Ah Bao looked at the man in front of him who was more than a head taller than himself, and only felt that the pair of golden-red eyes were abnormal, together with the flame-like pattern in the center of his eyebrows, outlining a sense of oppression that could not be forced, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Seeing this, Wen Huang just smiled and said, "I only asked you if you wanted to go down the mountain three days ago, and your attitude was very resolute at that time, why did you change your mind so quickly?" You humans have a saying that says, 'Scholars should be impressed for three days,' is that what you mean? ”

Ah Bao resisted the urge to glare at him, and said in his heart that a good woman would not fight with the demon, squatted down on the ground and wrote: Please help.

Wen Huang glanced at the line, shrugged, and said lightly, "Sorry, I can't read." ”

Ah Bao was suddenly struck by lightning.

Facing Wen Huang, who couldn't understand gestures and didn't know human characters, and didn't have Gu Aweng to help explain, she was a little helpless for a while, which made her can't help but think of the many jokes made by the other party because she didn't know sign language when she first met Chu Zhaoran.

Just when Ah Bao was at a loss, Wen Huang on the side suddenly said: "You don't have to worry, I have been around for the past few days and have not left." Three days ago, I saw the disciples of your sect hurrying back to the mountain, and not long after, I saw someone who looked like an elder and a few disciples hurriedly coming down from the mountain, and most of them could guess that something had happened in your sect. ”

He squatted down beside Po and said, "I'll ask you next, you just need to nod and shake your head." ”

Ah Bao looked at him, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of relief, so he nodded.

Wen Huang smiled and asked, "You suddenly changed your mind, even Huiwu gave up, and you hurriedly wanted to go down the mountain, which is the same thing that the elder and disciple did. Yes and no? ”

Po nodded.

Wen Huang said again: "According to my observations on the mountain in the past few days, it seems that your relationship with the disciples in the sect is not harmonious, and you have never been a nosy person, if it weren't for the fact that the person involved in this incident is extremely important to you, you would not have made such a move." Yes and no? ”

Po nodded again.

"The person who is extremely important to you, except for the old man, I'm afraid it is the one who came to you that night-" Thinking of this, Wen Huang had already guessed the cause and effect of the matter, and found it interesting, so he deliberately lengthened his tone, and asked with a slow smile: "What's the matter, he ran away with another woman?" ”

Po was stunned for a moment, and then pushed him in annoyance. Wen Huang didn't hide, but teased her unrelentingly: "I see, you came to me to help you chase your husband for thousands of miles?" Then you're looking for the wrong person, and I'm not a red-line demon in my evil clan—" Before he finished speaking, he was pushed to the ground by the annoyed and angry Po.

At this time, Ah Bao wanted to cry without tears, and felt that he missed the rhubarb in the past, he was so well-behaved and docile, how did he become so ...... is like a disciple, and his speech has become upside down, and he has no positive type.

She looked out at the black sea, as far as the eye could see. There is a long distance from Penglai Mountain to the east coast of the mainland, and Yanshui City is separated from the seashore by three or four hundred miles, and she has never really flown the sword, if there is no help from Wen Huang, I am afraid that she will not be able to fly for a few days and nights.

Wen Huang saw that she was in a hurry to be teased, so he stopped joking and soothed: "Okay, it's okay, it's my gaffe." But if I'm right, you don't know where to look for him right now. Yes and no? ”

Ah Bao glanced at him, although he was still angry, he still nodded.

Wen Huang sighed: "You humans are like this, you know that you can't, but you still have to be reluctant. With that, he looked Po from top to bottom and asked, "What is there on you that has his breath on it?" ”

Hearing the word "breath", Ah Bao couldn't help but blush.

When Wen Huang saw it, he felt funny and said, "What are you thinking?" I'm asking you, do you have anything on you with what he gave you? It can be as big as clothes and swords, as small as accessories, purses, and even a strand of hair. ”

Po hid his face a little embarrassed and coughed lightly. In fact, she did have some inexplicable thoughts just now. She hesitated, took out a boxy piece of paper from her close-fitting pocket, and hesitantly handed it to Wen Huang.

Wen Huang unfolded it, took it in his hand and looked at it, and wrote two lines of poetry on it in neat block letters, with strong penmanship and strength through the back of the paper. "Although I can't read it, the words are good." He glanced at Po with his spare eyes and smiled.

Ah Bao was a little weak-hearted, if Wen Huang could read words, she was afraid that she would not give him this half of the calligraphy. This was written by Chu Zhaoran when she was teaching her to practice calligraphy, and the content on it was: May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean. Chu Zhaoran wanted to burn the note, but Ah Bao rushed in front and snatched it, and even burned his hand for it.

Wen Huang saw the changes on her face, and guessed a few points, and couldn't help laughing. He drew a strange formation on the ground with his fingers, put the paper in the middle, closed his eyes, and the flame lines on his forehead lit up, and at the same time, orange flames also ignited in the magic circle on the ground, and the tongue of fire flew upward, instantly devouring the half of the calligraphy.

Ah Bao was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to rescue the paper, but heard Wen Huang say: "Don't worry, it can't be burned." ”

Before the words fell, the flame had been extinguished, and the paper was intact, except that the circle on the ground had disappeared.

Po picked up the note, blew the dust off it, and carefully folded it back into his pocket.

Wen Huang stood up, straightened the robe on his body, and said, "Let's go, I already know his location." Without waiting for Bao to ask, he stretched out his big hand, grabbed Bao by the collar and carried her to him, and firmly pressed her shoulder.

"Stand still, don't move." With that, a golden circle unfolded under the feet of the two of them, and the pattern painted on it was very strange, looking like a spell written in some alien script.

"It can be a little uncomfortable." Wen Huang's voice came from overhead.

As soon as the words fell, the circle under his feet began to rotate at high speed, dragging the two of them into the center of the formation in an instant.

Po felt as if he had been thrown into a rapidly spinning whirlpool, his body completely out of control, like a rag being ruthlessly torn in the wind. Wen Huang didn't know where she went, she wanted to look back, but found that at this time, except for the brain, there were no other organs in her body to listen to her.

I don't know how long I was torn like this in the whirlpool, but just when Ah Bao felt that his internal organs were about to be thrown out of his body, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person fell heavily into the dirt on the ground.

Dizziness and nausea hit overwhelmingly, and Po retched uncontrollably for a long time. After the feeling of the world spinning gradually subsided, the consciousness gradually became clearer.

"Here we are." She heard Wen Huang's voice sound above her head, and when she looked up, she saw a dead and deep forest in front of her.