Chapter Forty-Six: Return to the Tower
When it was dawning, Xia Zixuan in the room woke up.
The first moment he opened his eyes, he saw that he was lying on Xia Bing's lap in an awkward position, and Xia Bing had already woken up.
Looking at each other, Xia Zixuan's face turned red suddenly.
"You, why didn't you wake me up?!" Xia Zixuan looked at Xia Bing in embarrassment.
But he secretly said in his heart, could this guy not be close to women for a long time, so he took the opportunity to rub oil?
"You sleep like a dead pig, how can I wake you up?" Xia Bing suddenly moved her head away, moved her numb leg and continued: "Also, I'm not trying to take advantage of you, it's because you're too heavy to move." ”
Xia Zixuan stared at this guy, and was a little embarrassed for a moment: "You, how do you know what I'm thinking?"
"Cut. I told you a long time ago that as long as I use the magic a little, I can turn into a roundworm in your stomach. Xia Bing said disdainfully.
"W-where is this? I remember being trapped in that barrier last night. And then, and then ... Xia Zixuan's head began to swell, and she didn't even remember what happened later.
Then, she began to look at the unfamiliar surroundings around her.
The space of this place is not too large, and it has an eerie feeling.
Why? Because there's a lot of paper stuff all over here.
There are boys and girls tied with paper, as well as ingots, lanterns, and houses made of paper.
Seeing these things, she suddenly felt a little scared, and subconsciously leaned towards Xia Bing's side.
"What's the matter, scared?" Xia Bing sneered.
"No, I just feel a little cold. Xia Zixuan argued strongly.
"This should be the paper shop where the red chrysanthemum opened last night, and it is the place where the civet cat and Bai Wei went. ”
Xia Zixuan rubbed her head that was a little painful, and suddenly recalled in her mind what happened in the enchantment last night.
Last night, it was the woman named Red Chrysanthemum who rescued herself, Xia Bing, and the other Taoist priests of Qinglongguan.
"What about the others, why are you the only one here?" Xia Zixuan asked as she stared at Xia Bing.
"How do I know, when I woke up, I saw you alone. ”
"Let's go, go out and have a look. ”
With that, the two walked outside.
When she arrived outside the paper shop, Xia Zixuan saw that the red chrysanthemum was drinking tea and chatting with Qingfeng Daochang.
Daoist Aomine seemed to be in a very bad mood, and after taking a sip of tea, he said indignantly: "This damn clear water! After I recover from my injuries, I must kill him to avenge my disciples." ”
"Cut! With your three-legged cat's kung fu, can you do it?" said Red Chrysanthemum disdainfully, "You forgot who was trapped in that enchantment last night and almost suffocated to death." ”
Red Chrysanthemum paused and continued, "If it weren't for me, how could you come out so smoothly?"
After hearing her words, Daoist Aomine seemed to be enraged, and said angrily: "Didn't I accidentally get dissipated by the Soul Devourer? If it weren't for that guy Qing Shui using such a yin trick, I wouldn't have been stunned." If I hadn't been stunned, with my skills, it would have been more than enough to kill that guy in Qingshui. ”
"Don't brag!" Red Chrysanthemum glanced at Qingfeng Dao contemptuously and said, "If you are really that powerful, how can you easily fall into the Soul Devouring Scatter?"
"It's not because he took advantage of my trust in him that he poisoned me. Daoist Aomine coughed lightly and continued, "When I heal from my injury, I must give him some color." ”
The two of them discussed fiercely for a long time, and it took a long time to realize the existence of Xia Zixuan and the two of them.
"Miss Xia, Young Master Xia, have you woken up?" asked Hong Chrysanthemum, looking at Xia Zixuan with concern.
Xia Zixuan nodded and began to look at her surroundings by herself.
There is a plaque hanging on the door of the room, which reads "Red Chrysanthemum Paper Binding Shop".
It seems that this is really a paper shop, no wonder there are so many paper people in it.
However, what made Xia Zixuan feel strange was why Red Chrysanthemum, a person who opened a paper shop, knew so much, and even knew how to crack that weird ghost enchantment.
What is her true identity?
Why would a high-ranking person open a paper shop in such an inconspicuous place?
Also, I don't know if Bai Wei and the civet asked this red chrysanthemum about some details about the tortoiseshell last night.
Thinking of this, she looked at the red chrysanthemum and asked, "Senior Hua, do you know where Bai Wei and the civet cat went?"
Red Chrysanthemum took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "The two of them are going to find something to break that enchantment, and when they have gathered those few things, they can go to Qinglongguan to save people." ”
"Senior, has the tortoiseshell ever said something strange to you before?" Xia Bing, who had never spoken, asked the doubts in Xia Zixuan's heart.
"This... If anything's weird, you make me think about it. Red Chrysanthemum pondered for a moment and said, "For a while, she was really a little strange. ”
"Really?" Xia Zixuan looked at the red chrysanthemum happily, and secretly said in her heart that things could finally be a little eyebrow-raising.
After that, Red Chrysanthemum told Xia Bing about the incident.
It turns out that the tortoiseshell used to come to the red chrysanthemum for tea for a while.
However, in the past, she came here with the civet, but during that time, she always came to this paper shop by herself.
And, every time she came, she was preoccupied.
Red Chrysanthemum asked her what had happened, and she wouldn't say.
Finally, after the two of them got drunk on tortoiseshell drinking here, she said something strange.
Don't force me anymore, please let me go, let us go.
Xia Bing listened carefully to what she said and said, "Besides these, hasn't she said anything else?"
"Well, that's all. Red Chrysanthemum nodded and continued: "Moreover, when she wakes up, I will ask about it again, and she will not say anything more." ”
Xia Bing raised his eyebrows and said: "There must be something wrong here, it seems that there must be something else hidden in the matter when she left the Blue Sea Fairyland." ”
Xia Zixuan nodded and said, "Not bad." ”
"After we get rid of the undead trapped in the barrier, let's find a way to investigate in a few other places. Xia Bing looked at Xia Zixuan and said.
"Hmm. That's it. ”
Then, Xia Zixuan looked at Daoist Qingfeng and asked, "Daoist, where did those apprentices of yours go?"
"They were depressed, went to the neighborhood to relax, and probably came back in a while. Aomine Dao sighed and said.
It seems that what happened last night had a great impact on them, after all, the death of so many fellow disciples and brothers would make it heartbreaking.
Then, Xia Bing sat down in front of the wooden table and chatted with Daoist Aomine.
At this time, Xia Zixuan ran to the courtyard and began to revisit the immortal art according to the cultivation method that Bai Wei had instructed him that day.
Since she hadn't practiced for a few days, she felt that the qi was a little laborious.
She brewed hard for a long time, but found that the lobelia produced with her own mind was blocked in her fingers and could not be sent.
"Haha. Why are you so stupid!" Xia Bing's voice suddenly sounded.
Xia Zixuan looked behind her and found that Xia Bing was sitting on the roof staring at her.
"Boring! If you have time, think about what to do next!" Xia Zixuan pouted at him and said, "After all, I just asked for some less important information from Red Chrysanthemum today. Aren't there a few other places that you haven't been to? Do you want to keep going to those places?"
"You should go there, and by the way, remind the people in those places to pay attention to safety, don't be like those Taoist priests of Qinglongguan, who were not only caught off guard by being killed, but also made into an enchantment. Xia Bing frowned and said, "I really don't know how perverted people are to make the undead into an enchantment, what is the origin of the demon path Qingshui?"
"I don't know. Xia Zixuan only said one sentence, then lowered her head and was sullen, as if she was thinking about something.
"What's wrong?" Xia Bing looked at her and asked.
At this time, Xia Zixuan suddenly handed him a sudden smile, which made Xia Bing suddenly have an ominous premonition.
"What's wrong with you? suddenly looked at me so strangely. Xia Bing said lightly.
"Actually, I have something I want to ask you, but I've been too busy a while ago to be too embarrassed to speak. ”
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
Then, Xia Zixuan told Xia Bing that she wanted someone to send letters to her home regularly to report her safety.
Unexpectedly, Xia Bing did not refuse her, but silently accepted the dozens of letters handed over by Xia Zixuan.
Just as Xia Bing was about to leave here alone, Xia Zixuan insisted on going with him.
Of course, she also has a hidden purpose: to go to Nanjiang City to see how the negative man Li Qingxuan is doing now. She thought that if she had the opportunity, she would definitely kill that man to avenge the dead soul of the Xia family.
The two of them used immortal arts, and it didn't take long for them to come to Nanjiang City, and Xia Bing still targeted Lingxiao Tower.
As soon as he arrived in Lingxiao Tower, he went straight to Jiang Fengshan, the owner of Lingxiao Tower.
Xia Zixuan stared at the possessed Jiang Feng in embarrassment and whispered, "Hey, why are you attached to this person again?"
Xia Bing tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Get used to it." Wait a minute, I'll use his identity to find a shopkeeper, and let the shopkeeper regularly help you send a letter home to report safety. ”
Then, Jiang Feng, who was possessed by Xia Bing, pretended to sit at the table and called a shopkeeper downstairs.
After explaining, the shopkeeper immediately went out to send the letter.
Just as Xia Bing was about to come out of Jiang Feng's body, two familiar figures walked up from downstairs.
It's Ye Cuicui and Xia Xue!
Xia Zixuan stared at Xia Xue's familiar face, almost unable to control herself from calling out her name.
But in order to avoid revealing her true identity, she forced this impulse back.