"The fire is going out, why doesn't anyone add firewood?"

With three points of ruffianism, three points of inertia, and four points of impropriety, the voice came from the woods behind Wei Junxian.

Bai Zizi came to the bonfire and squatted down, stretched out two fingers to pinch the middle part of the flying wood that had not yet burned, and placed it directly above the bonfire.

With a crackling crackling sound, the firelight brightened a little, dispelling the darkness around it.

Glancing left and right, seeing Rong Fei and Ma Zha under Wei Junxian's buttocks, Bai Zizai pouted his chin at Wei Junxian.

"Don't be so stingy, give a matza a seat."

Wei Junxian lowered his head at some point, and from the perspective of Bai Zizi and Rong Fei, he could only see most of his forehead that was flickering under the flickering firelight, but the expression and eyes on his face were completely hidden in the shadows.

"Hey, stingy."

Bai Zizi muttered dissatisfiedly, then lifted the front hem of his robe and sat cross-legged on the ground.

After sitting firmly, he looked sideways at Rong Fei, revealing a flying eye that he thought was handsome and chic.

Rong Fei's eyes were like torches, and he saw a trace of apprehension and remorse in the depths of Bai Zizai's eyes.

The main owner didn't come back, and he came back to make a fart.

Rong Fei smiled and reached out to pat Bai Zizi's shoulder.

"Any wine?"

Bai Zizai's face was bitter, but he could only reluctantly take out a bottle of monkey wine from his sleeve under the forced gaze of Rong Fei.

"That's all there is left, save some drinks."

Rong Fei took the wine bottle, uncorked it, and took a big sip with his head up.

Bai Zizi leaned forward and reached over with both hands to catch the wine bottle, but Rong Fei handed the wine bottle to Wei Junxian.

"The wine is good, try it."

Wei Junxian is like a clay stone man, unheard, unmoving.

Bai Zizai hurriedly snatched the wine bottle, and regardless of the fact that the bottle was still stained with Rong Fei's saliva, he poured it into his stomach with a bang.

Around the campfire, there was a dead silence.

After forcibly holding it for a long time, Bai Zizi couldn't help it at first, moved his butt closer to Rong Fei, grabbed Rong Fei's shoulders and forcibly pulled his head to his ear, and asked loudly.

"When did you come? What happened? Why are hypocrites like frosted eggplants? ”

"Next time, please whisper, be quiet."

Wei Junxian raised his head, his face was calm, and his tone was calm.

Rong Fei buckled his ears and eyes that were a little itchy.

"Didn't you hear it all? It's still so handsome. ”

"! I heard you two guys say that the fire is extinguished, what kind of worldly bullshit. I thought to myself that since the hypocrite wanted the fire to be extinguished, I would not be able to let him do it, so I added a stick of firewood. No matter whether it is useful or not, how long it can last, it is a good thing to be disgusting and disgusting. ”

Bai Zizi replied as a matter of course.

Rong Fei gave a thumbs up, while Wei Junxian muttered.

"It's useless, even if it burns for half a quarter more, the fire will eventually be extinguished. Since I chose both of you as an opportunity to break through the realm, instead of one person, I have already thought of the possibility that there will be an accident. Your Bai Wuchang is just an additive, and the real opportunity still falls on Murong. ”

"Is this a fool? What are you muttering, you translate for the translator. ”

Bai Zizai looked at Rong Fei with a confused expression.

So Rong Fei told Bai Zizi what happened concisely.

"Actually, I don't understand, why did you come back?"

Rong Fei snatched the wine bottle, raised his head and took a sip before asking.

In the golden mist spewed out by the golden villain in the spirit ruins before, a total of three pictures alternately appeared.

One of the pictures that appeared most frequently and stayed for the longest time was under the bright skylight, Wei Junxian was full of pride, and Murong Qiushui spat blood from his mouth and collapsed in Rong Fei's arms with his face like ashes. is obviously the ending as Wei Junxian calculated.

Bai Zizai betrayed friendship, Wei Junxian gave up family affection, and the two left Murong Qiushui and left the ruins.

There is also a picture of Bai Zizai who did not show up although he came back, hiding in the dark and waiting until dawn to see Murong Canghai's figure, and then leaving quietly again. The timing and frequency of the appearance of this image are in second place.

The last image has the shortest time and least frequency. There are no Wei Junxian, Ouyang Liuyun and Bai Zizai in the picture. Only Murong Canghai sat next to Murong Qiushui, who was still unconscious, with a blank expression, no sadness or joy. And Rong Fei and the little monk Lifan were relieved and persuaded by the side.

The three pictures are obviously the three most likely events that the golden villain has speculated about, and the length and frequency of the appearance should be the probability of each direction occurring.

But Rong Fei was not satisfied with the direction of these three events.

If it is the old man Fuxi who makes a judgment and speculates, Rong Fei may have to weigh it, and if he is old and refined, he still has to respect it. But what makes these speculations and judgments is a little kid who doesn't even wear pants, and understands the human nature of a fart!

The things that transform into the Great Dao are not immediately controllable, they must first match their own attributes, and then they still need to be slowly perceived and experienced before they can be fully mastered.

This is what the old man Fuxi said before his soul dissipated, and it is very likely that because the golden villain is not yet complete, he gave a wrong speculation?

Bear child, it's so unreasonable.

So Rong Fei decided to follow his heart, go the opposite way, and take Wei Junxian's bet.

Everyone is happy to win, well... Except for Wei Junxian.

If he loses, he has nothing to lose, and only Murong Qiushui is the one who suffers.

As for the favor owed to Wei Junxian in the gambling contract... Hehe... Rong Fei dared to swear by the reputation of the previous chief arresters of the Immortal Division... I must remember this favor.

Why did you come back?

Faced with Rong Fei's question, Bai Zizai raised his head with his chest up, slammed his chest, and replied arrogantly?

"Who is this childe? It's free! It is the most righteous, the most sympathetic, the most righteous and awe-inspiring, the most ... Anyway, he is the most perfect gentleman in the world and a genius who is rare in a thousand years. So I'm not coming back, who is coming back? ”

After some boasting, Bai Zizi grabbed Rong Fei's shoulder again, put his ear to his mouth and asked.

"What if, what if, what if, haha, the cow's nose is blinded by lard? Although that Ouyang looks like a girl, there are actually two drops under his hands. Let's face the two of them, and we really don't necessarily have a beat. ”

"Ahem, cough, white impermanence, gentlemen don't discuss right and wrong behind people's backs."

Ouyang Liuyun coughed dryly twice and reminded.

"Are you blind, my son is sitting across from you."

Bai Zizi, who was interrupted, roared dissatisfiedly, and continued to ask loudly in Rong Fei's ear.

"On the way back, I thought about it, I am your brother-in-law, Qiushui is my daughter-in-law who has not passed the door, and your daughter-in-law who has not passed the door or the sister of Jinlan who has married Yi, they are all real relatives whose blood is thicker than water. So after a while, you are responsible for dragging the hypocrite and the little lady Ouyang first, and then come back to help you when I settle my daughter-in-law and have no worries. Don't worry, they're all real relatives, I can't..."

Thundered...

There was no cloud, and a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the starry night sky, which made Bai Zizi shiver in fright.

"Fuck your stinking fart!"

As soon as the words full of anger fell, an extremely thin silver thunderbolt burst out from the void and slashed towards Bai Zizai's head.

Burst~

Wei Junxian opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, which splashed on the bonfire.

Far from being extinguished, the fire grew a little stronger.

Rong Fei turned his head, looked at the figure approaching step by step, and smiled.

It's unpredictable, and this time - I won!