miss it."

On the boulder, Kunyu sat cross-legged, raised the whisk from time to time, directed this, yelled that, and she was free. She yawned and said lazily: "Hey, little guy over there, can you do it?" ? I see that the bone in your hand is not strong! Why don’t you borrow a more solid one to see?”

The little ghost who was working hard heard the words, nodded in response, then stretched out his hand and tugged at a stronger kid next to him, and said sweetly, "Can you lend me a bone?"

The ghost was struggling to topple an unnamed barren earthen grave, muttering something, without raising his head, he just reached out and took out a piece of white bone from the mound, threw it away, and continued to work hard.

Kunyu: Your uncle, shameless...

Kunyu felt that this kind of dirty behavior of digging people's graves was really hard to bite her teeth, so she swept the dust in front of her with a whisk, and she found a comfortable position to lie quietly on the corpse.

Chapter: ☆, The Blood Moon Appears, Demons Dance Randomly ([-])

The author has something to say: Yan Yugui, a small motor guide, went online forcibly

In the noisy night, someone suddenly said loudly: "The blood spar has appeared!"

"Where is where?" Kunyu was quick-witted, rolled down the rock, hurriedly followed a group of little ghosts, took out a bronze mirror by the way, and panted, "Brother Yan! Where are you!"

At this time, Yan Yugui, who was far away in the sky, heard the roar in the bronze mirror, was stunned, and said, "What are you doing?"

"The blood spar has appeared! Come here quickly! Wait, wait, wait!" Kunyu suddenly stopped, his eyes moved, and he said, "Forget it, where are you? I'll go find you."

Yan Yugui stared at the bronze mirror with a peaceful expression. After a long time, Fang Yi raised his head and gave her an approximate location, "I'm under...a cloud."

Kunyu's foot slipped, and she subconsciously looked up at the sky above her head, wishing she could roll up her sleeves and give him a slap. Her teeth were itchy, and she muttered something to herself, but Yan Yugui didn't hear clearly, and asked :"What?"

"I didn't scold you." Kunyu's eyes were fixed, she was immediately discouraged, the corners of her lips moved slightly, and after several twists and turns, she finally found 'Yan Yugui under the clouds'.

Kunyu stood in front of him, raised her hand and said flatly, "All ghosts have gathered on that mountain."

"?" Yan Yugui turned his head to look, and saw that the sky in the distance was blood-red, with heat waves flying, and there seemed to be an aura of anxiety.The color of that half of the sky changed, as shocking as hellfire. He was so frightened that his face paled, and he said dryly, "This...is it overplaying..."

With a sweep of the dust, Kunyu reacted and got involved with Yan Yugui and flew towards the mountain with a cloud, and only recently could he see the situation there clearly.

There is a moat between the two mountains. What flows in the moat is not other things, but the hot magma. The magma is rolling. There is a chain bridge on the moat. It's just a chain, running across the two mountains, and a group of ghosts are densely crawling on the chain at this moment, going to another mountain in mighty form.

The heat wave continued to turn, and the chain bridge was struggling in the air, shaking off a few little ghost heads from time to time, and those guys were burnt before they even got close to the magma.

Seeing them working so hard, Yan Yugui suddenly felt dizzy, and said in shame, "Well... so hard, what's the matter?"

It was probably the first time for Kunyu to see such a scene, he hesitated for a long time before tremblingly said: "Perhaps, probably, it should, it seems to be..."

But if you take a closer look, those little ghost heads that fell into the magma don't seem to be 'dead', they just disappeared temporarily.

Seeing her calculating face, Yan Yugui backed away slightly with a bad heart.Kunyu turned sideways immediately, showing a kind look in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Brother Yan, let's go!"

"doing what?"

"Of course I'm going to die..." Kunyu squinted her eyes and smiled, swept the dust with her right hand, and Yan Yugui was thrown directly onto the chain bridge, and she herself also took a few leaps, stepping on the ghost's head to his side, still kind