The dog demon comes to tease a wife

Chapter 351 Part 111 Ziying and Wisteria

That night, Mei Luo still didn't return to the bedroom, Yu Mo waited for a long time, but finally she was too sleepy, and fell asleep holding the fur ball.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, there was silence in the bedroom, only the moonlight quietly sprinkled through the window frame, creating a faint light, Yu Mo slept deeply, and felt nothing, the fur ball sleeping next to him suddenly moved .

It was sleeping soundly with its eyes closed, but its body floated up and headed towards the outer hall.

In the outer hall, Ziyi was lying on the cushion, unable to calm down for a long time. She wanted to rush into the inner hall several times and kill Yu Mo, but she tried her best to endure it. It tossed and turned in a state of confusion, and finally stood on the cushion, Looking at the moonlight outside.

master……

Suddenly, the hairball appeared, floated in front of it, and slowly opened its eyes.

Ziyi was taken aback and fluttered her wings.

After Fuqiu's eyes were fully opened, the color of the silvery white pupils changed to a circle of golden red, and he stared at it ferociously, extremely ferocious, as if it was about to be swallowed alive by a beast.

Purple Wing didn't have any guard against it at first, just thought it was a harmless little beast, it was useless except eating herbs and crying, and it couldn't even walk steadily, but tonight it was so scary, floating in the dark Here, it looks like a ghost.

"Goo! Goo!" Ziyi cried out nervously.

Fuqiu didn't move, still staring ferociously.

In the dark night, there was only a faint moonlight in the hall, and when it shone in its eyes, it turned shockingly blood red.

What the hell is wrong with it?
Suddenly, the fur ball moved, and the golden horn, which had not yet grown up, flashed a strange light.

Zi Yi was startled, instinctively sensed the danger, and wanted to peck it with his mouth, but found that he couldn't move, not because of being frightened, but really unable to move, as if an invisible rope bound its body.

Why is this! ?
It stared at the furball in amazement...

The golden horn's light kept flickering, and the invisible rope that trapped Ziyi became tighter and tighter. Ziyi's body felt the pain of being restrained, and it was stretched round and round, making it unable to breathe.

"Goo...uh..."

It struggled and howled desperately, trying to attract the attention of Yumo in the palace, or the fungus on duty at the gate of the palace, but in vain.The bones started to rattle because of the restraint.

So painful!
The little beast wanted to kill it.

Why?There is almost no intersection between it and it, why kill it.

Is it...

Ziyi thought of today's killing intent, did it want to kill herself because it was to protect her?

No, it cannot die, the master is still waiting for it to save it.

Ziyi struggled desperately again, twisting her body with all her might, flapping her wings vigorously, causing the feathers to fall off piece by piece like autumn leaves.

No, it's going to suffocate!
Just when it thought it was going to die, its body suddenly loosened, the restraint disappeared, the pain on its body also disappeared, and it could breathe again.

It sucked in the air greedily, and collapsed on the cushion, convulsing and convulsing.

The golden red in Fuqiu's eyes has disappeared, and he is staring blankly at everything around him, as if he doesn't know what happened, and the horns on his head no longer shine. Then, his floating body lost control and fell directly , fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow wow... wow wow..."

It was in pain, lying on the ground and crying loudly.

Yumo was awakened by the crying, and when she saw that the fur ball around her was gone, she ran out quickly.

The fungus outside the palace gate also heard the cry, and quickly opened the door to come in.

"Miss, what happened?"

"What do I still want to ask you?"

The fungus looked puzzled, but he was very observant of his duties outside, and he heard nothing except the cry just now.

When Mao Qiu saw Yu Mo, she cried even louder, with tears streaming down the face of the cute sheep.

"Mommy mommy……"

"Why did you come here?" Yumo hugged it into his arms, stroking the fur on its back and coaxing it softly, "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you running around? Okay, don't cry, are you hungry? I want to secretly find something to eat, huh?"

It is too edible, and it is two times bigger than when it was born. Although it is still not stable when walking, it will move very quickly when it encounters something to eat.

The fur ball rubbed against her chest, and the crying gradually subsided, and when she stopped crying, she looked drowsy after a few sobs.

Yumo was very puzzled, why did he run out so well, and suddenly saw Ziyi lying on the cushion in a mess, his feathers were messy, as if he had fought with a cat, and there were all fallen rain feathers around him, he was shocked again , looked down at the fur ball, thinking that the fur ball could be the 'cat', could it be that he was so hungry that he started to eat living things, but it didn't eat meat, so it didn't want it to continue to eat herbs , she tried other things, including meat, but it wasn't interesting at all.

Could it be that the little guy is jealous, just like domestic pets competing for favor, dislike each other?

Shouldn't it?
It can't even walk steadily, so how can it fight with this big bird, Ping An, who is not as big as Ping An.

Maoqiu didn't seem to know what happened just now, and fell asleep while snuggling up to Yumo.

Yumo put it back on the bed, went back to Purple Wing, checked its body, combed its feathers by the way, it was not injured, and there were no bite marks or other marks, it should have nothing to do with the fur ball, and the soft cushion It was placed on the Duobao Pavilion, so high that the fur ball could not climb up, but Ping An's eyes were full of palpitations, he was extremely frightened, and his small body was trembling non-stop, it didn't look like a fake.

She looked at the fungus, "Did you hear anything before?"

The fungus shook his head.

"Well, I see, you go down, don't watch outside, go to sleep."

"No, Auntie said..."

"There is a triple barrier outside here, who can get in, I heard your voice is a bit cold, drink more water, go to bed early, or you will suffer tomorrow morning."

The fungus sniffed his nose. He was greedy for the cold the day before yesterday. After taking a cold shower, he fell asleep without drying himself. When he got up in the morning, his nose was a little stuffy. He nodded after listening to Yumo's words.

"Okay, Miss Xie Grace."

"Go, if Auntie blames me, I will help you."

The fungus went out and closed the door.

Yumo stroked Ping'an's feathers, "Ping'an, did you fall from the sky today, and you have a psychological shadow, so you have nightmares at night?"

Thinking about it, this is the only possibility. It must be a big nightmare, otherwise it wouldn't be so scared.

Ziyi couldn't explain it, and could only try her best to calm her frightened mind. The fear that was only one step away from death was so profound that it couldn't help shaking again.

It is not afraid of death, but just now it clearly felt the terror of death.

"Okay, don't be afraid, when the sun rises, I'll take you out to fly, and when you fly, you won't have any shadows, be good!"

Ziyi calmed down, stopped trembling, and lay back on the soft cushion. In order to let Yumo leave quickly, it closed its eyes and pretended to sleep, but Yumo still stayed with it for a long time until it was sure that it was really all right Just go back.

After the fungus returned, he dared not leave his post without authorization, so he recruited Muxiang to continue the night watch.

The night was quiet again.

**
At dawn, Qingshan went to Huansi's house.

Huan Ziying, the current head of the Huansi family, seldom shows up in front of people, and almost never leaves the door, but even so, her name is well known in the dog world.

Huansi is not a surname, but a professional title. Like a wizard, it is a rare talent.

The so-called magician is actually an illusionist, who can control the mind and make the objects under his control obey his orders. The ability of the demon refining pot is actually a kind of illusion, but it is to create illusions, and it is not the same ability as the magician.

Ziying is one of the best illusionists. She is not only the head of the Huansi family, but also the sister of Elder Ziteng, so she looks very similar, the same stunning beauty, but she is very cold, and almost no one has seen her smile. , everyone who saw her felt that she was made of ice, and her whole body was cold.

"Master Ziying, I'm bothering you!"

In the huge hall, Ziying's beautiful face exudes a heroic spirit, and the coldness on her body is well displayed. She is really as beautiful as a spring plum blossoming in snow, and her spirit is like an autumn Hui wearing frost. She looks very young , 25 or six years old, but actually very old.

By the way, she is Lin Lang's mother.

Ziying's eyes were crystal clear, the moon shot into the cold river, and she said neither humble nor overbearing, "Elder Qingshan, please sit down."

Qingshan sat down as promised, and soon a maid served tea.

"Master Ziying, do you know why I am here today?"

Ziying nodded, "The king has made a decree, and Ziying has already arranged the manpower."

"Are you sure, my lord?"

"It depends on the will of this person."

The ability of an illusionist is to manipulate consciousness, so the willpower of the manipulator will be the key to success or failure. The stronger the willpower, the more difficult it is to control, and vice versa. But one is to control the consciousness, and the other is to turn the opponent into a puppet.

In the final analysis, they are all dirty tricks, and they are generally not used as a last resort.

Even though illusionists are rare talents like wizards and summoners, they are far less popular than the latter. Not only are they often criticized, but they are also kept at a distance.

The reason is that when the illusionist manipulates others, the manipulated person will not feel anything, and can make this person do anything, such as secrets and privacy hidden in the deepest part of the heart, as long as the illusionist wants to know, the manipulated person You will know everything without saying it, and you will not be able to hide your old background.

If I offended the illusionist and was secretly manipulated by him to do something bad, I wouldn't be able to clean it up even if I jumped into the Yellow River

So everyone has a bad impression of illusionists. They always feel that they are very dark. If you are upset, they will control you and expose you. You are still stupid and don’t know anything. Illusionists don't have any bosom friends, and even if they did, they will gradually stop seeing each other.

Because I was afraid that if I got too close, I was afraid that I would accidentally touch the reverse scales of the illusionists, which would lead to unwarranted disasters.

Under such a conflicting mood, some people who were willing to associate with the illusionist, after the secret is known, no matter whether they leaked it by themselves or were overheard, they will finally think that the illusionist did it. , making illusionists even more feared.

Ziying encountered this kind of thing when she was young, and her heart became cold when she was too many, and she didn't like socializing with people and going out.

"Although this is an important matter, please don't put pressure on me, my lord."

"Ziying knows, and Elder Xie is relieved. Ziying will do her best in this matter."

Qing Shan stroked his beard, he was relieved to hear her words.

"Will Ziying blame the old man and persuade the king to use this method?"

"The elders are also for the ethnic group, how can Ziying be blamed."

"Although you are an illusionist, you don't like to use illusions to manipulate your mind. If the old man and Huang Hua hadn't run out of skills, you would definitely not be let out."

The role of the magician is most useful for setting up formations on the battlefield to control the enemy's monsters. Many big monster clans have monster legions. The actions of monsters are usually disorderly and leave no room for them. , When encountering an army of monsters, the magician can set up an formation, use the ability of the illusionist to manipulate the enemy's army of monsters, and turn them into their own weapons.

This is the real purpose of illusionists. Only some illusionists with bad intentions will use this ability to control their own kind. It is a piece of rat shit that spoils the pot of soup. The scourge.

Moreover, Warcraft is a beast, easy to manipulate, and there will be no psychological guilt. Monsters are different. After all, they have a sense of self-behaviour. Whether they can succeed is still unknown, so many things are deliberately vilified.

The corner of Ziying's mouth twitched into a faint smile. She had long braids hanging down her shoulders, a light yellow shirt, and a simple bun with only one long emerald green feather inserted, but she was still astonishingly beautiful.

"The elder is worrying too much. Ziying is no longer the Ziying she was back then. She doesn't think so carefully. Please don't speculate for no reason."

"That's good, the old man is afraid that back then..."

"Elder!" Ziying put down the tea cup in her hand heavily, "The past has already been smoked, so why mention it again."

Qingshan showed shame, "That's why I'm still blaming the old man..."

Ziying snorted, "What's your fault? Is it your fault for regretting the marriage? No, I don't blame it long ago. My ex-husband was very kind to me. My relationship with him is stronger than gold. I only hope that when I die, I can reunite with him in the ground." Continue the marriage. If the elder has nothing else to do, please go back."

She has cried, suffered, and been unwilling, but what happened in the end, she still parted ways and married each other. It is not that she has worked hard, but she is an illusionist. When this talent appears, she is different from other demons. up.

Qing Shan didn't stay any longer, and left in her unsmiling indifference.

Ziying sat quietly in the center of the hall, and after a long time let out a faint sigh, and slowly got up.

A woman who looked like a guard walked in.

"grown ups!"

"What's the matter?"

"Elder Wisteria is here."

Ziying raised her eyebrows, "Why did she come?"

"It's said that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you a little."

"Miss me?" She chuckled, "I'm afraid I have something to ask me, let her wait, I'll go and change clothes."

"Yes!"

**
In the study room of Huansi Mansion, Wisteria sat quietly on the chaise longue, quietly looking at the books in her hands.

When Ziying came in, she didn't notice either.

"Wisteria!"

Wisteria raised her eyes, "Sister is here?"

"Yeah!" Ziying walked over.

When the two faced each other, they were almost the same except for the clothes and bun, and Ziying only had a cooler temperament.

"What are you looking for from me?"

"Do you have to have something to come here? When did my sister and I get so estranged?" Wisteria was a little more charming than her, with a more feminine and gentle taste.

"On weekdays, I would never invite you to come. Today, I delivered it to my door. I really don't believe that you came to see me just to catch up with my sisters."

"Is my sister blaming me?"

"Why should I blame you? I just want to know if you are doing well!"

Ziying took her seat, and when she looked at her, she was caring as a sister.

Wisteria looked lonely, "It's been like this for a long time."

"At the beginning, I strongly opposed it. It was you who refused to listen and insisted on marrying..."

Who Cangwu loves in his heart, the sisters are very clear, it is her who is so passionate that she insists on jumping into the fire pit.

"Sister, it's been so long, why do you still mention it?"

"I just sigh why our sisters are so difficult in love..."

"It's not difficult, it's just that I didn't figure it out. Didn't my sister regret her marriage because of Qingshan, and she married someone she didn't love in a fit of anger, and she was unhappy all her life?"

"No, I'm different from you. Your brother-in-law was very nice to me, really nice..." Ziying thought of her deceased husband, with memories in her eyes.

"Okay, I'm here to see you, not to talk about these sad things. My sister is so sentimental. I guess I must have met someone."

"Only you are clever!"

"I'm a roundworm in my sister's stomach."

They are not identical twins, but they are better than twins, and their relationship has been excellent since childhood.

Ziying didn't hide anything, and told about Qingshan's coming here.

"The eagle demon is really that important?" Wisteria seemed puzzled, with a questioning tone.

"If it's not important, Qingshan will definitely not come to the door in person, I'm afraid there are really some clues."

"What my sister dislikes the most is that there are such tricks, and that Qingshan wants to come to your door to provoke you, it's too annoying."

"This is a major event in the clan. As an elder, he should be overly concerned. But you, you are also an elder, but what have you done? You are like a maid, walking around Cangwu all day long."

Wisteria smiled coldly, "Not anymore!"

"Well, what did you say?"

"No, sister, you heard it wrong..." She paused, "I am also familiar with the formation of this illusion. Although my ability is not as good as my sister, she is also the daughter of the Huansi family. Didn't you say that I am not doing my job properly? Let's make a move, how about it?"

"Okay, it's best if you are willing to help."

"Thank you sister!"

Of course she wants to help, but not for her duty, but for herself.

　Purple Wing has nothing to do with these two, so don't have your own ideas just because the names are all purple.

　　A bird, a dog, it doesn't matter at all.

　　However, there must be a relationship afterwards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)