Pendulum: I'm a knife seller on credit, and I'm looking for Ah Cha to collect the debt.

Xiao Ya took Feng Baobao into Song Yuan's room on her own initiative. After Song Yuan and the others came back, everyone entered Song Yuan's room.

At this time, Xiaoya had already drawn many strange talismans, which Song Yuan had never seen before. She used a black pen to draw them, and the lines on them were crooked, but the effect was still there.

Just now when Song Yuan took Zhao Li and Xia Dongqing away, the voices of Cuihua and the black bear monsters echoed throughout the village.

The sound was very cheerful, and it was like some kind of signal. Once it sounded, all the men in the village started to move.

They ran around to tell each other, some even ran very fast with red eyes.

Only the children and the female black bear demons stayed behind. Moreover, when Song Yuan returned with Zhao Li and Xia Dongqing, they encountered some female black bear demons cursing on the road:

"That Cuihua again! Why would she want to harm the men in our family?"

"Cuihua is really disgusting. Women like that deserve to die!"

"I've said it before, Xiong San shouldn't have brought Cuihua back. Why did he bring Cuihua back? He should have died. He should have let Cuihua die outside!!"

"Xiong Laoshi, you are not allowed to go. Who asked you to go? What did you promise me before?"

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As the name suggests, Honest Bear runs relatively slowly. The other black bear spirits have already run quickly towards the house where Cuihua lives, but Honest Bear is still following slowly behind.

"Cuihua's family is in trouble, so I'm going to help. What's wrong with that?" Xiong Laoshi scratched his head. He actually dared to talk back to his own female demon. "We're all from the same village. Why can't we help each other? How can you think so much?"

"Besides, isn't this what our ancestors taught us? We must treat women like Cuihua well. Am I wrong to do this?"

When Xiong Laoshi started talking, he seemed honest, but as he spoke later, his eyes turned blood red and he became manic.

He pushed his wife away and ran towards Cuihua's house in a hurry.

It's strange to say, since Song Yuan and the others left Cuihua's house, the sound must not have traveled that far due to the distance. From the perspective of normal physics, the sound Song Yuan and the others heard should have become smaller and smaller.

But in fact, the sound heard by Song Yuan, Zhao Li and Xia Dongqing was getting louder and louder.

It was as if someone was playing these sounds on a loop in their ears.

Xia Dongqing did not wake up from the beginning to the end, and Zhao Li even almost ran towards Cuihua's house.

Let Song Yuan slap him back obediently.

Song Yuan felt like he was driving corpses, slapping one and then the other, and finally brought the two guys back to the room.

As soon as the door was opened, he could see the various talismans that Xiaoya had pasted on the wall. Although Song Yuan had never seen these talismans before, the effect seemed to be quite good, because after entering the room, the noise outside was very small, even negligible.

"Your Kunlun talismans look quite strange," Song Yuan said, looking at the twisted lines with some curiosity. "Is it because you don't know how to draw, or is it just that way?"

Song Yuan directly hit upon Xiaoya's weakness. As a god of war and a goddess of Kunlun, she couldn't draw spells and didn't have any magic. This was Xiaoya's most shameful point.

Xiaoya coughed and said, "Of course it is. It looks like this. Our Kunlun talismans are of course different from those in other places."

Song Yuan nodded: "It does have some effect."

Because Xiaoya is not very good at drawing, she has to post several pictures to see the effect.

Xiaoya decided that she must master this spell in the future. Now she should practice more and completely isolate the sound in the room.

"This noise is very loud." Feng Baobao could actually hear the sound: "It makes people feel particularly annoyed."

Feng Baobao's thoughts were pure: "Master, do you need me to help you solve this problem?"

Song Yuan was curious: "How do you want to solve it?"

Feng Baobao pointed to Cuihua's house in the distance and said seriously, "Buried."

Song and Yuan dynasties had a feeling that "this must be the case."

Before he could say anything, he heard Feng Baobao's serious explanation: "All of this is caused by that woman. If that woman is buried, there will be no such noise. This noise is very strange and annoying."

Zhao Li finally sobered up a bit at this time, and his expression became even uglier when he heard this: "But when men hear such sounds, they really want to go over and take a look."

The talismans Xiaoya drew weren't very effective, so she needed to draw a lot. As she drew, she complained, "Are you trying to go over and take a look? You clearly want to join in."

"Isn't that what all men pursue?" Zhao Li was exposed by Xiao Ya on the spot, but he was not angry and actually said this.

"Song Yuan isn't like that. He's the calmest one among you." Xiao Ya rolled her eyes unhappily. "If he has poor willpower, then he has poor willpower. If he's lustful, then he's lustful. What excuses are there?"

However, with Xiaoya's efforts, the sound in the room gradually became inaudible. It could be said that the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

After all the sounds disappeared, Zhao Li rolled up his sleeves. He finally had the chance to vent his anger at the slap Song Yuan had given him. However, the target of his anger was definitely not Song Yuan. He didn't have the courage to do so. Of course, he wanted to vent it on Xia Dongqing, the big wronged man.

A dozen slaps came down as fast as lightning, and Xia Dongqing's head immediately swelled up. As for Xiao Ya next to him, she had no time to stop it at all.

"What are you doing?" Xiaoya was stunned. "Is there anything you can't just say nicely?"

Then he saw Xia Dongqing, who had been laughing a little crazily before, slowly regain his former timid demeanor. Xia Dongqing glanced at Zhao Li with some entanglement, covering his swollen face and said, "I'm sober now. You hit me too hard."

"In your case, we have to use drastic measures." Zhao Li had a lot of reasons to explain his previous behavior, so Xia Dongqing could only passively take the beating.

This made Zhao Li feel secretly happy.

"Okay, now that you're all awake, let's talk about what we just encountered," Song Yuan clapped his hands. "You encountered the Snail Girl, known as the Snail Girl in the Dragon Kingdom's classical mythology."

When Song Yuan revealed the answer, neither Xiaoya, Feng Baobao, Zhao Li, nor Xia Dongqing believed it.

Several people in the room said in unison: "Snail Girl?"

Then there was a flurry of discussion:

Zhao Li's eyes were glazed over. "That's impossible! The Snail Girl in the myth is a very good woman."

"That snail girl is the epitome of diligence, the type of good wife and mother." Xiaoya argued.

Feng Baobao also expressed her opinion: "Is it a mistake? Absolutely impossible."