The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

Qi Wushen thought of Pu Yun, the master of the temple who was supposed to ascend.

He has survived to this day with a ray of divine sense, and his wish before it dissipated was nothing more than saying "thank you" to them again.

Thinking of this, Qi Wushen sighed lightly, and said to King Yama: "Ten Palace, let's go next."

Hades waved his hand again, and the second divine sense quickly merged into his body.

This time, the avatar didn't get up like a sit-up, his fingers vaguely scratched his neck, and after catching nothing, the avatar looked dazed.I saw that he used all four limbs, hands and feet on the ground, and crawled away from the broken soul pool, looking like a baby in his movements.

"Child?" Qi Wushen wondered.

Yan Wang shook his head: "Probably not, such a big child is still a blank sheet of paper, how can he leave his divine thoughts in the Broken Soul Pond."

"That's right." Qi Wushen said thoughtfully.

If it's not a child, what else is it?Fool?

At this moment, the last divine sense that was not summoned followed.

"What's the situation?" Qi Wushen asked Yama.

"I haven't ordered it yet, coincidence?" Shidian was also a little uncertain, "Let that clone climb a little further, and see if it still follows?"

Qi Wushen nodded.

The three let Min Fanggu's avatar continue to crawl, and the divine sense followed closely behind.

Qi Wushen said: "Could it be that the road outside belongs to Min Fanggu? It's this avatar he's been following all this time?"

"It's possible." Lin Yangfeng said.

"Try it and you'll know." With a backhand wave, Shidian pulled out the divine sense in the avatar, and stuffed the outer one into it.

Min Fanggu's avatar immediately stood up, but his first reaction was not to write or speak, but to walk towards the divine thought that was just pulled out.

The avatar raised his finger to touch the second divine sense, and saw that the expelled divine sense circled around his finger a few times, staying there like a butterfly flapping its wings.

The corner of the avatar's mouth was raised, and the smile on his face was gentle and somewhat gratified.

"Min Fanggu." Qi Wushen shouted, his tone was determined rather than probing.

When the clone heard Qi Wushen's cry, it paused first, then looked back at him thoughtfully.

He tilted his head, looking a little confused.

"Oops, he doesn't seem to remember who he is?" Qi Wushen said.

Lin Yangfeng asked at □□: "Do you still remember who harmed you? Why did he harm you?"

Min Fanggu tilted his head, but still didn't understand.

"Huh?" Hades asked suspiciously, "Doesn't he hate the person who killed him? If he doesn't hate him, why are you still here? Why doesn't he dissipate? It looks like he can't ask anything. Let him go."

Qi Wushen: "..."

At this moment, the silver butterfly-like divine sense at the fingertips leisurely flew elsewhere, like a child curiously exploring the surroundings.The divine sense flew a few steps away, and Min Fanggu's avatar immediately followed.

"Huh? Do you think his obsession has something to do with that ray of divine thoughts?" Qi Wushen said thoughtfully. This time, he took a pen and paper and walked towards Min Fanggu.

"Min Fanggu," Qi Wushen called out, "Whose ray of divine sense is in your hand?"

Looking at Qi Wushen with empty eyes, his mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something, Qi Wushen quickly handed over his pen.

The avatar's handwriting is very clear, exactly the same as in the impression, which makes Qi Wushen more confirmed the identity of this person.

"What wishes, ideas, obsessions, write boldly, we can help you realize them!" Qi Wushen patted his chest, looking very convincing and reliable.

What he thought in his heart was: Anyway, the bull will blow out first, whether it can do this kind of thing, it will not be too late to talk about it later.

Min Fanggu had no impression of Qi Wushen at all, he really believed Qi Wushen's "empty" check, and wrote: "Save Master... I want to be with Master forever..."

"Ah..." Qi Wushen called out softly.

Isn't Min Fanggu's master Ji Hanya?Save Ji Hanya?How to save?

"Could it be that the other divine sense is Ji Hanya?" Qi Wushen asked tentatively.

Lin Yangfeng shook his head.

"If it's Ji Hanya's divine sense, Min Fanggu has already fulfilled his wish, and he should dissipate instead of staying here."

Qi Wushen also felt that it was unreasonable that the black robe took away Ji Hanya just to kill him, but he did not jump to conclusions, but asked Min Fanggu in a different way: "Then the divine sense in your hand is your master's ?"

Min Fanggu shook his head, then nodded again.

Qi Wushen said seriously: "We want to help you, but you have to tell us the whole situation frankly, so that we can help you."

"I don't know, but this divine sense has the breath of a master."

Qi Wushen touched his chin and thought for a moment, what does it mean that this divine sense has the aura of a master?Ji Hanya and the tiger demon fused their souls together, and the aura of divine sense was neither a god nor a demon, so is it said that there is the aura of a master?But……

He thought of Ji Hanya's reaction in sex just now, and felt something was wrong again.

——Ji Hanya just merged with the tiger demon, and he is not stupid, how could he act like that just now?

Qi Wushen asked a few more questions.Related to Min Fanggu himself, he couldn't remember this ray of spiritual thoughts at all, and he only had a vague reaction to Ji Hanya's name.

Qi Wushen sighed softly: "He remembers his master, but he forgot who the master is."

It didn't seem like he was sentimental, Lin Yangfeng pointed directly at the subject: "So what happened to your master? How can we save him?"

Min Fanggu wrote: "Master was murdered by a traitor, Master..." There was a puzzled expression on his face.

"He remembers that Ji Hanya was killed by a traitor, but he doesn't remember how."

Lin Yangfeng asked again: "Who is the person who harmed your master?"

Min Fanggu shook his head: "I don't know him, he said he is also Master's apprentice, I believe it is true, but..."

"But what?" Qi Wushen asked.

Min Fanggu wrote: "But he is not."

"How did you believe that he was? Now how do you know that he is not?" Lin Yangfeng's tone was a little aggressive.

Min Fanggu tilted his head, as if he didn't understand.

Qi Wushen said: "If you ask one by one, he will respond slowly."

Lin Yangfeng: "Oh."

Qi Wushen asked Min Fanggu the question again, and this time the other party responded.

"Master has so many disciples, I can't remember them all, but he told me a lot of things that only Master's disciples know. I was skeptical at first, but he knew too much detail, and I slowly wavered Afterwards, he told me that the way of heaven is not fair, and we should help Master to wake up together, and then I completely believed it."

Qi Wushen and Lin Yangfeng looked at each other.

"What do you mean by something that only disciples know?" Lin Yangfeng asked.

Lin Yangfeng felt that this was a problem, but Qi Wushen didn't.

Mantras, small movements during teaching, and many details such as preferences and temperament, the side shown in front of disciples is definitely different from that of other people, and because of this, these small details are enough to make fellow disciples feel kind and familiar .

After Min Fanggu finished writing, Lin Yangfeng also understood what he meant.

"That's not right." Qi Wushen wondered, "So, we didn't guess right before?"

They guessed that Lu Shuanghua was the black robe, but Lu Shuanghua couldn't be Ji Hanya's apprentice, because the two were not immortals of the same "time" at all.

When Lu Shuanghua became Xiaoxianmi, Ji Hanya had an accident for an unknown amount of time. The two of them hadn't even met each other, it was impossible to meet each other, and it was even more impossible to know so many details that only apprentices knew.

"It's very strange." Qi Wushen said thoughtfully.

"Could it be that Lu Shuanghua is innocent and we misunderstood before? Or... is there someone behind him?"

What was summoned from the Broken Soul Pond was nothing more than a ray of divine thoughts, which could not sustain the avatar for too long.

After a while, the avatar collapsed, and the spirit leaked out.Ten Palace put the two strands of spiritual thoughts in a porcelain vase, and handed the vase to Lin Yangfeng.

"Take care of it well, use your spiritual power to offer it every day, maybe it will dissipate a few days later, ask more times."

Lin Yangfeng thanked him.

Shidian squinted, glanced at Lin Yangfeng, and said, "Thank you? My territory has been smashed. When will you pay me the spirit stone? It will be much more useful than your thank you."

"..."

Qi Wushen burst out laughing.

"So, the Ten Palace already knew about it? Why would you still want to investigate with us?"

His Royal Highness Yan Wang sneered: "If you don't let you investigate, how many times will you have to make trouble? In such a short period of time, you have tried it both openly and secretly. If you don't want you to investigate, isn't that embarrassing ourselves?"

He sighed softly, and said again: "So, let's finish the investigation early and end early."

Shidian waved his sleeves, turned and left, and stopped taking care of the two of them.

Qi Wushen and Lin Yangfeng looked at each other, Qi Wushen shrugged and said again: "Then let's go too."

"Oh."

The two lifted their legs and left. At this moment, Pata——

An object fell from Qi Wushen's waist.

He looked down and saw that it was the mottled one among the three folding fans around his waist.There was a break in the middle of the fan bone, and the huge South Sea pearl was thrown out, rolling towards the Broken Soul Pond.

"wait for me."

Qi Wushen bent down to pick up the bamboo fan, and chased in the direction of South Sea Pearl.

The ground under his feet has a slight slope, and the broken soul pool is in a concave area.

Qi Wushen was getting closer and closer to the Broken Soul Pond, but the pearl was rolling faster and faster. Just as the pearl was about to fall into the Broken Soul Pond, a burst of breath blocked the rolling pearl.

Qi Wushen looked along the place where the pearl stopped, and saw that the pearl was blocked by two small feet.

Those feet are phantoms, but they are wearing shoes that Qi Wushen is familiar with.

They were a pair of tiger-toed shoes with thousand layers of soles. Two warm pink pearls were inlaid in the embroidery on the toe. The tiger on the toe was alive and there were two braids curling up.

The style of the shoes awakened Qi Wushen's long-sleeping memories.

He looked up, tiger-toed shoes, densely woven trousers, patchwork clothes, and that familiar and tender face.

"Nian Nian?" Qi Wushen's voice trembled a little.

In the next second, the phantom turned into a ray of light, hit the folding fan that Qi Wushen picked up, and disappeared without a trace.

Qi Wushen was stunned, the air was quiet.

Only the South Sea pearl was still dangling in the depression.