At this time, Bu Wuxian really seems to be a master outside the world!

He spoke.

It's like talking to the air.

"Nothing to spare, my brother told you a long time ago. In the future, when you encounter someone in trouble, don't just talk nonsense. People in my generation understand the changes in the way of heaven, and they are most afraid of showing off at will. ”

He paused, as if listening to something.

That's weird!

He himself is Bu Wuji, but the way he speaks, it seems that another person is talking to Bu Wuji?

Weird!

After a while, the old fortune teller, whose expression had become calm, spoke into the air again, as if talking to himself.

"Forget it, you are this old and unashamed character, and I don't bother to talk about you as a brother. It's just that I really didn't expect to meet a ghost king? And you were so offended that I didn't kill you on the spot. It seems that it is worth us to see if we can help? ”

Then, I saw this strange fortune-telling old man with a calm face, and the five fingers of his right hand flew up and down, constantly pinching his fingers and calculating.

All over the body, there is a mysterious atmosphere!

Long.

He stopped.

was stunned for a moment, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're in luck. Today's offense has brought a great opportunity to our vein. Hahaha. Take one step at a time, I'm very optimistic about those two young people and the ghost king...... In fact, the most incomprehensible thing is the black and white civet...... Go, go, go, go. ”

The strange old fortune-teller slowly walked back to his fortune-telling stall and began to smile and pack up.

But when it was cleaned up, he suddenly trembled, as if he was frozen.

Then his eyes snapped shut and opened again.

That calm and mysterious temperament disappeared, and he became old and disrespectful again, and he felt like a funny old naughty boy.

"Ouch, ouch...... His uncle's! This damn fat cat demon is really a shame in the supernatural world. Even if I'm wrong, you can't just pick up a stick and do that to my ass, right? ”

Bu Wuxian was furious, rubbing his buttocks with his hand, and cleaning up his miscellaneous things for fortune-telling with the other hand.

Suddenly I felt a little slimy, and I put my hand rubbing my ass in front of me to take a look......

A scream rang out.

"Malegobi, fat cat demon! I actually stabbed and bleed. The old way swears to you! If we meet again, I will take revenge. ”

Distance.

Ahh Ahh

Xiong Ye, who was walking at Fu Yang's feet, suddenly sneezed twice and sat on the ground. Rubbed his nose with his little furry paws.

"What's wrong with the fat cat?" Fu Yang kicked its round ass.

"! It is said that one thought, two scolding and three babbling, and two sneezes must be the stupid person scolding me. ”

Ah Huang smiled and said, "Why are you so superstitious? You're a monster, and you're still afraid of being scolded? ”

"Humph! Anyway, I think someone is scolding me behind my back......"

Xiong Ye was very unhappy and patted his white belly with his paws, stood up and continued to walk......

Meanwhile.

Somewhere in a secluded forest.

The lush vegetation and the birdsong in the forest add a bit of ethereal inspiration.

In the depths of the mountains and forests covered with ancient trees, there is a small quaint temple. The area is not large, there are only three in and three out.

There is a kind of charm of "deep mountain Tibetan ancient temple" in ancient poems.

It's just that no one knows. Is there any secret evil hidden in this kind of hidden place......

Like now!

In the firewood house on the side of this small temple hidden in the mountains and forests, there is a woman with a disheveled hair and a dirty face. He was chained to his hands and feet and tied to a thick wooden pillar, as if he had been imprisoned.

But fortunately, her clothes are still intact, and there are no signs of tearing and breaking. He was never violated, but he was simply imprisoned.

Although it is still afternoon, the light is not good because of the large branches and foliage in the mountain forest. There are only two small windows in the firewood room of this temple, so the room is very dark.

Bang, clang.

The woman moved a few times and changed positions. The thick chains that bound her hands and feet rattled.

Judging from her figure and feeling, she shouldn't be too old, and I'm afraid it's more appropriate to say that she is a girl.

The poor girl shook her hair, and the orange-yellow glow of the setting sun shone on her face from the window. A delicate and elegant facial features give people a very delicate and quiet feeling.

has the temperament of a gentle little sister next door, which makes people inexplicably want to take care of and protect, and is reluctant to hurt it.

However, the fact is that he was imprisoned in the firewood room of a temple deep in the mountains, which was very miserable.

If Ah Huang sees it here, it is estimated that his heart will be broken.

Because the light of the setting sun illuminated the girl's face, it was the missing Li Yiran!!

She was still alive and well, but she was imprisoned in this small temple in the mountains......

She was the only one.

It is also unknown whether Li Jinyu and his wife were killed or imprisoned separately.

"Alas, I don't know if Brother Ah Huang received a call from me that day. Morse code, I don't know if he understands it. But what if you do? Brother Ah Huang is a powerful Taoist priest, but he is not a fairy. If there are no clues, how can you find me? ”

Li Yiran sighed faintly, leaned on the wooden pillar in a daze, and thought of Ah Huang in his heart.

In fact, although she is delicate and quiet on the outside, her personality is also gentle and introverted.

But not stupid either......

Brother Huang's thoughts about her have long been felt.

In fact, she herself has long had feelings for Ah Huang. It's just that because I haven't gone to college yet, I always feel that this kind of relationship between men and women can't be expressed so straightforwardly, and I'm a little shy.

I usually talk to Ah Huang on the phone, and I have a very happy chat, and I don't talk much about emotional topics.

Poor Ah Huang, a prodigal Taoist priest who can be called a prodigal Taoist priest who has read countless women. actually played with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with outright pure love.

If Fu Yang and Master Xiong knew, it was estimated that they would have to laugh at the guy a hundred times, a hundred times......

It's just that she didn't expect that Ah Huang, with the help of Fu Yang and Wei Ke, through all kinds of clues, really began to look for her!

"No! I can't sit still. I don't know what these damn bad guys kidnapped me and my mom and dad for, though. But you have to get out first. ”

Thinking of this, Li Yiran's weak and quiet face showed a firm and tenacious expression.