Chapter 16: Fukun Dao Chief

Tian Luo fell into the hands of Fu Kun. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The Yingzong Dance was just the beginning of the ancestor worship ceremony, so Ning Weiyong took the worried Ning Weixiu to continue the later rituals, and handed over the zombie-like Tianluo to Fukun, who was temporarily fine.

The ancestral hall couldn't stay any longer, so Fu Kun put Tian Luo into his demon hunting bag, and he wouldn't go to hug a spirit. Wandering back to the room, Fukun didn't immediately check Tian Luo's condition. He walked to the table, first took off the pitch-black mask that was in the way, then took the monster hunting bag out of his sleeve and threw it directly on the table, and then went behind the screen to change his clothes ---- change back into his robe.

Poor Tian Luo was completely fainted by the collision like this. No one knows, although she suddenly couldn't move before, her consciousness has always been there. She knew everything that was going on. From the sudden involuntary shock, to the cracking of the liver and gallbladder when she saw the sword attacking, to the uncertainty of life and death that was "abandoned" by Ning Weiyong, and even to entering this black and smelly bag, she knew it all. The only thing worth gratifying is Ning Weixiu's little care and worry.

A second before she fainted, a thought flashed in Tian Luo's mind: Maybe it's better to faint like this, than to let her watch herself being tossed by this madman who was going to kill her.

Tian Luo suddenly woke up in a chill. What caught my eye was a crow-blue bed tent and an extremely magnified pale and blue face!

"Hell!!" She was so frightened that she trembled, but she had nowhere to retreat, but she could only watch as the "grimace" pressed down on her a little more.

"What's the ghost called?" Fu Kun rolled his eyes, stepped away from Tian Luo, and leaned on the bedpost at the foot of the bed as if he had no bones.

The voice was familiar, the one who was going to kill her. Fortunately, it's not a ghost, Tian Luo calmed down, and then she found that her body was back to herself, and she still didn't feel the breath of the guy at the end of the bed, as if there was no one in his seat at all. This realization made Tian Luo shiver for no reason.

"You... are you a Taoist priest?" Tian Luo has a weak heart, after all, she is a spirit. To be honest, she originally knew that there was such a Taoist priest, and she also knew that the ancestor worship ceremony of the Ning family was carried out by him with a group of small Taoist priests, and I heard that he was an ugly friend. But she was deceived by the fortune teller in the bazaar, and thought that all mortal Taoists were at that level, and the light would deceive. I didn't expect that there would really be someone who could collect demons, and this suddenly appeared, which was really scared to death. Besides, this person was obviously not very kind to her, no, no, to be precise, no, good, good, for example, he showed an evil smile at her right now.

"Uncle Ben has traveled north and south in his life, and he has seen countless monsters, and this snail demon is really the first time I have encountered it." Fukun Pi didn't smile, two hands as pale as his face were staggered, the pinched joints rattled, and the dark eyes were staring at Tian Luo, making her feel out of breath in an instant.

Tian Luo hurriedly clarified herself, she didn't want to be killed inexplicably: "I... I don't hurt anyone. I'm being forced here! She was afraid that this Taoist priest would be mistaken for a bad monster like a vixen who could suck people's spirits, "Also, I'm just a spirit, no, not a demon." "It's a small voice.

Fu Kun laughed, suddenly leaned forward, and came to Tian Luo again. "Uncle Ben doesn't need you to teach. You'd better keep to yourself and be obedient, or else... "The threat is significant.

Tian Luo immediately smiled and nodded, only the dog-legged like a promise pleased the uncertain Fukun, he nodded with satisfaction, with a proud look on his face, and said with great compassion: "You have some problems with your body, so you were caught by the Void Talisman when we danced the Yingzong Dance, and now I have helped you solve it, you have to repay my brother well in the future, otherwise..."

"Yes. Be. By all means, I will definitely repay General Ning in the future. Thank you, Chief. You're amazing. Tian Luo exerted her lifelong skills in patting, and Fukun was very satisfied. Seeing that his pale face was flushed with a bit of ruddy luster because of his smile, Tian Luo asked cautiously, "Then Daoist Fukun, can you tell me what is wrong with my body?" Hehe, I'll pay attention to not having problems again in the future, so as not to make you unhappy like today. ”

Fu Kun looked at Tian Luo mockingly: "Hypocrisy. If you're afraid of death, just say it, who gave you the courage to use Uncle Ben as an excuse?! ”

Tian Luo saw that the signs were wrong, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Fukun Daoist, I'm just afraid of death." She did what someone "asked" and said it bluntly.

Unexpectedly, her reaction amused Fu Kun, who had never laughed seriously. "Hey, you're as good as you are."

"You snail people are most afraid of two things, high temperature and insects." Seeing Tian Luo's surprised expression, Fu Kun shook his head contemptuously and continued, "It's unfortunate that you have worms on your body. ”

Tian Luo was stunned, she had never grown insects. First, their pond is clean, and there are no messy bugs; Second, their field snail clan is not an ordinary snail after all, and the probability of having insects on their bodies is still very small. Unexpectedly, she became the only one with worms. The thought of worms swimming through her body made her shiver with chills and fear.

"Shake and shake, what are you shaking, I didn't listen to what Uncle Ben said just now, and it has been solved for you." Fukun rolled his eyes impatiently.

Tian Luo's heart was full of joy all of a sudden, yes, the Taoist said just now that it had been resolved, otherwise she wouldn't be able to move freely now. So even though he received Fukun's big eyes, Tian Luo smiled like an idiot from the bottom of his heart, and for the first time, he felt that this Taoist priest was so cute.

"Thank you, thank you, I will definitely repay the favor!" This time, she didn't have to wait for Fu Kun to remind her, she consciously expressed her loyalty.

"Don't talk nonsense, change your clothes, how much time did Uncle Ben waste in order to wait for you. Move fast. Fu Kun looked out the window at the sky, and suddenly he was cloudy and uncertain, and pointed to the seat of the screen.

Tian Luo blankly followed Fu Kun's instructions and went behind the screen, but she didn't really change her clothes, because their Tianluo clan was born with the ability to change clothes when they turned into human form, of course, they didn't change out of thin air, it all relied on a rare plant that grew in water---- Tianyun grass, with this, they could change their shape as they wanted. She took down the women's dress hanging on the screen, and found that the style was more simple than the girl ring dress on her now, the color was light blue, and the light light was quite in line with Tian Luo's preferences. So she painted the scoop according to the gourd, "changed" her clothes, and turned around, only to see a pair of Fukun's eyes directly emerging from the screen behind her!

"Daoist Fukun!" Tian Luo was ashamed, although she didn't really have to change her clothes, and she believed in the character of a Taoist priest, but when she was in the school, Lao Si had taught her, and mortals paid attention to men and women. I didn't expect him to be such a Taoist priest.

"What are you yelling about!? Uncle Ben just sensed the fluctuation of the spell, come and take a look! Who rarely sees you change clothes! Fukun said so, but the tips of his ears were already red. As a Taoist priest, he really didn't peek at women's habits, but he was curious about the Tianyun grass he had seen in the ancestral master's book, and wanted to see what the "first-class treasure" of the Tianluo clan was like, but he didn't expect to see or say anything, and he was misunderstood by a mere Tianluo Jing, and he was speechless. It's just that he won't admit the fact that he hasn't seen Tianyun Grass when he dies.