I Raise Spiders in Pansi Cave

If everyone believes in this demon, is the demon still a demon?

Of course, he would not say such outrageous thoughts.

"Then what do we do next?"

Xie Bi'an threw the statue in his hand to Fan Wujiu, and said, "Take this back, wait for the police to send over the investigation materials."

Qi Wufei turned around and glanced at the dead man again.

He used his consciousness to observe through the mirror again, and then he saw the face that symbolized death distorted in the black mist.

He tried to touch that face with his spiritual sense.

The black mist twisted quickly, like a black flame.

The face suddenly smiled at him.

That smile is very strange, as if there is some secret to tell him.

The face began to retreat slowly, and surrounded by flames, it retreated into a dark nothingness.

Qi Wufei heard the sound of grinning.

Hehehehehe...hahahaha...hehehehe...

His consciousness unconsciously followed his face and floated into the void.

As his face kept receding, his consciousness followed suit, as if walking in a dark cave.

After an unknown amount of time, a hazy white light appeared in front of him.

He saw a great white river lying in front of him.

In the distance is a hazy mountain shadow.

Among them is a big mountain, standing between the sky and the earth, like a pillar that lifts the sky, reaching straight into the sky.

The wind blows from the nine heavens, whistling, and brings many feathers and catkins swirling in the air.

But the strange thing is that the water on the river is as calm as ice, without waves.

The face floated into the river and sank slowly.

Looking across the river, the originally black face turned pale and pale.

A feather fell from his eyes, straight, as heavy as cast iron, fell into the water, sank without any splash or ripple.

He raised his head and saw the feathers in the sky, whirling and flying in the howling wind, but when he reached a place a few meters above the river, he suddenly fell straight down.

Qi Wufei's consciousness also fell down, and the moment he touched the water, he saw a huge face lying on the bottom of that river.

Pale and pale faces lay on the bottom of the entire river.

As if it existed forever.

The immersion in the river water made him swollen, and the silt of thousands of years buried his facial features.

But it stubbornly opened its eyes, staring at the sky and the world.

Finally, there was a ripple in the calm river.

A woman emerged from the waves and smiled at Qi Duck.

Qi Wufei recognized that it was Duanmuwei.

Duanmuwei called him: "A Fei, come down and play..."

The water continued to ripple, and he saw Su Suisui looking at him clearly with tears in his eyes: "Brother Qi, you're back..."

The wind blows, and the flowers all over the sky are flying on the river.

He saw Widow Wang standing in the rain of flowers, twisting her waist and walking towards him slowly.

There are no cloth clothes, only the cover of flowers, hazy and dazzling, making people's blood spurt.

"Xiao Qi, have you taken the medicine I gave you?"

"Miss Wang, I..."

Just as he was about to return to him, he suddenly saw an old Taoist, patched in sackcloth, holding a spider silk whisk, calling towards him:

"You bastard! You broken pine! You're going to be miserable in eight lifetimes. If you want to fuck you..."

He turned his head and ran, and suddenly saw seven huge spiders lying on the surface of the river at an unknown time, watching him covetously, and might pounce on him at any time.

However, those seven spiders turned into seven beauties again, dressed in feathers and colorful clothes, graceful and graceful.

They shouted in unison: "Brother, come down and take a bath..."

……

Qi Duck Fei felt that it was a wonderful river.

All the beauty in the world is there, in the rippling spring waves.

He couldn't control his master's fly whisk anymore, and was ready to jump down desperately.

Just then, he felt a pain in his chest.

The mirror on his chest vibrated violently.

An unprecedented sense of danger struck, a hundred times stronger than the feeling of being stared at by the dark green eyes of the big snake back then.

Qi Wufei was startled, and immediately withdrew his consciousness.

There was a bang in my head, and my body seemed to be drained dry.

He saw that his mana was less than 10 points left.

Xie Bi'an saw that his face was pale and his body was shaking, he seemed to be trembling, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Qi Wufei said: "Oh, I'm fine. Maybe my injury hasn't healed yet, I'm a little dizzy."

Xie Bi'an nodded and said, "Okay, let's go back and rest early."

At this time, the policeman came up and asked Xie Bi'an, "How do you see it?"

Xie Bi'an said: "We have taken over this case. You go back and deal with it. After the normal process is completed, all the materials will be handed over to the City God's Department. Also,"

He pointed to the shrine on the wall and the statue in Fan Wujiu's hand, "We will take this away first."

Qi Wufei picked up the painting that had been taken off the wall, and said, "Take this painting too."

Xie Bi'an glanced at him, nodded without asking any further questions, and led them downstairs.

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Chapter 61. Clouds

Back at City God's Office, Qi Wufei asked for leave on the grounds that he was unwell.

Widow Wang heard that she was not in good health, so she came to see her and asked him if he wanted some medicine.

Qi Wufei couldn't help but blush when he thought of the scene he saw on the river in the illusion just now.

"No need, Miss Wang." He said, "I'm afraid Master will beat me."

Widow Wang was puzzled and asked, "Why did your master beat you?"

Qi Wufei said: "Master has taught me since I was a child that when encountering difficulties, you must first overcome them by yourself, and you can't just ask others for help. I only suffered minor injuries. If I have nothing to do, I can just go back and rest."

Widow Wang said angrily: "Your master knows nothing! You know how to fool people, even your own apprentices, really! Wait for him to come back and see how I deal with him."

Qi Wufei chuckled, thinking of Master's small body, he couldn't help wondering whether Master ran away from home to avoid Widow Wang.

"Sister Wang, I'm really fine. There will be a celebration meeting tomorrow afternoon. Director Qin asked me to speak. I have to go back and think about how to write the manuscript."

Widow Wang said: "Oh, it's for this matter. There have been similar actions before, and the manuscripts they wrote are all in my file. I will find a few and send them to you later!"

Qi Wufei thanked her repeatedly, bid farewell to Widow Wang, and went back to Pansi Ridge.

The little fox returned to the west mountain, and the golden pheasant went to the mountain to spread his romantic deeds. The other small animals were properly arranged by the golden pheasant, and each guarded its own point according to the requirements of the Pansiling whole mountain formation.

In the view of yellow flowers, only the old yellow dog and seven spiders are left.

The old yellow dog lay in the shade of the elm tree outside the temple, sound asleep.

Qi Wufei always felt that the old yellow dog was a bit different from before.

The old yellow dog in the past was also very lazy, but he was lazy and did not sleep too much.

The old yellow dog now sleeps at every turn, and is so asleep that he can't wake up no matter how you bark.

Qi Wu flew over and kicked him, and said: "Wangcai, wake up, wake up, you don't know when the thieves have moved all the things in the temple like this. Let me watch at the door, I have something to do, something to do Just call twice."

The old yellow dog got up, came to the entrance of the temple with three steps and squatted down, squinted his sleepy eyes, and swayed his body from side to side.

As soon as Qi Wufei entered the door, he fell to the ground with a chirp and snorted.

Qi Wufei shook his head helplessly, closed the door and went back to his room.

He first went to the Tai Chi pool to recover his mana, and while soaking in it, he became dazed.

Compared with the narrow escape in Qilin Mountain, what happened today is nothing.

But Qi Fufei has an inexplicable fear.

When facing the seventh-rank snake demon, he was not so afraid.

What is the source of this fear?He himself does not know.

He felt the need to reflect on what had happened recently.

The first is the mirror in my hand.

When looking at himself in the mirror, he thinks that what he sees is his true soul.

When the mirror looked at the old yellow dog, it showed an extremely ugly dog ​​of unknown breed, which can also be regarded as the original soul of the old yellow dog.

When the mirror shines on the golden pheasant, you can actually see the green hair on the head of the golden pheasant, which shows that the mirror can not only see the origin of things, but also a certain state of it at the moment, or as something that has happened or is about to happen. A harbinger of things.

Of course, this is not surprising. Since the mirror is a gossip mirror and it is related to Yishu, it is normal to be able to predict some things.

But when the mirror shines on the spider, it's a little abnormal.

What is it to illuminate seven different colors?

Does this indicate the origin of the sky spider, or does the mirror not know where the seven spiders come from?