The girl in the stone room slowly opened her eyes and was in a daze for a while. She was practicing swordplay in her dream, which was even more troublesome.
Fu Zhu sat up straight, glanced at Huang Liang Pillow, picked up his sword and went out.
I don’t know how Sanqing is doing now.
The little girl in black suddenly sneezed and smiled stupidly, "It must be Fu Zhu who is thinking about me!"
She cheered up, muttered to herself, and continued to look for the cave that the Yellow Liangque told her about, and finally saw a hole in the cliff.
Sanqing pulled the pothos twice and put his head in: "Fu beads? Are you in there?"
Drops of water fell on his face.
Sanqing wiped his face carelessly, crawled into the cave, and heard echoes.
The entrance to the cave was relatively bright and open, so Sanqing ran inside, but it was a little dark behind it, so he fell down and gnawed in the mud.
"Fu beads?" Sanqing sat down wherever he fell and tentatively called the girl's name twice more.
Qing Yi, who was moving forward slowly, looked stunned. She seemed to have heard San Qing's voice just now? The voice came from behind.
Fu Zhu walked back holding the lamp.
The little girl who received no response sighed heavily and began to become irritable again, until she saw a dim light gradually approaching.
Her round eyes opened slightly, full of surprise, and she even forgot to get up.
The girl stretched out her soft white hands and said, "Why are you so frizzy? Get up first."
Sanqing grinned with a bright smile, and hurriedly put her hands on her. Fu Zhu pulled her up with a gentle tug.
Sanqing babbled: "You don't even know how much effort I have put into finding you."
She came all the way, fighting mountain tigers, fighting crocodiles, killing giant snakes, and catching turtles to cross the Wuruo Sea. She went through a lot of hardships. It is not an exaggeration to say that she had to climb over the mountain. The most unlucky thing was that she stepped into this poor place several times. Inside the swamp.
Fu Zhu saw that the little girl was in a mess, her skirt was muddy, her bun was loose, and her face was stained with dirt, and she knew how difficult it was to find her all the way here.
He arched his eyebrows and said in a soft tone, "I know everything." He raised his hand and picked out the yellow feathers and weeds stuck obliquely on the little girl's head.
Sanqing Aojiao turned away, her ears slightly red.
Feeling the rustling movement of a hand on the top of her head, Sanqing raised her head, her scalp relaxed, and she was slightly stunned. The girl was rearranging her bun.
So the little girl stopped moving and sat up straight, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Fu Zhu looked at his masterpiece and was very satisfied. He snapped his fingers and a water mirror suddenly appeared in front of San Qing. He said with a satisfied tone: "Doesn't it look good?"
She folded the two oriole feathers into a flower and inserted them back into the flower.
Sanqing looked at herself in the water mirror carefully, raised her hand to touch the bird feather flower, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
At first glance, I was very satisfied.
Fu Zhu curled his lips and put away the water mirror.
"I found the Huangliang Pillow. Do you want to experience it? It's just a little ahead."
Sanqing said: "Of course!"
She wanted to hold the girl's clothes, but suddenly she remembered that Fu Zhu had said that she was not allowed to touch her before her hands were clean. For a moment, he felt like an eggplant beaten by frost, feeling weak, and then he bit his back teeth again, feeling as angry as a hamster, and he sulked to pull the sword at the girl's waist.
Fu Zhu didn't know Sanqing's psychological activities. Seeing that she was willing to hold Shuang Xueming, she didn't say anything.
Sanqing only felt sulky for a short while, then she forgot about it and told Fu Zhu about her glorious deeds vividly.
"Those big stupid beasts, although they are very stupid, are quite good at making money. They have hidden a lot of treasures, and I brought them all!"
"When we get to the stone room where the talisman beads are mentioned later, I will put them all out. You can choose the talisman beads as you like. I won't feel bad, really!" In order to show his sincerity, Sanqing specially raised three fingers and said, God swears.
"What I have in my storage bag right now is definitely no less than what that shameless guy has, and it's definitely better than what he has!"
Fu Zhu then remembered that she was talking about the young man who bought the Ice Soul Lotus.
"By the way, I also picked up a treasure, guess what it is?" Sanqing asked mysteriously, and reminded, "You have seen it before."
A faint suspicion flashed in Fu Zhu's eyes, "Demon-killing flag?" It can't be such a coincidence, right? But what Sanqing had on her body, and what she had seen before, was nothing but the Demon-Slaying Flag.
Sanqing's round eyes widened, "How could you guess it right away!"
She took out the black flag she picked up and handed it to Fu Zhu. To Fu Zhu's surprise, there were two sides.
One flag, one flag.
"I picked it up from Big Black Snake."
"I didn't notice them originally because they were trapped under the snake nest, but when I was about to leave, I felt the Demon-Slaying Flag move on my body."
Sanqing said very grandly: "You gave me the flag you picked up, and these two flags should be considered as my return to you."
Fu Zhu still remembers Sanqing saying that no one can find all eight demon-slaying flags anyway, but now, they have three in total.
Fu Zhu held two demon-slaying flags and was a little distracted. Sanqing waved it in front of her eyes, "What are you thinking about?"
"It's okay." Fu Zhu smiled and shook his head, his eyebrows soft, "Where is your flag?"
Sanqing took out the Xun flag from the storage bag again, and was about to hand it to the talisman bead when he suddenly exclaimed: "The crack is getting bigger!"
"It's over. It won't be broken, right?" Although she didn't know what impact the broken flag would have on her, there were still hidden dangers before her contract with the flag was released.
Fu Zhu lowered his eyes and saw that the small crack had turned into a larger hole. Even if he touched it with his mind, it still had no effect.
Her spiritual power could only hold on to the crack, delaying its tendency to open. It's like fragile silver threads that break at the touch of a touch.
Fu Zhu comforted her and said: "When we get out of the Wenjian Tower, I will write to my master to see if he can repair this flag."
"The more important thing is to find a way to terminate the contract. Once the contract is terminated, if the flag is broken, it will be broken."
The worry in Sanqing's eyebrows faded away a little.
Fu Zhu's master, the old man with a white beard, still has two abilities. Just because he could recognize the Demon-Slaying Flag, Sanqing was quite convinced of him.
And since she has such a good relationship with Fu Zhu now, what reason does the old man have for not helping her? Sanqing thought confidently.
Soon the little girl thought of another problem, then she couldn't go home first.
But it seems like nothing.
The days outside are quite cool.
"Put the flag away first, don't take it out and use it randomly." Fu Zhu did not forget the way the little girl held the flag and ordered the troops.
Obviously the fire has nothing to do with the flag.
Sanqing patted the scabbard on his waist and said, "I have a sword now." Although commanding with a flag looks very imposing, using a sword is also very imposing.
With a dim light reflected in his eyes, Sanqing suddenly let go of his hand, trotted forward, pointed at a place, and said in an excited tone, "Fu Zhu! Is this the stone room?"
A little faint yellow light flickered up and down in the dark space.
Fu Zhu said calmly: "Yes."
As soon as she got the affirmative answer, the little girl couldn't wait to climb onto the stone bed and fell asleep with a jade pillow on her head.
In the world of Huangliang, outsiders have set foot again.
