"Without further ado, Yan Sang, you will show the way, and we will set off immediately. ”

Li Xisheng walked out of the door first, Lin Zamao and Bajie Bald Donkey stretched out their arms at the same time, Lin Zamao spread his hands into palms, and Bajie Bald Donkey threw out a punch, just caught in his hand by the former.

Lin Zamao kept up with Li Xisheng's pace with a disdainful chuckle, but the Bajie bald donkey sighed, and when he had to carry Yan Sang on his back, he walked out of the door.

"Hades, you have to remember me well, I'm not as ruthless as Lin Zamao, just leave you alone......"

Yan Sang nodded silently, but he was a little disdainful in his heart, didn't you become a coolie when you lost your guessing boxing, when I couldn't understand it?

The bald donkey of Bajie went out of the door, Li Xisheng and Lin Zamao were already waiting on the roof, their knees were slightly bent, Yan Sang on the monk's back had not yet reacted, he only felt that his body was light, and he had not yet felt how the monk had exerted, and he had already come to the roof.

After coming to this world for seven days, Yan Sang had never seen real martial arts or the mystical method of channeling the gods except for the amazing physical strength of the Taoist monk in the hook column, and it was only then that he could feel that these two unreliable colleagues had some ability.

When he came to the roof, Yan Sang's eyes narrowed, and the scorching sunlight made him a little unable to open them, and he barely recognized the direction, and as soon as he pointed in the direction, he felt like a cloud driving through the mist, and he had reached the next roof.

During the roof movement, the people of Hewei Village pointed at the bottom, but they were not as surprised as Yan Sang imagined, thinking that the old village chief had already explained, but he was a little afraid that his roof would be trampled on.

After a while, Yan Sang took Li Xisheng and the three of them to the previous house, and when the roof fell, he saw the man sneakily push open the door, probe left and right with a smug smile, and when he felt safe, he walked out and left with cheerful steps.

'It's over?'

Yan Sang was a little stunned, he knew that this man was a silver-like wax spearhead, so he didn't confess, anyway, when he came here, the big show was just finished, and he wouldn't be as embarrassed as he was just now.

"Is it in that room?" Lin Xisheng asked, as if he was a little surprised.

Yan Sang nodded, but he wasn't sure if his soul was still in the house.

Since he was beaten on the back of the bald donkey, he has never heard any sound or seen any scenes, so it is difficult for him to say whether this soul is still in the house now.

"Strange, without any breath. ”

Li Xisheng frowned and looked at the Taoist monk, who also shook his head, indicating that he did not feel his own Dharma Qi, nor did he sense any soul aura at all.

"The people in the room, drowsy! The breath in the room is refreshed!"

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded, and at the same time, Li Xi's delicate body fell and walked directly into the room, so fast that Yan Sang didn't have time to remind him.

When the Bajie bald donkey carried him into the room, Yan Sang found that the woman on the bed had already fallen asleep, with a hint of unfinished smile, and the quilt was tightly covered, which made the Taoist monk cry out for pity.

Well, this quilt should be covered by Li Xisheng, and it looks very peaceful.

And there is no moisture or ocean smell in the room, but it is exceptionally fresh, like a gust of wind blowing, sweeping away all those peculiar smells.

This is the effect of Li Xisheng's two sentences just now.

"How's that, magical, right?" said the Bajie Bald Donkey, teasingly, "Unfortunately, the Buddhists don't have such magical powers. Speaking of which, in terms of daily use by the people, Confucianism is the most suitable. ”

"Master of the Eight Precepts, can this Confucian word be used on living people?" Yan Sang's smile was a little ambiguous, and he asked in a low voice.

"Naturally, you can. Bajie Bald Donkey showed a knowing smile, suddenly felt Li Xisheng's gaze, and immediately said: "For battle, you can harvest unexpected results!"

This is full of desire to survive!

"Just now, my soul drifted to that corner. ”

Yan Sang hurriedly pointed to the corner of the house, and from the perspective just now, if there was no accident, it was exactly in the northwest corner of the house.

"And now?"

"There's nothing to see right now, so it's hard to say if it's still there. ”

Yan Sang hesitated to reply, but in the next second, he saw Li Xisheng shaking his head and saying, "I can't sense any soul breath, and I can even say that I don't sense any traces of soul retention at all." ”

"Me too!" replied the Taoist monk at the same time.

"I'm not mistaken. ”

The Taoist monk looked at him questioningly, and Yan Sang immediately explained, the furnishings of this room plus the pair of men and women, it is absolutely impossible to find a mistake here, but unexpectedly, Li Xisheng showed a deep expression, but the Taoist monk still had an expression of disbelief.

Fu, these two goods are deliberate!

"In this case, you two stay here, and Yan Sang and I will look to see if we can find another place. ”

Li Xisheng refers to the place where I heard the sound, but compared to the current room, it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack to find another one by the sound alone.

"Boss, why are we staying here? No, I'm going to follow you!"

Bajie Bald Donkey's face was full of reluctance, but the afterglow was floating towards the pretty shadow on the bed, and it was obvious that he couldn't help it.

"Chief, you mean, young lady?"

Unlike the monk who controls his IQ from the lower half of his body, Lin Zamao reacted immediately, "But the cheater, or more than these two, is it necessary to keep an eye on this place alone? Moreover, there is no need for me to stay with Bajie, right?"

"Miscellaneous hair, what do you mean? Don't you want to stay with me?" Bajie Bald Donkey was a little unhappy.

Lin Zamao didn't even talk to the monk, and gave him a back of the head for him to experience on his own, but Li Xisheng's next sentence made Lin Zamao's face suddenly stiffen and a little embarrassed.

"I'm afraid it's not safe to leave you alone. ”

Li Xisheng looked at the woman on the bed, obviously, referring to the fear that the woman would not be safe.

Lin Zamao's face was embarrassed, but the bald donkey of Bajie was a little uncomfortable with a smile, although he was slapped in the face together, it was better than him being teased alone.

'Leave the two of them down, I'm afraid that woman will be even more unsafe,' Yan Sang complained inwardly.

"You two hide, keep watching, and if you're okay tonight, come back and discuss your next steps. After Li Xisheng finished commanding, he looked at Yan Sang, "Can you go?"

Getting off the monk's back, Yan Sang nodded, "Yes!"

"Can you go, why don't you say it earlier?" the monk said with round eyes and extreme dissatisfaction.

"I see you're happy to carry it, I'm embarrassed. Yan Sang smiled, "But I can't fly." ”

"Follow me!"

Yan Sang followed Li Xisheng to the outside of the room, and under the gaze of the Taoist monk, he only felt that his neckline was tight, and he was lifted up like a chicken, and followed the delicate body away on the roof.