Sister, stay away from me

In addition, the surrounding temperature has also dropped.

It is still summer, and the temperature during the day is very high, but now it seems that it is winter, and even the surrounding weeds are covered with a layer of frost.

Wang Huai has mana in his body and Pangu elixir, so the cold doesn't matter.

But the third senior sister beside her was sealed with magical powers, and now she has started to tighten her clothes, and her whole body is trembling non-stop.

Sighing, Wang Huai took off his long gown and covered Wu Wei's body.

Wrapped in a long gown, Wu Wei felt the remaining warmth from the clothes, and felt as if he had merged with Wang Huai, his face blushed instantly.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. I thought you couldn't talk anymore."

Wu Wei hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "I do have a lot of questions I want to ask you, but it's not good to take advantage of others' danger. So I restrain myself and don't ask you questions."

The unexpected answer made Wang Huai stunned.

As Uncle Duan said, Wang Huai hates people with noble qualities the most.

On the one hand, cheating the other party will make you feel guilty.

On the other hand, I can't help falling in love with each other.

Wang Huai's purpose in life is to be flexible, as long as he doesn't exceed his limit, he can do whatever he wants.

Therefore, for those who abide by their own principles, Wang Huai will laugh at their pedantry on the surface, but he always admires them in his heart.

"Wu Wei."

"Ah."

"I like you a lot. Uh, the friend kind."

Wu Wei looked at Wang Huai stupidly, then suddenly closed his eyes and passed out completely.

"No way, can't bear a word? Wait, something's wrong."

Wang Huai immediately noticed that not only Wu Wei, but other members of the troupe were also staggering, and then fell to the ground one after another.

The gathering of wandering souls seemed to be under enormous pressure, which made the old man Luo who sang on the stage heavier and heavier, and his singing became weaker and weaker.

Just when Wang Huai felt that the situation was out of control, Qian Liu's voice rang in his ears: "Benefactor, take us to a place where no one is around."

Wang Huai got up immediately, and slipped out quietly when everyone's attention was on Wandering Soul.

Stepping into the deserted grove, Zheng Wu's shadow flew down from Wang Huai's neck, and turned into Zheng Wu and Qian Liu after landing.

At this time, the faces of the two were full of compassion, and the treasure was solemn.

After coming out, they sat cross-legged and began to chant scriptures.

The voices of their chanting are not loud, but their penetrating power is extremely strong.

After the scriptures were read, they did not disappear, but wandered in the woods like echoes.

After a few breaths, the wandering soul who was listening to the opera before was attracted by the scriptures, and slowly moved into the woods and came to the side of the two monks.

Not long after, dozens of wandering spirits gathered here, causing the temperature in the forest to drop rapidly, and at the same time, cold sweat broke out on Zheng Wuqianliu's face.

Finding a gap, Qian Liu said, "Benefactor, help us protect the law later."

"Let's talk about the situation first."

"These wandering spirits are ghosts, and there must be a tiger demon around them. These ghosts are driven by the tiger demon. We are purifying these ghosts now. When the tiger demon finds out that something is wrong, it will definitely come. At that time, please benefactor Help get rid of the tiger demon."

"What if I can't beat the opponent?"

"Just go."

"What about you?"

"Just die."

Qian Liu spoke very frankly, as if life and death no longer mattered.

Even if he has the secret of reincarnation, he will still sell short if he has a good cultivation base, and Qian Liu's potential is not high, so whether he can be ranked is still a matter of opinion.

For a group of people they just met, these two monks were so willing.

Looking at the calm two, Wang Huai shook his head helplessly.

Sitting cross-legged, Wang Huai began to practice the "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue".

Prior to this, he had reached the first level of consummation, but he felt that a level of opportunity was missing.

"Taishang Wangqing Jue" is a method of heaven, and the practice pays attention to opportunities.

If the opportunity has not arrived, then there is no way to break through.

Just now, Wu Wei, Qian Liu, and Zheng Wu's actions touched him imperceptibly, and made him feel the opportunity here, so he started to practice directly.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Huai felt the surroundings were completely silent, even the chirping of insects in the forest disappeared completely.

Opening his eyes, Wang Huai saw a huge, one-man-tall white tiger appearing in the forest, its copper bell-like eyes were fixed on the three people in front of it.

Wang Huai stood up with a clear mind.

"The Tale of Forgetfulness" has broken through.

After the breakthrough, Wang Huai felt that he could enter meditation at any time, and the messy emotions in his heart were swept away.

The mana around him became softer and clearer, and the quality of mana increased by [-]% in vain, making his strength leap again.

Staring at the tiger demon in front of him, Wang Huai could feel the pressure released from the opponent, and could faintly feel a gifted spell.

The opponent is a tiger demon in the mana realm, probably only weaker than the little hamster.

Without a bit of nonsense, Wang Huai directly operated the life of all things, and then showed his two arms, and rushed towards the tiger demon in front of him together with Wang Huai.

Early the next morning, Old Man Luo, who lost his voice when he sang, saw that the ghosts around him disappeared without a trace.

There was no one on the chairs under the stage, only some broken silver scattered on the ground, like a reward from a spectator.

Behind the stage, everyone was sleepy from exhaustion, and Wang Huai and Wu Wei were lying beside a huge tiger carcass, sleeping soundly.

Looking at the tiger carcass, old man Luo was silent for a long time, and finally raised his hand and sang in a low voice:

"The breeze knows the coming of spring, ten thousand cups of turbid wine welcomes the benefactor; there is nothing to say when we have a thousand words in our chest, and we will thank you when we meet in the future."

After singing, the old man Luo cupped his hands fiercely, and sang: "The song is over, the curtain is over!"

Chapter 39 Things Friends Can Do

The three carriages were walking on the road in order, and the coachman driving the carriage yawned all the way, obviously not having a good night's sleep.

Some people also looked at the corpse of the tiger demon on the last carriage from time to time, but no one asked much.

The opera troupe has traveled far and wide and seen a lot, so they know that some things should not be asked too much, because asking is a disaster.

Thank goodness for surviving, too much curiosity is useless.

Wu Wei was sitting in the last carriage, and he also had two dark circles under his eyes.

She didn't sleep well either.

What she heard last night was so shocking that she couldn't fall asleep after waking up.

Glancing at Wang Huai next to her, she cautiously moved closer, and then heard Wang Huai say: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you get closer."

"Ah."

Wu Wei carefully moved two millimeters.

Looking at Wang Huai, Wu Wei felt that the other party's attitude towards him seemed to have changed a bit.

She is a half-demon, with part of the blood of a fox demon in her body, and she is best at reading people's hearts.

Although the magical power was sealed, but the half-demon blood was still there, she could still vaguely feel the mood of others.

Before turning into Wu Wei, Ye Yuan felt that Wang Huai had some resistance to her in her heart, as if she was always afraid of something.

These days, she also vaguely felt that the other party already knew that she was Third Senior Sister.

Although he didn't know why the other party resisted him, "Wu Wei" could probably guess it.

My little thoughts have been exposed.

But before she met Wang Huai, she didn't know that she was such a person!

Sitting next to Wang Huai, Ye Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked a question in a low voice: "Is what you said last night true?"

"Yeah. But only with friends."

"enough."

"Don't peep in the future, it's nice to be generous."

"understood."

"Don't steal my clothes either."

"Ah, I don't have this."

"Understood, I will kill Lin Qiushui when I go back."

"...By the way, is it okay to shake hands between friends?"

"……No."

Ye Yuan stretched out her hand cautiously, and gently held Wang Huai's hand in it.

Her fingers were cold, her palms were hot, and the strength of her handshake was like holding a bubble that would shatter if touched lightly, and every movement revealed caution.

On the swaying carriage, the two lay on the huge corpse of the tiger demon, and they didn't say anything for a while.

A quarter of an hour later, Duan who was in the same carriage as the two suddenly moved a few times, then got up.

Seeing the recovered Duan, Wang Huai let out a long breath.

"Duan, you finally woke up."

Duan did not answer, but looked around in surprise, then slapped his thigh, and said excitedly: "Xiaoxian, I'm awake!"

But when he saw Wu Wei and Wang Huai's hands holding each other, Duan's face turned livid, and he shouted sharply: "What are you, why are you holding my mother's hand! Let me go!"

Wang Huai didn't want to get used to the other party's thoughts at all, he just stepped up and kicked Duan away.

After Duan fell to the ground, Wang Huai rushed forward again, and forcefully patched the opponent's body a few times.

When Ye Yuan jumped out of the carriage and came to Wang Huai's side, Wang Huai was still making up his sword, and said to Ye Yuan beside him, "Wu Wei, step aside first, Duan is obviously possessed by a demon. I will now subdue demons and eliminate demons, so as not to splatter your blood."

"Well... I recognize this monster. It's my former playmate."

Wang Huai felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

After he brought Duan back to the car, a rough man on the other side lay on the tiger demon's corpse, crying like pear blossoms with rain.

"My father has never hit me like this!" the other party cried while crying.

"If you don't mind, you can also call me Dad, so your dad will beat you."

"Young lady! Stay away from this guy, this guy is abnormal!"

"But don't you think this kind of abnormal place is cute." Ye Yuan whispered.

"Your Majesty! You are no longer normal! Damn it, I thought you were a handsome scholar back then, but I didn't expect you to be so perverted!"

Wang Huai captured the key information in the other party's words, and then asked, "Are you that ghost fire?"

"It's Foxfire! I'm a fox fairy!"

"Keep your voice down!"

"It's okay, I arranged the spell, and outsiders can't hear it."

Wang Huai looked out and found that the rest of the troupe was on their way, and no one was watching.

Relieved, Wang Huai asked in a low voice: "What kind of monster are you? Why do you want to possess someone like Duan?"

"Thank you."

"Your so-called repayment is to steal the other person's body, and then cry like a bitch like this?"