After that night, a small bed was erected in Jiang Bai's house, and Feng Xingtong moved over with a dead face.

In the early morning, the sky was slightly bright, and the rooster outside the house was already crowing loudly.

Feng Xingtong lay flat on the bed.

He put his hands behind his head, looked at the cracked ceiling and said leisurely, "Why are Zhuge Qing and Daoist Wang also here?" ”

"There are a little more strangers here, and there doesn't seem to be anything special here, Brother Jiang, let's hurry up......

Feng Xingtong was very puzzled, why these people rushed to this remote village.

Jiang Bai turned sideways and looked at Feng Xingtong and quipped, "Shouldn't you still be afraid of Zhao Guizhen?" In fact, you are heavenly, what is there to be afraid of. ”

"Why, I just think it's boring here." Feng Xingtong's face turned slightly red.

Jiang Bai snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, threw it into the trash can, sat up and said, "Stay a few more days, and then you will find interesting things in the village." ”

After the meal, Jiang Bai, Zhuge Qing and Feng Xingtong were fishing by the stream.

Zhuge Qing squinted at the fishing line and muttered: "It turns out that you were kidnapped by Ma Xianhong, from Z City to South China, no wonder I didn't find out where you went." ”

Jiang Bai didn't say anything, Zhuge Qing looked at Feng Xingtong on the side and said, "But what's the matter with you and your sister being here?" Also kidnapped? ”

"My sister and I came with us, and we have been following since the end of Luo Tiandajiao." Feng Xingtong dragged his cheeks with both hands and said weakly.

Jiang Bai has arranged these words with his sister and brother. From now on, Jiang Bai was kidnapped by Ma Xianhong's people.

"Oh......" Zhuge Qing turned around and let out a meaningful oh.

Suddenly, a figure ran towards the three of them, but the posture was slightly stiff and a little weird.

The flower puppet staggered over with three bottles of drink in her hand and put it in front of the three people.

Feng Xingtong's eyes, which were originally listless, lit up, he looked at Ruhua in front of him, who didn't look very good, and exclaimed, "What is this?" Dolls? Tricks!? ”

As the heir of the Feng family, as a boy, Feng Xingtong still has a certain understanding of tricks, but he has never seen such subtlety.

"That's right, it's a trick." A voice came not far behind the three of them, and they all looked at it, and it was Ma Xianhong, who looked a little lazy and sick.

Ma Xianhong looked at the three of them and said softly: "Brother Qing, you have been here for three days, and you have been here for three days, how about helping me do something?" ”

"Oh? What's up? Zhuge Qing asked with interest.

Ma Xianhong: "I have a subordinate who wants to become a warlock, but after a day, he never woke up, and now he is similar to a "vegetative person", I think you are both warlocks, there should be a way, or a reason, right?" ”

"Well...... he must be in the middle of the scene."

Zhuge Qing looked at Jiang Bai on the side as he spoke, raised his eyebrows and said, "Jiang Bai has also entered the interior scene, but he came out by himself." ”

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult for me to help with this, you can try to get his loved ones to wake him up, or play the music he liked before." Zhuge Qing probed his hand and said.

Ma Xianhong frowned and said, "You guys come with me first, and then we'll see if I can help." ”

"Okay, you can't eat you for nothing." Zhuge Qing stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks and said.

The three of them followed Ma Xianhong to a courtyard, and after pushing the door into the room, the first thing they saw was a strangely shaped stove, a slim furnace.

Two people stood next to the slim stove.

A gray-haired, kind-looking gentleman old man wearing a trademark suit.

A kind elderly woman with a Korean mother-style hairstyle, with a wheelchair in front of the woman, and on the wheelchair sat a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties, as if he was asleep, with a wisp of saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Ma Xianhong said: "This is Zhao Nian who fell into the inner scene you said, Zhao Nian's mother, this is the warlock master Zhuge Qing I told you, and the two in front of him are Jiang Bai and Feng Xingtong." ”

Zhao Nian's mother said with tears in her eyes: "Master Zhuge , you must save our family Zhao Nian, if he goes on like this, what can I do." ”

Zhuge Qing looked at the sleeping Zhao Nian, and said with some difficulty: "Auntie, I'll understand the situation first, and I'll do my best." ”

"I know what you're worried about, there's no way to communicate with Zhao Nian, right?" Ma Xianhong asked Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing nodded.

Ma Xianhong's slightly frowned brows relaxed: "You don't have to worry about this, I can let you enter Zhao Nian's meaning, so that you can communicate directly." ”

Without waiting for Zhuge Qing to be surprised, Feng Xingtong on the side took the lead in asking, "Let one person enter another person's consciousness?" Is it so magical? ”

Bi Yuan said with a smile: "That's right, the self-cultivation furnace made by the sect leader can allow the furnace holder to enter the consciousness of the self-cultivator, which the old man has tried several times, but he is ashamed that the old man can't wake him up." ”

"Awesome ......" Feng Xingtong couldn't help but spit out two words, staring at this unsightly stove with bright eyes.

Zhuge Qing: "If that's the case, I can give it a try." ”

"But whether it will succeed or not, I can't guarantee it."

"No problem, I trust your abilities." Ma Xianhong looked at Zhuge Qing and said.

Bi Yuan followed and said: "Little brother Zhuge Qing come with me, there are two furnace positions here, which can allow two people to enter Zhao Nian's consciousness at the same time." ”

"I'll teach you how to use it, this one is very simple, this way, this way, and this ......"

Feng Xingtong looked at Zhuge Qing on the side, and said excitedly: "I also want to play with this self-cultivation furnace!" ”

Zhuge Qing said with a smile: "Then Feng Xingtong will go in with me to investigate first." ”

"Okay, Brother Zhuge , I'm here!" Feng Xingtong walked into the furnace booth in a hurry.

Zhuge Qing looked at the operating table: "This, this, and then this ......"

A stream of blue-blue Qi on the operating table quickly rushed towards the eyebrows of the two like electricity, and the slim position slowly closed.

Suddenly.

The two of them are in another world.

It was a solemn hall, and a valiant man in a robe sat in the high hall, and to his right sat an old man with gray hair and drooping hair.

Beside the old man stood a slightly young girl.

The girl's delicate earlobes were hung with emerald green jade pendants, swaying slightly, making a crisp jade sound, and suddenly showing a delicate color......

In addition, the girl's towering chest is painted with three gold stars.

"Three-star fighter, terrifying as ......" Not far from Zhuge Qing, a handsome young man looked at the girl and let out a sigh of admiration......