Peng Zeyu left

The three of them stayed in Jinguan City for more than three months, this is Nie Xiaoqi's hometown, but there have been too many changes in three thousand years, and the old site at that time has long been covered by unfamiliar streets and alleys.

There is no way to ask the earth immortals, and there is no progress. There is no portrait, and the dry description really embarrassed these little fairies. There are also hundreds of people who have become immortals, how to find people from 3,000 years ago? I don't have a clue.

The red rope on Jiujiu's body was only as flashy as when he first came, and the three of them who had been unable to find it once guessed that Nie Xiaoqi might have left this place. They pass through the places that no one cares about, the prosperous area, and mobilize the immortal fate, which is time-consuming and laborious.

Jiu Jiu was in a small forest garden, raising his head and looking at the scorching sun overhead. He exhaled lightly, patted the tail of his skirt and sat down quietly. (It turns out that looking for a needle in a haystack is not an exaggeration, and this word is really enough for the current situation.) Those who missed it are hard to see! ）

Wufang and Peng Zeyu stood on the tree, looking at Jiujiu. Peng Zeyu couldn't help but interrupt, and asked Wufang if he cared about Jiujiu very much, but Wufang denied it, and only admitted that he was afraid that she was more attentive because of her meticulous work.

Wufang asked Peng Zeyu to get up and leave tomorrow to find the traces of the demons, this is the purpose of Wufang coming down to the mortal realm, now Nie Xiaoqi is temporarily sinking into the sea, there is no news, and it is difficult to complete this task if he follows, so he has to let Peng Zeyu find it first.

Wufang came behind Jiujiu and slowly approached. Jiu Jiu was in a daze, his eyes still flashed over the figure of Wufang, and after the salute, Wufang sat down and motioned for Jiu Jiu to sit with him.

"I really don't know, how to call you, do you prefer the name Nie Xiaoxuan, or Jiujiu!"

In Jiujiu's heart, these two have different meanings, "Jiujiu! I'm used to hearing this name, a name in the mortal realm, for me, no one has called it for a long time! ”

"Wait!"

Both of them smiled lightly, there was no estrangement, no more bickering, this time was the closest to their hearts. Jiujiu found that Peng Zeyu was unaccompanied and had no way to stay, so he casually asked where he went?

Wufang said that Peng Zeyu was going to complete his experience and leave first!

Jiu Jiu's hands touched alternately, and he realized that he had no way to deceive himself, and the atmosphere silently turned to embarrassment. (The Heavenly Monarch is so miserable, don't you have any followers?) Wufang, you are really difficult to approach, are you not sincere by my side at this moment? ）

Jiu Jiu heard Nie Xiaoqi say that since ancient times, kings were the most ruthless, and she still peeked at Wufang's face with three points of hope, and her heart was overjoyed.

It was cloudless just now, and I don't know why it felt like it was going to rain. A group of people in white mourning clothes in front of them carried the coffin, without a single sound, and the white suona paper was all in their hands, and everyone's faces were very pale.

Wufang and Jiu Jiu slowly got up, seeing this scene, Jiu Jiu's mind was blank, and he took a step, wanting to follow. Jiujiu, who had entered the game, was pulled back and covered his eyes with both hands, "Don't look at idlers!" ”

"Just now?"

Jiu Jiu was frightened by Fang Cai's actions, and when he heard Jiu Jiu speak, Wu Fang was relieved to slowly spread the hand he was covering, and Jiu Jiu glanced to the left at Wu Fang.

The atmosphere was at an impasse, and seeing that there was no direction to look into the distance, Jiu Jiu dared to say that he had just seen a group of scrawny, knee-tall, hairless, gray-green things.

"It is the spirit of the underworld, taking away the souls of the deceased, guiding them to the king of Hades, drinking Meng Po soup to complete reincarnation!"

Jiujiu shrugged his shoulders, "It's scary!" I just felt like I was being sucked into something, and I kept rushing forward! Those green dwarfs can't get into the coffin! ”

"The soul is trapped in the coffin, and some people want the soul of the person inside to fly away......"

Jiu Jiu swallowed his saliva, like a piece of wood pestle in place, his spirit was half-asleep and half-awake, and he said in a loud voice: "Isn't it? ”