The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

After dinner, let's go.

Ji Sheng and Xiao Zhu cleaned up the dishes, and Zong Wu went back to his room.

Qi Wushen hesitated for a moment, and followed to the kitchen, before he could hear Ji Sheng's howling.

"Ahhhh what the hell did I see just now?" Ji Sheng howled.

"Xiaoxianjun, calm down, say, maybe it's a misunderstanding." Xiao Zhu persuaded.

"Yes, yes, it must be a misunderstanding!" Ji Sheng yelled again, "No, I can't forget, Xiaozhu, or you help me pick out my eyes, and I'll see if I can calm down."

"Xiao Xianjun, Xiaozhu doesn't know how to pick his eyes. The knife is there. Otherwise, you can do it yourself?"

"You, you are so caring."

Qi Wushen: "..."

He pushed open the door and walked in, at the same time feeling extremely sorry for leaving a psychological shadow on his friend.

"You can keep your voice down." Qi Wushen closed the folding fan and tapped lightly on his friend's head, "Hurry up and wash, I have something to ask you after washing."

Ji Sheng had a bitter face: "Is it about you and your master? If so, can I choose not to listen? You said a while ago that you should respect your master and accept your master and that child. What's the situation now. Don't tell me, you accepted it, just accept it in another form, using the way of being the child's stepfather. "

Qi Wushen: "..."

It's a shame that this man can figure out how to be a stepfather for a child.

"I'll explain to you later."

Qi Wushen snatched the bowl from Ji Sheng's hand, cleaned it up and down again and again, then casually washed his handle, and wiped it on the rag twice indiscriminately.

"Little chicken, come out and help me see what this is."

Qi Wushen pulled Ji Sheng into the sunlight, and opened the sleeve of his left arm, revealing the green and red vine tattoo on it.

The vine was actually much thicker than the first time I saw it, and it actually occupied nearly two-thirds of the space of the boy's arm.

"Damn, I also want to know what this is?" Ji Sheng looked up at Qi Wushen.

Under the sun, the vines were actually glowing faintly. At the crook of the arms, the bottom of the vines was intertwined with blood vessels, as if growing with the blood of a young man.

Qi Wushen shook his head: "I don't know, we discovered it the day we first came down to earth, and there was no reaction at first. When I looked at it last time, I found that he seemed much thicker."

Ji Sheng also showed a puzzled expression, and he lightly touched Qi Wushen's arm with his fingers.

"Does it hurt?"

Qi Wushen still shook his head: "I don't feel anything when you touch it like this, but sometimes there will be a tingling sensation, and I don't know if it has something to do with it, or it's a coincidence."

"Damn." Ji Sheng cursed.

"Why didn't you tell the gentleman?" He asked.

The boy held his chin and didn't answer for a while.

After a while, he said: "I didn't think it was a big deal at first, so I didn't say anything."

Ji Sheng: "Then what do you think now?"

"Now I feel like it's not that simple."

Having said that, the boy's tone was light and airy, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

He added: "There are a few points that I am concerned about. First, it seems to grow, and second, it seems to hurt."

Ji Sheng: "..." He thought to himself: Brother, are you just trying to understand?

At this time, Qi Wushen changed the topic: "The most important thing is..."

Ji Sheng: "..." There are more serious things.

"What's the most important thing?" he asked.

Qi Wushen's tone sank slightly, and his expression was a little troubled.

"The most important thing is that I seem to have some very... terrible thoughts."

"What thoughts?"

"..."

He couldn't say it, he was referring to those terrible desires to occupy the master and do those excessive things.

"It's not important." Qi Wushen brushed off the topic just now, and continued, "Those thoughts appeared twice in total, the first time I didn't pay much attention to them, and the second time I realized that those thoughts might be related to this vine, but I'm still not sure if it's really related or just a coincidence."

The two times he said, one was when he witnessed those things in the master's sea of ​​consciousness, and the other time was when he was cooking with the master just now and the distance was too close.

Ji Sheng seemed to understand something.

He asked: "Are those thoughts you mentioned related to the emperor?"

Qi Wushen nodded.

That's why he didn't tell Zong Wu in his first reaction.

——Ji Sheng can be perfunctory here, but it is not so easy for Master, and he really can't express those "dirty, nasty" thoughts.

"What are you going to do next? You can't just bear it like this?" Ji Sheng asked.

Qi Wushen shook his head: "I didn't think about it either."

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from somewhere in the courtyard, which attracted all the attention of the two of them.

They put down what they were talking about for a while, and got up to check.

The two wandered around the courtyard and searched for a long time, but they couldn't find any trace. They only saw a bloodstain that dragged for a long time.

"It seems to have climbed over the wall and gone out?"

"Go, go around and have a look."

They went out of the gate of the house, searched carefully along the red wall, and indeed found a sneaky figure in the grass.

The man wanted to run when he saw them, but when he spoke, Qi Wushen casually threw a small stone and hit the man's knee.

"Hey!" The other party yelled strangely, then fell to the ground, and the two stepped forward to check.

"who?"

When Qi Wushen stepped forward, what he saw was a completely unfamiliar face.

"Lulu Passerby!" The man bowed his head against the pain in his knee, and kowtowed repeatedly, "I, I heard that there is a fairy in this house, so I came here to pay a visit."

His expression seemed pious, but his hands were always hidden in the grass behind him, as if he was trying to hide something.

"Oh—passers-by."

Qi Wushen raised his voice, the "oh" was extraordinarily long, showing a strange yin and yang.

He bent down to help the "passer-by" tidy up his clothes, and took off the straw stuck in his hair, "complaining" while doing it.

"You said you, why did you want to climb over the wall if you didn't go through the door? You were so careless when you climbed over the wall, and you even scratched your ankle so deep."

Qi Wushen had a smile on his lips, and his movements were extraordinarily gentle. In the next second, something happened suddenly. Just as he straightened his sleeves, he slammed his backhand and pressed the hidden hand of the man behind his back.

"It hurts."

clang-

When a bag of things fell to the ground, the "passer-by" wanted to pick it up, but Ji Sheng grabbed it first.

"Damn." Ji Sheng untied the bag in front of the two of them, and the things inside fell down with a "crash".

——There are white jade cups, chrysanthemum cups, and some slender scrolls in gold silk cloth bags, which seem to be some calligraphy and paintings.

The things in this bag look like they were stolen from the house.

"He's still a thief, but he's really brave in broad daylight." Ji Sheng said.

He unfolded one of the scrolls casually, and after a closer look, it was actually a portrait.

The person in the painting is made of jade and gold, with fluttering clothes. At first glance, he feels immortal, but there is a bit of murderous look in his eyebrows and eyes. He looks like a military general. The combination of fierce heroism and elegance and immortality Together, complement each other.

"Huh?" Ji Sheng looked at the portrait in his hand, then at Qi Wushen, wondering, "It's weird, why do I think this painting..."

"What do you think? Don't think about it, first figure out this person's affairs before talking about it."

The boy folded his hands harder, and the pain caused the people under him to beg for mercy.

"You sneaked into this house just to steal something?"

"I, I didn't mean to steal. Immortal, Immortal, I was wrong. Forgive me. I was also forced to do nothing. My family is really poor, so poor..."

"Forgive your size." Qi Wushen said, "I let you go now, can you guarantee that you won't steal it? It's fine if you steal the ownerless things in this house. If you steal the money for living, what do you ask others to do?"

"That's right." Ji Sheng added, "Aren't you from Daizui Village? There are no villages in the vicinity of this house. You don't go to other places to steal things, but choose this remote place? The key is to steal, forget it, or Stealing in broad daylight, I've never seen you so insolent!"

The two of them had a lesson, and the thief was about to defend something, when a blue light suddenly appeared on a scroll in the baggage.

Qi Wushen lowered his head, a little ghost with a blue complexion and sharp fangs was holding the thief's leg with his back, and gnawing on it.

Although there was no blood, the thief grinned his teeth in pain, knelt down and kowtowed like two people, begging for help, but no one took action.

"I wondered just now, why is this thief so stupid, he can still fall while stealing in the daytime, he must have been glued to him by a kid." Ji Sheng said.

Qi Wushen raised his head, the huge tree above his head was overcast, covering the sky and the sun, and thanks to such a shadow, the little ghost was not disturbed by the yang energy, so he could show his body.

He lowered his head, looked at the little ghost, and said to Ji Sheng, "It should be the one we met before."

"I hope it is... otherwise, it would be a bit scary..."

One ghost in the house can barely bear it, but if there are a bunch of ghosts, it will be different.

"compass."

Ji Sheng handed over the compass, Qi Wushen patted the little ghost on the shoulder, the little ghost was startled, and reluctantly raised his head, one person and one ghost looked at each other, both a little dazed.However, before the two could react, the next second, the ghost turned into a blue light and was taken into the center of the compass.

The little ghost was only five or six years old, just as Zong Wu speculated, he was a child.

Qi Wushen stood up, turned his back to Ji Sheng, handed over the compass with his backhand, his movements were a bit weird.

Ji Sheng was a little puzzled: "Qi Wushen, how did you manage to capture it? Aren't ghosts incorporeal?"

The boy didn't reply, but still turned his back to Ji Sheng.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Sheng recalled it, and put a hand on his friend's shoulder, only to find that the young man's body was trembling slightly.