How to break into a demon leader?

As the dawn approached, the thick smudge that belonged to the night became dark blue and then gradually faded. The sky was slightly bright. Although it was the end of spring, it was still bitingly cold before the sun rose.The one-meter-high grass was pulled away from the middle, and a head stuck out. After looking around, it was confirmed that no one came out.

This person was Yang Ye who had fallen into the crevice of the mountain wall before.

Bi Qingshan could no longer be seen from here, and Yang Ye dared to breathe a sigh of relief after confirming that he had left the range of strength of the Wanmo Cult.Although more than half a year has passed, he is still not sure whether the three great families are still looking for him.

At the beginning, he, Mingxin and Xiaolu fell into the crevice of the mountain wall, and the groundwater below was icy cold, and the current was so fast that it rushed Yang Ye far away. Before he lost consciousness, Xiaolu rolled him up with his tail. stand up.

When he woke up again, he was lying in a very shallow pool. He searched everywhere, and even dived to the bottom but didn't find Mingxin.Instead, a cave was found in the mountains, which obviously had traces of artificial excavation.There are two rooms in the cave, thick dust has accumulated everywhere, and it seems that no one has been there for a long time.

There was a row of men's clothes in the closet. Yang Ye took a look at his clothes, which were already wrinkled into pickles, and it was uncomfortable to stick to his body after being soaked in water.Taking out a light blue robe, Yang Ye burst into tears, and finally he can no longer wear bright red. He really couldn't agree with Feng Qianyu's aesthetics.

There should be two men living here. There are two different sizes of clothes in the closet. One is bigger and the other is smaller. Yang Ye just fits it well.The clothes of the two men are placed in the same cabinet, and there are two copies of everything but only one bed.

If the former Yang Ye would think this is pure male friendship.

After clearing the Three Views with Mingxin, he no longer believes that it is not safe for a man to sleep with a man just to chat under a quilt!

There is also a large garden outside the room. It should be that the owner of the place specially opened it up to grow melons, fruits and vegetables. He picked a fruit and said with emotion: "This is a day like a fairy!"

Just like this, he caught fish in the shallow pool when he was hungry, and strolled in the orchard when he was free, eating and drinking enough, the days passed quickly, and Yang Ye lived very comfortably.The only regret is that Mingxin who fell together didn't know what to do, at least he had a friendship of escaping his life together, at least he had to know whether he was still alive.

It took Yang Ye a long time to find the exit, which was slightly higher, nearly 30 meters by visual inspection.As soon as the wind blows, Yang Ye trembles, looking up at the starry sky, he misses Xiaolu infinitely, with his explosive fighting power and funny nature, this height is enough for him to stretch himself.

First inhaling realgar, and then being injured by Zhuji sword, Xiaolu's current condition has some problems, thinking of this is another headache.

Yang Ye found some vines in the cave. It took him two months to tie the vines into a rope as thick as an arm. He pulled it hard to test the toughness, and it was no problem to carry the weight of a person.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he climbed down the vines.

"Cuckoo"

A gray dove sat on a green vine.

Yang Ye glanced at it and ignored it, continuing to climb the vine.The gray pigeon tilted its head, spread its wings, flew around him, and landed on his head.

(￢_￢)

"What do you want to do?"

"Cuckoo"

"Is my head like a bird's nest?" Yang Ye continued to complain.

"Cuckoo" the gray pigeon rubbed its beak on Yang Ye's head.

"Do you think it's great just because you speak bird language? I'm a man who can understand snake language!" Yang Ye shook his head, trying to shake the pigeon down.

"Cuckoo" the gray pigeon scratched it with its paws, raised its head, as if to say, don't go down.

"Do you know that the weight has increased!" Yang Ye became angry, "Little pigeon, if you don't leave, I will stew it."

Yang Ye shook even more, the gray pigeons fluttered their wings and scratched his hair with their claws, one person and one pigeon were fighting together in mid-air!Yang Ye was dizzy for a while, his tied ponytail spread out, and his hair bulged up and down. From a distance, it really looked like a bird's nest. In the end, the gray pigeon was still firmly on his head, and the gray pigeon won!

You just want to make a nest on his head, right? After he gets down, you'll pluck out all the hairs on it.

After Yang Ye's tossing, the vines tied together couldn't bear to be loosened. Yang Ye only felt a sudden slide, and his face turned pale with fright.There is still a distance of nearly ten meters to the ground, and if you fall, you will be disabled if you fall, so this gray pigeon can't be bothered.

The gray pigeon felt unsafe, fluttered its wings and flew away, let alone fly away when the disaster was imminent, and left a lump of freshly baked poop on his head before leaving.

This gray pigeon came to hurt him on purpose!Seeing that there was only one dot left in the distance, Yang Ye decided that he not only had to pluck its feathers, but also eat three pigeons, steamed, boiled, and roasted, and served them one by one!

Fortunately, the vines did not loosen, and Yang Ye came down smoothly. It feels so good to be down-to-earth!

There was a faint blue light in the sky, and the surrounding area was still gray.

Song Bai drove a section of the mountain road overnight, holding the sword in his hand tightly.Song Bai has been timid since he was a child. As the youngest junior, he was frightened by the ghosts and ghosts in various scripts by the senior brothers and sisters.The female ghost in red who was looking for her life, the decapitated ghost who was looking for her head everywhere, since she fell into the water once and was entangled in water plants and nearly drowned, what he fears most is the water ghost who pulls people as a backing.

If possible, he would never go near the river.

Song Bai opened the water bag and poured it down. There was no more water, and the sound of water came from ahead.It was a small river three feet wide, and there were no birds in the deep mountains and old forests, only the chirping of insects and the sound of water flowing.

No matter what, I feel that this is the prelude to something that my senior sister once told him!

Water ghosts are unjust dead ghosts. Only by finding a living substitute can they be reincarnated, otherwise they can only stay in the lake water forever and suffer from the cold erosion!

When the water ghost asks your name, you must not answer. Once the water ghost knows your name, you will become his scapegoat.

Song Bai shook his head, couldn't think anymore, decided to make a quick decision, ran to the river, filled the water bag with water, took a sip, and squinted his eyes comfortably.After several days of driving, he was a bit hot and dry, and he was about to wash his face with water, when his hands seemed to have touched something, soft and long.

That's hair.

Sure enough, the color of the river in front of him became darker, and hair like algae spread in the water, as if something was about to come out of the water. When he saw a human head appear, Song Bai's face was already pale.

"who are you?"

Here I come, I really did ask my name like my senior sister said.

"Song Bai." That head said to itself.

Song Bai rolled his eyes, splashed, and fell into the water.

Master, my apprentice is about to die, and his only thought is that she hasn't had time to use the money hidden under the tree in the back mountain. It is his wife's book that he has saved for 18 years.

In fact, he thought too much. As early as the second day after he buried the money, his brothers and sisters took out the money in the jar and replaced it with stones.

Being hit by Song Bai like this, Yang Ye, who was about to climb ashore, almost fainted in the water.

That's right, the water ghost Song Bai saw was Yang Ye.

After being tossed by gray pigeons, Yang Ye was in a mess. After walking for a while, he saw a river. He glanced at the shape of the bird's nest on the river, untied his hair belt and tidied it up. After sweating all over, Yang Ye simply jumped. Take a bath in the river.

The river water in ancient times was clean. Yang Ye liked swimming since he was a child. The water was not very deep, so he dived into it.When I was about to go ashore, I found someone on the shore, and I was immediately alert.

The members of the three great families are too powerful, even though they kept saying that they would not kill him, Yang Ye didn't believe it, he was probably thinking that his life would be worse than death, and to squeeze out the last bit of use from him would be the date of his death!

Slowly dive up, slow motion makes the atmosphere even more terrifying.

It was found that the other party was very young and did not look like a bad guy.

Yang Ye neglected that he was the worst person in this world!Feng Qianyu's expressionless face can scare many disciples of Wanmo Sect to tears!

It was only after Yang Ye asked the other party's name that he realized something was wrong. Why did this person have such an ugly face?What's the matter with the look of being scared to death?

He saw the words on the water bag and read out: "Song Bai."

As a result, he was thrown into the water, Song Bai was pushed to the shore first, and then Yang Ye went up.He pressed Song Bai's abdomen, spit a few mouthfuls of water, and Song Bai woke up faintly.

"Water ghost." Song Bai remembered what happened just now, and sat up abruptly, "Where was that water ghost just now?"

The river is calm, and there is no head that I saw just now!

Yang Ye, who was getting dressed, twitched the corners of his mouth, water ghost?It's not what he thought!

It was only then that Song Bai noticed Yang Ye with disheveled hair. Thinking about it just now, he finally realized that what he saw just now was not a water ghost at all, but Yang Ye.

"Thank you young hero for saving me." Song Bai's face turned red, and he thanked Yang Ye embarrassedly. If he hadn't saved him, he would probably have drowned himself.

If the master knew about this, he would probably be expelled from the master.

"Song Bai at Xiahu Benmen, dare to ask the young hero Gao's name." Song Bai cupped his fists at him.

"I'm going to Yang Ye." He picked up the burden, imitated Song Bai, clasped his fists, and said with a smile, "People in the mountains and fields have no sects."

Yang Ye, who was dressed in a light green robe, stood upright. He had two small canine teeth when he smiled, and there was a hint of childishness on his fat face. Song Bai was taken aback by this smile.Really... so cute, how could he be mistaken for a water ghost just now?

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Leader Yang: Hmph, don't let me know who your master is, or we'll chop it up together!

The little gray pigeon flapped its wings and landed on someone's shoulder.

Time Valley Master: (⊙▽⊙)

Hierarch Yang: (￢_￢) What are your last words before you die?

Master Shigu: You have been weak recently, and I caught you here to make up for you.

Little Gray Pigeon: I really misread you, master!