After sending the ghost away, Su Mu and his party returned to the Zhou Mansion as quickly as possible.

However, at this moment, the night is dark, and the Zhou family has basically rested.

On the way here, Su Mu also met Tongqiu, who had woken up from an epiphany.

As soon as they met, Tongqiu saluted Su Mu's disciples, "The students are fortunate to have the teacher's order, and they will see the clouds and fog, and they will eventually get something, so please ask the teacher to bow down to the students." ”

He is indeed out of tune on weekdays, but he has also learned all the etiquette that he should learn.

In the face of teachers who teach and solve doubts, they should naturally be courteous.

Su Mu was very shocked, he had said before that he was a good teacher but he didn't know it, he misled people's children, and the evil was no less than leading people into evil.

Tongqiu worshiped like this, he definitely couldn't afford it.

So at the moment when the other party bent over, Su Mu dodged sideways and said: "Tong Xunshu must not be like this, Xiaodao is just a disciple of the beginner of Shushan, how can you receive such a big gift, you can have something, it is your chance, and it has nothing to do with Xiaodao." ”

Tongqiu couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw Su Mu's frightened appearance.

In fact, of course, he didn't really want to recognize a person younger than himself as a teacher, but Su Mu did have a teacher's kindness to him.

He had to do that worship just now.

Since Su Mu didn't admit it, of course it was a blessing.

"It's always okay for the student to shamelessly call you sir,"

Tongqiu seemed heartless and said: "Although you said that it was a personal chance, but if it wasn't for Mr.'s words, how could I have encountered this opportunity?" ”

"But then again, Mr. is a disciple of Taoism, I am a Confucian student, it is really inappropriate to worship you as a teacher, otherwise there is a suspicion of changing the court, the student will call him sir, and Mr. is not allowed to refuse."

As long as you don't recognize the teacher, it doesn't matter what you call Su Mu.

ignored this guy and continued to think about Zhoufu.

Tong Qiu caught up and asked, the other party had received the task from the county school, and Su Mu naturally told him about the Su family and the appearance of the bull head and horse noodles.

"Sir is really wise and martial, well-informed, extraordinary, even the soul envoy of the Yin Division is respectful to Mr., I don't know when I will have such a cultivation," Tongqiu opened his mouth to be a horse.

Monk Hai didn't give Su Mu any face at this time, and he poked out his head and said, "You don't know, your husband gave those two ghosts a lot of spirit stones, and they left." ”

"You little hairy monkey, what nonsense,"

Tongqiu Zhengse said: "What Mr. did is a matter of human affection, not to mention, the cultivators of my generation must not suppress others with simple cultivation, and they must convince people to understand or not?" ”

Monk Hai looked at Tongqiu with disdain when he heard this, and said, "Didn't you just say that you didn't know when you would be able to have that kind of cultivation?" ”

Belch...

Tongqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Did I say that?" I didn't, you little demon must have misheard. ”

......

In Zhou's house, in Zhou's bedroom, there was a slight snoring sound.

"It's surprising, this guy has done so many unconscionable things, and he can still sleep so peacefully, watch me tease him!"

Tan Rusu came to the bed, looked at Zhou Feng, who was snoring incessantly, and condensed a spell with his fingertips, and a faint purple light flew into Zhou Feng's eyebrows.

But it was very strange, it was just a little nightmare technique that couldn't be simpler, which actually made Tan Rusu's eyebrows frown slightly, and what was hidden in it seemed to be a touch of pain.

Su Muyunqi, Tongqiu and the others all paid attention to Zhou Feng on the bed, but they didn't notice the changes in Tan Rusu.

"It's not a joke,"

Su Mu said with a smile: "It just so happens that we need to verify the slaughter of the Su family, so it's better to go into his dream." ”

With the spell entering Zhou Feng's eyebrows, Zhou Feng's painting style in his sleep also changed.

In the weird, I came to the peach forest in the north of the town.

He saw the ghost fire rising in the forest, and his originally good mood was also heavy, thinking of the chess piece he had been killed by the evil ghost not long ago, and subconsciously clenched his fists, hoping that Tongqiu Su Mu could get rid of the evil ghost as soon as possible.

"It's a big night, don't stay in this kind of place for a long time, leave quickly,"

Zhou Feng obviously didn't know that he was in a dream, and wondered: "Huh? How did I end up here? Didn't you talk to Xiao Rong'er just now? ”

Thinking of this section, Zhou Feng turned around to leave.

Suddenly, a familiar warm voice came from behind him, "Zhou Yuanwai, didn't you ask me to catch ghosts?" Tonight is the time to cast spells, why don't Zhou Yuanwai stay and take a look? ”

Zhou Feng turned around and looked into the forest, and it turned out that before those ghostly ghost fires, several figures appeared.

It was Su Mu who spoke, and the rest of the people were not only Tongqiu, but also Tan Rusu and Yunqi who were following Su Mu.

Hearing that Su Mu was about to cast a spell to catch demons, Zhou Feng was overjoyed.

I didn't think too much about it, but I felt very happy in my heart, and said: "Of course you have to see, these evil ghosts harm my mother, I must watch them die down, Mr. quickly cast spells!" ”

As he spoke, he took three steps and two steps towards Su Mu and his party.

Just when he got closer, he found that Su Mu and the others were expressionless, staring at him indifferently.

This made Zhou Feng feel very puzzled and said, "Sir? Kirikutsu? Hurry up and cast spells? ”

"Okay, Xiaodao will cast a spell," a slight smile appeared on Su Mu's stiff face.

Then.

With a whoosh, a streamer flashed, the magic sword escaped, and the sword light flourished.

When Zhou Feng saw this, he was amazed in his heart, and secretly said that he really didn't see the wrong person.

Just the next moment.

When the magic sword hanging in front of Su Mu moved again.

With a sonorous sound, suddenly, a touch of blood appeared in front of Zhou Feng's eyes, and one arm was actually cut off by a magic sword.

Blood with boiling heat spilled onto Zhou Feng's face, and the arm immediately fell into his arms.

Looking at it again, the person who was beheaded was Tan Rusu who was following Su Mu.

And Tan Rusu didn't react at all, which made Zhou Feng feel even more weird!

Zhou Feng was shocked, his pupils surged, and the strong smell of blood stimulated his internal organs even more, and Zhou's body went up and down.

Panic, fear surged like a tide in an instant, his legs weakened, he fell to the ground, looked at Su Mu in horror, pointed at Tan Rusu with his finger and said, "Mr. Su... You... You've got the wrong person! ”

Right now.

Tan Rusu came to Zhou Feng like a walking corpse, his eyes were empty as if he was dead, and he said gloomily: "Lord County, he didn't make a mistake, don't you remember me, I am your scrivener Su Qian." ”

The voice fell.

Several more sword lights slashed through.

Tan Rusu's body was dismembered in an instant, but the voice hovering in Zhou Feng's ears did not disappear.

The arms, feet, eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and heart, liver, spleen, and lungs hanging in the air all said: "Lord County, don't you remember me? I'm your scrivener, Su Qian. ”