The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

Qi Wushen remembered that when he first returned to Jiuchongtian, he asked Xiao Zhu what happened to Master's child.

At that time, what Xiaozhu said was: Zunjun stays in Cangwuxuan all day, or he goes to the sect to discuss matters, everything is as usual.

According to Xiaozhu's words, the master should not have descended to the mortal world at all.

but……

The boy changed his mind.

--wrong!

This can only show that Master did not go down to earth through the process of the Nine Heavens.

Xiaozhu came to Cangwuxuan once every three days, and the procedures for going down to the realm of the gods were very cumbersome. From the letter of descending to the world to reporting when he came back, he would definitely be noticed, but going down to earth without permission is different, just like them, he can leave at any time.

only……

Qi Wushen pondered for a moment, "going down to earth without permission" is really not something the God of Yaoyang Sect can do.

But after getting along with each other for this period of time, the young man discovered that the master was not as well-behaved as he thought in the past. For example, he helped them escape in the Tianque Ice Realm at first, and later he saw in the sea of ​​consciousness, and " Invite" him to take a bath together, and... the kiss just now?

Qi Wushen: "..."

Fingertips across the lips, the soft and cool touch seems to be still there.

The boy only felt his whole body, as if something was holding him, and he wanted to move around, or find a place to roll around.

He, he, what did he do with Master just now?

"elder brother!"

At this moment, a childish voice sounded.

The young man looked around, only then did he notice that what he was holding in his hand was exactly the puppet doll, the one that had been injected with flamingo blood.

Qi Wushen was stunned, it was the doll who was talking.

He obviously put the little ghost soul in the compass into it early in the morning, but for some reason, the doll did not respond for a long time, until now...

He held the puppet doll in both hands. At this time, the body no longer felt like the original straw stuffed in the cloth, but began to warm up, as if it was transforming into a real "person", but the reaction was very slow and slow. Thanks to his observation skills, he noticed it.

That feeling is very strange, probably the feeling of a dead thing slowly coming to life.

"How are you doing now?" Qi Wushen said softly, as if he was afraid of scaring the child away.

The other party didn't speak any more, just changed to a more comfortable position, leaning on Qi Wushen's arms and fell asleep, just like the clear voice of brother just now, it was just a dream.

Qi Wushen inexplicably felt that his eye sockets were hot.

He held the puppet doll until it got heavier and bigger, "growing" to the size of a five- or six-year-old child.

After hugging for a long time, he felt that his arms were gradually unable to support him. He lifted the quilt, put the child in, and covered the quilt carefully.

The boy's eyes were soft, and the corner of his mouth raised a gentle smile, and he didn't know what kind of past he was recalling.

Da da da--

At this moment, the window lattice was knocked from the outside.

Qi Wushen pushed open the window and found that it was Ji Sheng and Xiao Zhu who came.

He is in a good mood now, picking his chin, and teasingly said: "Why are you here? Are you afraid of recalling any bad memories?"

It refers to Ji Sheng's "unfortunate experience" in this courtyard before.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized what he had just said.

Ji Sheng felt that he had nothing to do with his master, but now he was taking the initiative to make fun of his master's relationship.

Just as Qi Wushen wanted to change his words, he explained something casually, but who knows, the person opposite was in a hurry.

"Hey, hey, Qi Wushen, why are you so calm?! Take a look at what's going on now?"

"What's the situation?" The young man asked suspiciously, he followed Ji Sheng's line of sight and looked out, only to see the waning moon in the sky suddenly turned red.

Red like blood.

"Blood moon?" Qi Wushen was stunned for two seconds, with a bit of doubt and disbelief in his tone.

Ji Sheng pointed to the surrounding environment, Qi Wushen wanted to poke his head out, but due to the restriction of "restriction", he was stuck by the invisible air wall.

Ji Sheng was about to cry, and grabbed the window lattice and asked: "Your master is restricted, you can't get out, can we go in? With such a "big" blood moon on my head, I... I'm scared. "

Covered by the carved window, Qi Wushen couldn't see Ji Sheng's lower body clearly from this angle, but his intuition told the boy that his friend's legs were trembling, and he might even have wet his pants.

Qi Wushen: "..."

The so-called blood moon, the full name is actually the blood moon vision.

There is a saying in Chenyu: If the moonlight changes, there will be disasters.

The small ones are yellow and white mourning and drought, injustice cases appear, and evil spirits appear, while the big ones are evils harming the world, star kings lose their breath, heaven and earth cry out, and mountains and rivers fall into prison.

However, this is a folk saying after all. The people in the dust realm are not like them who live above the Nine Heavens, where they can see all things and argue for reason.

In fact, the blood moon is just a cycle of the operation of the heavens, and it is just a thorough investigation every few years by the endless sea of ​​the Youfu of the Styx.

The demons and ghosts are imprisoned in the endless sea, and every time they are turned, it will cause the movement of the heaven and earth to change. At this time, the righteous energy is weak, the evil energy is strong, and the ghost energy is overflowing. This is the phenomenon of the blood moon.

Qi Wushen disapproved, spread his hands and said: "What are you afraid of? It's not a big deal, anyway, it's not the first time, but, before, you were watching from the Nine Heavens, but now you're just experiencing it in the Dust Realm."

Ji Sheng: "..."

He also knew that what Qi Wushen said was right, but when he thought that there might be some scary-looking idiots or grieving ghosts crawling out of the Styx Youfu in this environment, he was terrified.

"Xiao Zhu, why don't you knock me out and get some sleep, after today is over, I'll be fine."

Ji Sheng suddenly thought of something, and said to Xiao Zhu behind him.

However, there was no response, and he turned his head in some doubts. In the next second, he was facing a pale face. The eye sockets of that face were deeply sunken, like two black holes. What else was in it? Something is crawling.

Upon closer inspection, it was actually a long-legged beauty spider.

"what--"

Lin Niao was startled, and Ji Sheng screamed in the vast and empty house.

"Little chicken, you, you, calm down!" Qi Wushen shouted quickly, he was not frightened by the evil spirit, but was frightened by his friend's voice and almost passed.

Following the yelling just now, the boy clearly felt something rustling in the surrounding grass.

It's okay for him to be in the house, but Ji Sheng is outside, and if other things attract him, he must be scared to death.

"Why do you tell me to calm down!" The voice came from below, and Ji Sheng's appearance was no longer visible in the window frame.

Qi Wushen quickly moved a mahogany chair, stood on the chair, and looked out condescendingly.

I saw Ji Sheng was half-sitting on the ground, slowly backing away, while that pale thing knelt between Ji Sheng's legs, stretched out his snow-white skeleton fingers, and pressed against his body.

"Eh? Why didn't you see clearly that it was Xiao Zhu who was pulling?"

Qi Wushen found out that the pale thing actually didn't have any malicious intentions, it just looked a little scary, it should have just come up from below and wanted to suck some yang energy.

The young man grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and changed his standing posture into a sitting posture. This posture can not only see the situation on Ji Sheng's side, but also does not affect him eating melon seeds. It's like watching a show.

The boy's eyes slowly glanced at the bed. The child hadn't grown up and was falling asleep under the blanket.

He vaguely understands something now, the child's soul should already be very weak, and because of this, when the soul was injected before, there was no reaction.

But now, because of the blood moon and the coming new sun, the ghost energy is blazing, and he managed to "live" in that doll.

The young man sighed lightly, feeling a little rejoiced faintly.

——It’s okay, it’s okay, his luck is really good.

Ji Sheng was still "fighting" with the ghosts. He said he was fighting, but he was actually being bullied.

They are the gods of the Nine Heavens, unlike mortals, they may die if they are sucked in some yang energy, and because of this, Qi Wushen is not worried about his friends at all.

"Little Chicken, if your brother saw you like this, how would he scold you?"

The boy teased while nibbling on melon seeds.

"You, you, it's fine if you don't come to save me, you still dare to laugh at me!" Ji Sheng gave him a hard look, wanting to cry but not crying.

"I want to save you too, but I'm locked up by Master, I have more energy than I want."

With a shake of the folding fan, Feng Liang spoke more fluently.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

The two looked there at the same time, Qi Wushen put down the melon seeds, stood up and walked to the window.

He couldn't help thinking: It can't be a good spirit or a bad spirit, Ji Yuan really chased after him, right? !

Having said that, I was still comforting myself in my heart: No, no, according to the efficiency of Jiuchongtian, it will not be so fast at all, definitely not!

The golden light faded slowly, and a black-crowned youth in blue and white clothes appeared in it.

The appearance is unfamiliar, but Qi Wushen recognized from the extremely mismatched black collar under his neck, this should be the priest of the Styx Youfu.

Obviously, Ji Sheng also recognized the identity of that person.

"Help, Immortal!" Ji Sheng tried his best to push the skeleton of the thing, only to hear a crash, and the skeleton, which had little flesh and blood, was directly pushed away.

The bones fell to the ground with crackling noises, obviously there was no danger, but Ji Sheng still ran towards the feet of the black-crowned young man in green and white clothes regardless, and hugged the leg of the person who came, not letting go, not at all. The pride of the Ji family.

Qi Wushen: "..."

This embarrassment was thrown directly from Jiuchongtian to Minghe Youfu, and he just wanted to sigh again, luckily Ji Yuan was not here.

Qi Wushen turned his gaze to the thing that sucked Ji Sheng's yang energy just now, he saw that the remnants of the skeleton quickly weathered and piled there quietly, lifeless at all.

"You "killed" the ghost I was chasing, and I am also very depressed. "Wuguan youth said gloomily.

Qi Wushen lowered his head and saw that the young man with the black crown was holding an openwork orchid bronze mirror in his hand, which seemed to be his magical weapon, used to collect the evil spirits.

"But the divine ruler of the Nether Mansion of Styx?" Qi Wushen confirmed.

He originally thought about handing over the soul of the big ghost in the Liuren Compass, and thought about going to the cemetery to try his luck the next day, but now, luckily, the opportunity hit his face directly.

Not bad, good luck.

The young man with the black crown turned his head slowly, his movements showed a bit of vigor, he should be an extremely elegant and noble person.

Qi Wushen met the man's face, the man put away the magic mirror by his side, bowed leisurely, and said again: "I'm sorry, young master, I just concentrated on catching evil spirits, and didn't notice you are here."

As the distance got closer, he could finally see the man's appearance clearly. Just like his temperament, although he was not outstanding, he was gentle and polite, making people willing to get close to him.

"It's all right." Qi Wushen also smiled politely.

Only to hear the other party say again: "Young master has good eyesight, my name is Lu Shuanghua, and the fairy name... don't mention it. I am indeed from the Minghe Youfu, but..."

He paused for a moment and continued, "However, the gods are naturally not counted. I am just a small person under the Tenth Palace who is in charge of making strategies. You can call me Shuanghua, or just call me "the person who makes strategies". "

Nan Tianzun is in charge of the Nine Heavens, and the Hades of the Ten Palaces are in charge of the Styx Youfu respectively. This person said that he is in charge of planning under the Ten Palaces. Although the official is not as high as the gods, he is still a real fairy. Jun, but the other party said that he is a "little person", which shows his humility.

Qi Wushen has always had the ability to talk nonsense when he sees people, and to talk nonsense when he sees ghosts.

In front of such a humble and gentle person, he couldn't be "vulgar", so he made a bow belatedly just now, and behaved politely.

He thought for a moment, and felt that calling Shuanghua too close, calling him "Ji Ce's" was really rude, so he said: "Ji Ce Immortal, you're being polite."

Lu Shuanghua didn't object to this title, nor did he feel too much joy, but just bowed politely.

Qi Wushen briefly introduced his name, and "fabricated" the life experiences of several people in a few words.

Zong Wu changed his name to "Wuhe", he is the master, he and Xiao Ji are apprentices, they follow the master to go down to the world for training, now the master has gone out to drive away evil spirits and disasters, only the two of them are left here, and the text and jade wat are in the master body, so they cannot use spiritual power.

This lie is quite thorough. Although both Jiuchongtian and Minghe Youfu belong to the fairy world, the turnover of people is not large, and Zongwu rarely removes places outside Yaoyangzong on weekdays. The chances of recognition are almost zero.

"It turned out to be the little fairy from the Nine Heavens." Immortal Ji Ce bowed again, and said, "No wonder you two can see me."

As soon as he took off the magic talisman on his body, the three silver lights quickly faded away. Qi Wushen realized belatedly that when the other party descended to the realm, he also used a charm that concealed his traces in front of mortals.

He only felt a false alarm. Fortunately, when he lied just now, he didn't say that they were cultivating Taoists.

Exposing the identities of the three "fugitives" would be detrimental to both parties. Qi Wushen knew that talking too much would lead to loss, so he didn't want to talk too much with him, so he went straight to the point and said: "Ji Ce Xianjun, we still have one thing to ask."

He finished the story of the big ghost with mixed truths and few words, and said: "This person is a poor person, and I asked the fairy to take his soul, so as not to affect his reincarnation as a human being."

"This is easy." Ji Ce Xianjun swung his sleeves, put the magic mirror in front of him, and said, "Little Xianjun, just hand over the compass to me."

"it is good."

Qi Wushen took out the compass from his waist and was about to hand it over when he discovered a problem.

"Ji Ce Xianjun, I... can't get out."

Zong Wu used his spiritual power to lock the door, and he could see through the door and window, but the compass was a real thing, and it was definitely not something that he could just hand it out if he wanted to.

Qi Wushen paused and said again: "Ji Ce Xianjun, the lock on the door with spiritual power cannot be broken easily. If the master finds out that I broke the restriction, I will blame him."

Zong Wu definitely wouldn't blame him, but Qi Wushen didn't dare to let this person directly touch the lock that the master put down.

The master has strong spiritual power, and this door lock is not easily unlocked by anyone. If you touch the lock, you may hurt the Immortal Ji Ce. identity.

But Lu Shuanghua said: "It's okay, just put the compass over there, as long as people stay a little farther away, my magic weapon for collecting souls can be used even if things don't come out."

Qi Wushen looked at the magic mirror in the hands of Immortal Ji Ce, and he understood it.

The mirror can indeed penetrate the restraint of the master and take away the soul, but...

"Xianjun, what is the scope of your magic weapon?"

Immortal Ji Ce: "..."

It's normal to ask others about the effects of magical artifacts, but it's extremely impolite to ask about the range of effects.

After all, the question of the scope of action is equivalent to asking the other party to reveal their weaknesses. Who would be willing to do so?

Qi Wushen also knows this truth, but besides the big ghost in this room, there is also a little ghost, if Immortal Ji Ce discovers the existence of the one on the bed...

No, absolutely not.

Qi Wushen explained: "I just want to know how far I have to go."

The range of effects of magic mirror on living souls and dead souls must be different, but he couldn't think of a better way for a while, so he could only make it up like this.

"It's okay, you can walk three steps away."

Qi Wushen relaxed, three steps away, this distance is not too far.

"Xianjun, I've put it away." The young man raised a cute smile, like a child who did the right thing.

Immortal Ji Ce: "..."

The scope of the window is not small, why put the compass on the far side of the room?Is it because he is afraid that he will be able to take pictures?

However, his usual demeanor made him hold back his mouth.

"Then I'll start." Immortal Ji Ce said.

I saw a thin layer of golden light suddenly lit up from the magic mirror, and then a beam of light slightly wider than the round mirror hit the Liuren compass, and with a not-so-pleasant "howl", the afterimage of the man appeared in the beam of light .

Seeing that the figure of the big ghost was about to be taken into the magic mirror, a clear and crisp child's cry suddenly sounded in the room.

"elder brother!"

While talking, I saw a child rubbing his eyes and walking down from the bed.

He has not yet fully merged with the puppet doll, and he has a ghostly look at a glance. Taking advantage of the light beam not fading, Immortal Ji turned to the direction immediately, and said in his mouth: "There is still a little ghost here, why didn't you tell me earlier?" ah?"

When he said it quickly, when he saw that the beam of light was about to hit the puppet doll, Qi Wushen pushed the child out of the beam of light.It's just... Although the child was pushed out, his whole body was exposed to the golden light of the magic weapon.

"Be careful—" Immortal Ji Ce shouted with all his strength, and at the same time closed the camera suddenly.

However, it was too late, Qi Wushen only felt a huge suction force dragging him out, his whole body felt like mountains and seas were turned upside down.

When he came back to his senses, he was actually standing on a stage, with a pair of knuckle-knuckle hands tightly strangling his neck.

And the owner of that hand is none other than Zong Wu.