The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

"Evil spirit? How do you know it's evil spirit? Or peacock demon?" Ji Sheng asked.

"Guess?" The boy put his hands behind his head, and returned to his foolish appearance.

He kicked the thief lightly, and added: "Move him to the room and let him rest."

"Huh? Move to the room and let him have a rest? Is it that easy to let the thief go?"

Qi Wushen shook his head: "Just now you also saw that cloud of black air, according to my opinion, he should be controlled."

The strange movement of the thief with the same hands and feet just now is really not like what normal people can show under normal circumstances, Ji Sheng couldn't help but agree with Qi Wushen's statement.

Then he said: "Then what do you think the man or demon controlled the thief to sneak into the house in broad daylight? Is it for money, or is it going to be bad for us?"

Qi Wushen's eyes darkened, but he didn't respond.

In addition to asking for money and killing... maybe there is a third possibility.

That is……

That person most likely came for Master.

The scene just now appeared in Qi Wushen's mind.

Nether realm, peacock "demon", "demon" spirit...

and also……

The "demon" fetus in Master's womb.

A terrible thought came to mind.

About the peacock demon, about the fetus in Shizun's womb.

"Don't think about it, go do what you need to do first." Qi Wushen pointed to the sky and said, "It's almost night, let Xiaozhu watch him, let's clean up the quilt that was put out in the morning first, otherwise the quilt that has been dried Contaminated with cold air, it will be in vain.”

"Okay." Ji Sheng replied.

The quilt was hung in an open space not far from the house.

It's been sunny recently, and there's no rain. After a whole day of drying, the quilt is soft and fluffy, like a cloud floating in the sky. When you bury your head in it, you can still smell the sun's breath.

"Let's take Master's and Xiao Zhu's back, and we'll come back later to pick them up again."

Ji Sheng nodded, when the two went back to the house, the "thief" really woke up.

Qi Wushen and Xiao Zhu exchanged words, and asked Xiao Zhu and Ji Sheng to tidy up the quilt.

The boy handed him a glass of water and asked, "What's wrong with you, your head still hurts?"

"Thief" rubbed the center of his eyebrows vigorously, as if he was not fully awake, he shook his head and looked at Qi Wushen blankly.

The first sentence is: "I remember you."

"Huh?" Qi Wushen looked at the thief again, he was absolutely sure that he had never seen this face before, but the other party said he knew him.

The "thief" took a big sip from the water glass, his voice was hoarse, as if he had been starved for days and nights.

"It was the day of the tea fight. I remember you won the lottery. I was still unconvinced at the time, thinking that a young man with such shabby clothes should be chosen."

"And then?" Qi Wushen persuasively filled the empty cup again, and said, "Drink slowly, drinking so quickly is not good for your health."

But the "thief", no, it should be said to be a "passer-by" now, and he drank it all in one gulp.

He paused and then said: "Then, I will go to the temple and ask the temple master why he chose you and not me."

"And then?" Qi Wushen didn't offer any more water, his eyes focused on the dark color on the bed, where the originally emerald green embroidered brocade was dyed dark green, and there were signs of spreading.

"And then I..."

"Wait a minute, I'll go out to do something, you can talk about it when you come back."

Qi Wushen made a stop gesture, got up and went out, just in time for Ji Sheng to come back with Xiaozhu and two quilts.

"Chicken, lend me the compass again." Qi Wushen said.

"Tell me, it's true, you obviously have a magic weapon, why do you use mine every day?" Although Ji Sheng was complaining, he still handed out the compass.

"Use it carefully, there are still..."

He changed his tone and continued: "Also, there is a little ghost inside, don't forget, let the ghost go back to the mountain."

"No." Qi Wushen shook his head, hooked his hands, and whispered something in Ji Sheng's ear, Ji Sheng showed a surprised expression.

"you sure?"

Qi Wushen nodded.

"Then don't you tell your lord?"

Qi Wushen shook his head, but glanced at a flower pot that appeared out of the window.

"No need," he said.

He said again: "You move a little lightly for a while, I'm afraid it will alarm others."

"Ok."

The two looked at each other and nodded, Qi Wushen went back to the room.

The passer-by looked like he was going crazy with thirst. He was half-kneeling in front of the table, holding the teapot in both hands, pouring water in big gulps. At the same time, somewhere, there was a ticking sound, like a water leak.

"Immortal, is there no water? Is there any water left?" The passer-by lifted his body and looked at Qi Wushen. His upper body was bulging, but his lower body was soft, like a piece of paper stuck to the ground.

"There's still water, I've asked someone to pour it, and I'll be right back." The boy's voice was extremely soft, as if he was afraid of scaring someone.

He said again: "Come on, let's continue talking about what happened just now. What happened after you entered the Taoist temple? No, don't worry, if you feel comfortable, just kneel there and say it, it doesn't matter."

There were rustling sounds outside the door, and Qi Wushen could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he caught sight of two figures staying in front of the door and window from the corner of his vision.

The passer-by thought for a long time, as if trying to piece together his memory, but the words he said were still fragmented.

"I just remember... I seem to be taken somewhere, I saw a lot... peacock corpses and people, there are so many, and the smell is very strong, it seems to be piled up into a mountain...I heard someone say to me , this, here is Wan, Wanque Ridge, and then...then..."

He suddenly had a splitting headache, and his whole body seemed to be controlled by some unknown force. He fell to the ground and rolled over and over again.However, where he rolled, there was a thin layer of water marks, as if the water flowed from his body.

His movements were too big, and the table, bench, and teapot on the table were touched, making clanking noises, mixed with the louder and louder sound of water, reverberating throughout the room.

Suddenly, he stopped twisting, and stood up with his eyes blankly. The black eyes occupied the whole eyeballs, and he slowly moved to look at Qi Wushen.

Then he said: "Then..."

"I'm going to die."

In an instant, countless light spots overflowed from his body, crashing into doors, windows and all corners where he could escape, but as soon as he touched it, a red light suddenly appeared.

The twelve yellow talismans surrounding the room light up at the same time, and the invisible chains are connected. The red lines are connected between the yellow talismans, and the Sanskrit Buddhist seal emerges, forcing those light spots back in the direction they came from, turning them into a palm-sized flash. ball with golden fog.

"What's going on? Where am I?" The voice of a passer-by came from the golden ball.

Qi Wushen stepped forward, tapped the compass, turned it lightly, and the ball of light was absorbed by the compass.

The voices of passers-by became smaller and smaller until they disappeared.

"Come in." He shouted outside, and Ji Sheng walked in immediately after.

"I'm going, how did this die? Why is there only such a thin layer of skin left?" Ji Sheng squatted in front of the pool of water in front of the table, with a piece of skin floating on it, it was the person just now.

Qi Wushen shook his head: "He even forgot that he died, so how could he remember how he died? The only thing now is related to the Taoist temple in the city, and it seems that the visitor is not good."

-

At night, Qi Wushen moved out the recliner after a long absence, and lay down in the middle of the courtyard.

He was waving his folding fan, watching the stars and the moon, as if he had completely forgotten about the day's affairs.

At Haishi, Zong Wu came out of the room, and Qi Wushen greeted the master with a smile, without the bluntness and avoidance before.

Zong Wu didn't say anything, but there was some emotion in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

-

Inside the room, the flamingo stretched its neck and asked, "What? Why are you back?"

Zong Wu shook his head, raised his chin and pointed to the courtyard: "He's staring at me."

"Why is he staring at you? Are you sure you didn't read it wrong? Doesn't he usually look like this, basking in the "moon" every day? "

Zong Wu still shook his head: "He put the puppet doll in the daytime, and he should have heard about the peacock demon."

"So what if you hear it? Are you still afraid that he will hear it?"

Zong Wu shook his head: "He may have misunderstood something."

"Misunderstanding what?"

Zong Wu was silent.

Peacock demon... demon fetus... private meeting in the middle of the night...

He didn't want to guess what the little apprentice misunderstood, but what he was sure of was that it was definitely not a good thing.

"Then not going out tonight?" Red Crane asked.

Zong Wu glanced at the moonlight in the sky along the window, the waning moon was hazy, the brilliance was gloomy, and it was miserable.

... There are still two days left, two days before Shuo Ri and the onset of love poison.

If he can find the peacock demon who poisoned him back then, maybe he can find a solution to the poison of love, if not, two days later, he must talk to his little apprentice...

"Go out." Zong Wu said firmly.

He had to give it a go.

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