After two days of cultivation, Wu Qiling still failed to recover his body. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Wei Bizhi could only lie stiff in the room with blood-red eyes, he was pointed at by Shang Junzhu and couldn't move for two days.

He no longer had nightmares from painting, and he had slept for two whole days. Shang Junzhu seemed to be very interested in the sudden changes in the Wumen, and spent his days investigating endlessly.

Seeing Wu Qifeng come out of the last layer of obstacles, Meng Shichen simply tied a long-sleeved shirt with a strap and went to Wei Bizhi's room. After knocking on the door for a while, the contract spirit didn't open, so she simply pushed the door and went in.

"Miss Meng, no!" A anxious voice sounded behind him, and Meng Shichen turned around to see his contract spirit standing in the autumn wind with an incense burner.

She pursed her lips and smiled, leaning sideways to let him in: "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

"No, people have stumbled, horses have stumbled, careless Jingzhou, sloppy and sloppy street pavilions, or be careful to make the Wannian ship better. The undead spirit Gu in the master's body is specifically aimed at the soul slayer, if something happens to you, Miss Meng, the two contract spirits around you will make me wipe out......"

Meng Shichen looked at this contract spirit with tears and smiles, he had no name. To be precise, this is the rule of the Xuanzhi Gate, and the tamed undead will abandon their names and be given their names by the master of the contract.

And Wei Bizhi was still on the way to think of a name for him, this kind of thing happened, which is sad enough.

Meng Shichen felt that it was inconvenient not to have a name, and wanted to think of one for him, but the other party was so frightened that he couldn't stop trembling and declined. It can be seen that the Xuanzhimen Imperial Spirit must be strict enough to go to heaven, but also, there are still most ordinary people in the door who can't see the undead.

"When you say that, I suddenly realize that this is definitely a good proposition." Meng Shichen clasped his hands around his chest, leaned against the door frame and watched him give Wei Bizhi some soothing incense.

The contract spirit on the other side breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that Miss Meng can have this awareness, you better go out quickly." I'm afraid that this undead Gu who has already gone berserk will suddenly jump on you, and then it will be in trouble. ”

"No, that's not what you understand." As he spoke, Meng Shichen smiled mysteriously.

The meaning of her words was indeed not the one that the contract spirit himself understood, but - please enter the urn and set the line to fish!

Since Wu Qiling's physical ability was limited, the rampaging undead Gu would do great damage to Wei Bizhi. Moreover, he is also constantly watching the soul slayer who cultivates the spirit control technique around him, and wants to get in touch with the guy who controls the Gu through a new host.

It's better to come up with a plan and let her be used as bait to trick the undead Gu out and kill it!

Things finally ushered in a solution to reduce the difficulty, thinking, Meng Shichen kept entering the last layer of obstacles not far away. It's an autumn afternoon, and there are many fallen leaves floating on the waters.

In the center of the rainbow bridge, a strange blue light envelops the temple-like building.

It's like a monster breathing with miasma, and it's about to suck in that not gorgeous building in a while! Meng Shichen didn't have time to walk, so he simply jumped over, but when he fell, he heard Wu Qifeng's voice of some collapse.

"Brother! Just listen to me once! Let's settle the matter here first, and then dismantle the secret art of the witchcraft, your body can't hold it anymore! The timbre of despair turned into a hook that pierced people's hearts, grabbing Meng Shichen's curiosity.

She didn't leave, but she didn't approach the blue light in front of her. The previous urge to rush in also calmed down in Wu Qifeng's voice.

"Brother! Look at what the thirty-three layers of obstacles have become now? Wu Qifeng continued to break down and shout, unspeakably stunned, "Oh, that's right." You can't get out of this altar, huh! ”

Altar? Is this room an altar? Meng Shichen frowned, don't listen to indecent things, isn't it a bit like that when you stand here and listen to the foot of the wall?

"What atonement?! Brother, what does this have to do with us? You see, the imperial court abandoned the Wumen at the beginning, so they were defeated. Now, Sui Hou Zhu is at the helm, and there are things under this altar, which one is not a treasure that people can't ask for and sigh at? ”

Meng Shichen was about to leave, but was stopped by Wu Qifeng's new words. Subconsciously, she moved closer.

"Brother, why don't we take this opportunity to revive the Witch Gate? Isn't Guigutang now assisting the new imperial court? We can take advantage of the majesty of Wumen back then to take away this beauty! Anyway, this place has become like this, so what does it matter what it will become in the future? ”

As he spoke, Wu Qifeng chuckled: "Perhaps, when these thirty-three layers of obstacles can't be tightened, the irrepressible yin and evil aura rushes out, and a strange and magnificent phenomenon will make the world remember the coercion of our Wumen in the past!" ”

"Feng'er, are you crazy!" A male voice that was as angry as a gossamer but surprisingly loud finally bloomed majestically after Wu Qifeng chattered alone for a long time.

"Brother! I'm not crazy! It's because you want to use Suihou Zhu to suppress you here, so you're crazy! Why not take advantage of such a great opportunity? Do you know that we are now rats on the rivers and lakes, and everyone wants to come up and kick them! Wu Qifeng was furious and aggrieved, although Meng Shichen couldn't see her face, he could imagine the expression of this little witch.

There was a sudden eager cough from inside, it was Wu Qiling.

"I've made up my mind, you must not do anything that undermines the overall situation. Feng'er, our time is running out. Wu Qiling gasped heavily, out of breath. It sounded like Meng Shichen's uncomfortable gasping feeling that day when he felt that his heart and lungs were stuffed with a handful of salt.

"Brother!" Wu Qifeng wanted to say something more, but the stone door rumbled open, and the blue light disappeared.

Meng Shichen was fascinated by what he could hear, and he was curious about what kind of terrifying treasure of the "Source of Evil Qi" was under this altar, when he was looked at by the two inside.

"Why are you here?" Wu Qifeng, the little witch, was the first to speak, her face changed, and finally she stood up from the ground indifferently. Wu Qiling sat cross-legged in front of her, his arm was still half-extended, it should be that Wu Qifeng was healing him just now.

Wu Qiling also looked at her indifferently, with anger in his eyes.

Meng Shichen put away the thoughts he was thinking about, stood at the door and said, "I just thought of a way to quickly expel the undead Gu on my Senior Brother Wei, and I want to ask Wu Gongzi what he thinks." ”

Seeing that she was so calm and calm, the twin siblings couldn't tell for a moment whether she had heard the conversation between the two.

Wu Qifeng silently glanced at the expression on Meng Shichen's face, but Wu Qiling coughed, "This girl, please speak." "He still doesn't remember anyone's name. Meng Shichen nodded, and his sharp eyes found that there was only a layer of blue light on his body that had dimmed.

(To be continued.) )