"What did you say?" Xu Meng was slightly stunned, she slowly straightened her waist with a solemn expression.

The sun was shining outside the window, the shadows of the trees on the ground were swaying in a zigzag, and in the courtyard, a peony flower was particularly delicate.

Yoko-san repeated again, "I want ......"

"What do you want!" Xu Meng stood up suddenly, his hands on his hips and menacing, "Do you know what that is......?!

Before she finished speaking, her eyes were instantly sharp, and she quickly pulled out the long sword at her waist and stabbed straight at the peony flower-

There are no peony flowers in her yard at all!

At the same time, a long whip was coming at it.

The peony flower was caught off guard, and although it was pulled out of the mud in time, half of the petals were still cut off.

"Senior sister!" a simple fat man fell from the wall with his hands and feet dexterously, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

It's a green ever.

"Nothing. Xu Meng answered him casually, and the long sword pierced into the soil, and there was no peony flower in that place.

"How did you end up here?"

Qing Chang scratched his head, quite embarrassed: "I smelled the ghost gas when I was guarding the mountain gate today, and I chased it for a long time before I got here." ”

Xu Meng nodded, stopped talking, and looked back at Yezisang.

He sat blankly in his chair, holding a porcelain spoon in his hand, his eyes foggy.

She sighed, walked over, and took the Qingxin Pill from the storage bag and fed it to him. The Qingxin Pill melted in his mouth, and soon, Yezisang's dark eyes became visible to the naked eye.

"Senior sister. Qing Chang poked his head in from the window and asked suspiciously, "Why is there a little boy in your room?"

The girl was frightened, and buried her head in Yezi-san, covering his face tightly.

Qingchang was even more puzzled, and his round fat face became more and more silly.

"He was a friend of mine, sick and living in my room. ”

"Oh. Qing Chang suddenly realized, rolled the long whip in his hand, and said: "Senior sister, he also has the breath of peony flowers." ”

Xu Meng pursed his lips, his eyes flashed slightly, "I know, you quickly send a message to your father and report this matter to him." ”

She squinted, and her voice was a little deep, "Peony Flower can break through the enchantment of the Sword Rune Sect and enter the inside of the Sword Rune Sect, and its strength is probably not shallow." ”

"Yes. Qing Chang bowed his hand and retreated.

"Whew-" Xu Meng breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the person who was holding him tightly, lowered his head and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Yezisan's face was crimson, and even the roots of his ears were red, and he didn't know if he was suffocated.

"Nothing, nothing......" His eyes swept over the girl's chest, and the roots of his ears exploded.

The place where he was buried, yes, yes......

The girl was unconscious, put her hands on his shoulders, and looked directly into his dark eyes: "Sangwa, do you remember what you just said?"

Yezi Sang was slightly stunned, remembering the sparse picture in his mind, and his face was flustered, "I...... I couldn't control myself. I didn't want that ancient book. ”

Really.

Xu Meng closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "You have a charm spell in your body, so you can't control yourself." ”

"Now tell me who put the spell on you, and why she wants the ancient book. ”

After she saw the skull that day, just in case, she asked the doctor to examine every corner of his body, from skin injuries to the divine world.

Up and down inside and out, Xu Meng knows what is wrong with him.

The charm spell is not difficult to solve, just know the name of the spell caster, draw the charm in blood, and drink it with burning ashes mixed with tea.

Ye Zisang's eyes darkened slightly, and the small hand on his knee clenched into a fist, "It's Wei Rong, that ancient book was given to me by him." ”

The girl was surprised, she always thought that this book was a Taoist master, and Yezi-san was just stealing from it......

The young man seemed to recall the past, and his eyelashes trembled, "He told me that day that I have good qualifications, and practicing this book can help me become stronger and kill the Dao leader." ”

"So you took it?"

He shook his head and nodded again, "I didn't want to take it, because Wei Rong is not Wei Rong." ”

That night, I saw clearly that the moonlight shone on him, and two figures fell on the ground, one of whom was holding his hair in a bun. ”

"I thought to myself, I am afraid that his purpose is not pure. ”

But for some reason, when I came to my senses again, the ancient book had been taken into my arms. ”

"The two souls share one?" Xu Meng frowned, paced in the room, and thought for a moment, "Do you have sisters for Wei Rong in your mouth?"

Yezi Sang was slightly stunned and nodded, "He said that he had a sister, but he was killed by the Taoist chief, and he entered the Taoist temple to avenge his sister." ”

"Ahh ”

Seeing that the young man was puzzled, she explained: "Aoi Ji is a woman born on the Chung Yeung Festival, and after her death, she became a ghost, and she can possess her brothers and sisters, or she can transform into a plant and move by the wind. ”

"Aoi Ji is good at using the art of charm, which can charm people's minds and seize people's mana. The more advanced the accused's mana, the more mana she gets. ”

Yezisang was silent for a long time, and the anger in his eyes could hardly be hidden, "So, I was used as a furnace?"

Xu Meng choked, it seemed like this.

"How much have you practiced that ancient book?" Now Aoi Ji's mana is not weak, and I don't know if it's because of Sangwa.

The young man's eyes wandered and he said vaguely: "I haven't practiced much ......"

"I didn't practice much. Xu Meng's heart is full of alarm bells, if he practices to more than forty percent......

This kid, knowing that the other party's purpose is not pure, still dares to cultivate?

Her face sank, and a storm was coming.

He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I've practiced the picture." ”

"Practiced the picture?"

"Hmm. He nodded, his fingers tugging at the corners of his clothes uneasily, and his expression was a little depressed, "I can't read." ”

There was no one to teach him, so he could only hold the ancient book and imitate the picture on it.

"......" Xu Meng didn't know what mood to be in when she flipped through the ancient book, the action diagram on it was the most difficult part of it, and the author had specially drawn it in order to make it easier for cultivators to understand.

Even so, she still didn't understand it.

Sang Wa has such a talent, if she is illiterate, it is really a pity.

She stroked Yezisan's hair and said softly, "I'll teach you." ”

"Really?" the boy was pleasantly surprised, a smile in his eyes.

Xu Meng was infected by him, and his voice was cheerful, "Of course, when you are well, you will go to test your qualification and enter the Sword Rune Sect, and then we can cultivate together." ”

Yezi Sang is a genius of sword rune dual cultivation, if it weren't for Bai Danguan's experience, he would be the most dazzling new star of the Sword Rune Sect.

"But ......," the girl pretended to be serious, "you must not, never, never touch that ancient book again, it is an evil book, if you practice to more than forty percent, you can only become an evil cultivator in the future, refine people's souls, and spend your life." ”

"Do you understand?"

Ye Zisang nodded and said happily: "Understood." ”