Chapter 77: Three Monks

Chen Yi looked at Yang Chan's face, "chuckled" in his heart, and hurriedly asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"There are at least three immortals in Jiangzhou City now!"

Yang Chan's words made Chen Yi's face darken, this immortal is not an ordinary cultivator, he has already become an immortal, just like Yang Chan.

"Do you know who it is?" asked Chen Yi.

Yang Chan shook her head: "Not only did they change their appearance, but even their breath was hidden, if we weren't sitting on top of the baby, Chan'er wouldn't have found out!"

Chen Yi nodded, and sighed in his heart that this Baolian lamp is really not a congenital treasure.

"Chen Yi, let's find a place far away and fall, and then go over quietly!" Yang Chan frowned slightly for a while, and thought of a way.

Chen Yi worried: "Can't they find us?"

"Don't worry, the baby can help us block the breath!" Yang Chan smiled slyly.

Chen Yi shook his head, there are really a lot of Baolian lantern festivals.

The Baolian lantern quickly flew away from the sky above Jiangzhou and slowly fell towards a mountain and two forests.

"Okay, let's go!" Yang Chan put away the Baolian lantern and took Chen Yi's hand and said.

"Shall we just walk over like this?" Chen Yi asked.

Yang Chan pursed her red lips helplessly: "Chan'er can't use spells to take you over, in that case they will detect the traces of spells!"

Spell traces?

Chen Yi was stunned, he remembered that his spell seemed to have no traces of spells.

"Wait, Chan'er, feel it!"

Bang!

Chen Yi's mind moved, and a tree with the thickness of a bowl mouth in the distance was directly split into ashes by lightning.

"Do you feel the traces of the spell?"

When Yang Chan heard this, she hurriedly checked but found nothing, and asked in surprise, "How did you do it?"

"I don't know, I was born!" Chen Yi pretended to be confused, and the matter of the system could not be said even if he was killed.

Born?

Yang Chan obviously didn't believe it, but she didn't ask it.

"Then do you have a flying spell?" asked Yang Chan.

Chen Yi's face was embarrassed, he really didn't have this, but he had a flashing technique.

"Come, I'll carry you!"

Yang Chan looked at Chen Yi who was squatting in front of her and wondered: "No, Chan'er can also walk!"

"If you want to come up, come up!" Chen Yi said stiffly.

Yang Chan smiled and lay directly on Chen Yi's back.

"Hold my neck!"

Yang Chan showed a different look in her eyes, gently hugged Chen Yi's neck, and slowly pressed her pretty face against Chen Yi's neck: "You are dead ......"

Chen Yi was stunned when he heard this: "Where am I broken?"

"Humph!"

Yang Chanjiao snorted and didn't answer, but the jade arm holding Chen Yi used her strength tightly, and Qiong breathed a fragrant breath in her nose, all of which spit into Chen Yi's neck.

"Grandma is a bear, this is really a goblin!" Chen Yi sighed in his heart.

The faint fragrance around Yang Chan came into his nostrils from time to time, the two plump and tight squeezing his back in front of him, and the hot air blowing into his ears, Chen Yi was shamelessly hard.

"Flash!"

Chen Yi hurriedly kept silently reciting the flashing technique in his heart, and an afterimage swept by, carrying Yang Chan on his back and speeding towards Jiangzhou City.

Yang Chan didn't ask much, but hugged Chen Yi's jade arm harder.

Not much!

Jiangzhou City arrived, Chen Yi found a place where no one was and stopped.

"Chan'er is down!"

Yang Chan closed her beautiful eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered in the wind, and said coquettishly: "Chan'er just wants you to carry it!"

Chen Yi was speechless, it is comfortable for you to lie on it, but it is uncomfortable for Lao Tzu, okay?

Why can't you be considerate of a normal man's reaction?

Of course, he didn't dare to say these words, so he could only shout in his heart.

On the surface, he could only coax well: "Chan'er, let's go to Jiangzhou!"

"No, Chan'er will let you carry it like this!"

Chen Yi is so depressed, a ten-year-old child of his mother is carrying a normal woman on his back?

What's the difference between this and monkey play?

But he couldn't bear to throw Yang Chan down directly, so he could only sigh and comfort himself in desperation.

So, a strange scene appeared!

Chen Yi carried Yang Chan on his back and walked towards Jiangzhou, pointing and pointing along the way was really as he thought, there were too many!

"Why is the child carrying the woman on his back?"

"It can't be a child carrying his mother, right?"

"That woman looks like she's twenty-eight years old, how can she have such a big child?"

"Could it be that they are a couple of lovers?"

"Today's children, they have only started begging for daughters-in-law at the age of ten, what kind of face do we people have to live......"

No matter what you say, Chen Yi walked forward with his head down, and kept comforting himself in his heart: Fuck it, no one knows anyone anyway, you can say it vigorously, anyway, Lao Tzu doesn't care!

But after walking a street, Chen Yi couldn't calm down.

How long will this be memorized?

Is it possible to turn the entire Jiangzhou City around a few times?

He just wanted to put Yang Chan down, but suddenly felt a fragrant heat coming from his ears: "Keep walking!"

Get!

Chen Yi hurriedly lifted Yang Chan's pair of jade legs upwards and continued to walk forward with his back.

Seeing that another street was about to end, Chen Yi felt that Yang Chan behind him had moved, and he only heard it in his ears: Chen Yi, those immortals are in the house in front of us.

What?

Chen Yi couldn't figure out why Yang Chan didn't come down before, and commanded him to turn around, but at this time, he understood, and he was suddenly a little ashamed in his heart.

"Keep walking, they're watching us!"

Chen Yi was about to stop when he walked forward again.

After walking over, Chen Yi looked into the room through the window with clairvoyance, but could only see three vague figures.

"Turn the corner, take ten steps, and let Chan'er come down!"

Chen Yi hurriedly turned a corner, walked about ten steps and gently placed Yang Chan on a wooden bench.

"Shhhhh

Then he spit out the Baolian lantern from his mouth, and a mantra was recited, and the Baolian lantern turned into a light curtain that shrouded Chen Yi and Yang Chan in it.

"Now!"

With Yang Chan snorting, the scene in the house appeared in the light curtain of the Baolian lamp.

"Okay, now we can hear what they say, but they can't hear what we say!" Yang Chan exhaled deeply, and there was a lot of sweat on her white forehead.

Chen Yi hurriedly stepped forward to wipe it in distress, but when he turned around and saw the scene in the house, he was very surprised.

"It's actually three monks?"

Yang Chan was also very surprised, she originally thought it was three immortals, but she didn't expect it to be three bald monks.

"Why didn't they speak?" Chen Yi asked suspiciously.

Yang Chan shook her head, she really didn't know why.

Just when the two of them were puzzled, there was suddenly another person in the room, but after this person appeared, Chen Yi's heart was obviously a little worried!

"Why is she here?"

Even Yang Chan frowned tightly.