Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

Feng Changhuan was a shrewd person, and he didn't express his guess until the end. After urging Yu Fuchen to enter the cave, he untied his belt and tied Rouhuhu in front of him, freeing up both hands to hold on to the man.

Seeing how he looked like Dai Zi's mother, Yu Fuchen wanted to laugh and was jealous at the same time.

"When will Master let me cling like this?"

"Don't be jealous, I took care of you more than him when I was young."

Flesh raised his head in dissatisfaction, was threatened by Yu Fuchen and stared at him, and shrank back into Feng Changhuan's arms in fright.

Seeing that the man was hesitant to speak but only wanted to intercede for the cub, the vinegar smell in the cave suddenly became pungent.

Feng Changhuan held back his words, but he didn't have the nerve to say it. It took a long time before he took the initiative to hold Shang Yu Fuchen's hand, and followed behind with small steps. It really didn't feel out of place with this outfit.

Yu Fuchen moved closer to his ear and breathed, "Master~Brother Fairy~~Sister Huan~~~You look like a little daughter-in-law now!"

"Bullshit!!"

Let's make trouble, but we still have to do business.

Thanks to this nonsense, people forgot to be afraid, and the two of them went all the way down the tunnel, and the more they went in, the more they were squeezed by the urgent suffocation until the temperature around them suddenly dropped.

The chilly wind blew from the bottomless depths, Yu Fuchen shivered, hugged Feng Changhuan in his arms, shivered and cast a spell to ignite a fire in his palm, the two of them moved forward slowly relying on the dim light OK.

The shouts from the outside world gradually faded away, and only the sound of footsteps remained in his ears. Unbearable loneliness, Yu Fuchen rubbed his cold salty pig's hand on the man's body to absorb warmth, while changing the topic.

"Master, you said that my pure yang spirit body does not feel cold in the icy and snowy Kunlun Wonderland, so why can't I stand the temperature in Wushandu? Even in the deep mountains and old forests, this is in the hinterland of Bashu after all."

"Cold can't harm you, but yin qi is completely opposite to it. Although you are a pure yang body, you were born at an inappropriate time because of being invaded by evil spirits in the bitter prison, so you have a strange light horoscope .You are afraid of ghosts not because of cowardice, but because of your nature. At first, I just felt that it was abnormally cold here. When I saw you like this, I suddenly realized that Wu Shandu may have caused countless people to cause today's tragedy."

While talking, the two walked to the end of the cave, where they couldn't see their fingers. Yu Fuchen searched around and found a candlestick, lit it with the fire, and quickly illuminated the interior space.

But after seeing the inside scene clearly, he regretted it immediately, and hurriedly covered Feng Changhuan's eyes, but ignored the one in his arms, crying so frightened.

Feng Changhuan was so distressed that he hurriedly put his fingertips in front of Rouhuhu to suck him, and held Yu Fuchen's hand again.

"Don't worry, no matter how big the scene is, I've seen it before."

He took a deep breath and raised his eyes, the scene in front of him really made his breathing stagnate.

The woman on the ice bed was motionless, her whole body was entwined with spider silk, only her long hair was scattered outside, surrounded by horrifying spiders of various sizes and colors, the largest poison was lying on her back, greedily sucking people's body Yin Qi.

This giant spider is as tall as a person with only the front joint limbs, and its body size is no less than the mature body of Xiao Chen's blue python. Saliva.

Yu Fuchen, who was disgusted by this situation, felt nauseous, covered his mouth and retched, and didn't want to investigate further.

"Master... Could that be..."

"Mu Xiyue."

Feng Changhuan's face was also pale, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from his palms. Feeling the approach of an unknown wind, he immediately pulled Yu Fuchen back, avoiding the sweeping blow.

The light was dim, and it was reflected on the face of the disheveled, white-haired and chicken-skinned person. Feng Changhuan squinted his eyes and looked carefully. Wasn't this the old woman who had been by Mu Xiyue's side before?

"Mengba??"

"Please take the trouble to remember, it's the old man."

As soon as he heard that it was Po Meng, Yu Fuchen wiped his mouth and regained his energy immediately. He still remembered the hit on the head earlier, although he couldn't care about anything with the old man, Qiu still remembered it.

"Don't worry, let the old man see that girl."

She stretched out her hand not to hit the smiling person, Granny Meng didn't show any hostility, she had a kind smile all over her face, Yu Fuchen couldn't say anything, so he could only forced a smile, and retreated with the wind.

Granny Meng staggered to the ice bed on crutches, and the spiders and grandchildren retreated quickly as if seeing a natural enemy. Only the biggest one came forward, closed its mouth, and bowed its head towards Granny Meng. .

"Hey, good boy, good boy, can you be full today?"

The giant spider dripped sticky saliva as soon as it opened its mouth, and Po Meng didn't dislike it either. She even patted the giant spider's head and kicked Mu Xiyue, who was no longer responding, in satisfaction, before looking at the two of them.

"I heard that you went to Wushan Ferry this time to seek the antidote for forgetfulness Gu?"

Yu Fuchen was a little at a loss, he nodded first, then shook his head again and again, neither admitting it nor denying it for a while.

"...Looking at the situation, I'm afraid it's a waste of time."

"You are clever."

"It was taught by Grandmaster Xiao."

"Xiao Chen?"

As soon as Po Meng's subject changed and her expression changed, Yu Fuchen knew that he had betrayed Xiao Chen unintentionally, and hurriedly changed his words.

"As long as you have eyes, you can see the clues of this matter. Mu Xiyue is the elder of Jiuyin. Even if the incident happens, there is absolutely no reason to join Wu Shandu. She has always valued power, and she is extremely concerned about her appearance. How could she be willing to be accepted by others?" Control reduced to this?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Chen has the suzerain of the Yuehua clan to ask for Taoism to accept him, so there is no need for his old body to do so."

Recalling the details, Yu Fuchen never felt that there was any abnormality in Mu Xiyue's performance before this, nor did she see any signs of being controlled. Therefore, it is very likely that she was murdered after she was taken away from Jiuyin Island.

Not to mention sympathy and pity, there is always a little bit of surprise.

Feng Changhuan was much calmer than Yu Fuchen, and during the conversation between the two, he didn't say a word, and seemed to be focused on teasing the flesh, but in fact, he also had guesses about Granny Meng's coming.

"I guess, old man, your goal isn't Jiuyin Island, it's about walking and stopping from the very beginning, right?"

Meng Po smiled and said nothing, not refuting or explaining is tantamount to acquiescing.

Feng Changhuan is a smart person, he knows that at this juncture, even if he asks, he may not get the answer he wants, and he is still in a passive state anyway, so it is better to follow his will and invite himself into the urn.

Granny Meng was as shrewd as a live fox, pushed the giant spider back, leaned on crutches and hunched over slowly to the empty stone wall, raised her hand and knocked three times.

After the mechanism is pulled, the stone door is activated, revealing a deep corridor leading to the inside.

The old woman, who was familiar with the road, took the lead, so Yu Fuchen had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow, carefully avoiding the spiders crawling on the ground, seeing that Feng Changhuan was caught by the hem of her skirt and couldn't move well, so he simply picked her up by the waist.

"you……"

"Master, please don't make noise. The way you walk with your skirt in your hands makes me think..."

Afraid that he would utter inappropriate words, Feng Changhuan hurriedly pressed his mouth, with an expression of "I understand".

During this time, Po Meng also looked back at the two of them, and smiled meaningfully. In order to communicate their feelings, Yu Fuchen also took the initiative to strike up a conversation with them.

"Grandma, when you were young, did Gu Lan dote on you like this?"

Granny Meng laughed in a hoarse voice, "How could this be the case, the old man doesn't understand style, he only loves the young and beautiful man, my mother-in-law, I am just a tool to carry on the family line, my son doesn't want to make progress, and my grandson also follows the ancestral tradition." Lustful, tsk tsk, no trick..."

Yu Fuchen was speechless, what is it like for Xindao to like young and beautiful men? Could it be that he has a habit of breaking his sleeves?

Although it was difficult to ask the exit, but the question was quickly answered. He followed Granny Meng all the way to the depths of the cave.

Even at the deepest point, the light was still dim, and Yu Fuchen saw that the person waiting here with his back turned was the short old Gu Lan who was inconspicuous among the crowd!

Dare to feel that this is entering a den of thieves...

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Yu Fuchen forced a smile on his face and bowed his hands in salute.

"The junior has seen the old man."

But the old man Gulan turned a blind eye to him. First, he greeted the aged Granny Meng, helped his wife and sat beside him.

"You are a guest when you come, why not sit down and watch a good show together."

Hearing what he said, Yu Fuchen took Feng Changhuan back and took another step back, with a smile on his face, he was thinking about what excuse he should use to leave the scene, but the other party didn't give him a chance.

The old man Gu Lan asked without turning his head: "Why, if you can't find the antidote, you plan to slap your ass and leave?"

"Hi! How can I? I'm not afraid of disturbing..."

"You are afraid that the play will be too exciting and you will frighten yourself."

A certain person was just at the age of youth, and when he heard this, he lost his temper and took a few steps forward to investigate. He saw a person crouching in a dark corner.

The original color of the dirty clothes on his body could no longer be discerned, his disheveled hair lay on the ground motionless, until someone pulled the chains that bound his limbs, and he raised his head slightly with his fingers.

Yu Fuchen saw a flash of blue light, and immediately had a guess in his heart, he couldn't believe it because of the facts.

"The good show is yet to come."

As soon as the old man Gulan clapped his hands, the Dharma protector disciple who had been standing beside him for a long time immediately grabbed the man's neck and gulped down a pill in a forceful way. He didn't let go until the effect of the medicine took effect.

Yu Fuchen had never seen this scene before, and he wanted to stop it but couldn't do anything. He looked at Feng Changhuan for help, and that person's face was also ugly.

The effect of the medicine came quickly, and a person who had no power to fight back seemed to be dying. His five fingers twisted the only thin shirt on his body, bursts of forbearance came out from between his teeth, his breathing became short of breath, and his crying gradually changed. , actually has a suspected waist-pumping movement, humblely begging for love.

After Yu Fuchen was shocked, he realized that this reaction was very similar to Feng Changhuan's behavior after inhaling the mist. Could it be that this person was fed...

"spring……"

"Shut up! Stop, can you see who it is?"

Feng Changhuan sternly stopped him, seeing that his eyes were full of anxiety and worry at the moment, he knew that this person's identity coincided with his guess before entering the cave.

"Could it be..."

"That person is Bai Yige!"

The author has something to say: Mr. Bai has finally appeared. I really feel that this kind of restraint is really delicious, but it can only be 1v1!

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~