Exorcism

Fangfang braided three delicate and long braids for the bald man to keep him away from boredom. She likes to be quiet, but she doesn't like to stay out of things.

"What do you think the other Taoist priests are doing?" Fangfang tied the last braid, "Discussing new tactics? Patrolling outside the city? Maybe they encountered another demon soldier."

The courtyard of the inn is much cleaner, which can be seen even in the dark. This is due to Fangfang, who tidied up all the rooms.

The bald man let out a long hum. He was actually looking at his new braid carefully. He was extremely satisfied, and then raised his head - for him, this action was much easier than for ordinary people. "I guess... Brother Xiaoqiu is thinking about us." two."

Fangfang chuckled, "You are really good at talking."

The bald man used three braids to fight in front of his eyes. His movements were so fast that even his own eyes couldn't keep up, and his eyes were moving wildly. "Of course, people without bodies have to use their mouths better, but I'm telling the truth, Brother Xiaoqiu." ...Ouch, I fainted..."

Fangfang grabbed the bald man who fell to the ground and said, "Be careful."

The bald man dropped his braid, blinked twice, flew up on his own, and said mysteriously: "Shall we escape secretly?"

"Escape?"

"Well, let's go find Brother Xiaoqiu and leave this place together."

Fangfang laughed dumbly, "Are you scared? You are a recorded disciple of Pangshan."

The bald man sighed helplessly, "But I always have a strange feeling in my heart..."

"You have no heart."

"That's because I don't know where there is a strange feeling." The bald man said seriously, his voice getting lower and lower, "This courtyard, and the entire city, there is a... a... Fangfang, you have lost your way. ?"

Fangfang nodded.

"It's like the feeling of being lost. I don't like it." Bald Man turned his head and glanced at Zuo Liuying's room. "This guy is always talking in my head. I don't like it either."

Fangfang laughed again. Zuo Liuying's magic power was too strong and he was mute. When he wanted to talk directly to someone but didn't want others to hear him, he would just speak directly in that person's head. This was indeed true. It was a very strange experience that most disciples of the Forbidden Secret Department were used to. Although Baldzi lived in the Forbidden Secret Tower, he had very little contact with him. He only lived with him every day since he fled to Duanliu City.

“This is our first time coming to Duanliu City.

Of course you will feel strange. This is not called getting lost. "

The bald man thought for a while, "Yes, I have never left the gate, how can I feel lost? Haha, maybe you have been here for too long, and you even sneaked out once."

Fangfang smiled and said nothing, "What did you say to you?"

"I only say this to Brother Xiaoqiu."

Just as Fangfang was about to provoke Baldy to tell the truth, Zuo Liuying's maid Zeng Fu walked out of the room. Taking a deep breath, "It's getting colder, but the air is still good."

"Yes." Fangfang was a little cautious. She had known Zeng Fu for a long time. We have been getting along day and night these days, but every conversation still feels weird. I can't tell whether the person speaking is Zeng Fu himself or Zuo Liuying.

Zeng Fu came over. "I really envy you Taoist priests. You can go without eating or drinking for several days without having to do... that kind of thing all the time. Living among you, I feel like a beggar who never takes a shower."

"What kind of thing?" Bald Man asked blankly.

Zeng Fu knew Bald Man well and said with a smile, "Think about it, what else did you have to do when you had to eat every day?"

"Oh, going to the toilet! It was really troublesome when I think about it. I was still a little constipated and it made me uncomfortable every time. My mother looked at me every day and wouldn't let me eat if I didn't go to bed..."

Fangfang and Zeng Fu couldn't stop laughing. Bald Man stopped talking for no reason, and then he also laughed.

"Look, this is the benefit of being a Taoist priest. It can save you a lot of trouble." Zeng Fu said.

"Taoist priests also have to eat and drink...just less often." Fangfang was a little reluctant to let go of this topic.

"That's amazing, and as your level improves, there will be less and less trouble. For example, this person -" Zeng Fu pointed to Zuo Liuying's room. She was wearing an ordinary long skirt and had a slightly wrinkled face. With a naughty expression, he said, "The longest time he went was 261 days without eating or drinking. The strange thing is that he went to the toilet five times and left a lot of things behind each time.

Fangfang couldn't help it anymore, she lowered her head and chuckled. Regardless of whether they like or hate Zuo Liuying, the forbidden secret subject, everyone admits that he is a supreme genius. Only the maid who was adopted by Zuo Liuying since childhood can see a side that others dare not even think about. .

"Then wouldn't he be getting thinner and thinner?" Bald Man immediately concluded.

Fangfang didn't dare to raise her head. Zeng Fu said seriously: "No way, he won't be fat or thin. I was envious of him when I was a child. When I was twenty-three or four years old, I gained a little weight. Ask Zuo how to stay in shape, do you know what he does? "

"Cast a spell to make you go to the toilet every day." The bald man replied quickly as if he was rushing to answer the teacher's question in class.

"No, he called that big fat guy Lin Sa up and said through my mouth, 'From now on, you stand next to this fat girl for a while every day to make her feel less fat.' Lin Sa was obedient and came here every day. Me, he laughs when he sees me, and I cry when I see him. After a few months, I really lost weight.”

If the bald man realized something, "No wonder Lin Dujiao is so fat. This is also a kind of magic. He sucks other people's flesh into himself."

Fangfang finally understood why these two people were always whispering happily together. One dared to say anything, and the other dared to listen to everything, and they were both serious.

She held her stomach and rested her head on Zeng Fu's shoulder, "Oh, don't talk any more, my stomach hurts."

Zeng Fu and Bald Man looked at each other in confusion, "What's so funny about this? You're still young. In a few years... Well, you're a Taoist priest. As long as you don't want to be fat, you will never be fat. Envy, envy. Speaking of envy, Why didn't Mu Xingqiu come? He comes to the courtyard to practice boxing almost every day. After every practice, he looks at Zuo Liuying's room like an idiot. Who do you think he is looking forward to coming out? It's not me anyway. Resting in the room next to him, he must have known about it, but he never came to chat with me. Maybe it was Lan Qizhang, and Mu Xingqiu needed a smoke-eating Taoist priest to help him resist the demon soldiers."

"No, no." Bald Man immediately retorted, "Brother Xiaoqiu must be looking forward to me...and Fangfang."

Zeng Fuchong blinked at Fangfang, "I'm not a Taoist priest. It's normal to guess wrong. Ah, I'm going to rest. It's okay for you to stay up for a few days. If I don't sleep well for a day, the wrinkles at the corners of my eyes will appear the next day. Become more."

Zeng Fu walked into a guest room and suddenly turned around and came to the door. He smiled and said to Fangfang, "Thank you for keeping the room so clean. I'm a lazy person and can't even use a rag. If you weren't a Taoist priest, I would definitely She will be a good wife and mother.”

Zeng Fu went to sleep, while Fangfang stood in the yard, her face red.

The bald man flew around her, "Be careful, you are going to be possessed."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"You are blushing and breathing faster. How can a cultivator do this? The book says..." The bald man is literate and cannot practice, but he has read a lot of books. He said one thing after another, and suddenly cheered, "Brother Xiaoqiu is here!"

Fangfang has already seen it.

Mu Xingqiu flew into the inn with his sword and saw Fangfang and Baldzi. Showing a surprised smile, "What a coincidence..."

The bald man flew over and sniffed around Mu Xingqiu's body, "You fought again. You have a demonic aura on you. Well, you won."

"When did you have this ability?" Mu Xingqiu was slightly surprised.

The bald man's eyes curved into crescents. "Actually, it's not my fault, it's Zuo Liuying's. He always talks nonsense into my head and asks me to tell you."

Mu Xingqiu's expression became serious. This was exactly why he came here. He cast a deep look at Fangfang and asked Bald Man, "What is he going to tell me?"

A distance of thirty miles, for a Tao-monster war, is almost a battle right next to the city wall. Mu Xingqiu solved a doubt first. It turned out that his strength suddenly increased so much, not only the strength of illusion, but also the assistance of the Patriarch Tower. This was a good thing. He had to tell other Taoist priests as soon as possible.

"What else did he say?"

"He said that this group of monster armies is huge. If you want to win, you must be as determined as before to die."

"Zuo Liuying is really good at encouraging people." Mu Xingqiu said with a bitter smile, "Tell him for me that I am protecting not only him and the Patriarch Tower, but also the soldiers and civilians in the city. I will definitely not escape halfway."

The bald man lowered his lips and said, "Zuo Liuying himself is happy, but he never listens to others. I asked him several times, but he never answered."

"what else?"

Baldy thought carefully, "There is a demon baby..."

Mu Xingqiu wondered if Zuo Liuying had been monitoring him through some kind of powerful magic. He knew exactly what he was thinking, "Demon Blood Infant."

"Yes, that's it. Zuo Liuying said that the demon blood infant is the remaining form of the demon clan left in this world. It is exactly the opposite of the expelled demon clan. It has a body but no demon species, so it never grows up and has no strength. It’s not strong, but his corpse can continuously release unclean energy, so you shouldn’t kill him.”

"What a timely reminder. That happened a few days ago." Mu Xingqiu said sarcastically, "Why didn't Zuo Liuying say anything at that time? We talked about it once."

"I don't know, wwashcm maybe he has too many things in his memory, so you have to look for them slowly." The bald man smiled, "Okay, he's finished talking, tell me who did you defeat again?"

Fangfang, who had been silent until now, interrupted and asked, "Did the demon blood baby curse you?"

Fangfang read a lot, so she could know about the demon blood baby. Mu Xingqiu was not surprised at all, "At that time, it muttered that a silver feather came just now and threw down a ball of demon fire. It was considered a curse. To be honest Yes, you don’t believe in curses, do you?”

Taoist priests believe in magic and Taoist fire, but they don't take things like prophecy seriously.

Fangfang smiled and shook her head, "I don't believe it." Even so, her expression still showed a hint of unnaturalness, "Let me remove the curse for you. I'd rather believe it."

Mu Xingqiu's illusions could not penetrate the Taoist priest's defense, but Fangfang was an exception. Even without any magic power, he could clearly feel her thoughts.

Her concern for the demon blood baby was genuine.

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