Wu watched Wei Yanran go out with cold eyes, and there were already turbulent waves in his heart, and at this moment, a few traces of coldness slipped through his bloodshot eyes, and his hatred was growing bigger and bigger like a small snake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Do you think that my words are gone, and with your humble body, you think that the queen mother can sit on the queen's throne with the support of you? But even on the day of death, I will never grovel in front of you, let alone see you become this master......

Ling Feifei, who was listening to the corner of the wall, was rare for a moment, and he was completely interested.

Yes? This fly is going home again?

This is not a pleasant thing to see, the fly still doesn't know how to pester Xiao Hei, I can't stand her innocent and ignorant face the most, damn it, Ling Feifei can clearly remember how she smeared herself in front of Xiao Hei, no wonder, she has many means, it turns out that she has already practiced a skill in Wei Mansion.

Hum......

Today is not in vain, this Wei Mansion has also been implicated a lot because of Wei Yanyu's matter, and after listening to this corner, it is naturally about to retreat.

I have to go back to prevent the flies, or hurry back to the house, the last time it rained was still in my head, what is Xiao Hei's heart knot?

But the fly could not be allowed to find out about this, and let her touch the soft nail, and since she had made up her mind in her heart, she walked briskly and did not hesitate.

After leaving the house, Ling Feifei prepared to go back to the house, which Cheng wanted to meet a familiar person on the street, heh, it didn't take any effort to come!

The three people walking in front were not the Jurchen people they met in the restaurant that day, their body shape and temperament did not look like the locals at all, because of the prosperity of Los Angeles, some foreign businessmen would not be too eye-catching. What's more, the other party deliberately dressed up in disguise, and people came and went on the street, so naturally no one was watching.

Ling Feifei would not be confused by the other party, his eyes hooked, and he immediately turned the direction of his original footsteps, deliberately restrained his breath, and quietly followed behind those people.

I don't know who the other party is going to see, it doesn't look like it's a casual look, but the vendors and stalls on the side of the street have never looked at it squarely, and the two people who followed him must be slaves, looking around vigilantly.

Ling Feifei laughed in his heart, there are no three hundred taels of silver here, this is what he said.

Seeing that they were cornering, Ling Feifei naturally wanted to follow, but was blocked by a monk impartially, "Amitabha! Donor, you and I have a fate, can you feel free to make some fate! ”

"You ......" Miss Ben was busy following, turning into a fate, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that the other party's eyes were exceptionally clear, but her face was very raw, but she was wearing a plain monk's robe, thinking that she had been in the temple for a long time, the sandalwood fragrance wafted intermittently, and she saw that the bowl in his hand stretched out in front of her.

Ling Feifei wanted to speak again, but found that the surrounding scene was changing, and wanted to see the surroundings clearly, only to find that it was not a street where people came and went, and the sky and earth were clearly distinguished.

All that was quiet was the sound of flowing water, and occasionally a bird flew overhead, "Who are you?" ”

Ling Feifei was quite calm, he was not a fool, he had been brought into the other party's illusion.

If psychedelic magic can only make people see the image of the inner demon, how can there be such a realm, he actually glanced at the other party and instantly entered the illusion realm, it is difficult for ordinary psychedelic magic to have the slightest effect on himself, this is what Ling Feifei is afraid of!

"Amitabha! You and I have a fate, isn't the donor just fate? The other party's eyes were still as clear as ever, and the relics in his hands were moving between his fingers one by one, and Ling Feifei seemed to see the other party's face clearly at this moment.

Dressed in a faintly floating robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, he was looking at Ling Feifei with a smile.

"If you don't take Miss Ben out of the illusion again, don't blame me for being polite!" This person must be a demon monk, since he dares to use psychedelic magic on himself.

"Amitabha! All sentient beings are self-empty, true heart has no beginning, original nature is pure, hopeless is empty......" The monk was still muttering to himself, his eyes slightly closed, and he no longer paid attention to Ling Feifei.

Where did Ling Feifei take care of him, so he closed his eyes, just trying to restrain his mind and break the other party's psychedelic technique.

"Break—"

Ling Feifei's mind was clear at the moment, he only felt that the moisture around him had completely disappeared, and the noisy sound in his ears gradually became clear, and it was no longer a cold place, and he was secretly happy in his heart, so he opened his eyes.

Only then did he find that he was standing in the distance, and the monk had long since disappeared, as if everything just now was like an illusion.

Ling Feifei even found an unbelievable thing, the appearance of the monk just now became more and more blurred in his mind, and now he had no memory at all, Ling Feifei became more and more suspicious that it was his hallucination.

Suddenly remembered that he was tracking the Jurchen people, and saw where there was a trace of those people around the corner, and was about to look around, only to hear a yellow bird flying in the air, and the familiar call Ling Feifei naturally would not be mistaken!

Chu Mo is looking for himself?

Anyway, I still followed the direction of the bird's disappearance......

"You're finally here!" Ling Feifei was sitting down at the crowded tea stall at the moment, and said leisurely with his back to the tea tasting.

"What are you looking for me?" Ling Feifei blew the slag leaves floating in the tea bowl before he said.

Although it is not a good tea, it can finally quench your thirst.

"I just saw you in the dark, and you were almost plotted by the other party, and you are still ignorant?" A withstanding chuckle came from behind him.

"Huh? What kind of plot? Ling Feifei raised his eyebrows, what did he mean about the demon monk?

"You are following those people, in fact, someone has been watching you in the dark, that person wanted to make a move in the dark but was blocked by a monk intentionally or unintentionally, do you say it is a coincidence?" Chu Mo continued, not in a hurry.

"Why didn't that man make a move? Are you afraid of just a monk? Ling Feifei was quite calm and didn't say much.

"Don't you know the monk? That's weird, I almost thought I was dazzled, almost instantly, it disappeared deep in front of everyone's eyes, how do you say it makes people not frightened? Chu Mo's tone was much deeper.

"That's what you're looking for here, huh?" Ling Feifei's eyes sank, and he was also shocked, who he met could erase his memory

"If you follow it, you think it's just a turtle caught in the other party's urn! That's what will bring you in and dispel the other party's vigilance! Chu Mo scratched his head, it seems that the other party did not appreciate it.

"I know, you should be more careful with the people of the Jurchen clan!" After a pause, he said, "Go find out where Wu Qi's confidante lives now, I'm afraid her life will not be guaranteed!" ”

"I'm so careless than you!" Chu Mo was naturally proud, if it wasn't for the monk's help, he wouldn't have let Ling Feifei find out.