I didn't intend to be a Fairy

"Ho ho..."

It seemed that someone was pulling a dilapidated bellows, and it was also like the heavy panting of a giant.

Following the sound, I saw the white shadow still fluttering in the courtyard. It was time for her to move, but behind the white shadow, two huge figures could be vaguely seen crossing the courtyard wall and entering the courtyard. .

They may be more than ten feet tall, but they walk silently, and it is only when they reach the brightest moonlight in the courtyard that they can see their true faces——

He had a green face, loose red hair, and a curly red beard. He had a big mouth with upturned fangs, and there were jagged fangs in his mouth.

The strong figure of the inverted triangle, there is no flat part on the body, but there are lumps of tendons like lumps. The hands are close to the knees, and a single slap is probably as big as the cattail fan that the neighbor woman fanned at night, and the nails are curved and sharp like hooks, and a wave of the hand may be able to string people up and lift them up again.

Even Bai Ying in the courtyard was stunned when he arrived.

These are definitely not human beings, neither demons nor ghosts, nor gods nor immortals, they are just two man-eating yakshas!

"There is a ghost."

The Sanhuamao's back has already bowed, and the hair on its back is standing up. It stares at the Yasha who looks like it is looking for something in the yard, then turns its head and whispers to Song You:

"Let's run."

"Need not."

Song You has already seen it——

There is no wind, no fishy smell, although this yaksha's movements are not clumsy and slow, but not agile enough, it is not a real yaksha.

This is a sorcery.

Looking at it again, although it has a ferocious face and a strong body, it always feels a little awkward and inappropriate.

It's either poorly drawn or poorly cut.

Paper Yasha also!

This is a spell spread by Buddhism. The yaksha is drawn on paper and cut out to cast spells, which can make it alive and obey orders. At first it was used to protect the altars and temples, but later it was accidentally leaked and learned by strange people in the world, and it was often used to seek wealth and kill people.

Although it is a paper yaksha, its ferocity is not inferior to that of a real yaksha. If the caster has some attainments in this way, it is even worse——

Not only does he have supernatural powers, but the hard parts of his body are comparable to solid rocks, and the soft parts can match the bark of tree trunks. He is also not afraid of death.

But it has an Achilles' heel.

Song You stretched out his hand to cover the Sanhuamao's back, stroked it from the back to the tip of the tail, told it not to panic in a low voice, then turned around and pushed the door out.

Hearing the movement, the two yakshas immediately turned their heads, their eyes were like copper bells, staring at his direction.

Brush it!

The two yakshas opened their arms wide, and their huge bodies soared more than one foot into the air, leaping half of the courtyard, they all rushed towards him.

"Fire."

As soon as the sound hit the ground——

With a bang!

A raging fire ignited in the courtyard.

The two yakshas were obviously as big as cows, but under the raging fire, they were like hollow paper covered with oil. They were instantly surrounded by the fire, and after that, they burned to pieces within two or three strokes, leaving only A few pieces of yellow paper drifted down with black ash.

After all, it is made of paper, and the most feared thing is fire.

If people in the world don't know this, if they shoot with knives and arrows, it may take a team of soldiers to solve it. If you are a person from the Jianghu, you need some martial arts. But if you see that it is a paper yaksha and know that it is afraid of fire, even a magician who has no magic power to exorcise ghosts can easily destroy it.

All things generate and restrain each other, and there is always a way to break the law.

One of the wonderful, wonderful.

In the blink of an eye, the fire was extinguished, and the night returned to what it should have been, silent and full of brilliance.

Song You raised his hand and spread it out.

The corner of the last piece of yellow paper was swaying with sparks, and it just fell into his hand, and the sparks were extinguished.

Song You stopped and turned around.

Mistress Sanhua was sitting behind him, sitting very well, with her tail wrapped around her little feet, seeing him turn back to the house, she quickly got up to follow.

"Top."

The oil lamp ignited automatically, illuminating the room indistinctly.

Song You pulled out the chair and sat down at the table.

The three-flowered cat also jumped onto the table and stared straight at him.

"You are amazing."

"Miss Sanhua, congratulations."

Song You looked at the corner of the paper carefully facing the oil lamp.

This yaksha is drawn and engraved on a large sheet of jute paper, which is also the paper for drawing symbols. By the moonlight, one eye of Yaksha on this corner of the paper can be vaguely seen, and if you get closer, you can also see the fine cinnabar pattern and the symbol of blood spots on it.

This paper is a rare good paper——

It is thick and firm, with a slightly reddish texture.

"Are all Taoist priests so powerful?"

"Not really."

"Then why are you so powerful?"

"How can you protect Empress Sanhua if you're not good at it?"

Song You answered casually while meditating on the paper.

I have only come to Yidu City not long ago, and I either go out to listen to books all day long, or I cook at home and practice, and I have never had any grudges with others. The only thing I want to say is that I have done it, that is, I got rid of the fog ghost on Jinyang Road and captured the thief who escaped for Luo Butou.

It can't be a strange person with a strange temperament who heard that there is a Taoist living here, so he came to visit and ask for advice in this way, right?

At this time, I heard Mistress Sanhua's clear milk voice:

"Where did that ghost come from?"

Song You didn't feel annoyed, and answered patiently:

"I don't know yet."

"Why did you come to beat us?"

"I don't know yet."

"I don't know yet..."

Sanhua Mao stared at him and repeated his words.

"In short..."

Come and not reciprocate indecently.

Song You put away the piece of paper.

Since others have come to visit, it is reasonable to have a return visit.

...

Early the next morning.

Song You seemed to have forgotten what happened last night, so he unhurriedly chopped some sauerkraut and cooked himself a bowl of sauerkraut noodles.

This is considered a luxurious breakfast these days, thanks to the twenty taels of income from the previous few days.

Empress Sanhua eats the mice it catches.

After cooking the noodles and putting them aside, Song You found a broom again and swept away the wind-blown paper dust left over from last night.

At this time, I feel a little regretful. Although Empress Sanhua has developed her spiritual wisdom, her Taoism is not enough to transform her form. If it takes shape, even a child can be coaxed to do some chores like sweeping the floor and lighting the fire, so that he can relax.

After cleaning up, it's time to eat.

The sauerkraut noodles are a big pot noodle recipe from my hometown in the previous life. The soup is a little thickened, so it looks a little thick. All the flavors are in the soup, and the thick soup hangs on the noodles, which is the most delicious.

Sour and hot, appetizing and warming up, taking one bite in the morning is comfortable from the throat to the tip of the heart.

He didn't wash the dishes after eating, but just sat in the yard, listening to the resurrection of the city, watching the three-flowered cat playing with fallen leaves on the ground, letting the plum leaves fall on him, and the warm sunshine in the morning fell on him through the plum branches. body.

Peel another orange and use it as an after-dinner fruit.

At this time, the mood is at this time, and there is nothing wrong with the little fairy.

It's just that Empress Sanhua doesn't like the smell of oranges, and she is most afraid of the oil splashed when peeling the oranges. She was spinning around under his feet, but she shrank away all of a sudden, and she looked at him from a distance with an extremely puzzled look. Stare at him.

Song You didn't care, and put petals into his mouth.

Sweet and sour with plenty of moisture.

It even made him squint his eyes.

It wasn't until the oranges were finished that he remembered that he had to take out the corner of the paper from last night again, looked at the sky, and then sighed.

"Madam Sanhua, please take care of the house."

Sanhuamao immediately shrank its eyes staring at him when he heard the words:

"where you go?"

"Go find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"The person who killed us last night."

"Mistress Sanhua is with you."

"Also."

"You wash your hands first."

"Also."

One person and one cat went out together.

Checking outside the house, he saw that the place where the two yakshas climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard last night had been destroyed by hook claws, he couldn't help being a little distressed. According to the contract, he was going to pay compensation to the house owner or pay for the house before returning the lease. well repaired.

Then I searched around again, and finally found a mark with a red pen outside the wall of the east courtyard, at the lowest position next to the ground, and the mana was still there.

Yes--

That yaksha's intelligence is not high, it's okay to be close, but it's impossible to find a way if it's far away. If they want to harm people, they must be marked in advance.

The other party should have visited yesterday or the day before yesterday.

Song You looked at it, then turned and left.

I should go to the paper shop and ask.

Song You had an intuition——

You will get the answer soon.

...

At the same time, Luo Tutou just left for work.

After walking a few steps along the alley, passing by the small courtyard where Song You lived, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look.

I saw a few vertical scratches on the top of the wall, three fingers wide and one to two feet long, like ferocious beasts had been raging, but they were all concentrated on the upper part of the wall. The tiles on the rain eaves above also fell a lot, and there was a gap, and the tiles on the ground were probably broken.

"this……"

Luo Tutou couldn't help but bent down to pick up a piece, and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

The tiles are already very fine, only the size of a fingernail, and most of the tiles on the ground are like this, as if they have been crushed by something.

Something came over the wall from here?

And it was over the wall without any skill.

Luo Butou thought about it for the first time.

But if this is the case, then the person who climbed over the wall is definitely not a person. Not only is it not human, but it is probably not a small thing, with sharp claws like knives.

Luo Butou frowned, secretly startled.

Such a monster, I don't know how is Mr.

Immediately, he hurriedly ran to the gate of the courtyard, knocked on the door, and called Mr. by name, but there was no response.

Wanting to break the door but not daring to do so, feeling that it should be broken but also feeling that it shouldn't be done, for a moment even a decisive person like him couldn't make up his mind.

It wasn't until I heard from the neighbors passing by that the husband left the house about one stick of incense, perhaps to buy vegetables, then Luo Butou was relieved, and waited at the door for about two sticks of incense, waiting for work. It was too late, so I left.

Today's Lantern Festival, I'm going to my sister's house for dinner, I'll ask for a leave of absence, I won't change it at night, I will bow. I also wish you all a happy Lantern Festival.