The next morning, Junda woke up and looked down at Du Jia, who was sleeping happily in his arms, and was in a good mood.

I wanted to wake up Du Jia and have another encounter between flesh and spirit, but I was afraid that I would be tired and my body would not recover. So Junda got out of bed lightly and went to Ge Gu to learn cooking, planning to make a loving breakfast for Du Jia.

In the kitchen, Junda was full of energy, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, which attracted frequent sideways glances.

"Does the Eastern Protector have something to say to the little monk?" Although Junda hid his smile, his eyes were still shining.

Seeing that Junda was rarely in such a good mood, Ge Gu also relaxed: "The sect leader is in a good mood today, is it because Miss Du Jia has recovered?" ”

"Not only is she cured, but the little monk's illness is also about to be cured!" It turned out that although he stayed by Du Jia's side every day, he didn't dare to make love with him, but now Junda knows how to suppress the shadow in his heart, which makes him more excited than the emperor agreeing to form an alliance with him!

"The Master's illness?" Ge Gu looked at Junda puzzled, didn't he hear the sect leader mention what kind of illness he was riddled with?

"This ...... You don't need to know the truth! Junda frowned, picked up the boiled vegetable porridge, and said, "From tonight, let your apprentice come and keep vigil for the little monk!" ”

"Him?!" Ge Gu wanted to ask what was going on, but he didn't dare to say much, and nodded, "Yes!" The subordinates will arrange it! ”

Junda sniffed the fragrant porridge with satisfaction, walked to the kitchen door, suddenly remembered something, and turned around and asked, "The Shadow Mansion hasn't had anything to do in the past few days, right?" Onikasa never appeared? ”

Hearing Junda mention 'Oni Li', Ge Gu hurriedly replied: "I also heard about the assassination of the emperors of the two countries in the Shadow Mansion, and now Ah Ting's son is looking for Miss Du Jia and the prince of Jun Xueguo!"

As for Onikasa, his subordinates have still not discovered his whereabouts. However, after his subordinates found out that he had appeared in Sunset Village and slaughtered more than 30 members of our sect, he left with an old man. ”

"Old man?!" Junda bent the corners of his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Quickly go and find out the identity of the old man and the whereabouts of the ghost, don't forget the agreement between you and the little monk!" ”

Seeing Junda's appearance as if he was smiling, Ge Gu couldn't help but shudder: "Yes!" The subordinates will definitely complete the task! ”

Looking at Junda walking out of the kitchen with breakfast on his face, Ge Gu muttered to himself: "Old man, no matter who you are, as long as you have something to do with the ghosts, don't blame the ruthlessness of this protector!" ”

"Ahh The Witch King, who was staying near the Shadow Mansion, sneezed loudly, he rubbed his nose, and said to himself: "It seems that someone is worried about the old man, you have to find Miss Se'er quickly, otherwise things will be even more chaotic!" ”

At this moment, a person walked out of the Shadow Mansion, causing the Witch King's eyes to widen. Looking at this strange man, the Witch King's blood boiled.

The Witch King held back the excitement in his heart, closed his eyes and concentrated on his breath, then opened his eyes suddenly, stretched out his right hand towards the strange man, and softly spit out a word: "Order!" ”

The strange man stopped, turned around and walked over, stood in front of the Witch King, and bowed his hand respectfully: "Master! ”

"Come with the old man!" The Witch King led the way down a remote alley, followed by a strange man.

Ah Ting, who had just walked to the door of the Shadow Mansion, saw Zixuan walking into the alleyway, and shouted loudly in confusion: "Zixuan, where are you going?" ”

Ah Ting and Zi Xuan decided to go out to find Du Jia together, just because he had something to delay for a while, and made an appointment to wait at the door, but now Zi Xuan is not waiting for him, where are you going alone?

Ah Ting felt very strange and hurriedly followed, just about to stop Zixuan, but saw an old man walking in front of him who had never seen before, so he jumped on the wall and quietly followed behind the two.

Coming to the end of the alleyway, the Witch King turned to look at Zixuan and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Master, the subordinate is called Zixuan!"

"Zixuan, do you know a woman named 'Jingmei'?" The witch king could see at a glance that Zixuan had fallen for witchcraft. The people of the witch clan have been passed down through the ages, and now in addition to him, only the beauty of stealing his son Wuguo has the ability to perform witchcraft.

"Recognize! She's a subordinate lady! ”

"Where is she now?" The Witch King's voice was very urgent.

She ...... She...... Wife! My head hurts...... Lady ......" Zi Xuan's mind appeared ten different kinds of Jingmei, which made him not know how to answer for a while, and suddenly had a splitting headache.

"What's wrong with you?" The Witch King reached out and grabbed Zi Xuan's wrist, "Why is this happening?" ”

"Let him go!" Ah Ting saw that the old man grabbed Zi Xuan, Zi Xuan was in pain, and hurriedly flew off the wall, forced the old man back with his bare hands, and held Zi Xuan, "Zi Xuan, you are okay, right?" I'll take you back right away! ”

Seeing that Ah Ting was going to take Zixuan away, the Witch King hurriedly stopped him: "He fell into the magic of witchcraft, and if he doesn't lift it, he will die of a headache!" ”

"Who are you? How do you know the Mind Puzzle? Ah Ting stopped and looked back at the old man in front of him vigilantly.

The witch king glanced at Zi Xuan, who was pale in pain, and said to Ah Ting: "Who the old man is, you don't need to know the way, as long as you can take the old man to see Jingmei, the old man can immediately remove the ecstasy on his body!" ”

"Really? Can you really disarm his psychic spells? Ah Ting looked at the old man with some disbelief, after all, the medicine king said that this witchcraft can be lifted as long as the witchcraft is under the beauty of witchcraft in the world.

"Don't doubt the old man!" The Witch King stretched out his right palm, and the witch fruit in his palm glowed slightly red, and Zi Xuan's headache disappeared immediately.

"Ah Ting...... We...... Where are we? Zixuan stood up straight, looked at the unfamiliar alleyway, and was a little puzzled, "Am I not waiting for you at the gate of the Shadow Mansion?" How did you get here? ”

"You...... Who are you? Zi Xuan looked at the strange old man in front of him, and felt that a small part of his memory had disappeared, and no matter how he recalled it, it was blank.

"Someone who can save you! As long as you take the old man to see Jingmei, the old man will immediately remove the obsession on your body! ”

"What do you want to see my lady?" As soon as Zixuan's question was raised, he was interrupted by Ah Ting: "Zixuan, just now Miss Qinmei said that she had something to look for, so let you go back quickly!" I'll take care of it here! ”

"Lady looking for me? Then I'll go back first! Zixuan didn't care about this strange old man anymore and quickly ran towards the Shadow Mansion.

After Zixuan walked away, Ah Ting respectfully saluted the Witch King: "I don't know how to call my seniors?" ”

"It's not important!" The witch king didn't want to say his identity easily, "The old man just wants to see Jingmei!" ”

"I don't know when the seniors are looking for Qinmei?" Both of them know witchcraft, so they can't be father and daughter, right? If it is, it's troublesome.

"Avenge the old man's son!" The witch king said bluntly, "Jingmei killed the old man's son, and the old man has been looking for her for many years, just to take revenge!" ”

"Revenge?!" Ah Ting put his mind at ease, it's good that it's not a father and daughter, "That junior can only tell the seniors very regretfully, you can't see Jingmei anymore!" ”

"What do you mean?" The Witch King frowned and looked at Ah Ting, who was happy, "Do you have a friendship with Jingmei?" ”

"The seniors misunderstood!" Ah Ting hurriedly shook his head, "On the contrary, we also have a deep enmity with Jingmei, but she is dead, so the juniors can't bring the seniors to see her!" ”

"What? She's dead? The Witch King couldn't believe that a person he had been trying to kill was already dead, which made him a little unacceptable.

"It's true! She died in front of the eyes of her juniors. The younger generation can be sure that there is no possibility of survival! "Ah Ting told the truth.

"Dead? Actually dead! The witch king's heart suddenly emptied, and the obsession that had been supporting him suddenly disappeared, making him feel suddenly tired.

"Senior, you're fine, right?" Ah Ting saw that the Witch King's footsteps were a little staggering, and hurriedly reached out to support him.

The Witch King shook his head: "The old man has nothing to do, but he is a little tired!" Just take a break! ”

Ah Ting helped the witch king to sit on the stone steps in front of the house, stretched out his hand to check his pulse, and found that he was just a little tired, so he gave him some internal strength to eliminate his fatigue.

"Thank you!" The Witch King knew that he was from the Shadow Mansion, so he asked, "Where has Miss Se'er been these days?" Why didn't the old man see her? ”

"It turns out that the seniors know Se'er?" Ah Ting's face was a little surprised, when did Se'er know such an old man who was good at witchcraft?

"Nope! The old man didn't know her, but he had some important things to tell her in person! ”

"I see! Kasser has been missing for days! Ah Ting was also very anxious, although Junda had come back and said that Du Jia and he had gone to the mountains to stay for a few days, but they had gone there to look for it, and there was no Merlin that he said.

Did Junda say the wrong thing, or did he deliberately not tell them Du Jia's true location? No one knows.

"Missing?" The Witch King pondered for a while, then stood up and said, "The old man has taken his leave first!" Tomorrow, you take Zixuan to the 'Tianli Inn' to find the old man, and the old man will fulfill his promise and help him solve the puzzle! ”

"Thank you, senior!" Ah Ting obeyed the Witch King's wishes, and left the alley first, and after a while, the Witch King returned to the inn as if nothing had happened.

Pushing open the door, Ogikasa was nowhere to be seen in the room, and only Agasa was lying on the bed alone, sleeping soundly.

The witch king tried to reach out and pick up Asa, but found a letter next to his pillow. When Zhanxin saw it, the Witch King couldn't help but worry about Onikasa's impulsive actions.

The letter reads: The master was assassinated, and the oni had to go and ask the master for his guilt. Ask the Witch King to hand over Ah Ka to Miss Se'er, and be grateful!

Onikasa suddenly came to the emperor's surprise. After inquiring in detail about Onikasa's whereabouts, the Emperor couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had mastered Junda's handle again. With these handles, I'm not afraid that Junda will dare to regret it in the future!

"Onikasa, you misunderstood the Holy Sect Master!" The Emperor personally lifted the ghost hat and smiled kindly, "He is the brother of Miss Moxue, how can he imprison her?" ”

"Master, you ......" Hearing this, Onikasa's heart rose with great unease, how did the master know the relationship between Lu Dao Moxue and Junda? Why would he intercede for Junda.

"Onikasa, the sect leader accidentally injured Miss Moxue, he is also very guilty, and he is doing his best to save Miss Moxue!" The Emperor sat back in his chair and said with a smile, "Now that the Sect Master is a guest at my mansion, I asked him to explain to you in person, okay?" ”

Although it was an inquiry, the emperor didn't give Onikasa a chance to answer at all, and with three slaps in a row, Junda, who was wearing a snow-white monk's robe, appeared.

"Onikasa, don't come unharmed!" Junda had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and after a polite sentence, he went straight to the point, "The little monk heard that it was the Witch King who saved you, so do you know where the Witch King's witch fruit is in his body?" ”

In a word, it scared out of a cold sweat: It's not good! This insidious villain actually wants to pay attention to the witch fruit!