"You.. You guys! The little Taoist priest's hand didn't know where to point, and his whole face turned red.

"Cut!" Ning An rolled his eyes at the little Taoist, and even grabbed the fox's paw and waved it at the little Taoist.

Pei Yi, who was forced to provoke: ......

Ning An is so stupid.

But he also looked at this little Taoist priest for a long time.

"Don't bother, Your Excellency." Wen Luoyan chuckled, his eyes moved slightly, and he soon looked at the old Taoist priest calmly.

The sound is gentle and comfortable.

The old Taoist priest has lived for most of his life, and he knows that the twisted melon is not sweet, so he snorted coldly and left with the little Taoist priest.

"Bad luck!"

The two words quickly reached everyone's ears.

Ning'an: ......

The last one who said bad luck has been kicked out of the house!

Although the two Taoist priests probably have no malicious intent, it's just that everyone has different views.

But Ning An said that the difference in three views can already be used as a reason why she doesn't like these two people.

It's not enmity, but it's definitely not friendly.

Wen Luoyan's gentle eyes condensed into ice almost instantly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth narrowed little by little until it became a straight line.

Some people annoy him... So what to do?

Killed?

But he hasn't become a demon yet.

Wouldn't it be a little inappropriate to be so bloody and violent.... This?

Yun Qingge didn't pay attention to this episode, and beckoned a few people to continue to rush towards Wutong Lake.

The farther you go, the fewer people there are.

By the time I could see the fog, there was no one left.

The houses on the shores of Wutong Lake are taller and more exquisite, and even the stones paved on the road are smoother.

This was once the most prosperous area of the town.

Now it is also the most inhospitable area.

"Here, there is no demonic spirit." Yun Qingge frowned, her thumb gently rubbing the golden hollow ring on her index finger.

The youkai in the town of Sycamore? Is it really just a legend?

Wen Luoyan looked at a tower-like high-rise building hidden in the mist, looming in the mist, and sneered disdainfully: "It's not necessarily the demon clan who kills people and digs out their hearts. ”

It could be a human, it could be a demon, it could be an immortal.

"Makes sense!" Ning An agreed a little and nodded fiercely.

How cute the demon clan is, how docile Xiaohong is.

It's a cultivator.

For example, a hypocritical and unaware person like Qingxu Immortal Venerable makes people feel vicious.

Pei Yi was silent.

It's not the same as the education he's always had.

The demon clan should be a fierce and vicious person. Although he loves to kill, he asks himself, and his grievances are clear, and he will not hurt the innocent.

Feng Qi: ......

Feng Qi didn't reply, his character was cold after all.

But he added a hundred approvals to these words in his heart.

In many forms of modern literature, the immortals and cultivators are not a group of people who are above board.

They may wear the cloak of the immortal clan to fall in love regardless of the common people, or they can also destroy the world for love under the banner of the people of the world.

Of course, perhaps they can also be inflexible representatives, hypocritical and self-proclaiming.

"Let's go!" Ning An took the fox and took the lead in the depths of the fog.

The fog is shallow at the edges, and the further you go in, the deeper it becomes.

Ning An's vision was a little blocked.

This feeling is like walking in the white snow-capped mountains, one is bright, and the other is not clear.

When Ning An lowered his head, the lake was rippling, and several small wooden boats were still parked by the lake.

"Go upstairs." When Ning An heard these two words, someone was already pulling her wrist.

Wen Luoyan pulled Ning An, his fingers rubbing on Ning An's wrist as if he were nothing, trying to tease Ning An's heart.

Ning An's eyes widened, and he even paused for breathing for a moment.

It turned out that she had always blamed the senior brother!

The elder brother still has feelings for her!

This is not! The fog was thick, and in order to prevent her from getting lost, she was specially pulled up!

How touching is that?

That's camaraderie!

This is the righteousness of their ethereal peak!

[Host, you don't have to] The system twitched the corners of his mouth and snorted twice.

Damn, the host is not a love brain.

This is... This is... This is stupid, right?

With such an ambiguous action, who would have come up with such an impassioned thing?

Wen Luoyan's smile also froze on the spot.

This Ning'an ......

He even had the urge to shake off her hand now.

Fortunately, the embarrassing time was not long, but it was a few steps closer to the building that was shadowed in the fog.

A tower, the plaque on it has been blurred.

I can only vaguely see the word "temple".

This is not unusual, it is almost a norm to build a tower by the lake, and worship is enshrined in the tower.

After the four of them stepped into the tower, the fog dissipated.

"Huh? Can't this fog get in? Ning An looked out the door, and it was foggy.

Xu was a matter of architectural construction, Ning An's voice was not loud, but it was hovering in this tower, and there were echoes from layer to layer.

"You're crazy!"

The honest voice came, the voice was very small, almost angry.

Ning An was startled, and a somewhat short figure appeared in front of him.

Little Taoist.

There is also an old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest made a silent gesture towards everyone, and glared at Ning An and the fox very unceremoniously.

Wen Luoyan stared at his toes, his right hand unconsciously rubbing the hilt of the knife.

Tut......

It's unfortunate that we met again.