What was lying in Qingya's hand at this moment was a golden scale.
"This is a scale armor of our ancestor of all dragons. Although it only fell off from the residual slough, under the Nascent Soul, this thing can keep you safe."
As if to prevent Qing Ya from refusing, the woman used sharp nails to cut a small scar on Qing Ya's palm.
Dots of bright red seeped out of the skin, and as soon as the golden scales encountered the blood, they were instantly dyed red, then dissolved and seeped into Qingya's palm.
Pushing his palms out, a golden light shield appeared in front of him. On the shield's surface, a dragon flew into the sky, and brilliance flowed. He put his palms together and put away the light shield.
"Thank you, senior, for the gift. I dare to ask senior about his name. I will definitely repay you in the future."
But the woman, like the previous person, turned around and left after giving Qingya something.
Seeing the crowd surrounding Qingya, tired of dealing with the situation, Qingya cast a look of help at the Taoist.
"We have important things to do tonight, and we have to wait for our reunion someday. For now, let's let my little friend go."
Fortunately, he happily helped Qingya out of trouble.
The giant beast is entrenched in the sky, and with these senior experts stationed here, it is not Qingya's turn to worry about it. Although he wanted to stay and help them, they still refused.
"Hmph, if we old guys are reduced to asking a little guy to help us, we will laugh out loud if word spreads."
Several of the grumpy old men have already given Qingya an eviction order.
As a last resort, Qingya wrote down the Taoist's name and returned to the ground with Hua Qing'er.
But he had some doubts in his heart. Did such a terrifying giant beast really come here just to do nothing, or was it that we couldn't observe what it was doing at all?
Hua Qing'er opened her big round eyes and looked up into the sky from time to time. She couldn't understand that it seemed unreasonable for such an ugly beast not to do any bad things.
As the saying goes, don't raise your head and look around when walking, otherwise it will be dangerous. No, when the two of them were walking down the street, just when they raised their heads and looked up at the sky, Qingya bumped into someone again.
Um? Why say again?
Strictly speaking, it was Qingya who tripped someone up last time.
Thump thump, the man held a ball of colorful silk thread in his hands. After being hit by Qingya, he took a few steps back. When he saw that he was about to fall if he couldn't move his hand, the man stretched out his arm again. A pair of arms held onto the wall to steady his body.
Qing Ya took a closer look, and saw that the man in white clothes was looking at him with a pair of big, dark eyes. It was the girl Qing Ya had just met who was begging to thread a needle.
"Sir, it's you again. Remember to look forward when walking, otherwise, you will be eaten by some monster."
She looks cute and lively, and her voice is indeed slightly deep, like the soft rustling sound made by touching silk thread, which has a unique charm.
Hua Qing'er seemed to be shocked by the scene just now. She slowly approached Qingya and whispered in his ear: "Qingya, you see she has four hands. You said she is from the demon clan. ?
"Little girl, no matter how quiet you are, I can still hear you. Look, I can still stretch out another pair of hands."
Spider has an extremely keen sense of perception, and when she transforms into a human form, her hearing also becomes very sensitive.
After saying that, she stretched out a pair of arms from her armpits.
"girl,"
Qingya stepped forward and bowed to salute her.
"I bumped into the girl carelessly just now, and I hope she will forgive me. I saw her before that her prowess in prostitution is unparalleled, and I am really impressed."
The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, I am both apologizing and complimenting, so she should not be angry.
"You are such an interesting person. You ran away after discovering my true identity before. Why are you not afraid now? Are you two little Foundation Establishment monks afraid that I will fall out with you here?"
The woman in white had a smile on her face, but her sharp fangs shone coldly at the corners of her mouth.
"I believe that there is no difference between humans and non-human beings, and that there is no distinction between high and low in the world's creatures.
The girl and I just have different backgrounds. I just saw that the girl was begging for help with a smile on her face. She was no different from a human woman. I think the girl must be a kind person and won't make things difficult for us. "
Although these words were meant to be flattering, they were also words from Qingya's heart. As expected, the woman seemed to find it very useful. She retracted her canines at the corners of her mouth, revealing her crystal white teeth and laughed.
"Girl, how is the moonlight tonight?" Qingya took the opportunity to ask.
"Huh? Moonlight. Of course it's nice. The first quarter moon is as white as my silk thread, but now the moon has gone west, and the night is getting darker. You'd better go home early.'
The woman raised her head, looked at the bright moon in the sky and replied.
Sure enough, she couldn't see the giant beast in the sky.
At first Qingya thought that only cultivators could see the monster beast, but the girl in front of him could reach the state of transformation, and her cultivation level must be high. Could it be that only humans could see it?
While Qingya was thinking about it, the woman had already walked far away and seemed to be leaving the city.
"Girl, the city gate is closed. It's dangerous outside the city. Please be careful, girl." Qing Ya shouted from a distance behind her.
"Inhumans naturally have inhuman passages. Boy, come and play with me at Baiying Cave in Xishan Mountain when you are free someday."
As soon as the words fell, the woman disappeared under the moonlight. She looked back and smiled, a little clearer.
"Qingya, have you noticed anything is wrong?"
After the woman left, Hua Qing'er expressed her doubts to Qingya.
"She said just now that the moon has moved to the west, but if you look up, where is the moon now?"
After hearing this, Qing Ya immediately seemed to remember something and suddenly looked up. It was the bright moon in the sky at this moment.
According to common sense, a long time had passed since nightfall. The two of them had been playing, eating, and chatting with several seniors, so more than three hours had passed.
Why is it still like the situation in Xu Shi?
Why hasn't the evening bell rung yet?
What time is it now?
The two of them hurried home. Along the way, the pedestrians gradually became sparse, and the vendors setting up stalls were also preparing to close their stalls and go home.
Although they could no longer judge the exact time at this time, the work and rest habits they had developed for a long time were already telling them: it was late at night and it was time to rest.
Maybe they are also curious about why the moon is still hanging in the sky, but they won't think too much, because tomorrow will still be a day of hard work.
It's unlikely that tomorrow's sky won't light up.
I hurried back home and looked at the tall graduated time ruler floating in the water tank, but it was already past Haishi.
Something is wrong, something will happen tonight.
I heard from the seniors that the giant beast has been coming every Chinese Valentine's Day since seven years ago. Is there any connection between the seventh year and Chinese Valentine's Day? This year happens to be the seventh year.
Even if you attack it at this time, it can't be seen or touched. It's just a waste of effort. I just hope that nothing else will happen next.
The water dripped down and time passed by, and it was already midnight in the blink of an eye.
Thousands of lights on the streets have long been extinguished, and Chang'an is completely silent. Even though the bright moon in the sky cannot guide the time, people in the world still work and rest according to the laws of life.
but……
"I work hard every day to take care of my children and do housework, but you spend all day drinking and drinking..."
"I spent ten years living in poverty just for the sake of our future, and now you are actually leaving me..."
"Who are you? Why don't I know you? How did you come to my house? Help, there are robbers."
"I am your husband-in-law..."
Almost at the same time, couples in every household started quarreling. The man yelled loudly, the woman screamed hoarsely, and the child cried sharply. All of a sudden, it spread throughout the streets and alleys.
"I'll go back to my parents' house now, and you can live with your crappy book for the rest of your life!"
Just across from their small courtyard, a young woman in a green hairpin sarong slammed the door and walked out. But it was late at night, where could a weak woman like her go?
For a moment, grievance welled up in her heart, and she squatted in a corner and began to cry.
Isn't this Mrs. Yun from Gu Xiucai's family?
On weekdays, Gu Xiucai studied while preparing to pass the Jinshi examination, and sometimes worked as a tutor to support the family, while Mrs. Yun took good care of her husband and was extremely considerate.
The two have been married for many years, and although they have no children, they are very much in love. But why are the model couples widely praised by their neighbors like this tonight?
"Sister Yun?" Hua Qing'er walked over, patted her shoulder gently, and squatted beside her.
"Miss Qing'er?" Mrs. Yun turned around and saw it was Hua Qing'er. She immediately hugged her shoulders and confided to her while crying:
"These men usually pretend to be upright and upright, saying that in the future, they will be Jinshi in high school and they will never abandon their wives who are useless. But tonight, after just having a few drinks tonight, they started to miss other people's girls, woo woo woo...
Miss Qing'er, you have to keep your eyes open. Your little brother is so handsome, he must be thinking about the blessing of the whole family.
"Ahem, cough, cough,"
Qing Ya, who was accidentally affected, choked a few times and explained with a helpless smile: "Mrs. Yun, I didn't..."
Seeing Hua Qing'er wink at him, Qingya immediately understood and left Hua Qing'er here to comfort Mrs. Yun, while he walked into Gu Xiucai's house and asked about the whole story.
Pushing open the door, the floor was covered with broken pieces of dishes and puddles of wine, exuding a pungent smell.
But Gu Xiucai, who was usually well-educated and gentle, was lying on the table like a puddle of mud, snoring and sleeping soundly. He looked completely different from his usual self.
"Mr. Gu?"
Qing Ya pushed Gu Xiucai's shoulder and saw that he had no response. With a wave of two fingers, a stream of water flowed out of the kitchen water tank and splashed onto the Gu Xiucai's face.
"Who...who is it?"
Gu Xiucai suddenly woke up, looked at his surroundings, and then at Qingya in front of him. He felt sad and complained to Qingya.
