Facing the smiling Shirley Yang, Qingfeng did not answer at the first time, but stirred the haystack on the ground and added it to the fire to make the sound of thunderbolts.

In his heart, he was wondering what the other party's intentions were, and there were only a handful of exchanges between them along the way, but they were not good enough to chat without rest in the middle of the night.

"Why don't you speak, Daoist?"

Seeing that Qingfeng was silent, Shirley Yang stroked the hair in his ears, took the initiative to ask Qingfeng again, and gently leaned over to help add firewood.

"Miss Yang, just say something, we have to hurry tomorrow morning."

Retracting his hands, which were touched intentionally or unintentionally, Qingfeng sang the Sanqing Treasure and saluted him, his heart was like water and his face was as usual.

"Hehe, Dao Chief, you're really interesting, why did you avoid me all the way?"

Shirley Yang covered his mouth and chuckled, as if he was deliberately trying to tease Qingfeng, and the whole person suddenly softened and fell directly on his shoulder.

Qingfeng shrank back unnaturally, feeling very uncomfortable with Shirley Yang's sudden closeness, especially the warm feeling in his ears, which made his earlobes itch a little.

"Miss Yang, I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding, how can the poor road hide from you, if you want to hide, it should be you hiding from the poor road!"

Qingfeng shook his shoulder, and used a kind of skill to bounce Shirley Yang away from him, and then looked at the other party with a cold gaze, and his words were as cold as iron.

The other party's state at this time is very wrong, you must know that everyone's breath should be fixed, although Shirley Yang always has a cold face on weekdays, but his heart is full of integrity and peace.

But now, or rather, after she entered the nine-story demon tower alone without listening to the advice, the aura on her body had changed.

This change is a little glamorous and a little charming, but more of a feeling that other creatures can be played with at will.

And as time went on, this strange aura continued to grow step by step, as if it was about to evolve into another person.

And Shirley Yang herself was completely unaware of this change, just like she was supposed to be like this.

Things are bizarre here, according to Shirley Yang's performance, Qingfeng at first thought that the other party had encountered an evil spirit, or a ghost or something like that.

But after some temptation, he found that neither the talisman nor the magic weapon could have any effect on her.

Even if you use the God-given Divine Powers that can recognize ghosts, distinguish yin and yang, and distinguish the luck of things in the future, you can't detect the slightest problem with it.

Not to mention the vigorous three fires, the luck is even more red, and there is even a faint rise, a tendency to evolve to cyan, which is a few points stronger than the senior brother of Ma Ma Di, how dare ordinary little ghosts do harm at close range.

The reason why Qingfeng said this was to deceive her, to see if he could find some clues from her to find out what was going on with her.

"Dao Chief, why don't I understand what you said, why should I hide, you are not a flood beast!"

When Shirley Yang heard this, the corners of his mouth curled, and he asked Qingfeng with curiosity: "Daoist, did you use the Taoist talisman seal today? I didn't expect that there really was such a magical thing!"

"It's not just a talisman seal, my Taoist method of subduing demons and subduing demons is countless, I hope those ghosts and ghosts don't make mistakes!"

Qingfeng stared at Shirley Yang Yi and pointed out, judging from the unknown situation now, he really didn't have any effective way, so he could only warn him verbally.

"It turns out that Dao Chief, you know so many things, it seems that if you want to find the Exquisite Ancient City this time, you have to contribute a lot more to Dao Chief!"

Shirley Yang showed a look of admiration after hearing this, and as for the warning in Qingfeng's words, she was indifferent, as if she hadn't heard it.

"Miss Yang asked with a lot of words, why do you and your father have to find the Exquisite Ancient City?"

Qingfeng tried to investigate Shirley Yang's problems from the side, and when he watched the play, he felt that there were many doubts in the play, and now in this world, he feels that there is a big secret hidden behind it.

"Didn't I tell you that my father was obsessed with the culture of the Elite all his life, and ever since he disappeared, I've been dreaming of a big black hole..."

Hearing Qingfeng's question, Shirley Yang couldn't help but have a trance in her eyes, and then told Qingfeng about the scene in her dream, and then said in an affirmative tone:

"I firmly believe that this must be my father's dream for me, and that coffin is the legendary Absolute Queen!"

Qingfeng shook his head slightly when he heard this, he didn't believe what Shirley Yang said about the dream in his mouth.

Although this realm no longer exists, and the Yin Soul does not need to be approved by the Chenghuang Land if it wants to dream, it is simply nonsense that the Yin of ordinary people can cross the ocean to go to the outside world to support their dreams.

What's more, at the end of the play, Shirley Yang called the other party his father on the phone, obviously his father is alive, could it be that she still has two fathers.

"Miss Yang, it's getting late at this time, you better rest early!"

After Qingfeng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and ignored the other party, because he knew that he would not get any useful news from the other party.

The most important thing is that Qingfeng vaguely feels that the changes in Shirley Yang's body have a great relationship with the mysterious Exquisite Queen, and I am afraid that in the end, he has the possibility of facing the opposite side.

As soon as he thought of this, Qingfeng felt a sense of weakness in his heart, if this Absolute Queen was really still in the world, with his cultivation of refining and refining qi, he would not be the opponent of a thousand-year-old demon like the other party at all.

But if there really is such a powerful person in this world, wouldn't it be inconsistent if the treasure mirror in my mind defines it as a small thousand worlds.

"That's good, but Master Qingfeng, you must tell me more about these magical things next time, I'm very curious about you."

Shirley leaned into Qingfeng's ear and whispered a few words, then quickly got up and returned to his place to rest, while Qingfeng glanced at the fire in front of him, and once again fell silent in an ethereal state of meditation.

The night passed quickly, and the sandstorm gradually dissipated as soon as it was dawn, and the soldiers on duty in charge of vigilance immediately woke up everyone who was still asleep.

They, the warriors, had never let their guard down since they discovered the trailing ants in the ruins, and now that the sandstorm was gone, it wouldn't be long before the predators appeared.

At this time, if you don't hurry up and evacuate, do you still want to stay and feed the ants?