Liang Zhizhi reluctantly let go of the hand that stayed on Xiao Wu's waist. It's a pity that the big fluffy tail didn't show up this time. When he saw this white rabbit on his bed, he wanted to touch it, but at that time there was a thief's heart but no thief's guts, and today it was a blessing in disguise, and he didn't touch the tail, but the soft meat on his waist also felt very good. No, Xiao Wu is a male monster, and he obviously likes beautiful women. But Xiao Wu can be a man or a woman, how should it be calculated. Liang Zhizhi felt that this kind of overly complicated question was really not suitable for him to think about.

Liang Zhizhi only remembered in hindsight that the white-rabbit monster in front of him, who looked very good, had killed someone two months ago, so he could only force a giggle and obfuscate the scene just now.

"Don't shirk responsibility, the female ghost I met this time must have been attracted by you, and you can't escape from that teapot, right!"

Xiao Wu didn't bother to think about whether Liang Zhizhi was fighting backwards, this time Liang Zhizhi fell into the pit again, which had something to do with him.

"That's not a female ghost, but a wisp of obsession, except for making you have a few nightmares, it can't appear in reality. She can't appear at will, she has to meet three conditions, the attached Ruyao teapot is really used to make tea, the tea leaves brewed are tribute tea like Gu Zhu's purple bamboo shoots, and it needs to rain lightly on the day of making tea. If the three conditions of such a coincidence are met at the same time, she can appear. ”

Liang Zhizhi's eyes were still peeking at Xiao Wu's buttocks, fantasizing that a ball tail appeared there, so he asked him a little absent-mindedly, "How do you know so clearly?" Didn't you get that teapot by accident? It can't be done on purpose, I haven't done anything to be sorry for you, can I ask for a little compensation? ”

For example, turn into a rabbit's tail and pet it for me.

How could Xiao Wu not see Liang Zhizhi's intentions, the tiger's tail couldn't be touched, although he looked like a rabbit, he was once a tiger and always had a tiger's heart, and wanted to touch the tail, unless he was also allowed to touch the tail. As Liang Zhizhi, who has no tail, he can only contribute his ass. However, Xiao Wu is not interested in this at all.

"Do you think you have that value for me to fix you?" Xiao Wu's tone was obviously disdainful, "I just met that sword cultivator before, it was Shen Wei, the woman you desperately wanted to flee from just now, she had a lifelong connection with the obsession in that teapot, which can be regarded as a relationship between the past and the next life." After Shen Wei cultivated the sword, the path she chose was to cut off the love of the world, and she found the obsession on the Ruyao teapot for many years. I hadn't paid much attention to the teapot before, and I thought the smell was a little familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while. I hadn't been transformed when I last saw her, probably a hundred years ago, and I had forgotten that she had asked a few acquaintances to keep an eye on that teapot. ”

Liang Zhizhi pouted and said that he was unhappy, the White Rabbit always knew a lot of people he didn't know, which didn't feel good, don't look at them talking side by side now, but it's like people from two worlds.

No, he made up the Wanwan sadistic novel in his brain, and he always felt like an ugly duckling who accidentally broke into a wealthy family, or he couldn't become a beautiful swan.

And that sword cultivator also said that he had a relationship with the Buddha, so he would not become a monk, which is really the worst curse.

"Are the friends you know really reliable? She said that I had a relationship with the Buddha and did me a small favor. A man like me who is amorous and rich in gold will not have a relationship with the Buddha from any point of view, right? ”

Xiao Wu didn't expect Liang Zhizhi to remember this sentence, to say that Liang Zhizhi and the Buddha are fated is to be happy. Enjoy. Buddha is destined? In other aspects, I really didn't see that Liang Zhizhi had this understanding. However, Shen Wei generally doesn't say much, and this sentence will not be said casually.

"Just listen to it." Xiao Wu didn't think that Liang Zhizhi would really take it to heart. And what he cares more about is another sentence that Shen Wei said, there seems to be lewdness in the capital. Why didn't he feel that there was a real dragon like Xiao Huang in the capital, and it was generally lewd. Filthy things will automatically retreat.

But I don't know what kind of lewdness it is. The filthy thing made Jian Xiu come to the capital specially.

**

"I haven't seen sword cultivators yet, I heard that they are more powerful than ordinary monks, if it weren't for Wen Mao's urgent matter, I still want to meet them."

When Mu Feng said this, he had already set off for Thailand with Ying Wei under the guidance of Yang Lianghe.

Ying Wei also wanted to meet Shen Wei a little, mainly because after entering the cultivation world, most of the monsters they met were monsters, probably because the life of monsters was longer than that of humans. And I have only seen two living cultivators, one is Yang Lianghe, and the other is a flower monk who lives in a ruined temple on the outskirts of Beijing who refuses to say much. None of the legendary members of the Chinese Alien Art Alliance had ever seen it.

Monsters are not human beings after all, even if they are as old as Dijiang, or as inherited as Xiao Huang, or as Xiao Wu who can turn into a human form, their focus is always different from that of human cultivation.

This time he missed the meeting with Shen Wei, and Xiao Wu said that this sword cultivator was uncertain, and he didn't know when he would be able to meet the person who was convenient to say two sentences next time.

But now it is more important to find Wen Mao, who knows some of Qin Yi's secrets.

On this trip, Dijiang, Xiaohuang, and Green all accompanied him. Nominally, it's worried that the three humans won't work. Don't you know that you can't say that people can't be light!

The cultivators of Southeast Asia are in their own right, and unlike the attitude that China has adopted towards charlatans in recent decades, which is to believe that they would rather not have it, the prevalence of witchcraft in Southeast Asia has long been famous all over the world, and the people have heard of it, and even feared it.

For Di Jiang, in his cognition, the entire earth was originally the same place of cultivation, not according to the country, but according to the cultivation of the gong. Different methods form a number of different areas.

For a while, he spent a whole day in Southeast Asia, and for obvious reasons - there were a lot of bugs here.

In Southeast Asia, witchcraft is mainly divided into three kinds, head lowering, Gu poison, and Wu art, among which the head is the most, and if you have heard of the base camp of the last two, you should know that it is still in the Yungui area in China and the territory of Chu State.

Speaking of descending heads, this thing generally uses snakes, centipedes, scorpions, spiders, toads or geckos and other animals to lower their heads, and there are very few people who use their heads to lower their heads, and the most afraid is that the head flies away and can't come back, which is not death.

As a sacred bird, Dijiang is an omnivore, he will eat fairy grass, but he will also eat snakes and insects. Cooking was not popular thousands of years ago, and many times everyone ate it raw, or boiled it casually, and a little better was to make a fire and roast it. At that time, there were not many condiments, even if there were herbs and other accessories, but as a divine bird, he was really not very proficient in cooking, which required high requirements for the ingredients, and hoped that they would be delicious.

After Dijiang's comparison, he found that the snakes and insects in Southeast Asia taste better, and if they are snakes and insects that have been cultivated and refined by people, they taste better. (At that time, there was no head lowering master, perhaps the sect that preceded this witchcraft to refine snakes and insects).

So Di Jiang naturally prefers snakes and insects in this area, and even recommended it to his friends at that time, if he remembers correctly, he likes the golden-winged Dapeng bird very much. Later, the golden-winged Dapeng bird lived there and did not leave, and it also took up a lot of space in the Buddhist scripture story, and it also took a local name, which seems to be called Garuda.

How many years ago did this, and now there are too few people who remember Dijiang, and there will be many, many people who know Garuda at least in Thailand, because this has been regarded as the national emblem.

Dijiang came this time, to put it bluntly, just to reminisce about the taste of the year. I wonder if the snakes and insects here are as delicious as they were back then?

This nostalgic state of mind is completely different from Di Jianglai's reminiscence of the food he has chased in the watery years, and the three humans are obviously more cautious about this trip.

Yang Lianghe was the most reluctant to meet the old head descending master who had faced him before. After entering the country, they went straight to the mountains and forests where Wen Mao was, not to see the exotic scenery of Bangkok, let alone visit the Buddhist temple in Chiang Mai, hoping to leave Thailand as soon as they found Wen Mao.

"The spell of the head-lowering technique is very strange, and if the opponent gets his belongings, or hair, nails, etc., he may be accidentally hit. I almost got hurt by him last time. ”

This is also the reason why Yang Lianghe does not stay in the city, what if he is targeted when he lives in a hotel? Who knows how much eyeliner that old head descender has planted. It's better to enter the mountains and forests early, but you can avoid the past.

Mu Feng did a little bit of understanding before coming, to say that this head-lowering technique is not for anyone to use, if the other party's realm is higher than the caster, naturally it will not succeed.

Xiao Wu explained this truth with the case of killing the four scum on Hong Kong Island. At the beginning, the four people all carried Buddha cards, and unlike the genuine cards with the blessing of gods and Buddhas, the Yin cards actually signed some kind of contract with the Yin ghosts.

In fact, all laws are a kind of rule, and if you want to deal with a rule, you can fight head-on like a sword against a sword, but you can also use a higher rule to crush it, which is like using heat. Military. The weapon directly destroyed the cold weapon. Such a metaphor may be a bit inaccurate, and the contract between mortals and ghosts is under the power of the oath formed by mortals and beasts, and when the two meet, the beasts can destroy the protection of the yin cards.

According to Xiao Wu, all spell confrontations are almost like this, otherwise it is a frontal crack, or it is crushing, of course, what he said is like a compendium, and the specific thing is to understand how to use it.

And when it comes to coming to Thailand to face the head descender, Mu Feng and Ying Rebellion are not as restrained as Yang Lianghe, mainly because their way of practicing is peculiar, and it is not ordinary witchcraft that can exploit loopholes. To put it simply, the process of lowering the head is to cast a spell and impose a certain rule on someone's body, and if the person already holds a certain high rule, he will not succeed.

However, it is best to avoid direct confrontation.

The place where Yang Lianghe led the way was an undeveloped primeval forest. The men were all fully armed, and they tightened their trouser legs, sleeves, and necklines before entering the forest. The forest is full of plants, and at first glance, it looks like there are few people who have set foot on it.

"The big man's place is a little deep, but it's relatively easy to recognize, it's by a small river."

There are a lot of small rivers in the forest, Yang Liangzhi is proficient in formations, he has a good sense of direction, even if he was chased and fled into this forest last time, he has already remembered the route.

The trio barely took a detour and saw a small cabin before dark.

There was a hammock hanging from two large trees in front of the cabin, and on top of it lay a large man, who opened his eyes and looked at the person who was coming.

Ying Wei saw the appearance of the big man clearly, he had a deep scar from the corner of his right eye to his chin, but he didn't look fierce, because his stupid appearance made people feel a little naïve. This person is really similar to Wen Mao described by Xiao Wu, he first saw Yang Lianghe and waved his hand, obviously remembering Yang Lianghe.

Then I saw Mufeng and rebellion. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, as soon as Dahan saw Ying Rebellious, he turned over and fell off the hammock and immediately rushed over, trying to grab Ying Rebell's hand, but he braked and stopped.

"You're Qin! Qin! Dahan suddenly began to slap his brain, he seemed to remember Ying Rebellious's face, which was really similar to Qin Rebellious. This scene stimulated him, "You are Qin!" What about me, who am I? ”