There is always a way to solve the problems of the flesh, but the exhaustion of the spirit is difficult to reverse.

It's hard to say whether the things that are still alive or not are people.

However, these are all things that should be considered by the old immortal, and they have nothing to do with Wang Heng for the time being.

He cares more about the Shadow Serpent now.

Shadow Snake and Wang Fugui can coexist for a long time, which has a lot to do with the heart plate.

Although the Shadow Serpent is a creature between the virtual and the real, it is not free to invade other people's mental images, but through the heart disk, it can open up a path to the mental image.

Devouring the Heart, allowing the Shadow Snake to grow.

But it can't use the heart plate on its own, so it reached a certain degree of cooperation with the fat man.

The unpredictable, wandering shadow snake between the virtual and the real is actually quite difficult to catch, if it were not for its parasitic relationship with Wang Fugui that restricted its escape, Wang Heng wanted to kill it simply, wanted to capture it alive, and even slice and study it was almost impossible.

Because Wang Heng himself couldn't do the transformation of virtual and real, which he only discovered after regaining his physical body.

The spell can still be used, but you want to turn it into an artifact as before...... I'm afraid it can't anymore, it's just that the nature of the soul has changed, so the ability he has gained is still there, but trying to rub the body into a ruler is not something he can do now.

But Ah Le can do it.

It's just that the shadow snake seems to have demonized its body too much, and Wang Heng noticed it when analyzing its body, but in the end, it was dissected into the core that its spiritual attributes were truly determined.

"Where did you get your heart plate?" Wang Heng asked one last question.

"Family heirloom." The voice of the reply was still as smooth as stagnant water.

Looking at the fat man with godless eyes, Wang Heng groaned for a moment and decided not to kill him for the time being.

It's unlikely, but it's still possible to see if you can find the place where the Shadow Serpent first appeared.

But it was too much luck for him to do it himself.

And then another.

To tell the truth, he knew these two people, of course, only by hearing about them.

Quite famous magician assassin in China - of course, the name magician is not commonly used in China, and the family and sect are the general titles.

These two are characters in the gray area.

Twins, blue magic, and a flowing knife.

The elder brother is good at magic, and the younger brother is good at swordsmanship.

Of course, it's not that the elder brother can't do swordsmanship and the younger brother can't do magic, but it's just that it's more powerful in comparison.

cooperated infernally, killed a lot of magicians, but didn't offend any family too much, so although it was wanted, it was just a name, and it didn't use too much force to search for it.

If there's anything out of the ordinary, it's that they haven't done cross-border work before.

The knife he left for Wang Yu has been triggered, and the one who died should be his younger brother.

Picking up the mask, he looked like a white middle-aged man.

Nodding slightly at the horse, the horse's foot stepped on the middle-aged man's leg, making a seeping crisp sound.

Number Two shuddered, and with a snort of pain, his face twisted.

Taking a slight breath and seeing the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, the second pupil shrank, and the back molars slammed hard.

Wang Heng frowned slightly, and he was about to stretch out his hand.

After a moment, he slowly withdrew his hand.

"Ugh." Rubbing his temples gently, Wang Heng was really a little helpless: "Dead man...... Which one is the secret son? ”

A normal gray character wouldn't have a mana toxin in his mouth.

It seems that there is also an understanding of his information.

It can only be considered a dead soldier.

If you don't get your real name, you can't use spells on your opponents, and sometimes it's really troublesome.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Shaking his head, flicking his fingertips, flames flew out, and there were ordinary things on No. 2's body, all of which were successfully deconstructed and turned into ashes.

"Pick that guy up and go back." Wang Heng yawned, severed the connection between the Shadow Snake and the fat man, and stuffed the Shadow Snake into his heart image world.

He didn't sleep all night, and he analyzed a lot of things, and to be honest, he was a little tired.

……

In the courtyard, the old man in the Taoist robe opened his eyes and showed a bright eye.

After seeing the person clearly, his eyes were full of light, and he got up and waited.

When the visitor arrived not far in front of him, he bowed slightly: "Big young master." ”

Wang Heng waved his hand: "There is no need to be polite to recite the elderly. ”

The old man bowed and did not speak.

Wang Heng didn't say much, nodded the bull's head, and asked him to put the fat man down.

"I have some use for this person, please help me bring it back to the ancestor to see, I will write a letter to explain it when I go back, please bring it back with you." Wang Heng pointed to the fat man who was half-dead and had banned his magic power.

"Yes." The old man nodded, hesitated slightly, and said, "I don't know how long the eldest young master will stay here?" ”

"Huh?" Wang Heng raised his eyebrows in some surprise, he didn't hide this, he should know about it with his status as an elder: "It should take a few years." What, is there anything going on with the ancestral court? ”

"How many years?" Elder Yu was silent for a moment, then seemed to think carefully for a long time, and said cautiously: "Do you need to inform the lord and the lady?" ”

"It's okay to be notified," Wang Heng frowned slightly: "But they should know, right?" ”

The old lady in the mouth of the old man is Wang Heng's biological parents today.

"Know?" Elder Yu was obviously stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "If the eldest young master doesn't want to be known to everyone, it's okay, but it's better to spread it to the clan, right?" ”

"Wait." Wang Heng rubbed his eyebrows, he felt as if the conversation had crossed the wrong channel: "What are you talking about?" ”

The old man looked serious: "Naturally, it is a matter of the eldest young master of the Wang family and the heir of the witch to tie the knot." ”

“…… Where did you hear that I was going to marry the Witch Heir? The corners of Wang Heng's eyes twitched, and he had already locked on a slut who loved to talk nonsense the most.

"Less is what the Lord says." The old man was puzzled: "Could it be that there is any omission?" ”

"Whew-" Wang Heng let out a long breath of turbidity: "That guy likes to talk nonsense the most, and this matter is nothing." ”

"I see." Elder Yu sighed with some regret.

Wang Heng rolled his eyes and didn't answer, waved his hand and walked towards the house, thought about it before entering the door, and turned back and said: "The worldly affairs are all handled by Wang Yi, if you have any needs, you can contact him, you will be in the city, and you will carry a token, and it should not be difficult to find it." I am not the master of the long-ago temple, and it is inconvenient to keep people without authorization, so I will work hard to recite the old. ”

"The eldest young master doesn't need to mind." The old man bowed slightly.

Wang Heng nodded, and said no more, the bull head and horse face scattered, and he pushed the door in.

……

Entering the Jiuyuan Temple, instead of going directly to rest, Wang Heng first went to the place where his sword intent left traces and took a look.

There are still two broken knives on the ground, and the whole body is water blue, which should be the assassin brother's flowing knife, but unfortunately it has no spirituality.

It's not just the knife that cuts off...... In fact, along that line, the temple of the long ago has cracked with subtle cracks.

Wang Heng felt that his head hurt again.

With Youzhu's attention to the Jiuyuan Temple, it feels like it is very likely that he will be driven out directly.

It took a lot of time to fix it.

Moreover, Youzhu's suffering this time was purely unjustified, and Wang Heng also felt a little guilty.

I went to Wang Yu's room to take a look, and after entering the door and the door, it seemed that he fell asleep directly on the ground, as if he was frowning.

Wang Heng was silent for a moment, and gently helped Wang Yu up.

Wang Yu Huo Ran opened his eyes.

Then I smelled the familiar.

The eyes that had just opened closed again, and he laughed in a weak voice: "Why is it the eldest brother, I thought it was my sister-in-law, give my younger brother some cheapness." ”

Wang Heng rolled his eyes, and didn't bother to bother with him because his voice was so weak that he was bored: "If you want to sleep, let me lie in bed." ”

Wang Yu did not answer.

I'm already asleep again.

Wang Heng covered him with a quilt and watched silently for a few seconds.

If he hadn't refused to engrave the seal, perhaps the king would not have suffered so many sins.

In just a few seconds, Wang Heng's eyes calmed down again.

In the end, the road is your own choice, and if you don't move forward, then you deserve to fall into the dust.

……

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Heng still went to Youzhu's room to take a look.

No one.

Wang Heng had already expected to walk straight towards the workshop.

Push open the door.

A blue shadow rushed out of the face.

Wang Heng tilted his head to dodge.

The shadow rushed out the door.

Wang Heng rolled his eyes and closed the door with a backhand.

There was a low-voiced, angry curse outside the door.

It always feels like this scene is familiar.

Ignoring a silly bird, Wang Heng walked over to the armchair.

Youzhu looked at him coldly with her eyes open.

Wang Heng smiled bitterly and half-squatted down, looking at the beady black eyes: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's my fault to damage the room, I'll fix it, I guarantee that it's exactly the same as the original, okay?" ”

Youzhu still looked at him coldly.

Wang Heng's head was about to crack.

I thought about it: "Then I promise you one thing, as long as it doesn't violate my principles, I will do it if I can." ”

Youzhu thought about it, and the coldness in her eyes dissipated.

Wang Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

Stood up: "Let's go back to the room and rest, the magic of the workshop is too strong." ”

"No, you don't." The refusal of the weak mosquito moaned, and the eyes revealed a look of resistance.

Wang Hengquan didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?" ”

Without waiting for Youzhu to answer, he stretched out his hand and carefully picked Youzhu up from the armchair.

Youzhu didn't speak again.

Hook open the door, and Robin scurryed through the air.

Seeing Wang Heng holding Youzhu, he ran faster.

But in the end, it still didn't play its chatterboxy nature, and just flew to Wang Heng's head and pecked it.

Didn't push too hard.

Wang Heng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and walked straight up to the second floor through the foyer.

Youzhu's room was on the second floor on the west side, and Wang Heng's room was connected to hers, which was idle before—to be precise, there were many magic supplies, but even Youzhu couldn't figure out where it came from.

Therefore, after cleaning up, Wang Heng directly lived here.

The furniture is naturally newly bought.

Although it is not that there are no guest rooms, Wang Heng does not stay for a few days and leave, so it is convenient to clean one by himself.

The beaded room is dominated by black, with a few prominent white inlays.