forget your worries

The head of the White House did not do anything excessive to Wu Datong, and he didn't seem to be annoyed at what he did, but treated him like a distinguished guest.

For several days, drinking and eating, the host and guest enjoyed themselves together.

Wu Datong thought that it was because of his ability to change the sky that he was so close to him every day.

I don't know how many people's eyes were attracted by the changes of the situation that day. Some people will follow the clues to find him, a fellow Taoist. Speaking of which, he has to thank Yuchan Palace for keeping those people out of the door, but the opposite is From time to time, the head of the White House uses both hard and soft solicitations.

and……

He doesn't seem to remember being Jiang Yibai anymore.

But when Wu Datong thought about the performance of him and Jiang Ci that day, he felt something was wrong, something was wrong.

However, Bai Wangyou is a flawless egg, and he doesn't leave any room for Wu Datong.

After repeated attempts to no avail, Martial Daoist could only give up resentfully.

On this day, the head of the White House wanted to take him to have a drink under the moon again.

He was so disgusted in his heart, thinking that going on like this was not an option, he simply said frankly:

"Master of the White House, let me tell you the truth. This technique of changing the sky was entrusted to me by a pair of mysterious people."

He pulled out the bamboo tube from his sleeve, feeling very heartbroken, but knew that he couldn't hold back this thaumaturgy.

Therefore, he handed it over to Bai Wangyou in a big way: "I followed the instructions on the paper."

The master of the White House seemed a little surprised by Wu Datong's boldness, took the bamboo slips, pulled out the paper, and his expression became strange at a glance.

He faced Datong with the words on the paper: "I am afraid that in this world, except for that mysterious person, only the Taoist priest can understand it."

"I don't know what the palace master wants?"

Wu Datong tried his best to make his tone less irritable. People who don't know Bai Wangyou just think that he must be sarcasm when he said this.

But when he was still Jiang Yibai, Wu Datong was well aware of this guy's temperament. A good sentence, either said in a hypocritical manner or as if he was giving you alms. Back to the original shape.

Bai Wangyou shook the paper, not knowing whether it was because he was surprised by Wu Datong's patience, or because he was surprised by the content on the paper, so he said coquettishly, "But why can't I understand the words and pictures on it?"

Listen carefully, there is still a bit of grievance.

Wu Datong's heart immediately turned into spring water and softened around his fingers.

He took the initiative to step forward, crossing the safe distance between the two for the first time, to see the technique of changing the sky.

"Where can't you understand?" He pointed to a word "sky", "Can't you understand this word?"

The chief of the White House whispered: "A black thread."

Regardless of Wu Datong's inexplicable expression, he cupped his hands and said: "Please wait a moment, Taoist priest, Bai will come as soon as he goes."

Wu Datong thought that he must have found other people to try, and when the incense sticks were not available, Bai Wangyou returned in a hurry.

"I called a few people, but none of them understood."

Wu Datong took the paper back, his expression fluctuating.

Bai Wangyou: "Prince Daoist...how about I go get a few more people to take a look?"

"No need," Datong waved his hand, and sat on the stool as if giving up, "I said they were so relieved to hand things over to me. It turns out that there is such a trick behind it."

Wu Datong straightened his face, and continued: "I'm sorry, Master of the White House, I'm afraid it's really what you said. At least now I can't find anyone who can understand it except me, but I still don't intend to join your religion. I have been bothering you these days."

Martial Daoist's idea is actually very simple, the art of changing the sky is very important, so even after Bai Wangyou is sure that he really can't work for him, he will still focus on probing under the taboo of rats.

But the last round of confrontation must be full of crises, and if you are not careful, you will lose your bones.

At this moment, besides melancholy, the Taoist priest also felt a little sad. He felt that nothing good would happen if he met Bai Wangyou, but there were all kinds of people and things that were rushing him to this guy's side.

"That's it... Then I, Yuchan Palace, can't force the Taoist priest to stay, but the Taoist priest should also know that there are always some young people outside these days who want to disturb the Taoist priest.

Tomorrow, I have something to go to the Lei family in Wujun. If the Taoist leader doesn't dislike it, he can go with me and take care of each other. "

Wu Datong secretly sighed that Bai Wangyou was so awkward even if he wanted to talk to people, what does it mean not to dislike him?You mentioned threats earlier, and then asked others to follow you. Even if the tone is soft, it still has this condescending meaning.

But Wu Datong also knew that it was a great honor for Palace Master Bai to be able to speak to such an extent. Thinking back to when they first met back then, he was really imposing and uncompromising.

Seeing that Wu Datong didn't answer for a long time, Bai Wangyou stretched out his hand to grab the Taoist priest's wrist: "Did Wangyou say something wrong again?"

His demeanor almost coincided with that of Jiang Yibai, causing Wu Datong to throw off his hand as if being scalded.

Bai Wangyou stared at the thrown hand, in a daze that he couldn't understand.

"Master of the White House! Pindao is rude. It's just that Pindao is not used to interacting with others, so he overreacts. I'm really sorry."

"Well...it's okay...did the Taoist priest agree?"

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Wu Da Tong was always thinking about what Bai Wangyou was doing at Lei's side, but the boss was sitting across from him, which made him unable to calm down.

He once suggested sharing a carriage with the White House host, but he was resolutely rejected on the grounds of ensuring the safety of the distinguished guests.

Every time when he silently recited the Qingxin Jue in his heart and was about to calm down, Grand Palace Master Bai always had various reasons to disturb him.

For example, the candied fruit presented to Datong this time.

This candied fruit was placed in the palm of Bai Wangyou's hand. This hand had well-defined joints, was white and slender, and it was many times more attractive than candied fruit.

"The master of the White House likes candied fruit?"

"I hate sweets."

Wu Datong was stunned, why...

Bai Wangyou threw the candied fruit out of the car window, wiped his hands clean with a wet handkerchief, and when he raised his head, Wu Datong's expression had returned to normal.

"I didn't expect the Taoist priest to not like sweets."

I... haven't said I don't like it, have I?

Bai Wangyou said with a smile: "Actually, when I was young, I liked to eat sweets, but my mother said that eating too much sweets would cause tooth decay. I was naughty at that time, but I didn't follow her, so she took me outside the gate and said that she would give me food in the future." Eat whatever you want."

He sighed lowly: "I was hungry outside the door for three days. I felt like I was going to dig the bark before the door opened. From now on, I will eat whatever she gives me."

"You...don't the neighbor persuade you?"

Bai Wangyou's sentimentality just now seemed to be Wu Datong's hallucination, and he said with a smile, "They dare not."

No wonder, as expected, there is basically a miserable childhood behind every snake spirit disease.

"When I was young, my parents were forced by the war and died on the road. I was a beggar for a few years, and then I met my master and followed him to a Taoist temple. Life was ordinary, with no major ups and downs."

Until I met you.

"I heard that Daochang left the original Taoist temple a few years ago. Where did he go?"

Alarm bells rang in Wu Datong's heart, and when he got in touch with the candied fruit just now, a bad idea gradually came to his head.

"Where else can I go, but go to the rivers and lakes and make my home all over the world."

Bai Wangyou smiled, and stopped talking to Wu Datong about this topic.

But he let himself go like this, which made him feel even more nervous.

Wu Datong secretly went to see the beauty, but the beauty was asleep and refused to disturb her.

In desperation, Martial Daoist had no choice but to recite the Qingxin Jue again.

In the evening, the setting sun was melting, the evening wind was blowing, and the people and horses rested.

Datong was finally able to come out to take a breath of fresh air, but when he turned around, his friend was still hanging not far away.

The hatred in his heart!

Turning around again, the friend walked over leisurely with a smile on his lips.

Wu Datong hurriedly took the lead: "Then what, I wonder what is the important matter for the Palace Master to go to Lei's? If it is inconvenient to tell, then forget it."

"Copy the house."

Wu Datong:?

Bai Wangyou changed the word: "Miemen."

"This...White House lord, does Lei Shi need you to do it yourself?"

"Datong." Bai Wangyou read his name abruptly, and then laughed again: "I'm just kidding you, how can you say that the house is ransacked, and the family is destroyed if it is said to be destroyed."

Wu Datong could be regarded as once again experiencing the demon's ability to manipulate people's hearts, so he simply stopped answering and just smiled politely.

But Bai Wangyou was relentless: "Don't Datong ask me what I'm doing? In fact, it's okay to tell Datong you, I might have to rely on Datong's power for this matter."

Wu Datong stared at him, wanting to tell Bai Wangyou goodbye, "Datong" and "Datong".

But he said, "Lei's house is haunted."

Wu Daochang's mind was temporarily blank.

"The Lei family has always been on good terms with me in Yuchan Palace. A strange image appeared in their ancestral house in the past few days, and then it spread to their direct descendants. The Patriarch of the Lei family sent me a letter, hoping that I can send someone to take a look. This is Why should I bring the Taoist priest with me?"

"Do you believe in the ghost story?"

This fact is so absurd, Wu Datong was surprised that he didn't realize that Bai Wangyou posted him very close, as if he had to be so careful when talking about such strange things.

"Of course I don't believe it, otherwise how dare I go?"

Wu Datong felt that these words were a bit strange, was this person showing weakness to himself, or acting like a baby to him again?

With a serious expression on his face, he happened to meet a pair of Qiushui Qiutong who was close at hand, and his heart skipped two beats.

He raised his hand and pushed the person away: "Whether it's true or not, you'll only find out when you go. You're taking some risks this time."

Bai Wangyou laughed happily: "I'm very happy, Datong, you are so worried about me."

I'll be polite, if I knew you were like this, I should nod, cup my hands, raise my feet, and stay as far away from you as possible in one go.

But now it's too late.

Wu Datong underestimated the degree to which the Master of the White Palace was eager to seek talents when he was resting in the inn after all the hard work.

He blocked in front of his room, making up his mind to say nothing to let Bai Wangyou in front of him have a chance to enter.

The head of the White House looked at him eagerly: "It's so cold outside..."

Wu Datong opened the door.

When he came back to his senses, the guy had already gone to his bed, and only then did he understand what "so cold" meant.

"Why doesn't the head of the White House practice kung fu?"

Go back to your lair and don't be a nuisance here.

"It's okay if you don't practice for a day, but if you don't chat with Datong for a day, I'm afraid that the days will become fewer and fewer."

Wu Datong smiled on the surface: "Datong is really lucky to be so favored by the palace master."

Bai Wangyou climbed up the pole and patted the quilt: "Isn't Datong cold standing there? Why don't you just sit together, what's there to be shy about?"

Wu Datong really didn't even have the strength to slander him, so he got under the quilt, deliberately leaving a gap with him.

As soon as I sat down, someone squeezed in and filled the gap.

Wu Datong felt that it was nothing wrong to look up all the time, his eyeballs moved down, and it was very obvious that the person next to him was white with a little red.

Bai Wangyou took the initiative to take the thing out, it turned out to be a small bone flute with a red string on it.

"Jiang Ci gave it to me. He made it himself and gave it to me on my birthday."

His lingering gaze reminded Wu Datong of the intimate scene when Jiang Ci and him first came to his wooden house.

Datong was still wondering who was the owner of the bone flute that made Master Bai so obsessed, but he didn't expect it to be Jiang Ci, but why did Jiang Ci take the bone flute later?

Bai Wangyou seemed to see through what he was thinking: "Of course he wants to take it away. The bone flute is smeared with medicine that can lure me into madness and dissipate my energy. I want to avoid being noticed by others. After I succeed, I will naturally take it away. destroy."

Wu Datong was still a little dazed when he heard this, he just felt that the two were extremely entangled, and felt uncomfortable.

Thinking about it carefully, the same is true.Jiang Ci is a person who cares about the common people and is a typical decent person.Although Bai Wangyou had nothing to do with the Jiang family extermination case back then, but he was the master of the Yuchan Palace, the devil who harmed one side.

To put it more bluntly, in order to eliminate evil and defend the way, Jiang Ci must abolish Bai Wangyou's decisive combat power if he has the opportunity.

That being said, Jiang Ci was still soft-hearted, and someone else would have taken the life of the White House lord, but he just made Bai Wangyou an ordinary person.

At that time, he entrusted Bai Wangyou to change his name and surname, wasn't that the intention?

"Master of the White House, you also know that this medicine is not a life-killing medicine. It can be seen that Jiang Ci also regards you as a friend in his heart."

"If I lose my martial arts, based on my status, will the Taoist priest feel that it is different from death?"

That's why he entrusted you to me!But Wu Datong absolutely cannot say these words.

The Lord of the White Palace glanced at Martial Daoist, but smiled again: "Actually, I had the same idea with Daoist, I only have Jiang Ci as a friend, and sometimes I just turn a blind eye to his mistakes and pass them by." until I found out that the medicine could kill me."

"It's not like Jiang Ci's style."

"I investigated Jiang Ci's relationship before, and Martial Daoist seems to have no relationship with him, why are you so sure?"

Wu Datong closed his mouth and decided to speak as little as possible in the future.

Bai Wangyou said again: "I didn't think so much at the time, even if he was unkind to me, I could only be unrighteous to him."

"You use your tricks and replace the medicine with Sangong medicine. You want to gain Jiang Ci's trust and get Jiang Ci's spies out of the sect?"

The White Palace Master just laughed.

Wu Datong was a little flustered by this smile, and he said tentatively: "According to Jiang Ci's previous position by your side, he should be able to find the clues of the murder case, but he couldn't find any clues for a long time.

The only person who can mobilize these secret files is you, that is to say, you deliberately prevented Jiang Ci from discovering that Yu Chuchu was related to the Miemen case.The spy in the church is indeed Yu Chuchu, but you already knew it! "

There seemed to be lightning flashing across Wu Datong's mind to break through the confusion.

As one of the four great deacons, Yu Chuchu is standing behind him not in the righteous way of martial arts, but in the lineage of the former master of Yuchan Palace who refused to accept Bai Wangyou.It was that lineage that surrounded the small wooden house and met the Yuchan Palace with envy.No wonder he felt that the voice of the person who called Pobai Wangyou's identity had been heard somewhere, and it was clearly Yu Chuchu's voice!

It's just that Datong couldn't figure out why Yu Chuchu and Jiang Ci were connected together.

"Do you think the suffering of flesh and blood is useful to Jiang Ci?" Bai Wangyou pinched the bone flute in his hand, and the sound of shattering could be heard from time to time, "To deal with people like him, attacking the heart is the best strategy. What is more tormenting than love, and what is more tormenting than love with blood and hatred?"

The Master of the White Palace threw the wreckage in his hand to the ground: "Actually, there are still some."

Wu Datong couldn't figure out what he meant by this sentence, but it was more than just this sentence.

"How can you be sure that Jiang Ci and Yu Chuchu will definitely love each other?" The scene of the two looking at each other came to Datong's mind, "So what, how can you be sure that the two are so inseparably in love?"

Bai Wangyou's face reappeared the strange expression he had seen Jiang and Yu that day: "That is more tormenting than love, love with blood and deep hatred."

Wu Datong took a deep breath: "You said earlier that you knew that the medicine on the bone flute could kill you, who was that person?"

"As expected of the Taoist priest," Bai Wangyou leaned over, "Who else is there besides that small-minded person?"

"You also took the poison from him." Wu Datong didn't know what it was like, "Is it 'together forever' or 'grow old together'?"

"To tie the knot."

"Bai Wangyou..." This was the first time Wu Datong called the Lord Bai by his name, "You are so vicious, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"