Chapter Eighty-Five: The Mage Smells More Smelly?

There is a demonic spirit!

Thinking of this, Zu Zhong was also a little frightened, knowing that this deep mountain and old forest was not simple. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Oh, where's my bag, it's here, it's so big!" Wang Tingjie searched in this small cave.

"I guess it's a thief." Zu Zhong pretended to be helpless and smiled bitterly.

If she had told her that she had been stolen by a monster, she would probably have to think of herself as a psychopath.

"There will be thieves in this place?"

"You stay here, I'll go out and look for it and see if there's any clue." Zuzhong asked Wang Tingjie to rest in place, and prepared to walk outside the cave entrance.

"Hey, don't go by yourself, wait for me!"

When this happened, Wang Tingjie dared to be alone, and she followed the footsteps of Zuzhong in a panic.

"Go back, what are you doing here, it's dangerous." Zu Zhong frowned, why does this chick always not listen.

"To put it lightly, if you go out, the thief will come again, and when he sees my delicate and delicate, he may do something beastly, I'm afraid."

Looking at Wang Tingjie's big sparkling eyes, Zu Zhong was also drunk, how could he not be afraid of doing things to her?

Although Zu Zhong didn't do anything to her.

"Well, don't be surprised when you see anything."

Although she didn't understand why Zu Zhong said this, she still nodded desperately and promised first.

Then, Zu Zhong took out a talisman seal from the cloth bag and pinched it in his hand.

"Yikes!" Wang Tingjie behind her suddenly was surprised, startling Zuzhong.

"Didn't you stop being surprised!" Zu Zhong glanced at Wang Tingjie speechlessly.

"Okay, good, my fault, but look at what you are holding in your hand, are you a Taoist priest?" Wang Tingjie asked like a curious baby.

"No, mage."

Zu Zhong replied lightly, that is, he didn't pay attention to her anymore.

Originally, Wang Tingjie was still thinking about asking the mage what the hell was going on, but Zu Zhong opened his mouth at this time and recited the mantra.

"The heart moves, the soul is the guide, the soul is searched, and the urgency is like the law!"

"Walk you."

After that, Zu Zhong threw the talisman seal forward, and something magical happened.

I saw that the talisman was floating quietly in the air, emitting a faint golden light, and then it slowly floated in a certain direction.

"Let's go, follow along."

Zu Zhong snapped his fingers at Wang Tingjie, who was stunned, and then took a step to keep up with Fu Seal.

"Hey, wait for me, what kind of magic was that?"

In an instant, Wang Tingjie seemed to have opened the door to a new world, stepped forward, and pestered her ancestors to ask questions desperately.

Originally, Zuzhong didn't want to explain so much nonsense to her, but Wang Tingjie's ability to entangle people was too powerful, and she was really noisy.

After that, Zu Zhong explained some things in the magic world to him one by one, but after listening, Wang Tingjie was confused, and there was only one thought in her heart - this is not scientific at all!

"You're not going to be a god, are you?"

Wang Tingjie stopped and looked at Zu Zhong with a wary expression.

"I'm still nervous, believe it or not." Zu Zhong glanced at her, didn't care about her anymore, and followed Fu Seal by himself.

"Ho, you admit you're nervous!" Wang Tingjie looked like she had succeeded in her treacherous scheme, smiled, and stepped to follow.

Damn, I've been tricked by this chick!

"So, it wasn't the person who stole my bag?"

Regarding Wang Tingjie's question, Zu Zhong nodded, this chick is also enlightened.

"To be exact, it should be a youkai."

"What? Are there really youkai in this world? Wang Tingjie was also surprised.

"Damn, don't be surprised!" Zu Zhong glared at her speechlessly, "The world is full of wonders, what is there to be surprised about." ”

"Didn't you say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a fine?"

"Then you didn't become a fine man before the founding of the country?"

Hearing Zu Zhong say this, Wang Tingjie also felt that it made sense, and nodded understandingly.

Thinking that she might see the real monster later, Wang Tingjie was also excited and scared at the same time, but driven by curiosity, she must go and see what the monster looks like with her own eyes.

Moreover, with the mage of Zuzhong by her side, she has an inexplicable sense of security in her heart.

The two followed Fu Seal, and after walking for nearly half an hour, Fu Seal stopped, floating in the air flickering, and after consuming the last trace of mana, Fu Seal also turned into ashes and was scattered by the wind.

"Stop." Zu Zhong raised his hand and stopped.

"I smell the demonic spirit, it's not far away."

"Demonic spirit? How I didn't smell it. ”

After that, Wang Tingjie also deliberately sniffed around and found that there was no strange smell, let alone demonic energy.

"What are you doing?" Regarding Wang Tingjie's behavior, Zu Zhong was also confused.

"Didn't you say that there is a demonic aura, I want to smell it and see what the demonic aura is like."

Damn, there's nothing wrong with this chick's brain, right?

Zu Zhong was also a little speechless, and the demonic aura was mainly a faint presence that only people who cultivated the Fa could sense, rather than smelling it directly with their noses.

The reason why I say that I smell demonic energy is that it is easier to understand this way.

Looking at Wang Tingjie, who was sniffing around curiously, Zu Zhong also felt a little funny.

"Okay, don't smell it, you're not a mage, you won't be able to find it next year."

"Is that so, your mage's nose is different from that of a normal person?"

Regarding Wang Tingjie's question, Zu Zhong didn't bother to explain again, so he said: "Just take it as it is, follow me." ”

After speaking, Zu Zhong began to follow the direction of the demonic qi and approached cautiously.

Wang Tingjie also hurried to follow.

After looking for a while, Wang Tingjie looked as if she had something to say, but she didn't dare to say it.

"Tell me something."

Hearing Zu Zhong say that she could speak, Wang Tingjie breathed a sigh of relief as if she was relieved, and blurted out a sentence: "You are mages, your nose is more sensitive than ordinary people, do you smell a lot more stink than normal people?" ”

Nima, I thought it was something important!

"What kind of nonsense are you asking about a little girl?" Zu Zhong completely convinced Wang Tingjie's wonder.

In the past, Wang Tingjie was a quiet and elegant image in front of the world, and it was not strange that she was trapped in this deep mountain and old forest, perhaps because she felt that she had liberated her nature, and she did not pay attention to her behavior and voice.

Under the leadership of Zu Zhong, the two quickly found the source of the demonic energy.

Zu Zhong put a finger to his lips and motioned for Wang Tingjie not to make a sound, and then the two squatted behind the bushes, gently brushed aside the bushes in front of them, and looked towards the source.

As a result, I saw a picture that made people laugh and cry.