Listening to Qingqing's oath, looking at her raised right hand, the camel turned his head away a little weakly, but he remembered clearly that Qingqing was killed by his mistake with thunder and lightning, so when he heard the five thunders in the sky, he was still a little guilty.

"Speak well, don't swear at every turn, do you think that thunder is your family, just split it? Don't swear casually in the future, do you hear it? "The camel pretended to reprimand Qingqing so that he could pretend that he hadn't hacked Qingqing before.

"Okay, don't swear casually. Can you get out now? I want to sleep. Qingqing patted the camel's head, who can sleep peacefully with such a big camel lying on the side of the bed?

"Okay, I'll go out. It's really a girl who has a lot of thoughts, what can I do to you as an animal? The camel stood up and saw it clearly, and went out, and bumped into a little monk at the door.

"Oh, are you alright, donor?" The little monk touched his nose that was about to be knocked crooked, thinking that he had hit Qingqing, and was startled when he reached out to touch the camel's hair, and when he looked at it, it was such a big guy, and he withdrew from the door in fright.

"You, what are you?" The little monk stammered and asked, the camel looked at him and ignored him and left with his head held high, he wouldn't take such a little monk seriously.

The little monk went into the meditation room with palpitations to see how Qingqing was doing, but when he saw Qingqing sleeping, he couldn't help but shout again: "Female donor, the host invites you to come over, we found a strange thing from the wild boar spirit we caught." ”

Qingqing had just been lying down and heard the little monk shouting where could he sleep, so he got up and got out of bed directly regardless of his injury.

"Take me somewhere." Qingqing held the little monk's arm and followed him in a hurry, the camel stuck out his head in the corner of the wall and watched, shaking his head to know that this girl would not be obedient and obedient, and would rush to join in the fun when encountering any gossip.

In the small courtyard where the host lived, Shouming and Shouzheng sat on a stone bench, in front of them were Jiaojiao who was tied, and there were four or five warrior monks with relatively minor injuries standing on the side with weapons, Jiaojiao stared at Shouzheng with hatred.

"Master, what have you discovered?" Qingqing hurriedly walked over and asked, she didn't see anything in the host's hand.

"Female donor, I'm sorry to trouble you again. Look at this thing. Shouming took out a small boxy box from his sleeve and asked the little monk to hand it to Qingqing, who took it with both hands and opened it to see that it was an open space.

"Master, this is?" Qing Qing asked Shou Ming incomprehensibly.

"Why don't you know each other?" The host asked in surprise.

"Master, this box is empty, I can't see anything." Qingqing replied helplessly, this is a bit of a trick, how can there be any clues to give an empty box?

"Impossible, I opened it just now, and it was obviously a piece of rune paper inside, with yellow brocade silk and black handwriting." Shouming stood up and protested loudly.

"Senior brother, what I saw was obviously a map, how could it be that you became an escape talisman paper?" Shouzheng pointed at Shouming and asked.

In order to prove that there was no problem with her eyes, she deliberately reopened the box, hoping to see the image of any of the things they said. However, she saw an empty box.

"What kind of monster is this?" Qingqing walked up to Jiaojiao and asked her if she could get a little bit of news from her mouth.