A young monk across the street appeased, "We are regulars here. Whether we are people or demons, the boss will treat everyone equally if it is not for the bad luck. Don’t be afraid."

For the first time in many years, the human enemy listened to the monk appease the demon wind spirit and felt no comfort. He felt that the scene was too horrible and completely motionless.
On the contrary, the wind urged the snow to accept it with a good smile. "It’s great that everyone can live in peace. Has the boss seen a willow demon recently?"
Wife of shop-owner a wink "this is never seen a mischievous vegetation don’t love guarding in their own territory? And hang out? "
Wind spirit crawled from the bottom of the table in a hurry. "But I smell LiuXiong here! He is here! "
The proprietress rolled her eyes. "I don’t have many guests here. Everyone who has been here has an impression on me. There is no willow demon. If you don’t believe me, you can search for it yourself."
When I said that I was looking for Brother Liu, I was finally a little wary. I stepped back and bypassed all the tables and sniffed around the inn. However, I found a circle of wind spirits and felt that there were willows everywhere, and I couldn’t smell the specific location.
The proprietress said thoughtfully, "We have seen many demon families here in the past, and we really haven’t seen any willow demon. Maybe it’s too evil. Did you smell it wrong?"
Wind spirit anxious to defend "just yesterday! I won’t be mistaken, I am the spirit of the wind! "
"Yesterday, we didn’t even pass a demon here. If you don’t believe me, you can ask these immortals who have lived in my shop for several days." The proprietress said slowly.
Several monks even said that they had never seen the boss’s wife and said, "How about this? It’s already very late now. Why don’t you rest in the store for one night and find it again?"
At this time, the wind urged the snow and the wind spirit didn’t notice that it was already dim outside before they knew it. The wind spirit was anxious to find Liu Xiong and felt that Liu Xiong’s breath was too strong here without hesitation. The wind urged the snow and agreed to "good" in one bite.
In the wife of shop-owner led the wind to push the snow and the wind to the bottom of the building, the guests suddenly raised their heads uniformly and fixed their eyes on the back of the two people.
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The proprietress arranged two rooms for the wind, the snow and the wind. Although the inn is in the middle of nowhere, the decoration of the room is not rough at all, on the contrary, it has some exquisiteness
Wind spirit sensitive sense of smell fan nose "what’s the smell …"
The wife of shop-owner smiled. "Oh, I lit incense. Don’t you like it? Out is "
Then he went into the roof, put out the incense and opened a window and waved to the two men, "It’s all right now."
The wind spirit lifted her foot and stepped in. When she walked to the boss’s side, she was suddenly pulled back by a strong force! Then the white shadow flashed in front of my eyes, and the proprietress was kicked out by the wind!
“! ! !” The wind spirit gasped at the air conditioning, and in the middle of it, she saw that the house should hit the dresser, and the proprietress suddenly disappeared from her eyes!
A white shadow brushed the wind and urged the snow from the side and rushed in the direction of the dresser. The figure also disappeared
Wind spirit "? ? ?”
The messy footsteps came from the bottom of the building, and the wind was at a loss, and he bit his teeth for a moment and decided to follow the crowd and resolutely rushed in the direction of the dressing table-
"ah! ! ! ! Help! ! ! ! !”
Just stepped into the direction of the dresser, Fengling was sucked in by a powerful force, and her feet fell straight.
It turns out that this is a smoke screen. If the wind spirit had really gone before, it would have fallen into the trap that the inn had already arranged.
It was dark all around, like a powerful force was trying to fly while attracting Feng Ling to scream. This trap was really strange and light, and Feng Ling couldn’t fly out. Feng Ling was dragged straight down by this force and complained repeatedly. Now that Grace found out it was a trap, wouldn’t it be good to run? What are you jumping for? The most important thing is what you want to follow.
Of course, at this moment, I regret that Feng Ling is not the only one-
Wife of shop-owner was caught off guard and kicked into a trap. This trap was arranged by her own hands and posed no threat to her own nature. Wife of shop-owner sneered and was about to fly. Then she was caught by a cold wrist. This hand was so strong that she was kept on the trap surface. The throat bone of the wife of shop-owner was pinched and rattled. When two people touched the ground, the wind and snow urged her wrist to "click". A wife of shop-owner had a broken neck.
The wind urges the snow to regret and sigh. "You are not a good person when you look at your face. You are too obvious in this black shop."
The ground was rugged, and just after landing, it was like stepping on a branch, giving off a crunchy sound. It was a huge, dark, dense place, and bones were covered with the ground. Even the walls were hung with half of the bones that had been gnawed. Some people and some animals were cold and wet, and the dead bodies rushed straight into their noses to drill.
"pa Ji" a wind spirit landed.
"What is this place smelly-and so on! There is a smell of Liu Xiong here! " Wind spirit Zha Zha shout to an abrupt end "grace, grace-"
At the same time, the wind and the snow suddenly turned around and drew a sword and cut it at the back-
Only crooked got up and cried the wife of shop-owner was split in half.
Wind spirit screams like a chicken.
I saw a dark shadow condensed by the corpse gas, and emerged from the boss’s wife’s body when she was cut in half. The wind urged the snow to breath a mouthful of air conditioning. "It’s so ugly."
"Two little devils overreached" The shadow grunted and laughed like countless men, women and children, not like just the wife of shop-owner’s soft flattery line.
The wind-driven snow sword went through the broken bones and went straight to the shadow. The shadow did not flash or avoid a flicker, but it flashed behind the wind-driven snow, and the wind-driven snow also seemed to have eyes behind it. The scabbard of the left hand sent a spin and attacked the shadow behind it. At this moment, a whirlwind rolled up the broken bones and made a sharp sword toward the shadow, and hurled it over and fell off a face.
And the wind and snow also took advantage of the shadow to be fascinated by the eyes. At this moment, the hand shadow escaped from the shoulder and was instantly burned out by the snow sword with a half-inch wound.
Feng Ling is ready to roll up his broken bones and sink like before, and the airflow around him begins to surge with open arms-
When the wind urged the snow to feel the ground tremble, I saw that the bones on the ground stood up suddenly and came towards the shadow like a living person. I was surprised and said, "Do you still have such a thing?"