Frogwa is not at home today [Comprehensive]

After eating the glutinous rice balls, the beautiful doctor finally agreed to go on the road.

The returning bird floated back to the hall, and said earnestly, "I must stay in this painting, so I must protect it."

The little frog nodded.

Returning Bird turned around and got into the canvas, the room was as quiet as if nothing had happened.

The little frog jumped onto the table without hesitation, carefully rolled up the painting and put it on his back: "Let's go."

"Another careless monster, isn't Guiniao afraid that we will sell it?" Bai Zicheng followed helplessly.

"The painting demon is a special kind of spiritual body, and it obtains its soul because it has empathy with the painter." The little frog explained: "As long as the empathy is still there, even if the painting is destroyed, it will still be reborn in this place. "

Bai Zicheng blinked: "Hey, wouldn't that mean eternal life?"

The little frog waved his little hand: "No, if the empathy disappears, the painting demon will also disappear."

Bai Zicheng didn't understand for a while.

The girl's sweet voice came from the scroll: "Hey, I'll help you to consult a doctor, but you are actually discussing how to eliminate me, but I can hear you!"

Bai Zicheng quickly explained: "No! I just came to the monster world not long ago, so I'm very curious about everything."

Returning Bird laughed: "What's new? I was born for painters. If one day, the painters who created me no longer need me, I will of course cease to exist."

"But didn't you say that you can only remember what happened within seven days? How could you know these things?" Bai Zicheng asked.

Returning Bird was silent for a moment, then quietly replied: "I will never forget the skills it taught me, but I just forgot who it is..."

Hearing that Bai Zicheng instantly thought of Yingying who had lost his memory, he felt inexplicably sad.

The little frog can think about it: "Anyway, the painter left you here, I don't think you need to remember it!"

Gui Niao chuckled twice, but didn't respond anymore.

Ibaraki Doji's demon powers are all over the sky, and he fled away in the chaos.

Poor Hua Qi's uncle was hit by its sorcery and lay half dead at home.

As soon as the little frog with the scroll on his back walked into the magnificent mansion of the richest man, he was greeted by countless butterflies and monsters, and the smell of powder was terrific.

It frowned and covered its nose: "Don't get so close to me, it stinks!"

Hua Qi's face froze, and he cupped his hands and said, "Elders, let me accompany Yu Ming to summon the doctor. You are here to wait for the good news."

Only then was the little frog satisfied, took down the scroll and went straight to the innermost luxury room, pointed to the bloodless handsome man lying on the bed: "It's the one that got hurt? It's useless."

Hua Qi didn't care about his quick tongue, and urged: "That's right, call Gui Niao out quickly."

The little frog circled the room, selected a corner where there was an incense burner, slowly unfolded the scroll, and said with big eyes blinking, "Aunt Gui Niao, come out quickly."

Ah, aunt? !

Bai Zicheng covered his face, feeling like he was done.

Unexpectedly, Gui Niao rubbed his eyes again and floated out of the painting, complaining: "Little frog monster, you are walking so fast, I haven't woken up yet."

Seeing this, Hua Qi rushed forward and begged: "Master Gui Niao, please save my uncle, he has been unconscious since he was scratched by Ibaraki-douji, and his soul and spirit may be scattered."

Returning Bird didn't say anything, and floated towards the bed like fog, raised his hands to sense it, and then used his strength to make his ten fingers emit a light green light, slowly covering the butterfly demon's chest.

So warm.

Bai Zicheng felt that the temperature of the room was rising.

But the little frog took this opportunity to stroll to the table and eat a tribute.

After a while, the returning bird flew back to the scroll wearily, only showing half of its body, and said outside: "You can rest for a few days, but don't go near the area of ​​the underworld, lest the Yin Qi in your body be drawn out again and fall into the ghost realm."

"Thank you, Mr. Gui Niao!" Hua Qi couldn't help but take a step forward: "Master, do you remember that I saw you many years ago?"

The beautiful eyes of the returning bird are full of mist that cannot be dispelled.

Hua Qi said again: "In the past, the deep house that enshrined you was full of jewels and jewels. Whenever the high-ranking officials and nobles in Gao Tianyuan felt unwell, you were the one who treated them. I was injured by evil spirits when I was young, and it was you—"

Gui Niao smiled: "Really, I forgot."

"If you don't dislike it, Master Gui Niao can stay in the mansion." Hua Qi cupped his hands: "My Hua family will definitely take good care of you."

The little frog Taozi gnawed half of it, and immediately jumped over to stop him: "Auntie, don't listen to it!"

The corner of Bai Zicheng's mouth twitched, he didn't know why Er Zai hadn't been beaten to death so far.

But the bird was still not angry, with a smile on its pure face: "No need, I like my house, little frog demon, take me back."

"My name is Yuming!" the little frog reminded.

Gui Niao seemed to really like the young monster, and immediately smiled more gently: "Okay, I will try my best to remember."

After saying that, it disappeared without a trace, the scroll rolled up automatically, and fell to the ground with a snap.

Hua Qi took a quick step to pick up the painting, smiled flatteringly and said, "Little Yuming, don't meddle in your own business! I'll give you some more gold, you can go home quickly."

"Give me back my aunt!" The little frog threatened with a frown.

Hua Qi clicked his tongue: "It's also the first time you've seen it, why bother to be a hero?"

Little Frog: "Auntie Returning Bird cooked glutinous rice balls for me, and I want to send it home, as we agreed."

Hua Qi frowned depressed.

The little frog was not polite, kicked it to the ground, grabbed the painting and said, "Xiaobai, let's go!"

The servants of Hua Mansion went to help the young master in a panic, Hua Qi pacified Jin Yi angrily: "Bastard! Follow them, find a way to break the barrier of Gui Niao Mansion, and bring the painting back!"

But it is said that Bai Zicheng and the little frog left the feasting and feasting Gao Tianyuan, and returned to the deep mountains and old forests to catch the night.

The picture scroll was quiet, and there was not a single sound during the whole process.

Bai Zicheng suddenly said: "Hey, can you stop paying for all the money in the future? Even if it has money, it doesn't treat you sincerely, and haven't you seen it? It doesn't blush when it does such a greedy and shameless thing." .”

The little frog replied, "Oh."

Bai Zicheng: "What do you mean? I'm serious."

The little frog stopped: "You must make a request to the master in a respectful tone."

Bai Zicheng: "== I think that having a lot of flowers is definitely not good for you, and it's not a good thing. Associating with it will lower your style, so it's better to break up."

Two hearts popped out from the little frog's head: "Okay!"

...What kind of S character is this guy?

Bai Zicheng sighed deeply: "I always feel a little sorry for Miss Gui Niao. The treatment must be exhausting, right? In the end, she didn't get anything."

The little frog affirmed: "It's Auntie."

Bai Zicheng squinted his eyes: "In the human world, if you call a beautiful girl Auntie, you will die soon, do you know that?"

"But it's already thousands of years old! It's even older than Brother Jiuten!" The little frog said with certainty: "The monster has lived for 1000 years, so it's an old monster. Why can't you tell the difference? Learn from the master quickly. Hold on."

"==Little frog demon, do you think I really won't be angry?"

The voice of the returning bird came faintly.

Yu Ming, who has always lived in his own world, shut up obediently.

Gui Niao sighed: "I have indeed lived long enough... but I always feel that I have unfulfilled wishes, and I am reluctant to leave..."

The little frog immediately recommended: "It must be because I have never eaten hot pot. Xiaobai's hot pot fried chicken is delicious. After eating it, I can die without regrets."

Bai Zicheng: "==People are talking serious, don't talk nonsense."

Little Frog: "Master is the most serious! I'll give you a chance to say it again!"

Gui Niao chuckled: "The two kids are so cute arguing, the little frog demon, the human soul is so fragile in this world, you have to protect him well, otherwise what you lose will never be found again..."

The little frog nodded: "Yeah."

Bai Zicheng beside him was in a complicated mood.

Gui Niao seemed to want to say something, but a fire was lit up ahead, which attracted their attention.

The little frog quickly jumped a few steps, stood on the top of the hill and looked out: "It's my aunt's house that's on fire!"

Bai Zicheng panicked: "What?! You, you monsters, do you have fire-fighting spells?"

The little frog frowned worriedly.

Gui Niao said in a low voice, "It's the hellfire summoned by witchcraft. It really shouldn't be easy to open the barrier and go out for medical consultation."

Bai Zicheng looked left and right: "What should I do? It can't be done by all the flowers, right?"

The little frog hugged the picture scroll nervously: "It's okay, you can stay at my house first, and then cook glutinous rice balls for me."

On the contrary, Gui Niao Ben Yao was calm, and said with a smile: "Forget it, Xiaobai will be jealous."

The little frog asked back, "What is vinegar, I want to eat it too."

Bai Zicheng couldn't listen to it at all, and said anxiously: "Isn't this the time for small talk?! We should find a way to put out the fire!"

"It's useless, the fire will burn for seventy-seven and forty-nine days, and burn all traces." After Gui Niao answered, he coughed.

The little frog hugged the scroll and said, "It's so hot."

The originally snow-white paper now glowed with a harmonious orange light.

Gui Niao said weakly: "Destroy the place where I was born, and the demon power will also be affected. Put down the painting."

The little frog hugged hard: "No, my demon power can help you."

Bai Zicheng was anxious on the sidelines, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he smelled a croaking smell, so he stretched out his hand nervously: "Yuming, you will be hurt!"

"Don't touch it!" The little frog immediately avoided it: "Human beings will turn into ashes in an instant!"

Even though it was a few steps away, Bai Zicheng could already feel the blazing energy emanating from the demon painting. He had no choice but to quietly look at the trembling little frog, totally unable to understand this selfishness. How can a careless little monster suddenly become so fraternal.