"I know you, your name is Bi Yuewu, I heard the national teacher talk about you a long time ago. The child stared at her carefully, and looked at Bi Yuewu without blinking a pair of watery eyes that were still reddish.

Bi Yuewu was not annoyed, and nodded calmly.

The boy smiled happily, and after asking the servant to bring the snacks, he pushed all the snacks on the stone table towards the other party.

With a soft and warm smile on his face, he said a little shyly: "These are all for you, and I will give you all good things in the future, can you be friends with me?"

Bi Yuewu didn't speak, she looked at the pastries in front of her, and didn't understand what the other party had to do with her friends.

But the child suddenly clapped his hands happily and said, "If you don't speak, I'll take you as an agreement." ”

He was afraid that Bi Yuewu would open his mouth to object, and he pulled her sleeves with both hands, staring at her tightly like a cute little animal.

Bi Yuewu is still motionless, her world has always been covered with a veil of smoke, and her perception is faint and weak.

When the child saw that the other party did not refuse, he immediately smiled. He saw that Bi Yuewu didn't take the pastry, but instead took one and fed it to the other party, and said, "This is my favorite pastry, and you must like it very much." Is it delicious?"

At that time, her sense of taste was as numb to Bi Yuewu as other perceptions, and even the most delicious food was no different from ordinary food for her.

But looking at the pair of eyes full of hope for herself in front of her, she nodded ghostly.

The child's eyes immediately showed joy that was almost overflowing.

She ate her pastries while listening to the child tell her stories and anecdotes from ancient books.

Maybe there's a good friend who thinks that, too.

"The national teacher always told me that if it weren't for you, Jue Guo wouldn't know how many people would die in a great drought for a long time," the child looked at her enviously, "I really envy you, your birth means abundance." Unlike me, my birth meant responsibility. ”

"What is the responsibility of the national teacher?

The child's eyes widened, happy for what Bi Yuewu said suddenly, and suddenly a little discouraged, he said: "He only asked me to call him the national teacher, and he said that I was just used to protect the Jue country." ”

Bi Yuewu looked at the little head hanging down and patted it gently.

The child looked up and showed a smile without a hint of gloom, tugging at Bi Yuewu's sleeve and asking, "Can you tell me about the outside?"

"What's going on out there? You haven't been out?"

The child shook his head and said, "No, I usually practice all the time, endorse, punish standing, eat, and sleep. It's the first time I've had such a casual conversation with someone, and you're the first kid I've ever met. ”

Bi Yuewu originally wanted to say that there is nothing good outside, and the world is boring. For a senji who was punished by the lower realm and was punished by the ninth generation, although there are some interesting little things in the mortal world, they are only interesting, and she feels that everything is indifferent, including life and death, pain and happiness. But looking at the child, she couldn't say those words.

That afternoon, she said the most she had ever said since she came down to earth, and he told the child a great deal about some strange things she had seen in the mortal world.

Looking at the child's eager expression, Bi Yuewu suddenly complained a little about the national teacher. Why do this to a child? Imprisoned in a house, like a caged bird. is so harsh on a child, and imposes responsibility and obligation on him.

The child looked at Bi Yuewu, whose face suddenly sank a little, and was afraid that his friend would be unhappy because of his boredom. After all, the things Bi Yuewu said were too far away from him, and he had never been in contact with them, so he could only listen to what she said and fantasize about them himself.

In order to prove that he was not too boring, he pulled Bi Yuewu, who was still with a face, and ran to the altar and pointed out those stars to her, after all, he only knew these stars and those ancient books.

"Look at that," he said, pointing to the fifth star to the west, "that's your name, Bi Yuewu." When the moon passes through the eight stars of the Dormanta, it means that heavy rain is coming. ”

Bi Yuewu looked at the three-pronged harpoon-like star indifferently, and listened to the people around him explain this star.

Zhuang Feng came to the altar with Bi Yuewu on his back, looking at the altar in front of him and thinking about something.

Bi Yuewu looked at Bi Su in the west and felt that it was still like a harpoon.

By the way, what is the name of the child of the national teacher? She recalled it carefully, but there was still no result, she remembered that she had played with the child for a while, but it didn't take long for the child to disappear.

She also asked the national teacher, and the national teacher told her that the child was not suitable for learning the spells handed down by the Jue Kingdom, and he sent the child to learn a place suitable for the child to learn.

Although she didn't understand the decision of the national teacher, she didn't have a position to say anything, and then the figure of the boy whose eyes always liked to be red and always punished became shallower and shallower in her memory, and finally only a vague memory remained.

Zhuang Feng put Bi Yuewu down, squatted down, and twisted the dust of the altar mountain.

"This is it. ”

If that Lu is being held under the altar, then it is combined with what Lu and Cheng Xueyi said before about the agreement between Cheng Xueyi and Lu, as well as what the people in the restaurant said.

Bi Yuewu had a guess in his heart, could it be that Lu was trapped by the national teacher, so he was under the altar. And Cheng Xueyi didn't know when she met Lu, and made an agreement with him to promise to let him out.

Suddenly, Bi Yuewu found that he and Zhuang Feng were suspended in the air, and the stone altars on the ground moved away one after another, revealing the dark red formation on the land below.

The wind swept Bi Yuewu and almost swept her hat away, but was hurriedly pulled back by Zhuang Feng beside her and tied it tightly.

However, the charm that Zhuang Feng was attached to his forehead diagonally broke away from Zhuang Feng and flew into the sky. Bi Yuewu also found that the yellow in her sight had also disappeared, and her invisibility talisman also flew towards the embrace of the sky.

Zhuang Feng didn't care about the spell that abandoned them, but pointed to the formation below and said, "This and the formation below correspond to each other. Maybe the one that was supposed to be unable to move, because the formation above had lost its mana because it had not been repaired for a long time, so it had the strength to do evil below. ”

"But this saves me a lot of things, and repairing the edge of the circle can be used, but it saves me a lot of things. ”

He flew down with Bi Yuewu, and naturally planned to leave with Bi Yuewu on his back.

He said to Bi Yuewu, who was secretly vindictive towards him: "Wait until noon when the yang energy is at its fullest, and then come over to repair the formation, and now the repair effect is not good." ”

Just then, a footstep came from outside the door.

What caught his eye was a blue Taoist robe, a white gourd, a face that could freeze to death, and those eyes were staring at the direction of Bi Yuewu and Zhuang Feng.

"Oh, it's not dead, his subordinates are defeated, and they dare to appear in front of the deity" Zhuang Feng laughed wildly, put down Bi Yuewu, and stood in front of her.

The Taoist priest did not look at Zhuang Feng, but looked at Bi Yuewu behind him through Zhuang Feng.

He looked at Bi Yuewu motionless, as if he had been immobilized by a spell like Bi Yuewu.

Zhuang Feng saw that the other party had no intention of fighting for the time being, and also restrained his momentum, after all, he still had more enemies to solve, and his mana was gradually weakening, and now he could retain a little bit of strength.

As if he had been awakened, the Taoist priest retracted his inexplicable expression and said, "Are you two planning to solve the evil in the Nine Kings' Mansion?"

"So what?" Zhuang Feng folded his arms and squinted at the Taoist priest.

He arched his hand and said, "Poor Dao was ordered by the Nine Kings to assist the two in killing the evil. In the lower Taiqing Mountain Chuqiu, I don't know what the names of the two are?"

"Zhuang Feng," Zhuang Feng pointed at Bi Yuewu, "Little Ash." ”

He didn't forget that there was a little zombie in the palace, and he continued to say a fake name.

"The two of them went back to the palace with the poor road first, and reported the clues they found to the prince first. ”

Zhuang Feng nodded, picked up Bi Yuewu and followed behind the Taoist priest named Chu Qiu.

He looked at the Taoist priest in front of him and felt very funny. Before, this Taoist priest obviously wanted to kill them regardless of everything, but now he is willing to work with them, how funny. I don't know what benefits the Nine Princes promised him, so that this cold-faced Taoist priest left behind the grudge with them.

By this time the sun was about to rise lazily, and there were scattered mortals in the streets.

A Taoist priest wearing a ten-square shoe walked in front, followed not far behind by a tall man carrying a woman on his back.

A distance of a few zhang completely split the camps of the two sides, one yang and one yin, one good and one evil.