Chapter 023: Impossible, This Demon King is a bit stupid

Cheng Huan said to take a hand, and in the end, Wei Zhi made his own move.

They didn't know if the plague would be transmitted from person to person, and Wei Zhi didn't dare to let Cheng Huan move, so he found a raised stone under the tree and wiped it with his sleeve, which allowed Cheng Huan to sit on it.

Cheng Huan was happy to see him busy coming and going, holding his chin and looking at Wei Zhi's figure busy, he picked up a grass that he didn't know where it came from, as if it didn't have bones.

By the time the two of them finished packing up and went back, Tang Yan was already lying in Ah Le's arms and purring happily.

Ling Xiao didn't know where he had jumped again, and he didn't worry about him if he didn't fall down.

Yun Pingqiu leaned against the tree, and when he heard Cheng Huan's footsteps coming back, he glanced up, and then closed his eyes again.

A silvery-white cloudy sun hung overhead.

There was not even the sound of insects chirping, and in this rare silence, a group of people quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps it was to return to the Emperor Mountain and revisit the old place, Cheng Huan dreamed of a lot of chaotic scenes this night.

In the dream, she also took Wei Zhi to wander around the world.

Occasionally, when they met some righteous path disciples, they would worship and cautiously talk to Cheng Huan, wanting to try the Cangming Sword in her hand.

At that time, she was probably young and vigorous, and the more others wanted to see her use a sword, the more Cheng Huan didn't use it.

She always used some strange talisman to toss around the people who came to provoke her.

In Cheng Huan's words, it may be that her sword is used to slay demons and eliminate demons.

It's a pity that when Cheng Huan wanted to use it later, he couldn't use the Cangming Sword anymore.

The dream was too mixed, and when Cheng Huan woke up, he only felt that his mind was dizzy.

It was as if something was hanging from her eyelids, so heavy that she wanted to continue to sleep.

Finally opened her eyes, and Cheng Huan saw Wei Zhi squatting a few meters away from her like a rabbit.

She couldn't help but be stunned.

When she went to bed last night, this man was still stuck to her like a kraft candy.

Wei Zhi saw that Cheng Huan woke up, and did not come over as usual, the corners of his mouth pursed into a straight line, looking at Cheng Huan from a distance.

Cheng Huan almost watched Wei Zhi grow up, and when she saw Wei Zhi's reaction, she frowned: "What happened?"

Wei Zhi didn't speak.

Cheng Huan saw that the others did not wake up, and was worried about disturbing them, so he got up and walked towards Wei Zhi.

Who knew that Wei Zhi jumped away violently as if he had been stepped on by someone's tail.

Cheng Huan: "...... Come here. ”

Maybe he didn't wake up, Cheng Huan rarely had a smile in the corner of his eyes, giving people a stern feeling.

Wei Zhi didn't move, he looked at Cheng Huan and whispered, "Don't move, I seem to be infected." ”

Cheng Huan's body stiffened.

Wei Zhi scratched his head, and his expression looked a little depressed: "It should be when I went to the village yesterday." ”

"Huh?"

Wei Zhi hadn't come back to his senses yet: "Master, I think there will be a possibility that someone will pass it on." Yun Pingqiu used magic to block the cloudy day all the way, and we only entered the village yesterday and touched people. ”

Cheng Huan said quietly: "Is your head very dizzy, still hot, and you don't have any strength in your body?"

Wei Zhi was slightly stunned: "How does Master know?"

Cheng Huan showed a helpless look on her face, she pressed the bulge between her eyebrows, and slowly let out a long breath: "Me too." ”

“......”

Wei Zhi didn't know what to say for a while.

When Ling Xiao woke up, what he saw was Cheng Huan and Wei Zhi looking at each other a few meters apart.

He was taken aback: "You two don't sleep early in the morning, and what are you tossing." ”

Cheng Huan turned his head with heavy eyes.

Ling Xiao was stared at by her and her scalp was numb.

"Ling Xiao. Cheng Huan smiled at him.

Ling Xiao subconsciously hugged his arm.

Since he and Cheng Huan met, every time he heard her speak in this tone, there was almost no good thing in the future.

"I seem to be sick. Cheng Huan half lifted her eyes, when she did this action, she couldn't say how pitiful.

"No, the scourge has been left for thousands of years, and you don't look like a sick seedling. Ling Xiao said vigilantly.

Cheng Huan innocently stretched out his hand to him: "I don't believe you touch it." ”

When Wei Zhi heard this, he looked at Cheng Huan and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Ling Xiao cautiously approached Cheng Huan.

To his surprise, until he walked to Cheng Huan's side, Cheng Huan didn't do anything demonic.

With Ling Xiao's understanding of Cheng Huan, it was normal for her to take out a sword and stab herself while she was not paying attention.

Ling Xiao not only didn't let go, but was even more puzzled: "What are you going to do?"

Cheng Huan shook his hand at him.

Ling Xiao carefully touched Cheng Huan's claws as if he were pinching something terrible.

It's a little hot......

But it doesn't look like there's any poison on the claws.

Ling Xiao was at a loss.

Cheng Huan lowered his eyes: "I'm really sick." ”

Ling Xiao looked at Cheng Huan'an's quiet appearance, and rarely began to reflect on whether he was too much of a villain's belly.

Although Cheng Huan is a little scheming and restless, she is still a girl after all.

Ling Xiao's conscience clenched Cheng Huan's hand uneasily, and reached out to probe her forehead: "How can it be burned like this, I have never seen a person who cultivates the truth so weakly." ”

After speaking, he seemed to understand something, his eyes suddenly widened, and he roared out in disbelief: "Cheng Huan, you bastard, what did you do secretly with Wei Zhi yesterday in the grove!

Ling Xiao's voice directly woke up everyone else who was still sleeping.

Wei Zhi reacted to Ling Xiao's meaning, and a white jade-like face quickly began to redden.

"Don't talk nonsense. Wei Zhi rarely knew how to defend himself.

Ling Xiao will not be deceived by the appearance of these two people.

He hadn't forgotten how he had been tossed around by them before.

He's not the same young kid he used to be!

He craned his neck and retorted, "Am I talking nonsense?

Wei Zhi's face turned strangely redder.

Cheng Huan met everyone's inquiring gaze and raised a meaningful smile at Ling Xiao: "I have a fever because I am infected. ”

Ling Xiao was stunned.

Cheng Huan smiled and added two words: "Plague." ”

"Cheng Huan, you're a dog!! Ling Xiao slammed into throwing off Cheng Huan's paws, but she was firmly gripping them in her hands.

Ling Xiao jumped up and down as if his clothes had been burned by fire, and scolded Cheng Huan over and over again.

Cheng Huan waited for him to make enough trouble, and then let go of Ling Xiao's hand.

Ling Xiao seemed to have the heart to pounce and Cheng Huan's desperate heart.

Fortunately, Yun Pingqiu spoke up before him: "Senior Sister Cheng, what's going on?"

Cheng Huan told himself and Wei Zhi what happened last night as it was.

After listening to this, Yun Pingqiu thought carefully: "If it will be passed from person to person, it was Wei Zhi who was moving the corpse yesterday, and you touched Wei Zhi later?"

When Wei Zhi heard the touch, his eyes drifted away again.

The flush that was about to fade crawled from behind the ears to the face.

Ling Xiao: "......"

This master and apprentice are too dirty!

Cheng Huan shook his head.

Tang Yan couldn't help but ask, "It's not a cloudy day, it's not Wei Zhi, how did Master get infected?"

Ling Xiao was still rubbing his hands desperately, as if he could rub away the plague in this way.

Cheng Huan replied: "What we have been guessing before is that the cloudy day is the source of the plague, so we have always used magic to block the cloudy day along the way, and we have not come into contact with anyone who has infected the plague. ”

Tang Yan nodded: "That's right, because the plague spread in Xiqi when it came out of the cloudy sun." ”

Cheng Huan turned his head and looked at Tang Yan: "What if you think about it from a different angle?"

Tang Yan blinked a little blankly: "What do you mean?"

Yun Pingqiu suddenly raised his head.

Ling Xiao's clutching of his hand also stopped.

He almost blurted out, "No." ”

"It's possible. Yun Pingqiu said.

"I trust Master's judgment. Wei knows.

Tang Yan looked at a few of them, eager to scratch his head.

It was as if the whole world knew, but he didn't understand anything.

Tang Yan looked at Ah Le in a broken heart: "Do you understand?"

Ah Le originally wanted to nod, but looking at Tang Yan's sad expression, he suddenly looked at him with that kind of fatherly gaze again, and then shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Cheng Huan specially explained to him: "After Wei Zhi and I entered the village yesterday, only Wei Zhi met those people throughout the whole process, and it is possible that he was infected with the plague, but I didn't touch anyone, nor was I exposed to the sun, but I still had a fever when I woke up." ”

Tang Yan asked as if he didn't understand, "So there is one thing that Master and Wei Zhi both did, and we didn't do it?"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but let out an evil smile: "Isn't that the grove." ”

Wei Zhi lowered his head in a panic, but unfortunately the roots of his ears that emerged from his hair were already so red that they were about to drip blood.

"Oh, you guessed it. Ling Xiao whistled.

Cheng Huan touched him.

Ling Xiao screamed and jumped away, finally settled.

Cheng Huan patiently explained to Tang Yan: "It's water. Last night, Wei Zhi and I went to the river to wash our hands, and this was the only thing we didn't do before, and Wei Zhi and I did it last night. ”

Tang Yan suddenly realized: "None of us touched the water before. ”

All of them have cultivation in their bodies, even if it is Tang Yan, he also relies on the spiritual power in his body, and he can completely drink water every day like a mortal.

Tang Yan thought about it with his not very clever head, and fell into confusion again: "Why is that cloudy day?"

"That's what I just said to think from a different perspective. Cheng Huan said: "If the cloudy day is not the source of the spread of the plague, what if it wants to stop the plague?"

This time, even Tang Yan showed an incredible look: "No......"

He muttered in disbelief: "According to Master's meaning, water is the source of the plague, and the cloudy day is to stop the plague, so it appears to want to dry the water? It's impossible. ”

Cheng Huan glanced at Tang Yan deeply.

If Ah Le is right, Tang Yan is really the biological flesh and blood of the demon king Feng Ming, and it is not surprising that Feng Ming can do such a thing from Tang Yan's brain.

Ah Le felt that he should correct the name of the demon clan: "I know that I can't do it, this demon king is also a hero." ”

Ling Xiao said coldly: "How do you know that the cloudy day is caused by the demon king?"

Cheng Huan slapped his forehead and sighed.

The decline of the demon clan seems to have nothing to do with strength, it is completely a problem with IQ.

Ah Le was dumbfounded by the question, and his tongue swirled in his mouth for a long time without finding a suitable answer.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao didn't seem interested in it either.

He asked this question purely to see Ah Le's helpless appearance.

For a moment, Ling Xiao finally knew why Cheng Huan always liked to toss himself.

The feeling of being crushed by IQ...... It's really cool.