Chapter 16 of the Secret Marriage

Almost involuntarily, Qing Chu followed the ghost king's clone to think about the outside of the city. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info really walked in a straight line along the way, no matter what you encountered, you can go straight through.

In the end, she arrives at a large mountain. From the top of the mountain, you can see the moon.

All are fifteen moons and sixteen rounds. Today is the sixteenth, the moon is very round, and there are no clouds in the sky to hide the moon.

Those moonlights, with a speed visible to the naked eye, gathered on the body of the ghost king's clone.

The black fog gradually solidified.

What appeared in front of Qing Chu was a person with a green flame mark on his eyebrows.

"This king is Fenglang." The man raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"Just call the king by his name."

"Fenglang?"

"Not bad." The man nodded, "If you accompany this king here and wait for something, then this king will naturally let you go back." ”

"What's that?"

Feng Lang was originally looking at the moon in the sky, but after hearing Qingchu's question, he turned around and looked at her again.

"The king's patience is limited. If you ask any more random questions, this king can't guarantee that it won't make you lose your soul. ”

It's just that Qing Chu didn't hear any killing intent in his tone. I don't know if he hid it too well, or if he was just talking to threaten Qingchu?

"Okay, then I won't ask." The moonlight is also very beneficial for her practice.

She simply put on a cultivation posture.

Feng Lang didn't care about her, just continued to look at the moon. If it weren't for the wind blowing his clothes, Qing Chu would have wondered if he was a stone carving. Motionless for such a long time, I don't know what he was waiting for?

He waited until dawn came. Seeing that the sunrise was coming, he took Qingchu and moved to a cave halfway up the mountain.

And the connection between Qingchu and Feng Ye was cut off at some point, so that Qingchu couldn't send a message back.

Of course, this was done in Feng Ye's sleep.

After entering the cave, Feng Lang suddenly left only the green flame in front of Qing Chu. Qing Chu was still imprisoned by his magical power and couldn't go anywhere, so he could only stay here obediently and practice.

Feng Ye, who was in the dormitory, ran to find Mu Rong early in the morning. When he woke up, he found that he couldn't sense Qing Chu anymore, so he hurriedly went to Mu Rong for help.

Well, of course, when he returned to the dormitory last night, he also did some things, such as comforting the anxious and worried Hu Qing, such as sending everything that happened to Qing Songzi in the form of an email. This is also required by green pine nuts.

However, when he went to the school medical building, he didn't see Mu Rong in Mu Rong's office.

Almost immediately, he understood. Mu Rong must still be in that secret room.

It wasn't until the sky was bright and the sun had already risen very high, and Feng Ye was so eager that he almost couldn't control himself, that Chen Mo could be regarded as staring at the two dark circles under his eyes and Mu Rong together.

"Feng Ye?" Chen Mo asked, and walked outside.

"Senior Uncle Mu Rong, Senior Brother Chen Mo!" Feng Ye hurriedly shouted.

"What's wrong?"

"The connection between me and Haruchu has been severed!" Where is Feng Ye still in the mood to sit down!

"Really?" Mu Rong looked unimpressed. "Don't worry."

If it weren't for Mu Rong's strength, he was too strong, he was an elder, and he was not familiar with it, Feng Ye would have already roared. Don't worry about what you want them to do as cultivators! The bond of the marriage is extremely close! How can it be said that if it is cut off, it will be cut off! That ghost is not your daughter-in-law, so of course you don't have to worry!

"Don't worry, Chen Mo is going to prepare things now, and when he comes back, Qingchu can return to you." Mu Rong seemed to see him swiping the screen in his heart, and snorted slightly.

"Really...... Are you sure? Probably stimulated, Feng Ye became a little stammering.

"Really." At this time, Chen Mo also came back, but he didn't hold some things in his hands. "Uncle Shi, things are ready."

"Okay." Mu Rong nodded. "Come along." He just gave Feng Ye a look, and walked outside.

Feng Ye naturally followed quickly.

The next room was usually empty, but now it looked like an altar had been set up. There was incense on it, and there were other things.

Feng Ye didn't know what he was supposed to do, so Chen Mo pressed him and sat down on the futon in front of the altar, standing on one side with his hands down.

Mu Rong first used his own blood to draw many spells in the air. The blood-red incantations floated in midair.

The smoke from the burning smoke was as if it had been locked in a spell.

Feng Ye finally faintly felt Qing Chu's existence. It felt like it was far away.

With Mu Rong's murmur, the connection became clearer and clearer.

The connection between Feng Ye and Qing Chu is a two-way street. He could feel Qing Chu, and Qing Chu could naturally feel him too. Although she didn't know what was going on on Feng Ye's side, she knew that there were two forces that were now snatching control of her body.

Compared to those two forces, her own strength was too weak to be mentioned.

The green flames that had been floating silently all along, swelled suddenly!

So the strength that held her back in the cave became a little stronger.

There was a faint cold snort ringing in Qing Chu's ears.

Mu Rong, who was chanting the incantation, suddenly pulled out the dagger he had been carrying with him.

All of a sudden, the spell that was already glowing red had a bit of a cyan glow. And the power of the spell has indeed increased a lot.

All of a sudden, Haruchu could feel herself being pulled away by the force that was going to take her out of the cave.

The green flame is gone.

By the time she came to her senses, she was in a cloud of smoke. The red spells were all in her body.

"Qing Chu!" Feng Ye's voice of surprise sounded in her soul.

"Leaves!" Looking at the current scene, Qing Chu understood that Mu Rong didn't know what spell she cast, so he forcibly brought her back from the cave by relying on her contact with Feng Ye!

"Okay, now that this spell has been imprinted in Qing Chu's soul, he can't cut off the connection between you anymore."

Mu Rong put away his dagger and smiled. It's just that his face is very pale.

"Thank you, Uncle Mu Rong!" Feng Ye saluted Mu Rong with great sincerity. Qing Chu also hurriedly followed suit.

Mu Rong smiled and helped Feng Ye up: "This is not necessary." It is a matter of course for a cultivator to use his Dao skills to help others. Moreover, Qing Chu's cultivation is also thinking about the immortal path, and he can also be regarded as a cultivator of the Tao. Since I can see a cultivator like you who is dedicated to goodness, it is only natural that I need to help even more. ”

(To be continued.) )