Jingli stepped down from the bed, and the blue ice flame followed her, swaying as she walked. When she reached the middle of the room, a gust of wind blew in through the window, blowing her loose robe and loose black hair, and the scene was even more eerie, making everyone who saw it shiver.

"I know you're watching, so come as soon as you want to do something, and don't waste your time." Jingli frowned, 120,000 impatient. These people don't dare to hurt people's lives, and their cultivation is lower than her, even with the help of some means, it is difficult for her to have a sense of fear. Since they just need more information, let them see it more clearly, and she cooperates.

As soon as the words fell, the bed behind Jingli was surrounded by blue flames, and turned into ashes in an instant.

"How? Do you want to continue? "If it's not enough, she can burn it all down.

"The seniors are angry." Two or three seconds later, the proprietress voice sounded in the room, "Senior is angry, we just do things according to the rules, and we won't deliberately embarrass you." ”

"Huh." Jingli chuckled, "Have you seen enough now?" ”

"Yes, senior, please rest." The proprietress said in a respectful voice.

"Wait, what about the monk with me?"

There was no answer for a long time, and just when Jingli thought that the proprietress had left, a voice suddenly came again: "That young monk is different from you, I'm afraid I will have to wait a little longer." After all, he was born in Mount Meru, and this is taboo over there, so you need to know more details. ”

It was also because of this that Mo Qiu was moved elsewhere for testing. Jingli can stay where she is, because she has never been the focus, and as soon as the "ghost fire" comes out, no one will embarrass her anymore.

After that, the room was silent, and no sound was heard.

Jingli burned the bed, simply stopped cultivating, and waited quietly in the room. She thought that since Mo Qiu claimed to have been prepared, there shouldn't be too much of a problem.

But I don't want to. Until dawn. Mo Qiu reappeared in the house.

When Mo Qiu appeared in the house in a mess, he startled Jingli, who was in a daze. He was soaked as if he had been blistered, and as soon as he entered the room, he fell to the ground violently, and his lips were slightly white. The palms of his hands were still shaking.

Jingli was taken aback. I was busy with stepping forward to help him up. saw Mo Qiu immediately stretched out his hand to stop him. He raised his palm, motioned for Jingli not to come any closer, and then forced himself up from the ground. Sitting cross-legged and began to recite some kind of sutra silently, the Buddha's light forming a light shield that enveloped him.

With Mo Qiu's silent recitation, his complexion finally gradually returned to stability, and after a day and a half, Mo Qiu finally opened his eyes.

He waved his hand in a dashing manner to remove the light mask in front of him, and exhaled the Buddha's name with a calm and peaceful face, and sighed: "Let the donor worry, the little monk is fine." ”

When he finished calling the Buddha name, he raised his eyelids and looked, dumbfounded.

Su Jingli was holding a chicken leg in her mouth, and she seemed surprised to see Mo Qiu wake up, she just blinked at him at first, and after a while, she took the chicken leg out of her mouth and beckoned: "Yo, okay, come and eat chicken." ”

Yo...... All right...... Let's eat chicken......

How light and light, just like he had slept lazily and just woken up, it was obvious that he had just experienced a torturous physical and mental battle!

Mo Qiu sat down at the table angrily, picked up a chicken leg and lowered his head to nibble on it, suddenly paused again, he was stunned, took a mouthful of chicken leg meat in his mouth, spit it out again, and said, "Forget it." ”

Jingli glanced at the chicken leg that he had bitten a bite of, and thought, if you don't eat it, don't gnaw it, if she takes it again, wouldn't it be a bargain. Thinking about it again, she can't eat it, someone can eat it, Jingli snatched the chicken leg from Mo Qiu's hand and threw it into the spirit beast bag.

Achievement, delicious food is here again.

Mo Qiu glanced at Jingli a little depressed, thinking to himself, could it be that he was too fragile, it stands to reason that he suffered so much last night, Su Jingli should also be unhappy, right, why does it seem that there is nothing at all? Unable to hold back, he finally asked.

"Last night?" Jingli had already eaten the chicken in front of her, and the rest of the chicken neck and head had never been her preference, so she simply threw them into the spirit beast bag, and then told the story of last night.

After listening to Jingli's narration, Mo Qiu's eyes widened and he asked curiously, "What is your ghost fire?" Let me take a look! ”

Because the two of them are going to go to Jiang Li's Spirit Realm together, the Extremely Cold Ice Flame will definitely appear often at that time, and it is impossible to hide it, so it is better to inform Mo Qiu in advance. Jingli snapped her fingers in a very conspicuous manner, and a small cluster of flames gathered on her fingers.

Mo Qiu saw that the flame was blue and blue, and the color was very beautiful, he couldn't help but reach out and probe, and as soon as he touched the edge, he immediately retracted his hand again, and he asked in surprise: "Ice?" Although he hadn't fully touched it, the chill had reached his fingertips.

"Yes, but it's not a ghost."

"yes, I know." Su Jingli has an orthodox Taoist cultivation qi, so this thing will never be a ghost fire, but just looking at the appearance, it is indeed enough to confuse the real with the fake, no wonder those people seem to believe it immediately, and they don't bother her much.

Otherwise, just like him last night, it would be better to live than to die......

At this time, the proprietress carried two retrospective stones and flashed into the small room deep in the kitchen again.

In the small room, there was a thin column, and at the top of the long column was a tray, and there was a thin layer of liquid on the tray, and that thin layer of liquid was reflected on the round mirror next to the tray.

The proprietress put one of the retrograde stones in the tray, and a monk appeared in the mirror, and that monk was Mo Qiu. In the mirror, he seemed to be very abnormal, waving the scepter in his hand in the darkness, looking crazy, and letting out a terrifying roar from time to time.

"What a grievance." A somewhat piercing and shrill male voice came slowly.

"My lord, although this monk uses authentic Buddhist exercises, he does not abide by the precepts and is full of resentment, so he seems to be an evil monk?" The proprietress had never seen a real evil monk, and she used a tentative tone.

The man's voice snorted, half jealous and half sarcastic, and said, "Naturally, he is an evil monk." The Sumeru Mountain Precept Hall is nothing more than that, and it dares to say that the precepts are strict. ”

When this retrospective stone was played, the proprietress replaced it with another one. This time, in the round mirror, Jingli is sitting on the bed, surrounded by blue flames.

"Huh? Is it from the Yin Corpse faction? Don't you look like it? The shrill male voice seemed to be curious about Jingli, "But why are the people of the Yin Corpse Family here?" ”

"My lord, will these two people be allowed to go?" After all, the proprietress is a human monk, she doesn't know much about demon cultivation, she only cares about things related to herself.

"Release release." The male voice muttered impatiently, he was most tired of this kind of work, why did he control the human monks to come to Jiang Li? The more humans there are, the more playthings they can have...... (To be continued.) )