Master Qingyun's expression changed greatly.

For the first time since he had been in the monastics, he had found a sense of powerlessness in the face of those things.

I feel like a fish on a board, and I can only let the other person slaughter it.

And Xiao Yanbao, who gave Master Qingyun this feeling, had no idea that the power of the few threads he poked out was so terrifying.

She was carried by Brother Fengmian and ran all the way, and even used light skills.

Xiao Yanbao checked the situation on Master Qingyun's side from time to time.

Seeing that the ghost thing was trapped by Master Qingyun, Xiao Yanbao was busy reminding Feng Mian with a milky voice.

"Fengmian pot pot, don't worry, the ghost can't run."

Fengmian didn't slow down.

"Why can't the hell run away?"

Xiao Yanbao explained in a milky voice.

"A fat uncle with a bare head trapped it with a golden hood."

Fengmian: "......"

Feng Mian almost immediately thought of Master Qingyun of Xiangguo Temple.

Looking down at Xiao Yanbao with a pair of big moist eyes blinking in his arms, Feng Sleep was faster.

It didn't take long to reach the northwest corner of the East Palace, and after passing through the stone arch, Feng Mian recognized Master Qingyun with his back to them at a glance.

"Master Qingyun."

Master Qingyun heard the movement and quickly turned to look at the comer.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Feng Mian nodded, and the two exchanged information.

Xiao Yanbao took the opportunity to take back the threads visiting here into his mind.

The threads are very active, and they can't help but want to go out.

Xiao Yanbao patted his head anxiously.

"Good boy...... It's dangerous out there. ”

The threads are restless.

Xiao Yanbao is more anxious.

"Really...... There's a ghost out there. ”

When mentioning ghost things, Xiao Yanbao couldn't help but glance at the ghost things trapped by Master Qingyun.

At this glance, the little guy subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

It looks delicious.

Master Qingyun changed his expression in the moment when Xiao Yanbao retracted the threads.

"Gone?"

Fengmian was confused.

"Master Qingyun, what has disappeared?"

Without waiting for Master Qingyun to respond, Feng Mian hurriedly looked at Xiao Yanbao in his arms.

Xiao Yanbao's big round eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be ......

Is that saliva?

Fengmian was stunned.

"Yanbao, you ......"

Xiao Yanbao smashed his mouth and tried to turn his gaze back.

Then cleverly change the subject.

She pressed the little milk voice very low, for fear that Master Qingyun would hear it.

"Fengmian pot pot, the ghost thing is still in the hood, it hasn't disappeared, and it hasn't run away."

Fengmian: "......"

So what disappeared?

Master Qingyun has profound skills, and he understands the art of Qihuang, so he naturally hears the sound of Xiao Yanbao's milk whirring clearly.

After listening to this, he looked at Xiao Yanbao in disbelief.

"This little friend...... Can you see the ghost? ”

Xiao Yanbao, who was nestled in Fengmian's arms, stiffened, and his big round eyes widened and widened.

Because of the uneasiness, a few strands of hair on the little head were erected by the threads in the brain.

The threads were still dancing fast, and Xiao Yanbao realized that it was not good.

This is the posture of the threads that are about to attack.

Xiao Yanbao was so anxious that she let out a whirl.

"No, you can't!"

The threads in the brain danced wildly.

Feng Mian noticed her strange appearance and hurriedly lowered his head to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, Yanbao, this is Master Qingyun of Xiangguo Temple."

Guessing that Master Qingyun heard what Xiao Yanbao had just told him, Feng Mian thought a little and quickly explained.

"Master Qingyun, this is Yan Bao, the newly crowned Lord of Fu Jin by my father."

Master Qingyun bowed slightly, and still maintained a loving smile on his face, but his eyes looked at Xiao Yanbao much deeper.

Fengmian continued to explain.

"Yan Bao fell his head in the Xiangfu before, and it seems that he can see ghosts when he wakes up."

A hint of surprise crossed Master Qingyun's eyes.

"Little county lord, did you see the ghost thing after you fell?"

Xiao Yanbao hesitated for a moment, blinked his big watery eyes and nodded timidly.

Master Qingyun was thoughtful.

"Little county lord, can the poor monk touch your forehead?"

Xiao Yanbao did not hesitate to refuse.

"Don't!"

Master Qingyun: "......"

The little guy is really weird.

No wonder he couldn't see through it when he looked at it carefully.

He entered the palace on the secret order of His Majesty, and before he entered the palace to meet His Majesty, he found that there was yin qi hovering around the East Palace, so he came to the East Palace first.

I didn't expect the little county lord to be able to see those things.

I can only see it after a fall.

Isn't it possessed by something dirty?

He had to touch the other party's Yin Tang acupoint with his hand to find out.

Thinking of this, Master Qingyun lowered his eyes and spoke.

"Little county lord, offend ......"

There was a "bang", and Master Qingyun was shaken away like a huge ball of meat.

The chubby body slammed into the wall four meters away, deeply embedded in it.

Master Qingyun stared at Xiao Yanbao in disbelief, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell unconscious on the spot.

Fengmian: "......"

Xiao Yanbao: "......"

Xiao Yanbao was in a hurry.

The roar slipped out of Brother Fengmian's arms and went straight to Master Qingyun's side.

"Yunyun senior!"

"Yunyun senior, how swollen are you?"

Feng Mian finally came to his senses, and just as he was about to pass, a cold and biting cold air rushed towards the door in front of him.

Feng Mian immediately thought of what Xiao Yan Bao said on the way.

The hell is trapped in the hood!

Now Master Qingyun has fainted, and the ghost thing has been freed.

He subconsciously dodged to the side.

"Words and treasures!"

As soon as Xiao Yanbao turned around, he saw that the ghost thing that had been trapped by the cover before actually pounced on Brother Fengmian.

Xiao Yanbao's eyes widened!

The cheeks are puffed out!

yelled at the milk murderer.

"What the hell! Don't hurt the wind and sleep pot! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the threads in his brain instantly penetrated the ghost thing's heavenly spirit cover and heart, and the ghost thing let out a terrible scream, turning into a black mist and began to dissipate.

Xiao Yanbao stared directly at the other party's Tianling cover, and smashed his small mouth.

The threads began to teleport into her small mouth the demonic skull's undissipated divine power.

It tastes good.

Xiao Yanbao couldn't help but sigh in satisfaction.

Then he looked down at his little belly, which was slowly becoming round and bulging, and touched it happily with his little hands.

"Hiccup~"

On the side, I witnessed Xiao Yanbao eating those things again: "......"

Xiao Yanbao suddenly froze.

Not good!

It's so much fun to eat!

I forgot that Brother Fengmian was beside me.

And she also eats alone in front of Brother Fengmian!

Realizing this, Xiao Yanbao looked sideways at Feng Mian with a weak heart.

Swallowing her saliva, she tried to discuss it with Fengmian.

"Fengmian pot pot, why don't you next time you encounter a ghost, Yanbao will give some to Fengmian pot pot times (eat)?"

Fengmian: "......"

He can't eat the hell.

But the hell can kill him!

Although he was shocked again that Xiao Yanbao could really eat ghost things, Feng Mian was still full of spoiling.

"Thank you, Yanbao, but you can't eat ghost things in the Fengmian pot."

Xiao Yanbao was stunned.

Right!

A-Niang said that when she grows up, she will become different from normal people.

But she's only three years old now.

Is three years old already grown?

Feng Mian looked at Xiao Yanbao and froze, thinking that she was injured somewhere.

"Yanbao, are you hurt?"

Xiao Yanbao relieved himself and hurriedly shook his head.

"No, Fengmian pot, Sou Sang (injured) is the senior master of Yunyun)."

Feng Mian was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Master Qingyun was still stuck in the wall.

He took Xiao Yanbao's hand and took her to see Master Qingyun quickly.

Master Qingyun was slowly opening his eyes, and everything in front of him was still a little blurry.

But the power that shook him away in an instant just now seemed to be close at hand, and Master Qingyun's eyes widened suddenly, and he was completely awake in half a second.

Seeing Feng Mian and Xiao Yanbao in front of him, Master Qingyun went to see Xiao Yanbao for the first time.

Xiao Yanbao felt guilty.

It was the threads that shook the clouds and clouds.

"Yunyun senior (master), are you okay?"

Master Qingyun closed his eyes and insisted on raising his hand to touch the Xiaoyan Treasure Seal Hall acupoint, but found that his hand couldn't move at all.

Not only the hands, but also the limbs and the head could not move.

That's when he realized something was wrong.

He seems to be stuck in something!

What's the situation?