I was straight from the start

Maybe... as long as he doesn't get mixed up with himself, Wan Fengge is perfect. As the second elder said back then, he is ink, and he is not black if he doesn't stick to himself.

Wan Fengge was talking with someone, when he suddenly felt a gaze, looked up but couldn't find anyone, was about to give up, when he saw the little demon prince quietly left his seat, went out and didn't know where he was going.

Wan Fengge was curious, but it was inconvenient to leave, so she had to give up.

Inexplicably, he remembered the scene of the two walking and talking together by the Pingliang River, which was both familiar and unfamiliar. He and that person were the same way back then. They passed by countless scenery and talked about everything. Jiang Li has a straight temper, and I always need to remind him to pay attention to etiquette and occasions.

"What's wrong with Feng Jun?" A voice called Wan Fengge back from the fugue.

Wan Fengge narrowed his gaze, and said lightly: "It's okay. What the immortal friends think is not unreasonable. Back then, Han Weisheng formed a large formation of souls, and the spiritual texts of the formations were too complicated and complicated, and they were mostly hidden in waterways, so they were not removed in time. , it is very likely that the formation has changed over the years due to the activities of the creatures on the terrain, which led to the frequent appearance of water ghosts."

"Can Mr. Feng have a way to govern?" the man asked again.

Wan Fengge shook her head: "All we can do is kill the water ghosts, but as long as there are drowning people, the water ghosts will not stop. It would be best if we can destroy the formation."

In fact, there is one thing that Wan Fengge didn't say, if you want to find and destroy the spirit patterns of the big formation in the waterway, water ghosts are the most suitable choice. They are good at water and familiar with waterways, but controlling water ghosts is not something that immortals can do. What's more, there are so many water ghosts here.

If Jiang Li was still there, maybe...it would be much easier.

Now I can only find that person, and only that person can enter the real ghost way.

Young Master Jing hadn't shown his face since the meeting, presumably because he didn't want others to notice, Wan Fengge entered the courtyard where Young Master Jing lived alone, it was very quiet, only the candles were burning in the room.

Wan Fengge reached out to knock on the door and said: "Next time, Wan Fengge, I have something to call on the ghost gentleman, is it convenient to meet?"

It was quiet for a while, and someone replied: "Feng Jun, please come in."

The person who spoke opened the door and made a gesture of invitation, Wan Fengge looked up and saw the little prince of the demon clan was there.

Jiang Li got up and raised his hands in a bow: "Feng Jun."

Wan Fengge returned the salute: "Young Master Su."

Qi Nanan ushered Wan Fengge a seat, poured some tea, and then stood behind Young Master Jing.

"I don't know what the so-called Fengjun's late-night visit is?" Young Master Jing said softly.

Wan Fengge's eyes paused for a moment on Jiang Li, who was bowing his head, and felt that every time he saw the little prince of the demon clan, he seemed to be a little more unfamiliar.

Now is not the time to think about the demons, Wan Fengge looked away, and then turned to Gongzi Jing: "Ghost gentleman knows that the water ghosts in Wencheng are mostly caused by the residual spirit pattern of the soul formation, Fengge wants to ask gentleman to help .”

Young Master Jing pondered for a moment, a little confused: "I'm still injured, I'm afraid..."

"If it's inconvenient for a gentleman, I don't dare to force it. If you bother me, I will leave." After Wan Fengge said, he saluted, and after Young Master Jing returned the gift, he didn't stay too long, and was led out by Qi Nanan.

"If you're afraid of danger, why come here?" Seeing that the person left, Jiang Li relaxed his body, supported his head with one hand, and leaned on the chair.

Young Master Jing took a sip of tea, and replied lightly: "If you are afraid of being affected, why bother to be born again." "..."

Jiang Li was at a loss for words, turned around and saw Qi Nan'an came back, so he joked: "Why didn't An An persuade your family, Ah Jing, to save someone?"

Qi Nan'an tidied away Wan Fengge's untouched cup and said, "Ah Jing is indeed injured, and he has to protect me and has to do tasks, so he is easily distracted, and if he is not careful, he will be hurt."

Jiang Li pursed his lips, thinking that Qi Nan'an also had times when he was not heroic. Year after year, people will always grow up and change. Even a little lotus like Qi Nan'an has learned to hide its stamens.

"Wan Fengge hasn't changed much, and his sense of responsibility is still so strong. Are you going to help him?" Young Master Jing asked.

Jiang Li thought for a while, then shook his head: "Wencheng Water Ghost is not my purpose for going down the mountain, I will not expose myself at will."

Of course, unless absolutely necessary.