"I think my eyesight and intelligence are normal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Although Bodhizi's tone was very provocative, Murong Cao was not angry, but only stated a fact very gently.

"You'd better tell me in detail about what happened last night if you don't want your employees to take too long sick leave."

Although Bodhizi had almost guessed the course of the matter, he still wanted to confirm the truth with Murong Cao.

And Murong Cao also saw from Bodhizi's expression and movements that things were really not that simple.

"It's okay, it's inconvenient here, let's go out and talk."

Murong Cao saw that Yang Muqing's eyes were closed, unaware of their words, and he thought that he was already asleep, so he grabbed the door first.

Then go straight to the bathroom at windy speed.

"Hey, I'm going to the toilet too!"

Bodhi, who was left behind by her, stomped his feet angrily and said.

By the time the two of them had rested, it was thirty minutes later.

Bodhizi supported his bald head with one hand, lying on his side on the sofa, changing the table with the remote control, while listening to Murong Cao's detailed account of last night's experience.

"Why do you have to save Qi Ling?"

Bodhi asked lazily, and the subtext was: Why do you have to be nosy?

"I think she's innocent, and it's not her fault, is it?"

Murong Cao was a little disgusted by Bodhizi's yin and yang weird tone, although he felt that he was not likable before, but today he was particularly annoying.

"She was born with bad luck, otherwise she would not have lived in the Rose Apartment; She asked for something, but her ability was not good and she was not vigilant enough, which gave Luo Xin an opportunity. ”

Bodhi Zi said word by word: "In my opinion, she is not innocent at all, but she is destined. ”

"However, wasn't her fate changed by me and Yang Muqing?"

Murong Cao disagreed.

"Everything has a price, Xiao Qingzi did his best, not only lost at least half a year's yang life, but also fell seriously ill. You say, how old can Xiao Qingzi live? A hundred years old? Eighty years old? Lost years? How many times can you splurge on it? You don't feel distressed, I'm still distressed! ”

"Seriously?"

Murong Cao was holding the glass and wanted to drink saliva, when he heard this, his hands shook, and the cup almost came out.

"And is this joke funny?"

Bodhi Zi asked back with a smile, smiling suspiciously.

"I thought ......"

"Think we can do anything? Actually, your understanding is still very appropriate for me, but Xiaoqingzi is too weak to withstand too much tossing. Most of what I taught him was self-defense, his attack ability was very weak, and he was very reluctant to even eliminate ghosts, didn't he tell you about it? ”

I said it, Murong Cao said in his heart, but he forgot about it, or rather, deliberately ignored it.

Yang Muqing showed an invincible superhuman posture in front of her most of the time, making her blind to the fact that he was essentially just a half-tone mystery.

"What will happen to Yang Muqing?"

"Don't worry, you can't die, but it's like this, and I have no choice but to rely on him to recover slowly. Last time, Xiaoqingzi said that after you met him, you ran into a lot of trouble, saying that he would bring you misfortune. In fact, on the contrary, he is the noble person of your life, and you are the disaster star of his life. ”

"Huh?"

Murong Cao was taken aback by Bodhizi's highlight-based accusations, and he didn't know if he had seriously calculated a hexagram or was purely looking for her bad luck.

"It's a pity that Xiao Qingzi doesn't think so, he treats me as a disaster star to guard against, and holds you as a noble person in the palm of his hand, it's really unfair!"

Bodhi Zi said angrily.

"The matter of the Rose Apartment, it seems that we are not taking the initiative to take care of it."

Murong Cao defended unhurriedly, believing in his heart that Bodhi Zi must be talking nonsense.

“…… I'm not here just for that. ”

"Then what is the main purpose of your trip?"

"Hmph, why should I tell you?" Bodhi Zi made a big grimace at Murong Cao, and quickly changed the topic, "By the way, what about my Spirit Jiao Lock Evil Bracelet?" ”

He stretched out a hand at Murong Cao, his palm upward, and his intention was very obvious.

"I gave it away. It's useless for you to take it anyway, it's better to give it to someone who needs it more. ”

Murong Cao's face is not red, his heart is not beating, and he is not weak.

"That's a priceless baby!"

Bodhi felt his heart dripping blood.

"Oh."

"I've seen people borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, but I've never seen you so arrogant."

"I've seen people eat and drink for nothing, but I've never seen you so leisurely."

Bodhi Zi was about to have a seizure, but when he thought about it, he was now a person under the eaves and had to bow his head, it was not good to look too stingy, and Yang Muqing was always one-sided, not to mention sending a spirit Jiao lock evil bracelet, that is, sending ten, it is estimated that he would not frown without frowning.

"Alas, anyway, Xiao Qingzi is even willing to give you 'Yingfu', and it's nothing if I give you a bracelet."

"'Glow'?"

"Don't you know that you have 'glowing' around your neck?"

Murong Cao shook her head, she naturally knew that this was not an ordinary amethyst necklace, but she thought that at most, it would have the same effect as the Buddha beads that Yang Muqing gave her before.

"This amethyst necklace is called 'Yingfu', it is a treasure obtained by Xiao Qingzi by chance, it is extremely pure, it can calm the nerves, and he has mutual induction, Xiao Qingzi injected his own natal true qi into it, he can see from the purity of the amethyst whether you are impregnated by evil spirits, once there is an evil spirit flow to attack you, he will immediately sense, so that he can rush to your side as soon as possible." Bodhizi showed a somewhat distorted wry smile, "But it is precisely because the 'glowing confusion' is connected to his body and mind, so once it is polluted or attacked, it will also have a serious backlash effect on the body." ”

Murong Cao listened to him quietly, and felt that the fine chain hanging around his neck suddenly seemed to sink like a thousand pounds.

Yang Muqing, do I deserve to be treated like this?