The maid sniffed, wiped the tears from her eyes, looked at it carefully, and then kowtowed a few times, knocking her forehead red, "Miss, there is no one there at all, don't make fun of the slave and maid anymore." ”

She still thinks that the desolate spirit is targeting her, although she doesn't know what she did wrong, but as a maid, she has no right to quibble at all, no matter whether it is right or wrong, she must admit it, and if the master says it is wrong, then it must be wrong.

The desolate spirit took a deep breath, grabbed Li Wuchen and walked in front of the maid.

Li Wuchen wanted to resist, but found that he was in the hands of the desolate spirit, and he had no strength to resist at all.

"Come, I'll see if you see him. ”

At the moment, the desolate spirit felt that this maid was playing with the man in front of her, so she began to be a little annoyed.

The maid didn't dare to disobey the desolate spirit, so according to her instructions, she trembled and stretched out her right hand and touched Li Wuchen's body, but as before, that hand penetrated again.

The desolate spirit saw it clearly, his eyes widened, and he waved his hand and beckoned a servant, and ordered him to reach out and touch Li Wuchen, but without exception, he didn't touch it.

"You...... You...... You ......."

The desolate spirit was really panicked now, and pointed at Li Wuchen who didn't say anything for a long time.

"I am a ghost, a lonely ghost who eats people. ”

Li Wuchen deliberately licked his lips, squinted his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and pretended to be a cannibal.

Seeing this, the desolate spirit screamed, turned around and ran towards the Sansheng Pavilion, and kept shouting, "Don't eat me, don't eat me, I'm not delicious." ”

Li Wuchen sniffed and grinned, just now he heard an old man who looked like a housekeeper behind him, with a solemn face and ordered to the servants beside him, "Go and call the master, just say that the young lady is crazy." ”

This episode made the already busy Wasteland even more busy, after a meal of chickens and dogs, more than a dozen gorgeously dressed men and women came, after two hours of painstaking persuasion, the Wild Spirit came out of the Sansheng Pavilion with the support of many family members, until when he found that Li Wuchen was not there, he dared to carefully walk down the steps and go to eat with his family.

But she didn't go far, the desolate spirit felt a slight chill in her neck, as if someone was blowing behind her, and when she turned around, it was Li Wuchen's grinning face that was directly in front of her, and she screamed again, broke free from everyone, and fled back to the Sansheng Pavilion again.

"No matter how much silver taels I spend, I must cure Miss before the wedding comes. ”

The owner of the Wasteland, that is, the father of the Wasteland, said in a deep voice to the butler angrily, and then left with his sleeves brushed up.

Li Wuchen chuckled lightly, and walked towards the Sansheng Pavilion, but as soon as he stepped on the steps, he was quickly bounced away by a golden light for several meters, and under the plaque of the Sansheng Pavilion, there was a jade gossip mirror hanging high.

"I was just teasing you, I'm not a ghost!"

As the only person in this mansion who could see himself, Li Wuchen believed that his hope of going back must be in the body of the desolate spirit, so he no longer dared to mess around at the moment, and hurriedly stood under the steps and shouted loudly towards the Sansheng Pavilion.

After waiting for a long time, there was not the slightest movement in the pavilion, Li Wuchen scratched the back of his head, and felt extremely regretful for his recklessness, this is the second time he has pitted himself today.

"Believe me, I'm not a ghost, I'm a human! ”

He shouted late into the night from day to night, and the desolate spirit seemed to have made up his mind to ignore him, so he didn't even want to open the cracks in the doors and windows.

"How can you trust me?"

Li Wuchen couldn't shout, he sat directly on the ground, this was his last struggle, if he didn't respond, he couldn't help it, the white jade gossip mirror was very powerful, even if he ran out of means, he couldn't take a step at all.

It seemed that he hadn't heard Li Wuchen's voice for a long time, and with a 'squeak', the wooden window on the second floor was slowly pushed open a thin crack, and the desolate spirit had tears on his face, staring at Li Wuchen who was already lying on the ground, and asked timidly, "How do you prove it?"

Li Wuchen was overjoyed, and he stood up with a bounce, and just wanted to open his mouth but was stunned, yes, how could he prove it, as a person, he had never proved it, and he had no experience at all.

The atmosphere condensed for a while, and the two stared at each other with wide eyes.

After ten breaths, the desolate spirit seemed to be tired of waiting, so he planned to close the wooden window, but Li Wuchen was willing, and hurriedly shouted, "I...... I can fly, the kind that drives the immortal white clouds. ”

Stepping on auspicious clouds has always been the exclusive property of immortals in the folk, and evil ghosts are against evil winds, so this reason is completely convincing.

After another embarrassing ten breaths, the desolate spirit seemed to have figured it out, frowned, and said, "Then you fly, I will believe you if you fly." ”

Li Wuchen breathed a long sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, when he was a child, he was very envious of the old Taoist priest who could fly in the air, and begged for a long time before letting the old Taoist priest hand over this hand to him.

At that moment, he stopped inking, pinched his hands, and white clouds appeared out of thin air under his feet, supporting him to rise slowly into the air, and it didn't take long for him to maintain a parallel height with the desolate spirit.

"Now you're ....."

Before he finished speaking, the white clouds dissipated instantly, and Li Wuchen fell straight down, falling to the ground with his buttocks, although it didn't hurt, but he fell on all fours, looking quite happy.

"Now you believe it!"

Li Wuchen got up with difficulty, straightened his broken and deformed arms, and asked loudly at the desolate spirit above the attic.

The desolate spirit was silent for a while, shook his head, and said, "I still don't believe it, I heard that the immortals can control the thunder, will you?"

Li Wuchen was stunned for a moment, the thunder method belongs to the high-level magic in the Taoist technique, if Li Qingfeng comes, it will definitely be no problem, but he can't learn it at all if he only knows a little fur.

Seeing that Li Wuchen was stunned, the desolate spirit snorted lightly, and shouted, "I see that you are a liar, you can't even control the thunder so simply, you must want to trick me into eating it, I don't believe you." ”

Li Wuchen now has the heart to die, and he controls the thunder so simply, even if you kill him, he won't be able to learn it, the old Taoist priest has long asserted that he has no chance with the Tao in his life, and it is already a great blessing to be able to learn a fur, otherwise he would not have bothered to send him to Old Man Qiu as an apprentice.

Seeing that the desolate spirit was about to close the wooden window again, Li Wuchen suddenly jumped to his feet in a hurry and shouted, "Yes, yes, isn't it just to control the thunder?" ”

Li Wuchen saw that the desolate spirit stopped closing the window, and turned around anxiously like an ant on a hot pot.

"Humph!

The desolate spirit snorted coldly, waved his hand and prepared to close the window.

"Wait!

Li Wuchen slapped himself in the mouth, and secretly scolded himself for thinking of this stubble now, Lei Fa, he does have a way.