Wang Zhi looked at her blankly, not knowing what she was thinking, she had to let herself leave, maybe it was Zizhu's reason, but she really didn't want to explain, and he couldn't force her, so she continued to walk to the side.

Wang Xiling: "Hey." He stopped Wang Zhi, then came to him with the package, handed out the package and said: "There are some clothes in it, and there are some vegetables, not much, when you finish eating, you can come back, I should be able to calm down by then, maybe if I figure it out, it is possible to pass on my skills to you." ”

Wang Zhi looked at the package that was not very large, smaller than the quilt he was carrying, and he didn't know how many vegetables there could be, but he still raised his hand to take the package and said, "Master, I know you have something on your mind, but since you can't trust me, you don't want to ......."

Wang Xiling raised his delicate hand and stopped his following words: "It's not that I don't trust you, this is indeed my heart knot, even if I tell you, it won't help, I have been cultivating for decades and have been avoiding these problems, but I didn't expect to be trapped by it after all, you take Zizhu to the back mountain to stay for a while, I will definitely be able to get through this heart knot." She said and looked at Zizhu unconsciously, that kind of look contained too much information that Wang Zhi couldn't understand.

The resentment in Wang Zhi's heart slowly resolved, since Wang Xiling said that he couldn't help, it seemed that there was no need for him to ask any more, he nodded to Wang Xiling gratefully, and walked into the bamboo forest with the quilt on his back and the package.

Zheng Likai followed behind Wang Zhi, nodded kindly at Wang Xiling, and also floated out, Qian Jia in the back looked at Wang Xiling, and wanted to ask clearly, but she also heard the conversation between Wang Zhi and Wang Xiling just now, and she knew in her heart that she couldn't ask anything, and she might offend this master, she hesitated for a moment, then turned around and pulled Zizhu's arm and walked out.

Zizhu was stupid, and she didn't know where she was going, so she could only follow Qian Jia, in fact, Qian Jia's little strength didn't feel it when she pulled it, let alone pulled Zizhu away, but Zizhu still obediently followed behind her.

Wang Xiling stood in place, watching Zizhu coming, the expression on his face kept changing, and finally he couldn't help but open his mouth and said: "Wang Zhi is a good person, follow him well." ”

Qian Jia stopped and looked at Wang Xiling, not knowing who she was talking to.

But Zizhu suddenly said at this time: "You are also a good person, don't be unhappy, okay?" ”

Wang Xiling was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but turn around, and quickly disappeared into the bamboo forest.

The snow on the mountain is already very thick, especially near the top of the mountain, there are no trees there, Wang Zhi only roughly remembers the place where the Netherworld Palace is located, but he is still not familiar with the back mountain after all, after walking for a long time, after bypassing the side mountain, he still has to climb to the top of the mountain to confirm the direction.

He stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain, looking at the vast white snow in front of him and the still green world below.

It is a wonderful mountain range, with snow piled up on the top, but down the mountainside, the snow becomes less and less, and in some valleys, you can even see patches of yellowish greenish or dark red.

It seems that the snow only falls down the mountainside, at least only above the mountainside so that it does not melt so quickly.

There is no wind, and the sun is very bright, but even when it shines on the sun, it is difficult to give people a warm feeling.

He stood there proudly with a quilt on his back and a satchel on his back.

Behind him, Zheng Likai and Qian Jia were floating side by side, and behind the two ghosts, Zizhu was carrying the burden given by Wang Xiling in a daze, and also looked at Wang Zhi suspiciously.

After a long while, Wang Zhi exhaled a deep breath of hot air, raised his hand and pointed to a hillside in the northwest and said, "Over there!" ”

Zheng Likai didn't say anything, and then floated over, but Qian Jia stood in place, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why do we go to the Netherworld Palace, can't we go back to the city?" ”

Wang Zhi's footsteps stopped, and then stepped on a deep pit in the snow, making a squeaking sound, he stood there indifferently, and after a long time he said: "I also want to go back, but I am like this, do you dare to go back?" ”

Qian Jia said unconvinced: "But we hide like this, when are we going to hide?" If you don't have the ability to cultivate in your life, will you hide for the rest of your life? Today, Wang Xiling can drive us out, and we can still hide in the Netherworld, but if Changqing drives us out again tomorrow, where else can we go? ”

Wang Zhi looked back at the female ghost, and then helplessly raised his head to look at the thin clouds in the sky, the clouds are free, it seems that he can go wherever he wants, but he is trapped here, provided that the owner of this mountain does not drive himself away, Wang Xiling is in a bad mood, he can be driven out of the purple bamboo forest, yes, in case the evergreen mood is not good, then where can he go? He couldn't figure it out, so he looked down at Zheng Likai and said, "You say, what should we do?" ”

The old ghost looked a little empty against the background of the vast snow, and he shook his head helplessly and said: "Cultivate, strengthen yourself, as long as we have the ability to be so strong that others dare not despise it, then no one will dare to offend us easily, let alone be afraid of anyone, even if we return to the city, no one will dare to bully us again." ”

"But how easy is that?" Wang Zhi had no confidence in cultivation, after all, it was not the first day of contact, and he knew what he was doing.

The old ghost said with a resolute face: "But there is no other way, otherwise you can only hide and hide for the rest of your life until you can't hide." ”

Wang Zhi turned to look at the vast mountains in front of him, and finally mustered up a trace of courage and said: "I don't believe it, the world is so big, there is really no place for me." ”

In the afternoon of the next day, Wang Zhi finally took his subordinates to the Netherworld Palace, which was still the same as the last time he came, quiet, without the slightest change, and even the vast snow outside did not fly in, so the eyes were still full of greenery.

Wang Zhi is not familiar with this place, and the places he has been to are the top hall and tower, and the hole on the left that almost killed him.

With the experience of the last time, he didn't dare to wander around casually now, so after taking everyone into the palace, he went directly to the top, in the courtyard in front of the tower, and found a bedroom in the courtyard.

It's a neatly groomed bedroom, and it doesn't seem like the owner of the room is flustered before leaving, as if he's really going out for a walk and coming back to rest.

Wang Zhi found that the things in the room were indeed readily available, including the quilt, of course, he pouted helplessly, or threw the quilt on the bed, and then took off the satchel and threw it on the bed, and was about to lie on the bed to rest for a while, when he found Zizhu standing at the door stupidly.

Although Zizhu has opened his mind, it seems that the ** made of bamboo is indeed not as good as the real **, Wang Zhi found that he was actually very similar to the stupid head, and he was a little stupid, except that he did look like he was causing trouble.

Wang Zhi reluctantly came to the door, looked out, and found that Qian Jia and Zheng Likai were wandering around the courtyard, pointing in front of a door opposite.

He followed the figures of the two ghosts and looked inside, and inexplicably remembered the gods in the mourning hall, he thought about it, since he was back again, it seemed that he still had to live for a short time, so he should still greet these dead ghosts, so he picked up the package in Zizhu's hand, threw it on the table, and walked inside with Zizhu.

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