Chapter 6 Possession

Saying that, Caixia got up silently, but there was a little less luster in her eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at it coldly, thoughtfully.

"Caixia, are you alright?" When Zhao Ling'er saw Caixia wake up, she was so happy that she bounced up from the ground and hugged Caixia violently.

But Caixia silently pushed Zhao Ling'er away, and walked into her room with stiff steps.

Zhao Linger was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly prepared to go to Caixia's room to inquire about the situation, but found that the door was locked.

She banged on the door and kept calling out Caixia's name.

At this time, one of her hands was grabbed by a person from the back, and when she looked back, it was actually the Sanfeng Zhang Immortal Master.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the pure and elegant woman in front of him and shook his head silently.

Zhao Ling'er seemed to understand something, so she stopped tapping on the door and asked Zhang Sanfeng's intentions with her eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't respond, just silently pulled Zhao Ling'er to a remote place, and then let go of Zhao Ling'er's hand.

"Miss Zhao, I was offended just now." Zhang Sanfeng turned his head and apologized to Zhao Ling'er.

Zhao Ling'er was still out of the situation, "I don't know what happened to the son?" ”

"Ahem, just now you saw that girl's behavior was strange." Zhang Sanfeng coughed lightly, and then explained.

Zhao Ling'er nodded.

"Seeing that she is most likely possessed by ghosts in this situation, if I make a rash move at this time, not only will I not be able to catch the monster, but you will also have to bear the risk of the death of your "loved ones", understand? Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhao Ling'er as if he understood or not, and added.

"Then what should I do, do you want me to watch Caixia alone in prison and not save her?" Zhao Ling'er hurriedly said.

"You just have to do your own thing, I'll deal with that girl's business, rest assured." With that, Zhang Sanfeng turned around and left.

The other side.

After Sun Daoyun left the inn, he had nowhere to go, and at this time, the sect competition had not yet begun, which was really boring for him.

So hide in the shadows and watch the situation develop.

But the white-robed young man didn't come out for a long time after entering the inn, and Sun Daoyun didn't know what was going on, so he had to stroll along the street first to have some fun.

"Sell sugar gourds!"

A vendor selling sugar gourds shouted as he passed by.

Sun Daoyun was still a scholar at this time, so he swaggered over, stopped the vendor and asked, "Sir, how can this sugar gourd be sold?" ”

"You call me sir? I don't dare to be, I'm just a vendor selling sugar gourds, how can I live up to the name of a gentleman? When the peddler heard Sun Daoyun call him a gentleman, he hurriedly waved his hand.

Sun Daoyun's eyes rolled, and he thought, "So Miss Zhao has always called me Mr., do I deserve this title?" ”

Suspicious, the peddler said again: "This gentleman, the sugar gourd is a string of 2 cents, how many strings do you want?" ”

Sun Daoyun looked at the vendor, scratched his cheeks and said, "You are a strange person, how can I be worthy of Mr., you can't afford to be a gentleman?" ”

"Sir, aren't you entertaining the villain, Mr. is a scholar at first glance, so he naturally deserves the title of sir, how can I be called a pariah by others?" The peddler laughed.

"The avenue is ruthless, and all things are regarded as dogs; The avenue is affectionate, and it also regards all things as the same, all things are like this, and people are like this, so can people be divided into high and low, high? Sun Daoyun thought of the old immortal's teachings and couldn't help but retort.

"Sir has great wisdom, I don't understand, I only know that I was born to be a peddler's material, and you can't compare with you, sir, but Mr. has benefited me a lot, and this string of sugar gourds will be given to Mr.

If he has a bright future, he just hopes not to forget the villain's string of sugar gourds. After speaking, the vendor picked up a string of sugar gourds and stuffed them into Sun Daoyun's hand, and hurriedly ran away with the sugar gourds, as if he was afraid that he would pay.

Sun Daoyun felt inexplicable, but he didn't think much about it, and walked away shaking his head with a sugar gourd in his hand.

He hadn't walked long before he saw an old beggar standing in front of him.

"I said old man, this road is so wide, you occupy all the roads, teach others how to go?" Sun Daoyun helped the old beggar up, squatted aside and said to him.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, the old man was really hungry, and he really didn't have the strength to get up by himself, so the old man would go, and he would go." The old beggar struggled to his feet tremblingly, his eyes still fixed on the sugar gourd in front of him.

Looking at the longing look in the old beggar's eyes, Sun Daoyun knew in his heart that he had also lived a hungry life in the mountains.

The monkey always can't see others suffer if he suffers himself, Sun Daoyun shook his head and said to the old beggar:

"I'll say it's a big deal, this string of sugar gourds will be sent to you, you wait here for a while, and I'll give you two steamed buns." After that, Sun Daoyun rolled up his sleeves and left in a hurry.

The old beggar who was left where he was left was smiling and nodding.

Sun Daoyun walked in the direction of the inn, where Zhao Lin paid the room fee for him before his death, and he didn't have to worry about not having food.

Halfway through the journey, a golden light flashed in front of him, burning his eyes to tears, and then a huge pain followed.

It's also strange to say.

Sun Daoyun's eyes were burned by the golden light, and the demonic qi in his body surged up from the dantian and merged into those eyes.

But the demonic qi quickly dried up, and Sun Daoyun felt that his eyes were swollen unbearably, as if they were about to burst.

"Ahh

He snorted, covered his eyes, and almost fell to his knees.

"It's not good, if it continues like this, I'm afraid it will show its original form." Sun Daoyun said in his heart.

He hid in a nearby alley from memory, and finally couldn't maintain his human form, and with a pop, he turned into a monkey.

Sun Daoyun closed his eyes, and a few blood streaks flowed out of his eyes, dripping on the ground, steaming up a thin mist of blood.

"It seems that it is still a little early for him." A phantom in the shadows shook his head.

I saw that the golden light on his fingertips flickered slightly, and a pure energy was sent into Sun Daoyun's body.

It's so comfortable.

Sun Daoyun felt as if he was bathing in a hot spring, and every cell in his body was nourished.

A steady stream of energy gathered in the dantian, and then operated on its own, and Zhou Tian transformed into demonic power, and then kept pouring into the eyes.

The eyes are still hot, but not as uncomfortable as before.

I don't know how long it took, Sun Daoyun blinked violently, and a golden light shot out of his eyes violently, straight into the sky.

But the people around him seemed to be invisible, completely ignoring the golden light.

He looked at the street and blinked again, his eyes full of incredulity.

I saw that in the middle of the street, the officials escorted the group to the yamen, and in the center of the team, a nine-tailed white fox walked forward with a comfortable face.