The sky was hazy and slightly bright, and when the early birds in the mountains made their first crisp chirp, Wu Qizhang suddenly opened his eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He jumped to his feet, looked around a few times, and frowned when he saw that all the people around him who had fallen asleep were unharmed. Last night, I had a good night's sleep and slept until now, which is also abnormal!

As a priest of the Wu clan, he is well aware of the dangers of the mountains in the night. When he spent the night in the wilderness, he could not and did not dare to fall asleep soundly.

Besides, when he rested last night, he clearly raised his vigilance, but cautiously closed his eyes and pretended to sleep aside. How could he have been sleeping soundly on the ground when he was already going to keep vigil in secret?

There was weirdness last night! Wu Qizhang suppressed his fright, took a few deep breaths, and then stood up as usual, smiled and said hello to a few villagers who got up early, and then took a walk, casually strolling around the camp.

Really! Wu Qizhang, who was wandering around, looked at the shallow scratches around the camp hidden under the fallen leaves, and his heart was even more frightened.

Draw the ground as a dungeon! This is a rare high-level secret art that only the high priests of the clan can learn. Wu Qizhang glanced at the direction of Wang Xiqing's tent seemingly casually, and was slightly shocked. No wonder I slept so deeply last night, it turned out to be the hand of Lord Wu Jing.

"What do you see?" Thirteen Niang, who had just opened the door of the tent, saw Wu Qizhang's thoughtful glance as soon as she came out, and immediately walked over dissatisfied.

Wu Qizhang was very embarrassed, he didn't expect that he just glanced at it casually, but was caught by the girl opposite.

"Thirteen girls," Wu Qizhang blushed, facing the personal maid beside the master, glutinous and didn't know how to explain.

"I just want to go and say hello to Miss, but I don't know if Miss has gotten up......." After a while, Wu Qizhang finally held back a reason.

"Really?" Thirteen Niang looked suspicious, she had always been cautious and looked at the young priest in front of her whose face was getting redder and redder, and when she wanted to continue the interrogation, she was planned by Wu Jing who suddenly appeared.

Thirteen Niang finally stared at Wu Qizhang, her eyes full of warnings. Forget it, it's important to make soup for the young lady, so let's let this little priest go for the time being.

"Aunt Jing," Thirteen Niang turned her head, bowed her body and bowed, before taking a few pheasants handed over by the other party, "These games are good, just for Miss to make soup and drink." ”

Last night was even more exposed, and the young lady was delicate again, and boiled this pheasant soup, just to ward off the cold for the young lady.

Seeing that Thirteen Niang was far away, Wu Qizhang raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and smiled at Wu Jing with an embarrassed face.

"My lord, I ....... last night"

"It was fine last night." Wu Jing shook her hand calmly, with a look on her face.

"Miss last night sympathized with everyone's hard work for days, so let everyone have a good night's rest."

"Yes, sir." Wu Qizhang suppressed the doubts in his heart and nodded away. Even if you let everyone have a good rest, you don't need to let him sleep all night, right? You know, he's also a priest of the tribe!

Something must have happened last night! Wu Qizhang understood at once, but the young lady didn't let him know, so he naturally could only pretend to be confused.

The majesty of the Great Witch is not something that a small priest like him can ask about. Since the young lady didn't let him know, then he could only not know.

"Lord Priest, other villagers have come." As soon as Wu Qizhang sat down, there were villagers in the distance, and he led a few strangers over.

"Lord Priest," an old man in the lead saluted respectfully to Wu Qizhang, "We are the villagers of Heigou Village, two hundred miles away, and we want to set up camp under your protection and wait for the sacrifice of the Wu God Temple in a few days, I don't know if it is possible?" ”

Wu Qizhang wanted to refuse the villagers' request, he knew that the young lady's identity was special, and she acted very low-key, if there were too many outsiders, I was afraid that it would be inconvenient to act.

"This ......." Wu Qizhang just wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but saw Thirteen Niang walking in the distance nodded at him invisibly, and then changed his tone.

"Naturally, there is no problem. Let your men come with you and settle down near our camp. ”

"Thank you, Priestess." Several villagers from outside were all pious and excited. With the protection of this priest, their villagers were safer than they could sleep in the mountains at night.

Because the sacrifice of the witch temple is coming, there are several waves of nearby villagers in this day, every time an outsider comes, Wu Qizhang will go to the sacrifice to appease, and the villagers from outside dare to camp around.

On this day, until nightfall, Wu Qizhang, who had been busy all day, had time to sit down and take a breath.

Sitting on the big rock, he looked at the several bonfires lit around him and nodded with satisfaction.

Well, seven roaring bonfires, like stars and moons, locked the young lady's tent firmly in the middle of the camp. In this way, where something happened, with this seven-star arch moon formation, the safety of the young lady can be worryed.

I hope that this formation he arranged on his own initiative can satisfy Lord Wu Jing. Wu Qizhang just breathed a sigh of relief, and when he wanted to break the meeting, his heart was inexplicably tight.

He suddenly looked up and watched as the dark clouds rose from the sky, quickly gathering above the camp and burying the little starlight. In just a few breaths, the whole camp was already cloudy, the bonfire was extinguished, and it fell into a dark night with no fingers in sight.

Cover the sky! This is someone casting a spell from a distance. Wu Qizhang knew in his heart that the one who could use this secret technique must be someone from his Wu clan.

"Don't panic, everyone." Wu Qizhang stood up, and at this time, there was only one priest in the entire camp, and he said Lang Lang to the surroundings.

"It's just some ghosts, don't worry, I'm here, and I won't let everyone have anything to do."

Wu Qizhang's voice was not loud, and it was even a little gentle. But this gentle voice clearly reached the ears of hundreds of villagers around in the gusts of wind, making everyone who heard this voice extremely stable in their hearts.

Obviously, at this moment, Wu Qizhang had already used Wu Ling's power. He stood on the big rock with his hands folded, and looked ahead with his eyes like torches. He knew that since the other party had used the effort to cover the sky and the sun, it was naturally not good.

Wu Qizhang sacrificed the spirit snake in his sleeve, and he had just finished reciting a spell in his heart, and he was surprised to find that the bonfires around the camp were burning again.

For a while, the entire camp was back in the light.

Wu Qizhang withdrew the spirit snake and glanced thoughtfully at the center of the camp. He knew that it must have been Lord Wu Jing, who was hiding in the shadows, who had helped him just now.

"My lord," after the bonfire was rekindled, several villagers who had been sitting around the fire before hurriedly walked over.

"My lord, what's going on?" An elderly villager was very surprised when he heard the sound of ghosts crying wolves in the mountains in the distance. Outside this witch temple, how could there be such sneaky things?

"It's fine." Wu Qizhang shook his head calmly, and casually comforted the villagers a few words before walking towards the tent in the center of the camp. (To be continued.) )