Nine thousand years old

Li Siyuan held Xiaomu in panic and went to Mingli. Mingli glanced at him casually and explained: "His energy is not stable. If he wants to maintain his human form all the time, he will have to wait for a while."

Li Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine."

After all, he thought about it, and decided to replace Xiaomu's bed with a normal children's version. Who knows that Xiaomu's energy will be stable someday.

After dinner, Ming Li wanted to go out to find Li Jian. Originally, he wanted to take Li Siyuan with him, but Li Siyuan refused.

"I'm just adding to the chaos by following you, so go."

Li Siyuan held Xiaomu on his head, and Daimao was grabbed by the little thing lightly and not hard.Ming Li was still worried, and sealed the house with several barriers before leaving.

When Xiaomu went back to the room to sleep, Li Siyuan sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone. After playing at nine o'clock, a call came in suddenly.

"Good evening, big star."

There was a hint of monster in this voice, more of a deep and gloomy voice, Li Siyuan's breath was stagnant, he knew it was He Ji's voice.

He frowned and said, "He Ji."

He Ji seemed very happy: "I didn't expect you to remember my voice, it's an honor."

Li Siyuan said: "Do you have something to do?"

He Ji chuckled, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Honey, look out of your window."

The caressing words made Li Siyuan feel disgusted in his heart, he looked out of the window based on He Ji's words, a few gorgeous butterflies were carrying a comatose man, and this man was his kind property manager.

"You think I'll trade myself for his life?"

On the tall building, the butterfly was light and fragile, Li Siyuan felt cold in his heart, and He Ji's words exploded in his ears again.

"It's so easy to deal with someone like you. You have too many weaknesses. What do you think will happen if you don't step out of the house in 1 minute?"

A fine layer of sweat dripped from Li Siyuan's hands. He took a deep breath and walked to the door.

"You have 30 seconds left."

Li Siyuan closed his eyes: "I do have many weaknesses."

He walked out of the house, closed the door quietly, and even locked the door calmly for Xiaomu's safety.

He Ji snapped his fingers, and the property manager immediately disappeared into the air.

Li Siyuan's heart tightened, and a slender man stood behind him in the next second.

He sent a step forward to his shoulder, and whispered: "Don't worry, he is alive."

Then, the two disappeared in place at the same time, shedding a piece of silver light.

Silence returned in the corridor.

Mingli was standing on a deserted street, with countless Yin soldiers scattered in various parts of the city, like tentacles of divine consciousness, suddenly a few Yin soldiers were touched, he suddenly opened his eyes, and disappeared in place with a cold face.

Something has happened!

Opening their eyes again, Li Siyuan and He Ji had arrived in the wilderness. The dilapidated residential houses had long been deserted, and next to them was a ruined temple overgrown with weeds.

Li Siyuan sneered: "Do you bugs like this kind of place?"

He Ji glanced at him, raised his head and said, "You want to provoke me?"

"What's the use of me provoking you." Li Siyuan looked at him like a fool: "I just want to sarcasm you, it will make me feel much better."

Li Siyuan made up his mind, He Ji would not kill him now, whether it was the Buddha lotus on his body or the curse that Mingli cast on him, He Ji would be afraid.

Under the condition of ensuring his own safety, he couldn't help beeping a few times, he had already been caught by this bug twice.

He Ji walked up to him and looked at him carefully, as if he was looking at him carefully for the first time, not at an available object.

"It's true that I can't do anything to you, but the one inside, I can't say for sure."

The robe on He Ji's body was shining brightly under the moonlight. If he didn't know this person's demeanor, Li Siyuan would have been deceived by this person with too good a appearance.

Li Siyuan didn't speak, and was pushed by He Ji to the Buddha statue in the ruined temple.

This Buddha statue is different from normal Buddha statues. Although it is as tall as two people, it is covered with human faces. It looks like a Buddha statue covered with human facial sores.These faces have different expressions, some serene and some ferocious, making people creepy in this situation.

The most weird thing is that the pupils of this Buddha statue are painted white, just like an evil Buddha.

Li Siyuan was a little timid, but he didn't want to show it, until the mouse suddenly came out, and he remained still with a pale face.

"Are you afraid of ghosts?"

He Ji admired his expression with great interest, as if he felt more and more interesting, He Ji laughed a few times and said: "You are afraid of ghosts, what a joke...Ming Li is probably blind Eye."

Li Siyuan was a little embarrassed by his smile, and stared at him coldly: "Is there a problem?"

"No." He Ji leaned in front of him, with a playful expression: "You are quite interesting, if you are still alive in the future, I don't mind raising you."

This tone sounded like a human being talking about pets, so Li Siyuan naturally didn't think that He Ji had any kind intentions, so he just shut up and stopped talking.

He Ji lit a stick of incense, and the incense drifted to the body of the Buddha statue, and the face on the Buddha statue began to move a little bit.Li Siyuan was surprised to find that the originally open face closed its eyes, and the originally hideous face became peaceful, but the originally peaceful face opened its eyes with anger.

When all the faces changed their expressions, the eyes of the Buddha's head turned into a pair of red pupils.

Li Siyuan only thought this thing was creepy, and he didn't seem to think of anything good.

Even He Ji looked at the Buddha statue with a somewhat unkind expression.

"What the hell is this?" Li Siyuan rubbed his arms, feeling a chill spread all over his body.

Then the Buddha statue disappeared, and a door appeared in front of them, slowly opening.

He Ji's complexion was not good, and he obviously hated this thing: "The dirty thing made by that woman, let's go in."

Li Siyuan was very pleased that He Ji had the confidence to say that other things were dirty. This butterfly demon probably thought that he was a pure little butterfly who came out of the mud without being stained.

When the two entered the door, there was a long passage, and then the door disappeared without a trace.

Li Siyuan looked back and He Ji sneered.

"He won't find you."

Li Siyuan looked up at He Ji, and He Ji continued, "From the moment we came in, we are no longer in City C."

Li Siyuan glanced at him indifferently, then turned and walked inside.

He Ji raised his eyebrows and followed, "Are you not afraid anymore?"

Li Siyuan said: "Afraid it will be useful?"

He unconsciously caressed the bracelet on his wrist, He Ji looked down, and opened his mouth with unknown meaning.

"He really likes you, and it's really a waste of this thing in your hands." He Ji looked at him with strange pupils: "Arhat's Buddhist beads are powerful, but you can only be used as a defense."

Li Siyuan didn't expect his bracelet to have such a big origin, so he said in a strange way: "So what? I'll take it as a gift from tomorrow."

"You are really easy to use."

With He Ji's low sarcasm, the two of them had already reached the end of the passage, a clump of flowers blocked their way, He Ji waved his hand lightly, and the flower clump automatically retreated consciously.

And inside is a very empty space.

The humid air and cold temperature are like a basement. Li Siyuan carefully analyzed the structure of this place while following He Ji down.

Walking to the innermost door, there are the same flowers again, and there are two evil spirits attached to this door, which are locked by transparent chains. When they see people, they will jump up like mad dogs.

He Ji glanced at Li Siyuan lightly: "Get used to it, that woman's taste is not very good."

After all, He Ji added: "It doesn't mean mine."

Li Siyuan really didn't want to know about their taste.

He Ji opened the door without stretching out his hand, and what came into view was a round spherical space, and most importantly, there was a round glass ball filled with black mist, and Li Siyuan felt a chill when he glanced at it.

"Is it beautiful? Children."

The woman turned around from the swivel chair beside her. She was wearing an exaggerated western suit, her voice was calm, but her face looked like she was in her twenties.

Li Siyuan didn't answer, the woman stood up gracefully, walked in front of Li Siyuan and lightly picked his chin, her bright red nails and lips seemed to be soaked in blood.

"It's really a pity to meet you in this way for the first time. I've been looking forward to seeing you, but it's a pity that this stupid butterfly wanted to swallow you alone last time..." The woman withdrew her hand and glanced lightly at He Ji: " Fortunately, he learned well this time.”

He Ji stared at the woman coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, Jian Manxiang, didn't you say you have a way."

Jian Manxiang caressed her delicate face: "Don't get angry, Tiandao and women both have a general sense of ritual, we have to proceed step by step."

He Ji simply sat down on the sofa beside him: "You think Mingli must not be able to find it here?"

"Even I myself don't know where we are at this moment. The world is far and wide, going to heaven and earth, no matter how powerful he is, he won't be able to find us for a while." Jian Manxiang felt rather disappointed: "One has to It’s just something that reaches the gods.”

Li Siyuan frowned while listening to their speech, and frowned slightly when he heard Mingli's name.

This woman's words are particularly harsh, what does it mean that she can't get the god position...?And where exactly is Li Jian.

Li Siyuan looked around, and then Jian Manxiang looked at Li Siyuan: "Little friend, are you looking for Li Jian?"

"Where is he?" Li Siyuan asked calmly.

Jian Manxiang said: "That child is not very good, I put him in another place, do you want to see him?"

Li Siyuan looked at her: "I want to see him."

Jian Manxiang had a very good attitude, and immediately led him to the innermost room in high spirits.

This room is empty, like a cold and clean iron house, with flowers still adorning the door, Li Siyuan even suspects that Jian Manxiang is a flower demon.

Li Jian was sitting on the ground with his head down, Li Siyuan was a little worried: "What's wrong with him?"

Jian Manxiang waved her hand innocently: "It's none of my business, the little guy is going to open my flower bouquet by himself."

Fortunately, Jian Manxiang waved her hand in front of him, and Li Jian woke up by herself.

"You guys catch up on the old days, and I won't bother you." After finishing speaking, Jian Manxiang locked Li Siyuan and Li Jian together, turned around and closed the door again.

Li Jian woke up dizzy, and what he saw was Li Siyuan standing in front of him.

"Damn it! You came in anyway."

Li Jian rubbed his eyes and looked at Li Siyuan in surprise, Li Siyuan felt relieved and sat directly beside him.

"I was caught, how are you?"

Li Jian looked sad: "What else can I do."