The villain can be teased but cannot be attacked

"He has suffered so much since eating, so his temperament is unavoidable." Fu Zisu got up and said, "But whether it's Jinhancheng or Caozhu Village, it is inseparable from the lax discipline of Xianmen."

Gu Hong frowned, "What mistake did the family in the north of the city make, and it ended up being wiped out?"

Fu Zisu was dumbfounded.

"Zisu, I don't care what you think of him, or how you want to protect him," Gu Hong stood up and said, "When he wakes up, let him leave this place. If you see him next time No matter how much you hurt someone, no matter how serious it is, I will never show mercy."

After finishing speaking, Gu Hong turned around and opened the door and went out.

In Fu Zisu's impression, Xue Xun is the quietest and most distressing only when he is asleep.

He was about to step forward to tuck in the quilt when he saw something slipped from the corner of Xue Xun's eyes.

Fu Zisu was a little stunned.

He had never seen Xue Xun cry, and never thought that Xue Xun would cry. In his impression, it seemed that no matter what kind of bad luck he encountered, he would shrink himself into a hard shell and protect himself firmly.

But at this moment, the obvious tears in front of his eyes suddenly made his heart ache.As if he just found out, it turned out that Xue Xun sometimes couldn't bear it.

"Xue Xun..."

Fu Zisu reached out and caressed his gloomy eyebrows, his eyes were gentle, "If possible, would you let me protect you?"

The matter of Jin Hancheng has not been dealt with yet. Although the senior brother has also come, after all, there are still some things that need to be investigated, such as why so many resentful spirits suddenly appeared for no reason.

When I came back in the evening, there was no one in the room.

Fu Zisu stepped forward to touch the temperature, it was cold, no one knew how long he had been walking.

——Leaving without saying goodbye again.

He sat by the bed for a long time, and when other disciples came to call him, he suddenly realized that an hour had passed.

"Junior brother, senior brother let you go, saying that he found the source."

"Mist forest?" Fu Zisu couldn't help frowning, "Where is that place?"

Gu Hong handed him the letter from the Immortal Gate, "I'm not very clear about it, but it's clearly stated in the letter from Master Wu, that there is a misty forest in the mountains ten miles deep in Jinhan City, where the poisonous fog spreads all the year round, and the resentment It is so heavy that ordinary people dare not approach it."

But so far, they haven't found any connection between the Misty Forest and Jinhan City, as if it just popped up out of nowhere.

"A few immortals are talking about the deep mountains and old forests that don't see the sun?" Xiaoer, the shopkeeper who happened to bring them tea, couldn't help asking after hearing this.

Gu Hong was slightly stunned, "Could it be that the second brother also knows?"

Xiao Er flicked the rag on his shoulder and said, "That forest, I only heard people from my grandfather's generation say that there is a foggy forest ten miles away, which is not only full of treasures, but also very harmful. It is said that many people died at that time."

"To be honest, our brothers and sisters are here to track down the Wraiths. It's a pity that we are not familiar with the place, so there will inevitably be some omissions. Please tell me more."

Gu Hongben had already given birth to the appearance of a gentle gentleman, and his attitude became a little gentler, which immediately made the waiter in the store a little at a loss.

"This, this... Actually, there is nothing to talk about. It's just some old rotten millet. I don't know if it will be useful to the immortals." Xiaoer scratched his head shyly.

Gu Hong smiled softly, "Young brother, but it's okay to say."

Hearing what he said, the second brother immediately straightened his back, cleared his throat, and really gained some momentum, "Well, if you really talk about it, it really has to start hundreds of years ago, oh , By the way, it is from Jin Hancheng’s grandfather’s generation. The foggy forest was originally in the deep mountains, and ordinary people would not go there, so naturally no one knew about it.”

"But later, in Jinhan City, it wasn't just someone's husband who lost his way and went to the forest by mistake. In the end, he not only walked out miraculously, but also brought a lot of treasures with him. What kind of medicinal materials or pearls are rare, and the husband has made a fortune with these." As he said, the second brother suddenly gave two 'tsk tsk' sounds.

"It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. The husband died a year later. Hey, it's not surprising if you think it's strange. He is drinking tea at home in a good manner. When his wife touches him, he will directly turn into a wisp of smoke. Blow it and it'll be gone."

"No more?" Gu Hong said again, "I wonder if the little brother can explain in more detail?"

The buddy scratched his head again, "I don't know the details, anyway, that's what it was said when it was passed down to our generation, but later on in Jinhan City, people often saw the dead Mr. The forest is probably that foggy forest."

Hearing what the store guy said, Gu Hong had already guessed that the later "that husband" in their mouths should be the wraith who turned into a ghost after death.

It's just that the resentful spirits have always suffered inhuman torture before life, absorbing resentment and negative energy, so they can't enter the cycle of reincarnation. It's just that this family should have enjoyed all the glory and wealth during his lifetime.

This is really strange.

"Has anyone been there in the past few days?" Fu Zisu asked suddenly from the side.

"It seems to be true, that is, the young master from the north of the city a few days ago, I heard that he also lost his way in the mountains." The man scratched his head and thought for a while, Gu Hong was about to ask something else, when he heard him say again, "By the way, there is also the brother and sister named Xue. Some people say that the eldest of his family often wanders around the Wulinzi. Tsk, that's good. Those who wandered around turned their own sister's life into a sister."

Fu Zisu's expression tightened slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "The Xue brothers and sisters you mentioned are Xue Xun and Xue Ya."

"That's right," the buddy nodded blankly, "The immortal is really amazing, he even knows his name."

At this moment, even Gu Hong's expression became a little tense, he rubbed his fingers against the teacup on the table, and did not speak for a long time.

The atmosphere was once terrifyingly quiet, even a little weird.

The store clerk was not an idiot either. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he found an excuse and walked out. Before leaving, he carefully led the door over.

Xue Xun always has a reason for doing things, let alone go to the misty forest for no reason.What's more, even they didn't know the existence of the misty forest before coming here, so how did he know?

Gu Hong pondered: "It seems that we really need to go there."

Fu Zisu also nodded.

The two were about to discuss the next step when they heard knocks on the door of the room, "Brother."

"Come in," Gu Hong said, "Have you found anything?"

That disciple was sent out to investigate when he came before, but he didn't expect to come back after several days.

The disciple replied: "Brother Qi, I found the traces of the demon way near Jinhan City. After following all the way, I found that they entered the misty forest. There are many disciples of them there. I dare not startle the snake, so I came back here. Report it to your brother."

"Okay, go down and rest first." Gu Hong waved his hand.

"Thank you, senior brother, this disciple will leave."

After the disciple left, Fu Zisu asked, "Does senior brother know anything?"

Gu Hong sighed, motioned him to sit down, then rubbed his eyebrows and smiled wryly: "Three months ago, the Lord of the Demon Sect issued an edict, saying that three disciples in the customs would be conscripted, regardless of whether they are immortals or demons, as long as they are Those who pass his test will all be accepted as disciples."

Fu Zisu's expression changed.

"Just looking at it now, I'm afraid they chose the Misty Forest as a test site." After speaking, Gu Hong couldn't help rubbing the corners of his brows again, really worried.

Before going down the mountain, several elders specifically told them not to confront people in the devil's way, especially the devil's religion.

This time, if they really came to take in apprentices, I'm afraid that Yin Feng, the Lord of the Demon Sect, is also among them.

Yinfeng is in the position of the Lord of the Demon Cult, and he is even more ruthless, tyrannical and innocent, but he is talented and intelligent, and his understanding of kung fu is rarely surpassed by anyone.Especially his Blood Demon Art, which has already reached the eighth level.

That day, the Immortal Master had already stepped half a foot into the threshold of the Immortal Dao, but even so, he was still almost defeated in the team's Yin Feng's Blood Demon Art.If the Immortal Lord hadn't comprehended the way of heaven at that time and broke through his own demon barrier in time, he would have severely injured Yin Feng with his palm.

Later, the fairy master entered the forbidden area of ​​the fairy gate to practice in closed doors.Some people said that he had broken through the way of heaven and was about to enter the legendary immortal way; others said that it was because he was seriously injured and urgently needed retreat to treat his injuries.

No matter how the outside world is ups and downs, the few of them are very clear in their hearts. When the fairy master came back that day, he vomited out a mouthful of blood. Fear of unimaginable consequences.

It's just that the Yin wind has become a bit stronger, and after a few years of effort, he has become alive and kicking, and even dared to come to their immortal way to recruit disciples openly, and he didn't know what to say.

Isn't Xue Xun...

Fu Zisu pursed the corners of his lips, an ominous thought rose from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Hong was still talking there, "If it's just about the resentful spirits, it's fine, but it has something to do with the Devil's Cult. It's better to go back to Xianmen to discuss this matter with the elders. Zisu, go and send orders to the elders. Disciple, let them...Zisu...Zisu?"

He didn't respond to calling a few times, until Gu Hong got up and patted him, and then he was shocked and came back to his senses.

"What did senior brother just say?"

"You look very bad," Gu Hong stared at him and said, "What were you thinking just now?"

After hesitating for a while, Fu Zisu looked at him and said word by word: "Senior brother, I want to go..."

"No," Gu Hong interrupted him directly, "I have already decided on this matter, and I will make a decision after going back to Xianmen to discuss with the elders."

Fu Zisu did not back down, and was even more determined than before.

"Brother, I want to meet someone."