"Qiaoqiao, can't you just say a few nice things to me?"

Qiao Shihan turned a deaf ear to what he said, bent down slightly, and said in a straight voice: "My lord, if there is nothing else, the little girl will retire first." ”

"Qiao Shihan, don't take yourself too seriously. Although I won't do anything to you, Xiao Zifeng's life is in my hands. ”

Hearing this, Qiao Shihan smiled slightly, straightened her waist, looked directly at Wei Xiao and said, "She has nothing to do with me, if you want to do something to her, you don't have to think about me at all." ”

After saying that, he walked away very quickly.

"Jojo !!"

Wei looked at Qiao Shihan's left back angrily, and roared hoarsely.

The two of them, who have known each other hundreds of years ago, have the grace of saving his life with him, and he has the grace of saving his father from her, and the two have added to the relationship.

Since the two of them signed the contract, every life, she would come to him for help because of her father's death, and he would be injured for various reasons and had to rely on her.

It's like reincarnation, constantly intersecting at a point of fate, that's why she won't live to be twenty years old, because they disturb the order of the Three Realms, in fact, as long as she lets go of her attachments, she can be liberated.

But she is too stubborn, stubbornly wants to resurrect her father, but human life is worth a life, even she is no exception.

So every time, the day she died was also the day of her father's resurrection.

"Don't be in a hurry, let's find a place to rest first!"

"Well, there seems to be a village ahead, I'll ask. ”

"No, let's not enter the village, just find a place to block the wind at the entrance of the village. ”

"Okay!" reluctantly pursed his mouth, and Guan Qin agreed aggrievedly.

My sister's temper is getting more and more weird, I don't like soft beds, and I have to insist on sleeping in the cold wind.

Alas, when he returns to the sect tomorrow, he must lie in bed for three or five days.

Wind Chime: Dream! Lie down for too long, and you are not afraid of deterioration of your limbs.

Toot toot~

"Yo, it's pretty punctual. The mobile phone rang suddenly, and Xiao Zifeng looked at the name shown on the note, and suddenly smiled.

"Hey!"

"Okay, I got it. ”

"Well, thank you. ”

At the end of a few short sentences, Xiao Zifeng happily held his mobile phone, and the happiness between his eyebrows was self-evident.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!

"Senior sister, there is a broken temple at the entrance of the village, let's stay in the broken temple tonight!"

"Senior sister?"

Guan Qin stood in front of Xiao Zifeng, waved his hand, and seeing that his senior sister still ignored him, he couldn't help but tug on the sleeve of Xiao Zifeng's coat.

"Oh, good!"

After coming back to his senses and hearing his junior brother's question, Xiao Zifeng hurriedly jumped down from the cart.

The broken temple is worthy of being a broken temple, and a broken temple, saying that the temple has a bit of praise, this house looks old, the walls are made of blocks of mud, probably experienced too much wind and frost, and the walls are full of cracks.

Xiao Zifeng crossed the threshold with his backpack and suddenly smelled a strange smell.

It has a sour taste like vinegar, a spicy taste like garlic, and a vague harsh astringency.

Hmm, something, it tastes so weird!

Raising his hand to fan the musty smell in the air, Xiao Zifeng looked around curiously.

The inside of the house was dilapidated, and it was a mud house.

There was dust everywhere, occasional children's footprints, wooden sticks and bricks thrown everywhere, but there was something strange about this house.

Xiao Zifeng paced to the offering table in the middle of the house, staring at the enshrined stone statue with puzzled eyes, shaking his head and rubbing his eyes again.

This stone statue is so familiar!

"Alas, senior sister, why does this stone statue look so similar to Nightmare?"

"Nightmare?" Xiao Zifeng looked back at Guan Qin in confusion and asked suspiciously.

It's just a stone statue, how does he think it's a nightmare?

The characters carved in stone are very different from the real people, and the facial features are even more indistinguishable, how can he see at a glance that it is a nightmare?

"Yes, look at the fingers and ears of the stone statue. When you were fighting with Nightmare, I had nothing to do, so I looked at him closely, and I found that one of the fingers of his right hand was only half cut off, and the same was true on the stone statue, and the tail finger was half cut off. There are also ears, the ears of the nightmare are particularly weird, the ear peaks are particularly pointed, and they are very similar to the elves, and the earlobes are particularly generous, like Maitreya Buddha, and the same is true on the stone statues. ”

Guan Qin explained as he pointed to the similarities and differences on the stone statue.

On weekdays, he likes to observe things, and with the fact that his senior sister and the nightmare have been fighting for so long, he has nothing to do, and he really can't find anything else except observing.

I'm too bored, I can only find something to do by myself, I didn't expect him to be able to use it in the middle, but the stone statue is quite restored, except for the slight difference in the face, the height ratio and details are not much different.

After listening to the description of the junior brother, Xiao Zifeng had a flash of inspiration, looked around with bright eyes, patted Guan Qin's shoulder excitedly, and gently instructed: "Senior brother, you turn on the flashlight and look around the house to see if you can find any clues." ”

Life is always full of surprises and accidents, as long as you have good intentions, luck is not too bad.

As soon as the front foot finished talking to Yu Dazhuang on the phone, the back foot found the key place, and her luck was specially given by God.

A few days ago, she and Yu Dazhuang had a long conversation, and finally she promised to persuade Master to support him in becoming the head of the house, and he would help her to check the nest of the nightmare.

A cultivator doesn't like to talk completely, she always says half and leaves half, she bets that he knows some news, so she walked all the way along the remote country road, but she didn't expect to get such an important clue.

Ordinary people worship things that are not Guan Yunchang, Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, etc., but there is only one person who worships the Nightmare, and that is the girl who signed a contract with the Nightmare Devil hundreds of years ago.

But although this house is old, it will never be a hundred years old.

Xiao Zifeng picked up the stone statue, wiped the dust off the stone statue with his index finger, stared sharply at the carved marks on the stone statue, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

The carving time of this stone statue is not more than 20 years, and this house, Xiaozifeng paced to the corner of the wall, picked up a stick and vigorously picked up the soil in the corner of the wall, grabbed a handful with his bare hands, smelled the smell of the soil, looked at the soil carefully for a while, and the smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

That's right!

When I was talking to Master on the phone yesterday, Master said that about 20 years ago, he and the head of the Dharmaist family each led three elders from the sect to fight with the Nightmare in the woods next to the Yuliu River, and that battle was fought very hard, neither won nor lost, and both sides were injured to varying degrees.

Then she learned through Yu Dazhuang that the demon had not appeared in the world for nearly twenty years, which means that the ghost she had transformed before might be a test hand for the demon who had just recovered.

If this is the case, Wei will sign a contract with Qiaoqiao, I am afraid that there is a reason to follow.

She now worries that Jojo has been captured by the Nightmare and forced Jojo to do what she doesn't want to do.

The mind is like a big turntable, the more I think about the troubles, the worse the face of the smiling Zifeng.

If so, she ......

"Senior sister, I found this. ”

"Wind!" Xiao Zifeng hurriedly took the wooden card handed over by Guan Qin, and his eyeballs instantly cracked.

Wind!

If she guessed correctly, this should be her wooden card!

"Senior sister, I think it's very depressing here, and it doesn't seem to be very safe, so let's change places. ”

"No, no, junior brother, you clean up first, and I'll go outside to breathe. ”

Holding the wooden sign tightly, Xiao Zifeng waved his hand in a panic, and walked out with heavy steps.

Boom!

"Senior sister, be careful. ”

I was panicked and confused, I didn't have to pay attention to the threshold, my foot accidentally hit the threshold, I stumbled suddenly, and after stabilizing my body, Xiao Zifeng lifted my shirt and sat on the threshold in a daze.

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