Chapter Twenty-Six: The Cat Fairy
Wei Kun suddenly stiffened under his feet, turned his head and stared at Fang Cun, pursed his lips and was silent for a long time, and after a long time, as if deflated, he reached out and held Lu Shiba's wrist. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Let's go up and have a look."
Lu Shibai saw Wei Kun show such an expression for the first time, and after being stunned for two seconds, he suddenly grinned, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth, and looked at Wei Kun with a crooked smile.
"Are you begging me?" Wei Kun frowned and looked at Lu Shiba's face full of sorrow, and awkwardly turned his head and refused to answer, but he couldn't help the man shaking his head, and asked again and again knowingly, "Are you begging me?" ”
Wei Kun gritted his teeth for a long time and nodded, the smile on Lu Shibai's face deepened, he raised his chin, swept Fang Cun and Wang Simiao with a smile in his eyes, and turned his head to smile at Wei Kun with a harmless face.
"Since you begged me, then this benefit ......" Lu Shibai stretched out his hand, his index finger and thumb twisted together, his face full of cunning and shrewdness.
Wei Kun had always understood that Lu Shibai was a person who could not afford to be unprofitable, but he looked at her with gloomy eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, and after a while, he knocked that hand off with a 'snap', and then raised his hand and touched the braid behind him.
"Don't you want to know how to be reincarnated?"
"How can you be sure that the Mirror will tell me?"
For Lu Shiba's rebuttal, Wei Kun felt a little at a loss, the temptation of the Heavenly Mirror was too great for him, the debt left by the epiphany had plagued him for hundreds of years, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine Buddha heads on the golden Buddha pestle reminded him all the time what betrayal was.
Fang Cun walked over behind Wei Kun with a leisurely step, his shrewd eyes looked at Lu Shibai and Wei Kun, who was slightly weak-hearted, with a smile, and said with a long sigh of relief:
"Walking in the world, everyone has something to covet, how do you know that the Heavenly Mirror won't tell you if you don't look at it?"
"Oh?" Lu Shibai turned his head to look at Fang Cun, snorted in his nose, and said, "You are so attentive to let us go up the mountain together to share this cup of soup with you, I'm afraid there is some ulterior conspiracy." ”
Fang Cun's expression suddenly stiffened a little, his eyebrows raised slightly, he looked back at the dark woods at the foot of the mountain, and asked Lu Shibai with a little unhappiness on his face: "Since I arrived here one step ahead of you, what else do you think can stop me?" ”
As he spoke, he reached out and touched the soft fur of the black cat on his shoulder, "A black cat is so scared that you jump and bark, it's good if you don't make trouble, and I ask you to help me?" ”
When Lu Shibai heard this, his face turned red with anger for a moment, and he was about to fight to the death with Fang Cun when he jumped to his feet, Wang Simiao trotted over when he saw this, looked at Lu Shibai with an embarrassed face and said:
"You promised my grandfather, but the soul attraction failed at that time, and you are a little responsible, please."
Lu Shibai himself was a little unreasonable about the matter of soul attraction, and when he heard Wang Simiao say this, he subconsciously glanced at him, and he still had a concern about Wang Simiao's demonization in the morgue, so he had to pout his lips reluctantly.
"Then it's so late now, it's dark in the mountains, you can't go up overnight, right?"
Fang Cun nodded, reached out and touched the back of the black cat on his shoulder, the lazy black cat suddenly opened his eyes, and grinned at Wang Simiao, so frightened that Wang Simiao took two steps behind Wei Kun and shrank his head.
After the black cat twisted its neck twice as if it had stretched its waist, it suddenly jumped to the feet of Fang Cun and turned into a wisp of gray smoke, which seemed to spread out all around.
At this time, Wang Simiao noticed the gossip array composed of ghosts and immortals behind Fang Cun, and a black-robed man appeared in the center of the array, with the broken hair hanging down from his forehead covering the look under his eyes, and his long black hair was about to reach his waist, sitting cross-legged in the gossip, guarding the last door of death.
Although his hair reached his waist, he did not have the slightest feminine aura, but there was a trace of vicious aura that permeated the surroundings, and a strong sense of oppression came to his face, unlike the eyes of other ghosts and immortals, the man turned around and grinned at Wang Simiao, which frightened Wang Simiao's whole body, and even Wei Kun instantly guarded Wang Simiao's back behind him.
Lu Shibai looked surprised, turned his head to find a tree, threw the box in his hand aside, sat on the ground with a big grin, took off the copper bell on his waist, and shook it twice to release the copper bell.
But I didn't want to, the dry bones were originally good, but when I turned my head to see Fang Cun, I suddenly covered my head and cried, and then looked around Fang Cun, many ghosts and immortals were emitting layers of black mist, and even Lu Shibai had to be wary of that anger.
"I'll just say, this little ghost must be hiding something else." Wei Kun said and walked to the dry bones, deliberately pulled a handful of pigtails with the same dry bones and hair ends as himself, and sat beside Lu Shibai with a smile.
Wang Simiao was a little afraid of Fang Cun in her heart, and she couldn't believe Lu Eighteen, so she had to follow Wei Kun as if she was grasping a life-saving straw.
After a sharp cry from the dry bones, the pitch-black hair on his head fell off one by one, and the originally white and tender little face gradually began to turn blue, but to Lu Shiba's surprise, this time the blood corpse did not respond.
Until finally all the dry hair fell off, and hideous blue-purple cracks began to spread on the scalp, and through the white open skull, a flesh worm as thick as a thumb crawled out.
The cat fairy in the gossip array not far away suddenly let out a 'whoosh' sound, and a man who was more than one meter eight meters old instantly ran to the dry bones with his hands and feet, unceremoniously swallowed the meat worm into his mouth, chewed it a few times with relish and swallowed it.
The dry and white bones instantly turned into a mess of sewage, Fang Cun bent down to pick up the human skin spread out in the sewage, and threw it towards the gossip array, the cat fairy almost instantly dropped the human skin in his mouth, sat in the gossip array, and ate with relish.