In just a moment, Nanshan's eyes moistened, and he slowly regained his vitality.

He shook his head, feeling that he still had some uncomfortable headaches, and squinted at Zhou Xuanqing in confusion, before asking, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xuanqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly held Nanshan's arm and said, "Master, how did you encounter the evil spirit?"

When Nanshan heard her words, a light flashed in his mind, and he remembered the situation last night......

He couldn't sleep peacefully last night, so he left the house and rode all the way to the palace. There are no guards in Yunfu Palace, only a few Xiaodao children guarding the door. He used the invisibility charm to enter and saw Cui Niang.

Cui Niang's real body is a white tiger, but it is not a demon, and it is a number of divine beasts with high spiritual power. Nanshan took her all the way back to the capital, and occasionally felt a little weird. It wasn't until I saw her transform into her original form later that I realized the idea in my heart.

Before Nanshan could talk to her properly, Cui Niang left a letter and left. If it weren't for the demon monarch who happened to come to the door, he asked him to find someone.

Nanshan hugged Cui Niang and began to whimper and tremble, but unfortunately before he could talk a word, a figure flashed behind the heavy veil, which directly knocked him unconscious. When he woke up, it was what Zhou Xuanqing had seen.

"Master, do you remember anything?"

Zhou Xuanqing was still buzzing in his ear, Nanshan suddenly frowned and waved her away, straightened his back, and said stiffly: "What a teacher, how smart? How can you meet evil spirits? Most of the time because you didn't sleep well last night, you got up violently in the morning, and your blood rushed to the head for a while. ”

“...... Let's take it as it is. "Nanshan has a strong temperament, Zhou Xuanqing knows. The matter was put aside for the time being, and she lifted the Ah Hua in her hand: "Master, this is my friend." ”

Ah Hua shook her hair from her hand, glanced lazily, and stretched out a paw: "I have heard the name for a long time." ”

Nanshan exclaimed in his heart: It's not that he thinks it's unusual for cats to open their mouths, but he just thinks that there are more friends of apprentices, demons and demons seem to be more than humans. However, everything grows with a spirit, and it eventually becomes in any form. He won't discriminate - that's exactly what he didn't have time to say to Cui Niang last night.

Knowing that Nanshan refused to tell the truth, Zhou Xuanqing had no choice but to give up. It's just that later, he turned his head and revealed the matter to his junior brothers and sisters.

Xiao Zhi naturally couldn't hide it, so he patted his chest and wanted to do it for Nanshan. On the other hand, Ah Xiu is much more honest and calm.

When Nanshan came over with a sad face, the three apprentices had already discussed it and exchanged glances.

"Sitting, what are you doing standing when you eat?" Nanshan was very depressed, so he didn't pay much attention to the three apprentices' expressions.

"Master, it seems that the four of us haven't drunk wine together yet, why don't we take two sips today?" Zhou Xuanqing deliberately pushed the wine jug on the square table over and landed under Nanshan's nose.

Nanshan didn't have any precautions at all, and directly took the wine jug.

"Okay, I've been very unlucky in recent days, and I've been shocked by two mouthfuls. ”

Grunt. Nanshan frowned, tasted it on the tip of his tongue, and said, "Isn't this rice wine?"

The three apprentices stared at him a little nervously to see how he reacted. However, he was as dull as Nanshan, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with this wine.

Zhou Xuanqing wanted to use rice wine as a small test, if Nanshan was controlled by a spell, he would definitely have an unusual reaction. If you use a talisman to solve it, Nanshan will definitely notice it. Therefore, rice wine is the most common, which makes people less vigilant.

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The palace room stands majestically, and the red building is full of green tiles. The light of the rising sun above his head spreads over all things, and also envelops the palaces in a quiet and elegant.

The little Taoist boy of Yunfu Palace lowered his head and frowned, sprinkling and sweeping the long steps on the ground. Suddenly, he heard a broken sound in the hall, and he looked up and looked at each other in shock.

The organic spirit hurriedly stepped forward, breathed steadily, and knocked lightly on the door: "Real person, what's wrong with real person?"

"It's okay, I accidentally knocked over the teacup when I was reading the scriptures. I'll get it later. ”

The voice was a little unusually low and hoarse.

Xiao Daotong secretly wondered: When the great real people are as steady as pines and cypresses, and Mount Tai collapses in front of him without changing his complexion, when will there be a time to knock over the teacup?

But he didn't dare to ask too much, let alone go in and disturb the retreat at will.

"Yes, real people. "I went down the stairs before I dared to whisper this to the others. Those who were his age could not believe it.

In the hall, Wuchen was holding his forehead with one hand, and there was a trace of silver hair looming between his temples. He frowned as if he was in great pain, and with his other hand bent his knobly knuckled fingers, he made a shallow mark on the case.

His body was slowly shrouded in white gas, and after a while, the wind sneaked in, and the corner of his robe floated up and down. Only when the silver thread returned to the ink color did he let go of his hands and soothe his brows, and then the white qi naturally disappeared without a trace.

"Real person, can you still hold up this body?" Cui Niang was still in the shape of a white tiger, but a gold-edged barrier was placed in front of her.

When she spoke, she sounded concerned, but her eyes were sneering.

Wuchen waved the sleeves of his robe and stood up to face the scenery outside the hanging window. In a trance, I recalled the face I had just seen, as if I was in another world, not real at all. But he appeared there, with a feeling of palpitations, and he was at a loss for what to do, and he unintentionally knocked over the teacup.

"I have the ability to see through the heavens, and the heavens will punish me, and I deserve it. ”

"It's okay, I accidentally knocked over the teacup when I was reading the scriptures. I'll get it later. ”

The voice was a little unusually low and hoarse.

Xiao Daotong secretly wondered: When the great real people are as steady as pines and cypresses, and Mount Tai collapses in front of him without changing his complexion, when will there be a time to knock over the teacup?

But he didn't dare to ask too much, let alone go in and disturb the retreat at will.

"Yes, real people. "I went down the stairs before I dared to whisper this to the others. Those who were his age could not believe it.

In the hall, Wuchen was holding his forehead with one hand, and there was a trace of silver hair looming between his temples. He frowned as if he was in great pain, and with his other hand bent his knobly knuckled fingers, he made a shallow mark on the case.

His body was slowly shrouded in white gas, and after a while, the wind sneaked in, and the corner of his robe floated up and down. Only when the silver thread returned to the ink color did he let go of his hands and soothe his brows, and then the white qi naturally disappeared without a trace.

"Real person, can you still hold up this body?" Cui Niang was still in the shape of a white tiger, but a gold-edged barrier was placed in front of her.

When she spoke, she sounded concerned, but her eyes were sneering.

Wuchen waved the sleeves of his robe and stood up to face the scenery outside the hanging window. In a trance, I recalled the face I had just seen, as if I was in another world, not real at all. But he appeared there, with a feeling of palpitations, and he was at a loss for what to do, and he unintentionally knocked over the teacup.

"I have the ability to see through the heavens, and the heavens will punish me, and I deserve it. ”

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