Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Hidden Spy (3)

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Jing Liqiu came to the Scripture Building in the cold wind, not because he suspected what Chen Endao was like, but because he had doubts in his heart, and he had to find out.

So, Jing Liqiu lightly climbed the stairs and came to the second floor, where the three books were empty, and there was no one in them. It's cold now, and there are very few people who come to read the book, so I don't know if Daoist Chen Endao will come back tonight. He wandered around for a moment when there was a sudden sound of gentle footsteps on the stairs.

Jing Liqiu immediately hid behind a tall bookshelf, and waited for the footsteps to stop in the innermost study before he tiptoed out, quietly approached the wall, and listened.

At the beginning of the period, there was no sound coming from the walls, and after a stick of incense, the familiar sound of conversation came low and empty.

"Feng Li, there is still one day left, have you found the hidden location of the immortal book?"

"Nope."

"You're so daring! Didn't you even dare to summon me? Aren't you afraid that someone will eavesdrop on you? ”

"The disciple who eavesdropped has been imprisoned by me."

"Why are you being detained? You should simply put him to death and be reduced to ashes. ”

"Although I have nothing to do with him, it is a felony to execute a random person within the Xuanji Temple!"

"Isn't it a crime to be imprisoned?"

"It's true that I'm guilty, but I used wood to transform into the shape of such a disciple to deal with the people of the Mystery Vision. As soon as I find the exact location where the fairy book is hidden, when you are done stealing, I will erase his memory and release him unconsciously. ”

"Hmm...... Yes, Feng Li, you are really witty. But tomorrow is the last day of your existence, and I hope you will survive this catastrophe safely. ”

"I hope so. If I can't find the hiding place of the immortal book, I can only let the Hell Demon King dispose of it! ”

"Hehe, I'll go first, you're so self-conscious."

The deep, eerie voice quickly faded away.

Daoist Chen En's voice no longer sounded.

Jing Liqiu, who was in the middle room, leaning against the wall, was pale and stiff. I couldn't believe my ears and thought it was a dream. So he twisted his arm hard, and a wave of pain rushed over his face.

This is not a dream.

It's true! Absolutely true!

Jing Liqiu's eyes were red, and his white lips trembled. Uncle Shi, how could you collude with demons? Could it be that the incident of the Demon Collector's House breaking into the Hidden Scripture Building a month ago is also related to you?

A tear of pain slid down Jing Liqiujun's white face clearly. After standing for a long time, he quietly left, returned to Qing Sizhai, and sat at the desk in the lobby and cried.

Chen Endao is undoubtedly like a father's existence to Jing Liqiu.

Now the image of Jushan's fatherly love is falling apart in his heart.

"Woooooooooo......oo How so! Jing Liqiu sat and cried while beating the desk fiercely.

And Pi Xiaotian, who was standing aside and pulling a broom, ignored him. Because he was transformed by Chen Endao with a piece of wood!

Wood can never have a heart.

Therefore, Jing Liqiu's crying resounded through Fang Yu, and Pi Xiaotian would not pay attention to it.

Jing Liqiu was grief-stricken, his eyes full of tears, staring at the fake skin Xiaotian that exuded a cold aura like wood, and his heart felt like colic.

After crying for a long time, Jing Liqiu's miserable eyes suddenly froze, he wiped the dampness on his face, and the wind flashed to the side of the fake skin Xiaotian, staring at him meaningfully and said: "Although we have been together for a short time, we have given me the first friendship, and I will never let you have anything to do!" With that, he flashed out the door like a gust of wind.

He wants to find his true friends, even if he is an enemy of the hypocritical Chen Endao.

Jing Liqiu ran towards the gate with a serious face.

Halfway through, a light black phantom suddenly flashed, his eyes looked at Jing Liqiu fiercely, and said, "It's so late, where are you going?" ”

The voice is Chan Eun Dao.

Jing Liqiu's sharp eyes flashed a hint of respect, but then they became fierce again: "Uncle Shi didn't go back to rest so late, why did he hang out here?" ”

Chen Endao took a step closer, smiled, and was amiable: "I asked you first." ”

Jing Liqiu felt that the other party's smile was hypocritical, and turned sideways not to look: "Why I haven't slept yet, Uncle Shi should know better than anyone else, otherwise Uncle Shi wouldn't come to me." ”

"Hehe, you have something left in the scripture building, of course I have to come over and return it to you." Chen Endao said with a long smile.

Jing Liqiu was stunned for a moment, half-convinced: "What did I drop on?" ”

"Give!" Chen Endao took out a faintly glowing long object from his sleeve.

Jing Liqiu slowly turned around and looked, it was the Jade Falling Moon Shadow Staff with a jasper streamer all over his body. Surprised, he pulled out his sleeve pocket, and there was no staff in it, so he took it gratefully: "Thank you." ”

"You don't need to be so polite with me, the weather is not early, it's windy outside and the night is cold, go back and rest." Chen Endao's smile is like a white magnolia blooming on the branches under the moon, pure and flawless.

Jing Liqiu took back the Biluo Moon Shadow Staff, indulged in a magnolia-like smile, his brain was blank, and obediently turned around and walked towards Qing Sizhai.

Walking to the fifth step, Jing Liqiu's eyes shone brightly, and he suddenly came to his senses, clenched his fists and secretly blamed himself, how could I fall into evil spirits, and I actually listened to Chen Endao's words. So he quickly turned around and chased after Chen Endao, stretching out his arms in front of him.

"Don't go!"

"Liqiu, is there anything else?" Chen Endao's smile is still the same, and the spring breeze is raining.

"Uncle Shi just heard the conversation with the demons in the Scripture Hiding Building, I have heard it clearly!" Jing Liqiu said solemnly.

"Oh? That's probably you heard it wrong! Chen Endao brushed Jing Liqiu away indifferently.

Jing Liqiu pulled Chen Endao's sleeve: "Uncle Shi, I will never hear it wrong." If you will change the little change back, I will give you a chance to reform yourself, if you are obsessed, don't blame me for suing the head of the uncle! ”

Chen Endao's smile gradually receded, and sadness hit his face like a tide: "Liqiu, for the sake of your and my twenty years of love, I don't want you to come in." Just now I sent you the Falling Moon Shadow Staff, just like a warning to you. But you don't stop, you have to get to the bottom of it. ”

"I can't let the little scales disappear for no reason!" Jing Liqiu's eyes were almost pleading.

Chen Endao's long eyes were full of helplessness.

"I don't want you to disappear for no reason. The power of demons is not pediatric, it is a hundred times more terrifying and powerful than you think. It's too late for you not to intervene now, if you alarm the demons, I can't do anything if I want to protect you at that time! Under Chen Endao's hypocritical face, there was a trace of kindness.

Jing Liqiu was moved and burst into tears. But as soon as he thought of the fake skin Xiaotian who was sweeping the floor in the lobby of Qing Sizhai, he couldn't help but beg: "Uncle Shi, let Xiaotian go." He was innocent. ”

"Who is not innocent in the depths of the red dust waves?" Chen Endao was stunned, and the tenderness and sadness in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by cold, cold: "Liqiu, if you don't listen to persuasion, don't blame Uncle Hu for being ruthless!" ”

After saying that, Chen Endao raised his big palm and slapped it towards Jing Liqiu.