When Ding Li was throwing his fist in confusion, there was a crisp sound again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The shrill sound sounded, and the black cover exploded like a foam being punctured by a sharp cone, and disappeared in an instant.

With the disappearance of this black cover, everything returned to color, the sky was blue, the sun was shining, everything around him became clear in an instant, Ding Li suddenly woke up from his trance, and what fell into Ding Li's eyes was a pair of dark eyes.

Ding Li was so frightened that he paused back, only to suddenly find that the owner of these dark eyes was the little bald head.

What's the situation?

Ding Li struggled to settle down, only to find that he was actually standing under the Suzaku Gate of the Imperial City, and he seemed to be back to the day he first arrived in Kyoto, everything was very familiar, there were several people standing in front of him, small bald heads, open, and several Imperial City guards, even the position of the station was exactly the same.

Wasn't it in the restaurant just now? Why did you suddenly arrive at Suzaku Gate? And how did it become daylight?

Ding Li's wide-open eyes were full of fear, and he kept looking around, and then turned his gaze back to the little bald head again.

What's even more weird is that at this moment, the little bald head also looked at Ding Li with a surprised expression, and then shouted: "Who is the demon?! Dare to peep at this master's Budfa!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Ding Li heard a dinging sound again, a flower in front of him, and all the scenes in front of him were like a background curtain, which was pulled away by an invisible big hand, and then a flower in front of him, Ding Li sank like falling into a well.

The feeling of falling into the well passed quickly, and Ding Li slowly opened his eyes and found that he was still a bald head in front of him, but a big bald head.

The bald.....headed Ding Li realized that he was now standing in the private room of the restaurant.

The big bald head in front of him still looked like he was smiling, and Wen Dou was still holding the cup of tea not far away, as if he had just taken a sip.

"What's going on?" Ding Li gasped, a feeling of nausea all over his body, and the chaotic true power in his body was turbulent, and it was only then that the discomfort was suppressed.

"Donor, you are possessed by demons. "The big bald voice is very mellow, giving people an inexplicable sense of trust.

"Demons?"

"I just had a nightmare, I dreamed that the scene of my first visit to the Imperial City Vermilion Bird Gate, so real......" Ding Li was shocked, still not sure whether the person was in a dream or outside the dream now, and couldn't help but reach out and grab the arm of the big bald head.

At the tentacles were the linen surface of coarse linen, and the muscles of the big bald head, which did not look like nothing.

The big bald head smiled and said, "Donor, what you just did was not a dream, you were cast an evil spell, and what you saw was the illusion of the evil demon planted in your heart." ”

"Phantoms, little bald heads? He was still talking to me. ”

"Everything in the world is an illusion, don't you have to mind, the master has exorcised the demons for you. After the big bald head finished speaking, he returned to the tea table and sat down to drink tea and eat fruits, with a relaxed attitude, as if exorcism was just a trivial matter of raising his hand to chase a fly.

Ding Li was a little confused, how could this big bald head speak so unfathomably, every sentence was like a sharp edge, and even the old monk in his childhood did not speak so obscurely.

And he opened his mouth and closed his mouth to give the donor, this kind of shouting, is he also a monk?

If he was a monk, why didn't he wear a monk's robe and no incense scars on the top of his head?

He said that he was cast an evil spell, could it be that the little bald head had cast evil magic on himself?

Thinking about it carefully, the process of seeing the little bald head at the Suzaku Gate that day was indeed very weird, not to mention the little bald head, it was magical all day that day, and even the stone Suzaku squatting on the city wall would move......

If all this is not a dream, is there really a demon or a monster?

Having said that, today's big bald head is not a normal person, he can make people fall asleep by just flicking that sharp cone, and it is not a good thing to think about.

The cranky Ding Li felt that something was wrong everywhere.

It's over, are you drinking too much tonight? Ding Li secretly pinched his buttocks, and slammed it harder, a burst of soreness, and tears were about to flow down.

Wen Dou saw Ding Li's small movements, and said with a wry smile: "Ding Li, you are possessed by demons, but fortunately, you met Master Suo Cuo and helped you exorcise the evil spirit, don't you hurry up and thank the master for his help." ”

Since Second Master Wen had spoken, Ding Li took the opportunity to thank the big bald head.

Wen Dou saw that Ding Li was still uncomfortable, lost interest in continuing to chat with Ding Li, and waved his hand to let Ding Li go down to his teammates to drink.

Ding Li hurriedly thanked him and almost jumped out of the room.

As soon as he turned around and stepped down the stairs, Ding Li's eyes instantly turned back to clear, Master Suocuo, it is not the name of the Central Plains, it should be from a foreign region, these unknown people, Ding Li will not easily contact before he asks Mei Shi.

More than half of the uneasiness in the private room just now was deliberately made by Ding Li...... These people pretend to be ghosts, they are all scum in front of Mei Shi, in Ding Li's heart, Mei Shi is the biggest god stick, who can fool Mei Shi?

In the private room, Master Suo Cuo looked at Ding Li's back thoughtfully, Wen Dou poured himself a cup of tea, drank it beautifully, and then asked, "Is it a small national teacher?"

Master Socuo nodded, then shook his head: "Yes and no. ”

Wen Dou was stunned for a moment and asked, "How do you say this?"

"The little demon master did cast a spell on him, planted a lead, and was broken by me casually. Suo Cuo thought for a moment and said, "But there seems to be more than one mark on his body, there are other shadows, and I haven't touched it yet." ”

"Oh?" This situation is relatively new, Wen Dou became interested, when he first learned that the bald little national master practiced witchcraft, Wen Dou also followed Master Suocuo's apprentice to exorcise demons with great interest, wanting to find out, and in the past few years, he has also dug out some of the relatives around him who have been cast.

Wen Dou still remembers the excitement when he saw the exorcism for the first time, but after seeing too much, he felt that it was nothing more than that, coming and going was just some spiritual ecstasy in the rivers and lakes, and he had long been accustomed to it.

Tonight, when I met Ding Li, Master Suo Cuo reminded himself that Ding Li was also cast a spell, Wen Dou was still a little unimpressed, if it weren't for Ding Li's dazzling performance that made Wen Dou feel relieved, Wen Dou would not want to waste time meeting with this kind of little pawn.

As a result, after removing the demon, Suo Cuo actually said that Ding Li still had another mark, this is a new statement, and it is funny.

Suo Cuo said that there are few people who have the ability to cast spells in Kyoto, why is this happening to Ding Li, a little pawn?

Ding Li's resume Wen Dou knows, and the prince once used Ding Li as an important chess piece in the plan, could it be that Ding Li has another adventure?

Or is there someone who is meddling in the layout of his side?

If it is the latter, it is a major matter involving the prince, and the situation must be clarified.

After pondering for a while, Wen Dou asked, "Master, why didn't you touch the rest of the marks just now? Is the other party too ......?"

Suo Cuo smiled slightly, squinted his eyes at Wen Dou, shook his head and said, "You want to say that the other party is too strong?"

"Of course it doesn't mean that, the Guru Dharma is immeasurable, and the demons are not enough to worry about, Wen Dou is just curious about who the other party is. ”

Suo Cuo didn't care about Wen Dou's attitude, and replied: "The mark is too vague, I think it's a long time ago, and the master's wish is too strong, and I'm worried that if I touch it a little, the mark will be completely erased, so the master will have enough time for the next time to investigate." ”

Wen Dou relaxed his body, leaned back in his chair and said: "So that's the case, then in the past few days, I will summon that kid to come over and study the master, the middle earth is vast, and there are many strange people and strange things, I hope the master can make some progress." ”

It turns out that the other mark is an old thing left over from the past, so there is nothing to worry about, it is not easy for someone else to interfere in the game, Wen Dou does not care about the spell contest between Suo Cuo and those strange people.

Wen Dou picked up the tea bowl again, tasted it carefully, the tea was fragrant, and his thinking was extremely active, since Ding Li was cast by the small national teacher, it proved that Ding Li and the small national teacher are not the same way, so very good, the opponent's opponent is his own person.

Tonight, Ding Li's clever and energetic Wen Dou likes it very much, Wen Dou is thinking about it, the prince has just stepped out of the East Palace, and his capable subordinates are still seriously insufficient, so is it to investigate Ding Li first, if Ding Li can be loyal and effective, he will use it. If you can't use it, you can also throw it out as an abandoned child to push the plan forward.