Chapter 1267 - Heavy Taste
Qin Wenjun was overjoyed when he heard this, walked up and grabbed Ding Ermiao's car door, and asked, "Is this true, did the Fire Phoenix say it himself?" ”
"I've always been deceived, but I won't deceive people." Ding Ermiao smiled.
"Where is the Fire Phoenix? Can I meet her? Qin Wenjun asked again.
"No, you can't." Ding Ermiao shook his head and said:
"However, as long as Sister Yuxin finds out, you will notify me immediately, and after I confirm it, I will naturally invite the fire phoenix to come out. The Crystal Skull will definitely be given to you, too. The monks don't speak, and I don't practice when I don't become a monk. ”
Qin Wenjun thought for a while and said, "Okay, I believe in Brother Ding's character." Wait for me to clean up briefly, and after a few days, I'll take Yuxin's sister around, try your luck in the crowd, and help you find Qingluan. ”
"It's also for yourself." Ding Ermiao smiled.
"That's right, it's also for myself." Qin Wenjun hugged his fists and smiled, and saw Ding Ermiao off.
"Take care, old ghosts of the underworld, but always think about killing you, so ask for more blessings." Ding Ermiao closed the car door.
Ji Xiaoxiao kicked the accelerator, and the car drove away from this unknown village and headed towards Nanchong City.
"Er Miao, why did you tell Qin Wenjun about the origin of the Fire Phoenix and Qingluan? I always felt that something was wrong. On the way back, Ji Xiaoxiao asked.
"Only by making it clear and using the crystal skull as bait will Qin Wenjun go to find Qingluan. Now Wang Yuxin listens to him, not me. Ding Ermiao smiled.
"If they really find Qingluan, the Fire Phoenix will send the crystal skull?"
Ding Ermiao nodded and said, "It should be, right?" The Fire Phoenix is not a man of his word. Besides, that skull didn't work for her. ”
Ji Xiaoxiao snorted, but said, "Maybe, that thing is useful to you?" ”
"I don't cultivate immortals, why am I here?" Ding Ermiao smiled.
"Er Miao, to be honest, are you not interested in cultivating immortals at all? Have you never thought that you could live forever and get rid of the fate of reincarnation and the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death? Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road and asked with a serious face.
Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly and said:
"To say that there has never been a dream of immortality is impossible. But cultivating immortals on the earth, maybe you can live a few hundred years like Lu Liwen. It is impossible to dream of immortality. Because the real fairy realm is in heaven. And the passage of heaven and humanity has been blocked, and even the fire phoenix can't go back. Isn't it a fool's dream for mortals to delusionally want to enter the heavens? ”
"What do you say will happen to Qin Wenjun?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.
"Don't guess, yīdìng died under the heavenly calamity." Ding Ermiao said.
Ji Xiaoxiao nodded, drove again, and said, "It's better to die in bed peacefully, this immortal cultivation is too kěpà." By the way......, what are you going to do with Qin Wenjun's stealing of the Maoshan Formation? ”
"Tonight, I'll see it clearly." Ding Ermiao said.
"If you kill Qin Wenjun now, then the action to find Qingluan will be affected." Ji Xiaoxiao said.
Ding Ermiao nodded and said, "Yes, so this matter is not as simple as killing Qin Wenjun." I'll find a way to confirm it in the evening, preferably, there's a measure to get the best of both worlds......"
Ji Xiaoxiao snorted and drove straight to Nanchong.
Back at the hotel, after lunch, Ding Ermiao asked Ji Xiaoxiao to drive around the suburbs.
"What are you doing in the countryside?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.
"Find bats, open the altar, and use clairvoyance kànkàn what Qin Wenjun will do tonight." Ding Ermiao said.
Because Qin Wenjun was very cautious, using the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts that Wang Yuxin had taken in, he had arranged several posts, so you wanted to spy on him secretly, but you couldn't get close. It's the same even if you use a ghost to see it.
Ding Ermiao thought about it, but only Maoshan clairvoyance could monitor Qin Wenjun unconsciously.
"It's not easy to find a bat in this winter." Ji Xiaoxiao smiled and drove towards the desolate place in the suburbs.
Sure enough, it took Ding Ermiao two hours to find a few bats on an earthen dam in the southern suburbs, put them in the iron box prepared in advance, and brought them back.
Back to the hotel, eat and sleep as usual.
At night, after two o'clock in the morning, Ding Ermiao asked Ji Xiaoxiao to drive and quietly approached Qin Wenjun's village.
Generally speaking, meditation and practice are around four or five o'clock in the morning, when the air is at its best, and it is most effective to spit out the old and absorb the new.
Therefore, Ding Ermiao analyzed that if Qin Wenjun set up a formation to gather energy, he would definitely be at this time. It's useless to come early, it's just right at this time.
When there was still five miles of road away from that village, Ding Ermiao asked Ji Xiaoxiao to stop.
Then the two found a leeward place, Ding Ermiao opened the altar and let the bat out.
After the bat flew out, with the help of its eyes, Ding Ermiao's vision gradually touched the village where Qin Wenjun was.
It was only three o'clock in the morning, and there was silence inside and outside the village, and there was no one in sight.
The bat flew high and continued to look close to the window of Qin Wenjun's bedroom. Through a gap in the curtain, it can be seen that Qin Wenjun is sleeping on the bed, and he has no intention of getting up at all.
"Nándào, this guy, don't practice today? Why are you still sleeping? Ding Ermiao muttered depressedly.
"Still sleeping? Er Miao, Qin Wenjun and Wang Yuxin, don't they sleep together? Ji Xiaoxiao asked very gossipy.
"No, not sleeping together." Ding Ermiao shook his head and continued to control the bat, flying around Qin Wenjun's yard, searching for other traces.
But unexpectedly, the old Ghost Tian Prefect suddenly floated over from the corner and shouted suspiciously: "How can there be bats in the winter?" ”
As he spoke, the old ghost swooped over and captured the bat controlled by Ding Ermiao.
", nosy!" Ding Ermiao scolded and controlled the bat to fly high, hoping to escape.
But another ghost swooped down from the top of the building, and together with Tian Zhifu, he finally caught the bat.
"My sun, damn Sister Ke!" Ding Ermiao accepted the spell, rubbed his eyes, and said to Ji Xiaoxiao beside him: "I didn't see anything, and I lost a bat." ”
"Do you want Sister Sun Ke? When did it become so heavy-hearted, not even letting go of a female ghost? Ji Xiaoxiao smiled maliciously.
"Uh......" Ding Ermiao was speechless for a moment, opened the iron box, took out the second bat, and continued to check.
Since he is here, he must see clearly that returning in vain is not the ending that Ding Ermiao wants.
The cigarette curled, the second bat flew away again, and Ding Ermiao's eyes, also like monster yīyàng, emitted two red lights.
After a long time, Ding Ermiao, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly exclaimed, "It turns out that it's not Qin Wenjun!" ”