Seeing that the Venerable Master Hongyu had locked Wang Ji Wang Zhenren and the wormwood who had become a spirit in the secret room, I had an indescribable fear in my heart, how could they leave Wang Ji in it.

However, the Venerable Master Hongyu and Lu Liansheng both said that it didn't matter, and if he couldn't overcome this little difficulty, then he wouldn't be a warlock who raised little ghosts.

I suspiciously followed them out of the house and went out to the outskirts to look for the ghost king who had fled in panic, but it was late at night, and it was shivering with cold, and what made me shiver even more was that I was lost.

Fortunately, there are two ghosts around me, and I think I have a bottom in my heart, so they can help me take it home, but things are always so beautiful in imagination, so annoying in reality, the two of them ran away when they learned that the river was icing, saying that the yin qi at this time is the heaviest, which can make them recover their strength.

I believe that this kind of yin qi will definitely not allow me to regain my strength, but it is very likely to freeze me to death here, me

Just when I was scolding these two ghosts for being too unrighteous, I heard a familiar voice talking to me, it was Wang Ji Wang Zhenren.

I looked in horror at Wang Ji Wang Zhenren, who came into sight from the darkness, he was wet, his arms were folded, his body was shrunk together, and he walked towards me while talking to me.

"Wang, Wang Ji! Aren't you in a dark room, how did you get here? I didn't answer his question, but asked him how he got here.

"You left me there alone, and you were embarrassed to say, hurry up, do you have any clean clothes, I froze to death." Wang Ji said that he had come to me.

I threw my coat at him, and hurriedly went around to find some dead branches and weeds to light a fire, and after so many experiences, I have formed a habit of putting lighters in my pocket, and others do not know about it, and think I am a smoker.

As soon as the fire is lit, the situation is much better, warmer is secondary, the important thing is that in this dark night, there can be a fire, it will make people feel much safer.

I asked Wang Ji again how he got here, I really couldn't think of any way he could use, could he have become a jing, but looking at the shadow by the fire, I was sure that he was a living person.

"You know, everything is connected, and at that time there was a strip of groundwater under my feet, and it took me a lot of effort to swim here from the groundwater." Wang Ji Wang Zhenren began to brag again, and his eyebrows fluttered, which made me feel that he was fake.

"Bragging, you still swam here from the river underground, why don't you say that you got out of the cracks in the stones." I pouted, it's a fact that he has a way to get out, but swimming here from the underground river, that's pure bragging, so I won't fall for him.

"Look, you don't believe it, there are still many things you don't know, worship me as a teacher tomorrow, and I will teach you more things." Wang Ji Wang Zhenren said and carried his clothes with wooden sticks and hung them on top of the fire.

Seeing him curled up in my coat, I wanted to laugh, how did this look like a fugitive, it had become like this.

Seeing me laughing at him, Wang Ji Wang Zhenren didn't care at all, and he asked me curiously, where are the ghosts around me, why don't you see any of them, but I can use them at this time.

I told them that the two ghosts had gone to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and restore their strength, and they couldn't care about my feelings, and they didn't know where they were.

Wang Ji Wang Zhenren laughed and said that this is very likely, now this time is the coldest time of the day, and at this time, the river is icing, and it is also the time when the yin qi is the most victorious, which is very suitable for the two of them to replenish their strength.

"You two are quite open-minded, the ghosts who protect you have run away, and you still dare to chat here." A small voice came.

Wang Ji and Wang Zhenren and I were not calm, we looked at each other and closed our mouths, yes, Wang Ji Wang Zhenren can escape, what can the wormwood that has become a fine not escape, it's just why the Master Hongyu put away the red thread rope, otherwise, the rope may have caught it.

"You don't need my aura now, do you?" The small voice laughed.

Wang Ji Wang Zhenren glanced at the direction of the voice in the dark, the corners of his mouth curled, and he snorted coldly, and then continued to bake his clothes.

I panicked, could it be that Wang Ji Wang Zhenren really absorbed the aura on that wormwood, a living person sucked the aura on the body of a monster, what has he become, has he become a monster.

Thinking of this, my scalp is numb, if Wang Ji Wang Zhenren is no longer a human being, then who am I accompanying to bake clothes.

Suddenly, I laughed, if he is a demon, do you still need to be afraid of this wet clothes, I am really a mediocre person, how can I still wonder if Wang Ji Wang Zhenren is a human being.

Wang Ji Wang Zhenren glanced at me strangely and asked me what I was laughing at, and I joked with him while filling the fire into the fire: "I'm laughing at you, a monster, why don't you blow and dry your clothes, and still roast them here with fire." ”

Wang Ji Wang Zhenren sighed: "Alas, it would be nice if I were a monster." ”

It didn't matter if the two of us were talking here, the wormwood who had become a spirit asked us curiously, "What, you still want to be a monster?" ”

Wang Ji Wang Zhenren was curious when he saw the wormwood that had become a essence, so he sighed and said to it: "You demons have a lot of ability, blow it, and my clothes will be dry." ”

The wormwood who had become a spirit laughed: "What's so difficult about this, isn't it just blowing and it's over." ”

Before I could figure out which one Wang Ji Wang Zhenren was singing, I saw a gust of wind blowing, which was blowing on Wang Ji Wang Zhenren's clothes, and the clothes were dry in an instant, Wang Ji Wang Zhenren squinted his eyes and laughed, but he didn't expect that the clothes were blown dry and the fire was blown up.

People say that happiness is sorrowful, I couldn't fully understand it before, but now seeing that the clothes that had just been dried caught fire, Wang Ji Wang Zhenren hurriedly pulled the clothes off the wooden sticks and desperately stepped on the fire on the clothes with his feet.

He even roasted his shoes by the fire, and his feet were bare, and the fire burned his feet, but he screamed in pain, and jumped on the ground.

I turned my head silently, my coat was draped over him, and now, all I can say is, sister, I didn't see anything, I didn't see it!

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to blow a little harder." The wormwood, who had become a spirit, said to him apologetically.

"What kind of strength is a little bigger, you are the heart, look at my clothes, what has become of this." Wang Ji Wang Zhenren was there shaking his torn clothes.

"Well, the clothes are a little torn, I can make it up for you, but if you don't wear something now, you humans don't seem to be happy to jump around like this." The wormwood that had become a fine man still said softly to Wang Ji and Wang Zhenren in that small voice.

Sister, this old face couldn't help but turn red, is it too straightforward to remind, this knows what kind of expression this Wang Ji Wang Zhenren is now.

Wang Ji Wang Zhenren has clothes to wear, and he ran to get a lot of things to burn, facing a bonfire, it feels good, it seems that we have to wait here until dawn.

I asked why it didn't absorb a little bit of the power of the river when the ice was opened, but it laughed, saying that only those ghosts who exist by relying on yin energy are rare that this thing, it has practiced for hundreds of years, and it is on the right path, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, the aura of the sun and the moon.

I don't know what the difference is between ghosts and demons, I just think it's all the same, it's a terrible thing, but I didn't expect this little guy to be quite cute, it seems that the Master Hongyu didn't accept it and it makes sense.

When it comes to the Venerable Master Hongyu, the wormwood that has become a fine wormwood is energetic again: "He shouldn't have burned my friend, it didn't hurt anyone, it was turned into ashes, how could he bear to do such a poisonous hand." ”

Looking at its sad little appearance, I really felt a little unhappy for the burned grass, and suddenly my face sank: "I haven't harmed anyone, don't you still want to eat me and Li Xiaochen after confusing them?" ”

The wormwood, who had become a fine being, was stunned, and immediately laughed flatteringly: "Isn't it that I haven't eaten it, and it doesn't count if I haven't eaten it." ”

I sneered: "You said it nicely, who knows if you have eaten people before this, if you have eaten people, then you deserve to be burned." ”

The wormwood, which had become a essence, was anxious, and swore that it had really never eaten people, but just went to the Buddha of Lingshan to drink some spiritual water.

Wang Ji Wang Zhenren came back with a pile of hay and dry branches, and when he saw that the two of us were arguing, he asked us what was the matter, and why did we make such a fuss when he was not here for a while.

The wormwood, which had become a fine spirit, immediately raised its head and shouted to Wang Ji for help, asking Wang Ji to prove that it had never eaten a person, and had never been.

I stared at Wang Ji to see how he knew if this wormwood that had become a sperm had eaten a person, but he had only lived for more than 20 years, how could he know what happened hundreds of years ago.

Wang Ji Wang Zhenren looked at the wormwood, frowned, put down the things in his hand, and stared at it for a long time, and then said faintly: "You haven't eaten people, your leaves don't have the color of human blood, but ......"

Listening to him dragging a long voice, the wormwood who had become a fine was a little anxious: "But what? ”

"However, you still have demonic energy in you." Wang Ji Wang Zhenren laughed as he spoke.

Doesn't it take a lot of words, there is no demonic energy on the monster's body, so what will it be, I gave him a blank look, and filled the firewood and grass he brought into the fire.

Wang Ji Wang Zhenren stretched his waist and asked me to watch the fire, he wanted to take a rest, although I was also tired, but I knew that it would not be easy for him to run to this place alive, so let him rest.

The wormwood that has become a spirit actually leans next to him and says that he wants to take a break, I'm surprised, does a monster also want to rest, I really don't know.

The fire is getting stronger and stronger, which is something that makes me feel gratified, and unconsciously, I also squinted my eyes, and in the fog I looked at Wang Ji Wang Zhenren.

The wormwood that has become a spirit actually has a shadow, and it is the first time that I have observed a demon so carefully, and it is also the first time that I have found that the demon also has a shadow, and I can't help but laugh self-deprecatingly.

Its shadow is no different from the shadow of ordinary grass and trees, it is long and reflected on the ground.

The shape of its shadow flashed in my mind, and suddenly, I felt a chill run down my spine, the longer and larger shadow next to its shadow was the shadow of Wang Ji Wang Zhenren, no, the shadow was so long, it looked like it was winding there, it was clearly the shadow of a huge snake.