Take a fairy back to the city

On the streets of the market, people were coming and going, Mo Xi looked angry, and stopped hitting the beggar-like alcoholic in front, and walked beside Fan Canghai without saying a word.

Fan Cang Seafood rarely sees him like this, thinking why does this little guy care so much about the creatures in the illusion?What did he do where I couldn't see it?

Fan Canghai stopped, patted his face, and said, "Look at me, Mo Xi."

He didn't look at it, but he insisted on turning his face away, looking at the sky, the earth, the pedestrians and not Fan Canghai.

Fan Canghai deliberately walked around in front of him, and he turned around again, just ignoring Fan Canghai.

"You want to save them?"

Mo Xi nodded silently, looking at the ground.

"You... know them?"

Mo Xi quickly shook his head, and as soon as he met Fan Canghai's torch-like gaze, he ran away.Fearing that he would run off and cause trouble, Fan Canghai still grabbed him and threw him into his arms.The fingertips on the other side inserted into his white hair, supported his little head, and made him face himself. Mo Xi had nowhere to escape, so he could only look at each other.

"Mo Xi, you have something to hide from me! Why?"

The people coming and going didn't seem to notice the actions of the two of them. The beggar and alcoholic in front turned around and saw Fan Canghai looking like he was going to swallow the young man.

Mo Xi burst into tears, with teary eyes, very sad.

"Fan Canghai, why are you scaring him?" The beggar and drunkard stretched out his sloppy hand, grabbed Mo Xi directly, and dragged him to the front, but Mo Xi looked back at Fan Canghai reluctantly, begging for his forgiveness.

Fan Canghai stood on the spot with a serious expression, as if something he couldn't figure out hindered his steps, his brows were furrowed more and more tightly, and finally he sighed deeply.

Mingding Building is the tallest, most luxurious and most popular place in the market, because it combines fine wine and beauties.For a group of exiled men, wine and beautiful women are the best narcotics.

It has four floors in total. It is an ancient architectural style with flying eaves and walls. The whole body is built of mahogany. There are no detailed carved beams and painted buildings, but there are clean and neat knife work everywhere, as if it is a magnificent work inspired by a sculptor!The exterior is decorated with lights and festoons, and the glamorous phantom mermaid stands under the eaves of the corridor, leaning on the railing to look out, making various provocative poses to attract passers-by.

The men passing by couldn't help but stop and watch, many of them couldn't help stepping into the red building, and some stood far away hoping that the plum would quench their thirst.

On the central stage of the lobby on the first floor are dancing sharks. They have tall figures, deep and three-dimensional facial features, colorful and transparent fish fins floating on the temples and shoulders, plump breasts, two smooth and beautiful legs that are more enchanting, and revealing clothes. , there is an exotic style everywhere.It is said that when they are in the water, they will fold their legs together and turn back into a fish body.

The scene was jubilant and noisy, with greed and hunger on everyone's face.

In the private seat by the window, there were Fan Canghai and his party, and the old bustard stood beside him, talking endlessly.

"Ahaha, Mr. Fan's presence is so radiant!" The merman procuress spoke fluent Chinese and used idioms correctly. She showed the host's hospitality and smiled like a flower. Yes, the fins on the temples are also opening and closing exaggeratedly.Although she is getting older, her clothes and makeup are still gorgeous.

Fan Canghai didn't answer, just smiled slightly.

She continued: "Mr. Fan likes to be quiet, this private seat is specially reserved for Mr...."

While flattering him, he was bumped rudely by someone. The beggar and drunkard unceremoniously sat down on the chair next to him, snatched a jade pot, and poured it directly into his mouth.

"Oh, Zang Yiyou, why are you here again..." The old bustard stopped cursing habitually, her anger and disgust turned into understanding, and she said to the beggar-like Zang Yiyou, "Mr. , you get drunk here every day, sometimes I can't bear to give you alcohol, as if I have become the culprit."

She showed her good intentions once again, and said to Fan Canghai: "Mr. has never needed the company of Miss Shark, so I will serve him the most beautiful wine and the freshest food. You can eat and drink here. Have a good time." Just find me for anything!"

Zang Yiyou made a gesture of repelling: "Go, go, don't disturb people here, like an old hen, how many times do you say this kind of thing a day? Are you not tired?" He seemed to have sobered up, and his temper came up again. Just like a rich man.

The old bustard was not angry and still smiled, but he scolded him bloody in his heart, you old beggar, if it weren't for seeing that Mr. Fan pays for your drinks time and time again, I would have thrown you into the ditch long ago I went inside, and I can still tolerate your smelly air here!

Mo Xi, who was eating and drinking, interjected: "Sister, don't let him in in the future, drinking every day, how much pocket money I drank! It's all your fault, you should close the shop quickly!"

"Eh ha ha ha, Mr. Mo is really good at joking!"

I've seen someone who is dragged, but I've never seen someone who is dragged like this. Those who asked others to open their doors for business closed their doors. Here, Mo Xi is the only one.Relying on the fact that there is a fairy-like Fan Canghai by his side, he has offended many people in his daily life.Everyone was full of tolerance and never made things difficult for him, this little cutie. One was because of Fan Canghai, and the other was because he had inherited the good name "Mo Xi" from the son of the demon god.

There are also rumors in the market: "Maybe, he is the son of the demon god, who has been rejuvenated and turned into this after suffering the backlash!", "Look, those monsters turn around when they see him, and it is more effective than Mr. Fan's name! Wasn't the demon king just like that back then?!"

The old bustard continued: "Mr. Mo, do you still worry about not having pocket money? You can eat and play whatever you want on this street. It's too late for everyone to be happy! But you can't mess around here, big sister, be careful that you will be seduced by that young lady." Ha ha"

Fan Canghai looked at Mo Xi with deep meaning in his eyes, a smile that wasn't a smile, he lived in seclusion on weekdays, but he didn't realize that the cute and well-behaved Mo Xi had become so popular.

"Let's go... Hurry up..." Mo Xi was afraid that she would expose her bad things by talking too much, so she started to chase people away.

"Okay, I'll go, I won't hinder you from eating and drinking."

She smiled and was about to turn around and leave, but Fan Canghai stopped her, "Sister, do you have a human lady here?"

When the old bustard heard this, she immediately became nervous, and Zang Yiyou who was next to her was also surprised. She didn't know what Fan Canghai meant by asking this.

Most of the people sent in from Misty Illusion are men, and there are also women, but there are very few women who are engaged in this business in the Drunken House.Those who can come here have all had criminal records outside, and of course they cannot rule out being wronged.The teleportation skill is in the hands of one person, how he likes to use it is not up to him?The law is not omnipotent, and there are always places it cannot control.

These females who come in naturally have some abilities, and their temperaments are more than ordinary people. No matter how poor they are, they will not easily come here to become a lady. Moreover, the Merman lady is born with a variety of beauty and beauty, so there may not be a place for human beings.

The old bustard thought to himself, what happened to Mr. Fan today?Why did you become interested in the matter of the young lady?It is rumored that he is pure-hearted and does not want to be close to women, and he has never been seen here to hug left and right. Could it be because he has no interest in sharks?On the contrary, the human lady suits her appetite?If this is the case……

But she felt very embarrassed, although she could meet this request...

Fan Canghai saw that she had been silent for a long time, so he glanced at her, meaning to ask her to explain quickly.

The old bustard sat down on the other side of him, she no longer had the flattering smile before, her expression was a little calmer, she said: "There is indeed such a woman, oh, how should I put it, she is inclusive here!"

"She came here a few years ago. She has some beauty. She doesn't need to pay. She just picks up|customers every day. She can't stop. Except for human men, she picks up. I think it's the backlash, let her come in Time has lost my mind, and only this desire | is left. Recently, I see that she is very tired, and it is estimated that she will not be able to do it for long."

Several people at the table listened carefully, but Mo Xi was in a daze, wondering how much he understood.

Fan Canghai glanced at Mo Xi, and said to the bustard, "Make arrangements, I want to see her."

The old bustard said it’s okay, of course it’s okay, but she looked apologetic: “You humans have a high heart, unlike us mermaids. I really didn’t drag her into the water on purpose. Those rough guys are coming here to make trouble!" She is probably also afraid, this woman is hidden by her to receive all kinds of phantom creatures, if she has the status of an old man, then I am afraid that it will cause dissatisfaction among humans, otherwise, how can she even Has Mr. Fan asked about this matter?

Fan Canghai said: "I will know about this matter when I meet her. You don't need to be too nervous."

"Hey, I'll make arrangements now." The bustard hurriedly got up and went upstairs, looking a little preoccupied.

Zang Yiyou, who was sitting silently, had blue veins in his fists, and seemed to be trying his best to suppress his anger.

Fan Canghai patted his shoulder, narrowed his eyes, and stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Zang Yiyou gulped down a jar of new wine again, as if he himself was a wine jar and drinking was just a process of pouring it in and sealing it.

"What are you going to do if you go on like this? You ruined your good demon god physique like this!" Fan Canghai finally couldn't help talking about him.

Zang Yiyou opened his right hand feebly, and trembling when he looked closely, he said angrily: "Without magical techniques, what's the use of longevity?"

"I said that I will restore your skills, but I don't want to see a monk who indulges in the past every day and can only drink away his sorrows!"

"You have great ambitions, but I'm useless."

"Hey, cheer me up, it will be useful to you." Fan Canghai didn't know how much the other party would listen to him when he said this. Comforting a frustrated person is the most troublesome thing. It's hard.

On the side of the ancient pagoda tree house, Mu Yunfeng was finally quiet. The third stick was thrown out, and the chubby man finally left. The way he bounced away showed that he was very happy and in a good mood.

Mu Yunfeng was puzzled, thinking that I hit you three times and you are still happy!Could it be that you thought it was a signal to confess your love to you?

Is there such a bullshit signal?

He took a deep breath and muttered, "It's almost midnight, why haven't they come back?"

The market must be very lively, right?What are there?Mu Yunfeng began to fantasize wildly in his mind, and the result was a dazzling array of temptations!

"Why can't I go? Am I too handsome? I'm afraid I'll be..." He blushed from his thick skin...

The bits and pieces of getting along during the day still linger in his heart, and in this lonely night, it warms his heart bit by bit.

He had already forgotten that he was a spy sent by the men in black, at least for now.

When the old bustard came back, Fan Canghai said to Jai who had just finished his work, "Take care of him, don't let him run around, wait for me here."

Mo Xi rolled his eyes after he said yes, and felt that he was excluded from the incident again.He kept asking before: "I want to go up too!"

"That's not where you should go!" Fan Canghai's words had absolute authority.

He simply threw himself into his brother Canghai's arms and acted coquettishly: "Why, brother Canghai is so cruel to people today! Why! I want to go up."

Zang Yiyou looked at the pair expressionlessly, without expressing any opinion.

The bustard covered her mouth and smiled, as if she understood the commonplace.

Fan Canghai also remembered that he had indeed been cruel to him tonight, and at that time he couldn't help but reveal his domineering nature, which might have frightened him, and a trace of guilt surged in his heart.He touched his head tenderly and said, "Good boy, you wait here, brother will be back soon! I will take you to eat delicious food later."

It's completely coaxing him like a three-year-old child, no wonder Mo Xi doesn't grow up!Maybe this is the most suitable routine that the two of them worked out in the process of getting along. One is asking for trouble, the other is looking for convenience, and the other is not clapping. Both of them have found their place in this relationship. This is your love. The things I wish.

Mo Xi reluctantly let go of Fan Canghai, sat down on his buttocks, and remained silent while resting his cheeks.

Fan Canghai and Zang Yiyou followed the old bustard up the spiral staircase, and many people looked sideways when they saw the Great Immortal Master Fan Canghai going up, as if it was an event that attracted worldwide attention.

Could it be that this fairy finally couldn't bear the loneliness?I don't know which lady can make him fancy?Some people have already quietly followed up. The desire to peep is a common psychology of people, especially for this great immortal master who is like a hermit.

Walking through the winding corridors, the number of people gradually decreased. In the innermost room, Fan Canghai saw a woman in a bright red cloak standing in front of a large screen with her back to the door.

She has long silver-white hair, which seems to have not been combed in time. She is of medium build, and the draped cloak does not add any beauty to her. She is not a standard beauty in any way.

After she turned around, Fan Canghai saw a middle-aged woman's face with sunken eye sockets and clear crow's feet. No matter how thick the makeup was, it couldn't conceal her fatigue.

Only a faint charm remains, but there is not much left.

When she saw Fan Canghai, she immediately showed a professional smile, and immediately untied the cloak...

With a sound of "clang", Zang Yiyou pulled out the long sword from Zang Yiyou's waist and pointed it at the woman's neck.

The woman was not afraid, she glanced at the dirty man and said: "Aren't you that drunk? You have lost all your martial arts, so why are you still pretending here? Human men are not to my liking, you are too weak, I don't have much time, If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you fart, let it go."

Zang Yiyou trembled from her choking hand, as if he really wanted to stab her to death with a sword.

The woman glanced at the sword and said: "I heard that you use a love sword! It is specially used to kill xxx! After being stabbed by it, you will want it even more. You know, why don't you give it to me? ! I can't wait now." She said with a fascinated look.

The cloak on the ground swished and wrapped her whole body tightly, and she struggled desperately but couldn't shake it off.

"You... What are you doing? I can let you together, don't restrain me, don't!" Even in this situation, she showed her desire without shame.

Zang Yiyou put his sword back, looking at the woman as if he wanted to tear her apart.

Fan Canghai looked at her face carefully, making her feel a little embarrassed. Those people always only looked at her body, and it was rare to see her face.

"What's your name?" Fan Canghai asked.

I don't know if she knew the identity of the person who asked her, but she was very disdainful, rolled her eyes and didn't speak.

"Don't you have a lot of time? If you don't cooperate, we will take our time and see who can afford to wait." Fan Canghai said unhurriedly, and found a seat to sit down leisurely.

The woman also realized that her body really couldn't afford to wait. The man in front of him was obviously very capable. Even if he had a fit, he wouldn't let him go easily!In the misty illusion, the weak prey on the strong, and the weak can only be dominated by others.

"What's your name?" Fan Canghai asked again.

"Xiaomei." She said reluctantly.

"The daimyo before entering Misty Illusion."

"Qin Sulan."

"Why did you come in?"

Qin Sulan frowned, remembered something, turned her face away and said nothing.

Fan Canghai didn't force her, he just waited quietly, taking in all her expressions.

After a while, Qin Sulan suddenly coughed violently, and finally stopped, her eyes gradually turned red, she asked, "Who are you? Why are you asking this?"

"My name is Fan Canghai."

Qin Sulan's eyes widened, she felt incredible, and at the same time felt a little embarrassed by her recklessness just now, so she turned her face away again.

"I am bound to win, I hope you can tell the truth." He was not in a hurry, but he could create invisible pressure on her.

Qin Sulan struggled in her heart for a long time, and finally said: "Isn't it the Duanmu family... who here is not sent in by their heir?"

"What is the name of this heir?"

"Mr. Fan, is it necessary for you to ask this question? What can you do with him?" She was very excited, "Haven't you been imprisoned for 1000 years? I heard your speech outside just now, let's talk to the ethereal illusion creatures Peaceful coexistence. You are right, peaceful coexistence. Then live each day with peace of mind, one day less and one day less, and you will not enter reincarnation after death, and continue to float in this ethereal illusion!" Qin Sulan spoke a little fast, Fan Canghai stared at her intently.

Fan Canghai ignored her redundant remarks, and asked: "Are you afraid? Afraid that I will know his identity? Talking so much..." He exposed her, and then asked: "Who is he to you?"

Qin Sulan gritted her teeth, and said: "I am his mistress, he has many mistresses, in order to save trouble, he sent me here, no one is alive, no one is alive, no one is dead, I guess the other mistresses are just like this."

Fan Canghai squinted his eyes and said, "Continue to make up and see how much patience I have with you."

Qin Sulan didn't expect that he didn't believe it at all, so she swore: "Immortal Brahma, everything I said is true, why should I lie? I'm already like this!" As she spoke, tears rolled down her eyes, turning the shadows in her eyes into tears. She opened her eyes and turned into panda eyes, one could see that she was a little sad, and she was completely different from the bohemian look at the beginning.It's just that she's coughing again, which doesn't look like she's faking it.

"Why are you defending him?"

Zang Yiyou looked at Fan Canghai, as if he didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Qin Sulan was a little out of breath: "I...I didn't protect him!"

Fan Canghai closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he shot out a sharp ray, and Qin Sulan felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and rolled his eyes, thinking about how to deal with this famous thousand-year-old demon soul, Fan Canghai.