He's saving you (3)

At the same time, Huang Wufeng thought that it was impossible for her not to understand such a simple truth, and saying this at the moment was clearly sarcastic about him.

He couldn't help but look at Brother Shu, hoping that he could say a few words, this immortal god is very angry, and it is not easy to provoke at first glance, then again, what kind of good stubble can he be if he dares to fight against the eighty thousand ghost masters of the underworld on his own?

Brother Shu said, "There is also a strange aura on that demon's body. ”

Obviously, it is impossible for him to participate in such a frivolous battle of words.

However, as long as he can change the topic, Huang Wufeng can't ask for it, "What's the breath?" ”

The book brother said, "Incense fire." ”

"Incense?" Huang Wufeng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and guessed incredibly, "Is it difficult...... This demon is still worshipped? ”

The scholar pondered for a moment and said, "Not necessarily. ”

Bai Ling interjected coldly, "It won't be hiding in the temple all the time, but you gods don't notice it." ”

"Why should the Immortal Monarch be sarcastic about us." Huang Wufeng smiled bitterly, "Most of the temples sacrificed in the world are dedicated to immortals, how can we know them all." ”

"Isn't the city god being sacrificed in Chenghuang Town?" Bai Ling sneered, "In addition to the City God Temple, there is also a Zhong Kui Temple, and the whole town believes in your god of the underworld, what do you have to be wronged about." ”

Huang Wufeng choked, opened his mouth again and again, as if he wanted to say something, but finally closed it.

At this time, Brother Shu interrupted them, "Let's go." As he spoke, he teleported away.

Bai Ling immediately stopped him, "Where are you going?" ”

The scholar paused and said, "In the town." Looking at her half-believing look, he added, "The incense on that demon's body is very heavy, and when it gets late at night, I plan to go to the City God Temple." ”

Bai Ling said, "I just want to go and observe, why don't we go together?" ”

Just kidding, what if you just let them go, and the Heavenly Demon is snatched away by them?

However, there was a time bomb following him, Huang Wufeng was definitely not happy, and when he heard that she wanted to follow them, his expression immediately cracked, "This is not appropriate." ”

Bailing asked, "Why is it not suitable?" ”

"Uh......" Huang Wufeng was a little embarrassed, isn't the reason obvious? They have business to do, where can they have time to accompany her?

He simply said, "We don't know each other. ”

"Why don't we know each other?" Bai Ling said, "Look, you knew me before, and I know you now, and we communicate very happily, don't you know each other thoroughly?" ”

Pleasant??

The muscles on Huang Wufeng's face twitched, "Are you serious?" ”

Bai Ling didn't know what he was asking, but he replied unequivocally, "It's more real than real gold." ”

She said extremely seriously, as if her face had changed suddenly, and the previous cynicism had disappeared, leaving only the sincerity of her heart and lungs, as if she had done something wrong.

Huang Wufeng sneered, "You've studied Sichuan opera, right?" ”

"That's right." Bai Ling opened her eyes and said nonsense, "Hey, you know me so well, how can you still say the words 'I don't know each other'." ”

“……”

Huang Wufeng ran out of options, and turned to his scholar again for help, but found that his gaze fell on Bai Ling, cold and clear, without looking away, a little less cold and sharp, and a little more forbearance with unknown meaning.

At this moment, he had a strange instinct that Brother Shu had an extraordinary patience for her.

As if sensing his gaze, the scholar lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Immortal Monarch is free, Wufeng, let's go." Without casting any more teleportation spells, he turned around and walked away unhurriedly.

Hearing this, Huang Wufeng couldn't help but glance at Bai Ling in a complicated way, and also walked away.

Bailing followed closely, for fear that they would use their means to get rid of themselves.

Out of the woods, the scholar who had been walking in front suddenly stopped, bent down, picked up something by the tree, and then gently patted off the fallen leaves on it, turned around and handed it to her, "Put it on." ”

It was the hat she had dropped earlier.

Looking at the hat he handed over, Bai Ling was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that he walked back like this to pick up this hat for her.