Seeing that the situation was out of control at the beginning, Yang Muqing couldn't help but feel weak in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he was afraid that Murong Cao would worry, so he had to pretend to be calm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But as keen as Murong Cao, how could he not detect his abnormality.

"What's wrong?" Murong Cao asked softly.

"Its target was originally Wu Bo." Yang Muqing replied with difficulty, and at the same time pulled out the special peachwood short sword pinned to his waist.

This is what Bodhi Zi left him to defend himself, and the ghosts he encountered before were generally ordinary necromancy, so he has never opened a front.

With his current strength, it is actually difficult to completely subdue the Drunken Bee, so he will formulate a strategy with Murong Cao in advance, wanting to attack it when the strength of the "fake container" is damaged, but now it is good, Wu Bo is actually a container that meets its requirements, once a suitable container is found, the strength of the Drunken Bee will be doubled!

Not only will it not be able to capture it, but it may become its belly meal.

"How so? I obviously checked, Wu Bo is not a drinker. Moreover, he hated his father for drinking the most, and he had been at odds for many years, so how could he ......"

Murong Cao understood how tricky the situation in front of him was, and was annoyed by his miscalculation, but he still couldn't figure out which step he had made wrong.

Yang Muqing knew in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for the drunken bee to make a mistake with the target, after all, it would be attracted by the aura of the ideal host, but the matter had come to this point, and it was useless to say more.

Wu Bo finally saw the two of them at this time, probably subconsciously remembering that they were guests, and immediately gave up continuing to entangle with the coffin, and stumbled and smiled to meet them.

According to the habits of the drunken bee, it was originally disdainful of things other than the ideal host, but now, seeing that Wu Bo seemed to have a helper, and Yang Muqing's hostility was too obvious, it felt that the comer was not good, so it stopped staring at Wu Bo and turned to Yang Muqing.

Yang Muqing has met with this drunken bee several times, but he has never seen its face, it has been hidden in a black mist, at first glance, it looks like a black shadow in the form of a bumblebee, with green green mung bean-like eyes, wings, tail and back needles, the body can be freely retracted, but it will generally curl up to the size of a small child.

And this time it looked at Yang Muqing, I don't know if it was for deterrence, or because it was murderous, it unexpectedly revealed its full appearance.

What a face that is!

In the middle is Wu Ruisong's face, but it is only the size of a palm, and his face is stacked on the face of a woman, and behind this woman's face, there is another young man's face, hundreds of faces are layered, like stacks of arhats in the same bottom plate are reflected, hideous and deformed, very terrifying, and the green "eyes" are actually a pair of antennae on the forehead, and there is a luminous body at the top of the long antennae, swaying from side to side, like different rotating eyeballs!

Yang Muqing knew that the drunken bee was not an ordinary ghost level, but he didn't know that it had already become an evil that was almost a demon!

Moreover, he immediately felt as if he was being clamped down, and his movements were obviously blocked.

"Ah, can you leave first?"

Murong Cao was taken aback, and her heart throbbed for a second, but the rest was full of worry, this was the first time Yang Muqing had called her like this, and she had either called her full name before, or she had just shouted "Eh, hey".

But it is precisely because of this that the current situation is much worse than she can imagine.

Yang Muqing's eyes were full of urging, and the patience of the drunken bee was limited, I am afraid that as long as he hadn't identified his weakness for a while, he would have already started to attack.

Murong Cao glanced at Yang Muqing deeply and replied with a smile, "Don't you know? Generals need to lead by example. ”

She struggled to break free from Yang Muqing's control, pushed the oncoming Wu Bo out of the door half-dragged and half-dragged, and then slammed the door shut, and grabbed another bottle of liquor that Wu Bo had not finished drinking on the table with a thunderous momentum, first gulping and drinking half of it, and then splashing the other half on herself mercilessly.

She remembered that Yang Muqing had told her that Drunken Bee was only interested in people who were addicted to alcohol.

Then she will take a gamble to see if she will be a more suitable "container" than Wu Bo.

"You ......"

Yang Muqing was still under the strong clamp of the drunken bee, and she was powerless to stop it, so she could only watch her do such a crazy thing.

Murong Cao couldn't see the drunken bee, so he could only wait quietly for the result.

If the drunken bee wanted to pass through the wall and catch Wu Bo at this time, it should be a matter of effortless for it.

Yang Muqing stared nervously at the drunken bee, and actually noticed a strange smile on its face.

Yes, it was laughing, hoarse and harsh, exaggerated to the extreme, making Yang Muqing feel creepy.

Its entire body leaned in Murong Cao's direction, and the eyes that looked at her were like looking at a lover affectionately.

Murong Cao exuded the smell of wine from the inside out, and his clothes were full of strong wine, Yang Muqing could distinguish the attitude of the drunken bee, and he was really much more interested in Murong Cao than Wu Bo!

But it was also because of the drunken bee's distraction that he was finally able to move freely.

The situation is critical, and the only way to seize the opportunity is to turn the passive into the active.

Yang Muqing took out the "Suixin", picked a soul suppression charm with the tip of the sword, bit his fingertips and dripped a few drops of blood on the spell, and dodged to attack the location of the drunken bee.

The drunken bee was extremely impatient with Yang Muqing's "interference", just like a person who admired flowers was suddenly hit by a hailstorm, his face instantly became gloomy, and he waved his wings fiercely, not only dodging the attack of "Suixin", but also leaving a slender scar like a knife on Yang Muqing's face, which was immediately drenched in blood.

Murong Cao couldn't see the drunken bee, but he could see the scars on Yang Muqing's face, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

But she also knew that she had won this bet, because the drunken bee did not chase it out, indicating that she had given up on Wu Bo and targeted her!

Great, then take another gamble.

Murong Cao, who was on top of the wine, was a little unsteady on her feet, but she still clearly shouted at Yang Muqing: "Muqing, let it get on my body, let's restrain it together!" ”