"Dao Chief, I didn't dare to speak for you yesterday, in fact...... Another reason," the proprietress looked a little frightened, "I once heard a guest mention that there is such a kind of person who is born to be ...... Tires. ”

"It is said that this mustache is originally gathered by the evil qi of the world, although there is no consciousness, and it is swaying at will, but ordinary people will be unlucky as long as they get a little touched, and even their lives will be harmed, which is really fierce. And what's even more terrifying is ...... If this mustache becomes more popular, it will slowly become a mustache! ”

"The fetus will find a mother and be born like an ordinary person, but after birth, if it is not right, it will be killed and burned to ashes, and when it grows up, it will become a powerful evil thing, and it will be difficult to get rid of it."

Nie Huo was still a little puzzled when he heard this, and he didn't understand the significance of the proprietress giving herself such a crooked knowledge point of popular science.

Then I heard the proprietress finally say: "Dao Chief, this fetus can be called the head of evil things, so ...... It is not afraid of touching evil things like ordinary people, on the contrary, it likes to be close to it no matter what evil things are, such as that...... Living green ......"

Nie Huo was suddenly stunned.

The proprietress said to herself: "The Taoist saved my life, so I believe in the Taoist as a person, but if your skill is seen by someone with a heart, and it will be spread by the time, I'm afraid you can't tell if you are reasonable, so I still want to remind the Taoist that if you meet a living Qingzi in the future, it's best not to fight it in public......"

“……”

Nie Huo listened to the proprietress and connected with his experience in the past two days, as if something was being pulled deep in his heart, something was breaking out of the cocoon, he wanted to see it clearly, but there was darkness around him, and he couldn't go any further.

However, he looked at the proprietress but just smiled lightly, and said: "Thank you, it's a pity that the proprietress actually saw it wrong, I, I've never really encountered that evil thing, let alone get close to them, as a disciple of Wenqing, how can I walk the rivers and lakes without some skills?" ”

He deliberately said it ambiguously, so that the proprietress thought that the methods he used to deal with Huoqingzi were all tricks he learned from Wen Qing, so she turned around and left casually.

It's just that the moment he turned around, his expression became solemn.

He hadn't heard of the word "tire", and even felt a little nonsense, but if it was true, it seemed that many things had been explained, and he really had to be careful in the future.

Of course, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and he Nie Huo will not be restrained because of this, he has just come out of the unintentional platform, and he is not happy enough.

Half an hour later, Nie Hui lay down in the carriage with peace of mind, taking a boiled egg and pushing it slowly on his red and swollen cheeks while flipping through the spring palace map.

These spring palace pictures were all left in the small dilapidated house when he left Wuxintai, and he thought that he had lived here for more than ten years, so why did he have to leave some souvenirs for Nie Youxuan, didn't he?

No, it was actually too heavy, and he couldn't carry it when he ran.

So when Nie Chenguang was so angry that he shook his face last night, Nie Hui's heart blossomed, and now that there was a carriage again, he moved it up.

Then he was looking at it with a red face, and he heard Nie Chenguang say beside him: "You...... Really don't care about him? ”

As he spoke, the curtain of the car was lifted, Nie Chenguang glanced out, and saw a stumbling pink figure following all the way behind him a little funny, and they walked for a stick of incense, and the figure ran for a stick of incense.

There is no doubt that it is Qin Bandit.

Nie Chenguang didn't know what happened between the two of them, but he obviously didn't believe that Nie Huo's injury was a fall, so when he saw that Nie Huo didn't reply, he lowered the curtain and didn't say anything again.

Nie Huo continued to flip through the Spring Palace map, and even broke the eggs in his hand and ate them with a leisurely expression.

Nie Chenguang looked at Nie Huo, who was much older than him but didn't seem to be serious, and only felt familiar and unfamiliar, because this person could laugh and make fun of anyone, and seemed to be intimate, but when he turned his head, he was light-hearted, and no one could really enter his heart.

Maybe he fulfilled his wish and got his lost memories back, and this person would really be more vivid.

Just when Nie Chenguang was drowsy, he saw Nie Huo suddenly raise his head from the picture of the Spring Palace and asked, "You say, what should two men do about this kind of thing?" ”

“…… What the? ”

Nie Chenguang's expression collapsed slightly, and he couldn't believe what he had heard.

Nie Huo pointed his finger at the men and women entangled on the map, and looked at Nie Chenguang calmly.

"......" Nie Chenguang retracted his gaze and forcibly calmed down, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"Curious," Nie Huo gritted his teeth, "Do you say it's comfortable?" ”

Nie Chenguang couldn't hold back: "How do I know!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Nie Chenguang suddenly remembered that there was a coachman outside, he was a "Qingfeng Jun", and he couldn't yell in public.

So Nie Chenguang quietly distanced himself from Nie Huo, not wanting to continue the topic, so he twisted his head and looked out of the car again.

"He doesn't seem to be moving?"

At this glance, Nie Chenguang didn't see Qin Bandit Feng again, thinking that he had finally exhausted his physical strength and was left by the carriage.

Nie Huo's lowered eyes flashed, still with an indifferent look, and said in his heart That's right, a fool who has known each other for two days is just scattered.

However, within a quarter of an hour, Nie Huo "rubbed" and arched his feet, grinning: "Stop!" There is a living green child! ”

"Huh?"

Nie Chenguang's questioning gaze came, is there a living Qingzi? Why didn't he feel it?