"Ale, why hasn't Brother Chudu been talking? Is it because of my words that I have fallen into a crimson reverie? The girl pressed her fingers to her lips and laughed softly.

The corners of Chu Du's eyes twitched, and then he said angrily, "Little girl, when it comes to seducing people." A girl of your age is not attractive at all. Not to mention anything else, just your three goddess sisters standing on the side are much more attractive than you. ”

"Humph! Sure enough, Brother Chu Du, when you first built this Infinite Dream Palace, it was to build a big crystal palace! What a man with a heart for himself! ", the girl said dissatisfied.

Chu Du's heart was suddenly congested, there were some things that didn't need to be said, and there were tears when he said too much. In desperation, he had to start changing the subject.

"Ahem, alright. Baguio, let's not mention this. In other words, do you have any recent activities in reality? Chu Du asked.

He vaguely remembered that after the plot of the Seven Veins Huiwu, Baguio met Zhang Xiaofan in Heyang City and was deeply impressed, and then, the two were trapped in the Dripping Blood Cave and suffered together, which led to a lifetime of tragedy.

Originally, with Chu Du's temperament, he would not do troublesome and unprofitable things at all. However, the Baguio of this world line was raised by him since he was a child! With this affection, he really doesn't want to let Baguio repeat the tragedy of the plot. Therefore, he is also thinking about how to avoid the occurrence of the plot.

Little Baguio didn't know these things, she just thought that Chu Du was caring about her real life, and she was happy for a while, so she immediately left her father's advice to keep it secret.

"Huh? Is it a real-life event? Woo, I probably want to go to Kongsang Mountain to find the inheritance of the black-hearted old ghost, and find the long-lost secret book of the Holy Sect, the first volume of the Book of Heaven. Baguio didn't care about 'divulging' the secrets of the sect to Chu Du, an outsider.

"What, what's the problem?"

Chu Du thought about it, then pretended not to care, and said, "After a while, I will go to see you in reality." ”

If you want to stop the tragedy of the plot from happening, you need to nip the tragedy in the bud.

Although I don't know if Baguio, whose character has collapsed a little bit on this world line, will still like Zhang Xiaofan as much as the original plot. However, he still decided to take matters into his own hands and erase that possibility.

"Alas, Brother Chu Du wants to come to see me in reality?" , Baguio said in surprise.

Chu Du nodded, "Well, by the way, I also want to meet your father and talk about the Book of Heaven." ”

"Ah, hey, this is the focus of Brother Chudu, right?" , Baguio pouted, dissatisfied and authentic.

"Well, don't worry about the details." , Chu Du smiled and touched Little Baguio's head.

……

A few days later, outside the city of Heyang, by the ancient road. In a simple small tea stall, Chu Du slowly drank the cold and sweet mung bean soup, quietly waiting for the arrival of the guests.

Not long ago, Chu Du asked Baguio to bring a message to meet her father. Then, he got an affirmative answer. So, he came here early this morning to wait for the arrival of the guests.

At noon, a rare breeze blew, causing the branches and leaves on the big trees to shake, revealing a little bit of sunlight and scattering it to the ground.

Although Chu Du waited for a long time, he was not impatient at all. He tasted the mung bean soup carefully, looked at the sparsely populated ancient road, and thought aimlessly in his heart. It's really pleasant.

At this time, a gentle voice suddenly came from the side of the road, "I'm sorry, I'm late, but I'm so tired that I have been waiting for a long time." ”

Chu Du retracted his wandering mind and turned his head to carefully examine the visitor.

This is a middle-aged scribe with thin eyebrows and a square face, and his eyebrows look elegant, but his eyes are blazing and his forehead is full, but he has his own momentum of not being angry and powerful in this elegance. Wearing a Confucian robe, with a light purple jade pendant pinned to his waist, exquisitely clear, faintly auspicious, he knew at a glance that it was not ordinary.

It was just an instant that Chu Du knew the identity of this person. He is Baguio's father, the Ghost King Sect Master.

"It's not too late. I only said that we will meet today, but I did not say what time it is, so as long as it is not past today, it is not too late. Chu Du said with a smile.

The Ghost King also smiled, "Daoyou is also a wonderful person. ”

Chu Du invited the Ghost King to sit down and motioned to the intelligent warrior who was serving on the side to make tea. Then, the two began to chat for a while, but it seemed that the guests and hosts were happy.

It's just that Chu Du already understands in his heart that the situation doesn't seem to be good.

Not to mention why Baguio, the other protagonist today, didn't come, just to say that the few spies who were discovered by the monitor and were probing around early in the morning fully illustrated the ghost king's distrust.

But it doesn't matter, Chu Du doesn't care too much about these little things. As long as his purpose is achieved, everything is easy to say.

So, Chu Du was the first to speak, "Today, I invited Daoist friends to come, but there is something to discuss with Daoist friends. ”

The Ghost King's expression moved slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Oh, I don't know what happened to you?" ”

Chu Du said, "I have the first volume of the Book of Heaven, and I want to exchange it for the second volume of the Book of Heaven in the hands of Daoyou!" ”

The ghost king was stunned, he didn't expect that Chu Du actually had the first volume of the Book of Heaven in his hand, nor did he expect that he would hit the nail on the head like this. His eyes narrowed slightly, "Daoist friends have the first volume of the Book of Heaven in their hands?" It seems that this book of scripture has been lost in the world for many years. ”

Chu Du Zhengse said, "This is the scripture I got from the blood dripping cave a few years ago. Genuine products that are replaced as fakes. ”

"How can I trust fellow believers? Empty rhetoric is really unconvincing. The Ghost King said with a serious expression.

Chu Du smiled softly, "I can ask Daoist friends to read some of the scriptures first to verify the authenticity." Then, the Taoist friends decide whether to exchange or not. Also, after the transaction is completed, I can also provide specific information about the Dripping Blood Cave. Daoists can send someone to inspect again. ”

The Ghost King pondered for a moment, and finally nodded, "Yes." ”

Chu Du immediately recited a passage from the first volume of the Book of Heaven.

The ghost king himself has cultivated well, and he has studied the second volume of the Book of Heaven, so he can naturally distinguish the truth from the falsehood of the scriptures. Just by listening to it, he felt deeply inspired, and the unclear points of his previous practice suddenly became clear. It's a pity that this short passage of scripture suddenly breaks off at the critical point, which is really itching.

"This is the true scripture." , the ghost king said in a deep voice.

Chu Du smiled softly, "This is natural, Daoyou is Baguio's father, why should I use a false thing to deceive Daoyou?" ”

The Ghost King nodded, "That's right. ”

When Chu Du saw it, his face also showed a little joy, and he said, "Since this is the case, then Daoist friends are still willing to exchange scriptures?" ”

The Ghost King was silent for a moment, then smiled suddenly, "But I still have some questions. ”