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The cigarette in front of him emits white mist and floats in the air. The smell and shape are just like the most commonly used sandalwood in Buddhism, and there is no difference.

Although she didn't believe her own judgment, Wen Qing couldn't help but believe in Gu Changqing.

She told Wen Zian exactly what Gu Changqing had said. He who had been in the room just now was like a headless fly, and he squatted in front of the cigarette to examine it carefully when he heard these words.

Wen Zian put the sword on the table, staring at the fragrant mist as if fascinated, Wen Qing also wanted to be so focused, but her spiritual power was too low, and for a system in the The understanding of the worldview is not enough, so I can't see one or two things.

After a long time, Wen Qing sat on the chair and almost fell asleep, and then Wen Zian said: "There is indeed something wrong with this incense."

Wen Qing's expression was about to speak: "What's wrong with this cigarette?"

Wen Zian took a step back, and closed the doors and windows tightly so that the light of the moon could hardly come in. The cigarettes that were still scattered from just now suddenly gathered in one place at this moment.

"Wen Qing, use your spiritual power to entangle the incense, and we will know what Wen Cheng is doing." Gu Changqing's words came from inside.

Wen Qing nodded and agreed, her hands gathered spiritual power, her strength was very strong, especially the saint's identity body protection, she saw a cloud of mist wrapped around the face of the cigarette lightly with her fingers, and This cigarette is like a mirror world, and some things can be vaguely reflected from it.

The two of Wen Qing glanced at each other, and Wen Zian was the first to understand: "I finally know what's so strange about this cigarette."

"Where is the strangeness?" Wen Qing asked.

Wen Zian didn't even give her a chance to react. Pulling her wrist, the woman could clearly feel her body becoming lighter, and she saw herself and Wen Cheng mixed with the smell of cigarettes floating in the air. To be entangled.

Gu Changqing's words were also passed on: "It seems that this person still has some skills. He can tell that this cigarette is a guiding incense. Let his body and soul combine with the guiding incense, and together he can go to the place he wants. The place I want to go to, I am afraid that Wen Chengcheng used this cigarette to build a different world."

It's extremely complicated here. It took Wen Qing squinting her eyes for a long time to realize that the same flower world is exactly the same. Although the room they were in was small, Wen Cheng was not seen in Wen Cheng's practice room. It turned out that he went to another place, and the place he went to was either other things or cigarettes.

Cigarettes are like a connection to the outside world. Generally, as long as you enter the cigarette, you can enter the place where Wen Cheng practiced. I have to say that the world of this system is really wonderful and Wen Qing is amazed.

While in a trance, Wen Qing's body felt down-to-earth, and when she looked up, she saw that they had come to a cave.

The cave is not that big, especially when a huge rock divides the cave in two, the space in front of it is only enough for four or five people to move around. Although two people can still be considered ample, it is so narrow and there is no decoration inside. , as if a space was dug out from the cliff, and the breath of anyone's life is completely gone.

Wen Qing's hands kept groping on the stone wall, stained with some watery mucus: "My father practices here every day, why didn't he see anyone else?"

Before she could finish speaking, Wen Qing closed her mouth by herself, and saw that Wen Zian had already taken two steps forward, with extremely serious eyes, as if looking at the space behind the stone.

Wen Qing stroked her hair, he was really strange.

"Wen Cheng is really smart, and he has given himself double protection. It is estimated that he is practicing martial arts behind the rock." Gu Changqing said.

She suddenly realized: "Then what should we do now?" This sentence was said to Wen Zian.

I saw that Wen Zian, who has always been extremely assertive, was in a state of confusion at this time. He shook his head: "How can uncle have such a great ability? It's fine if he can build a world in the incense burner. Since it's practicing kung fu, why do you want to do this?" The concealment? Is it so shameful?"

Wen Qing took a long breath, but she was her father after all, and she still pretended to be very regretful on the surface: "Yes, why did father do this?"

　 Wen Zian cast her a glance, and for some reason, he who always greeted Wen Qing with a smile suddenly sneered: "Sister, you don't have to be like this. I can see in your eyes what kind of feelings you have for uncle these days." Clearly."

"Brother, I..." Wen Qing was left speechless, like a child being exposed to a lie.

Although what she said was a lie, Wen Qing didn't have much affection for Wen Cheng. Although he was a father in the system, this father didn't cause him any trouble.

And Wen Zian does not seem to be a cold-blooded and ruthless person. He has been used to seeing the cruelty of the world since he was a child, and he is a little more fair when he speaks: "I don't know what you have experienced in the Three Realms. Since You have no feelings for uncle, but you are still the head of our Wen family."

Wen Qing broke into a cold sweat when she said this, but the situation in front of her did not allow them to talk about it here.

There was a sound behind the huge stone: "Who is coming?"

When Wen Qing heard this sentence, she seemed to have encountered a life-saving straw and quickly said: "Is that you, Daddy? I am Wen Qing. Why do you hide behind to practice, come out and meet each other quickly."

This sentence is equivalent to nonsense. Sure enough, when she said this sentence, bursts of laughter came from behind. The laughter seemed to come from the throat of a ghost. It was shrill and frightening.

The laughter made Wen Qing feel her whole body trembling, she took a step back, she was still beaming just now, but at this moment she really wanted to back down unconsciously.

Wen Zian calmly glanced at Wen Qing, only to see that he pulled out the sword in his hand, almost like a huge boulder that was blocking them with force was suddenly broken into pieces. The two spaces on the second floor turned into one. space.

Wen Qing slowly thought in her heart, if this sword flew towards her, she would turn into minced meat, which was scary even thinking about it.

What makes people feel terrible is the scenery behind the boulder.

Wen Chengduan was seen sitting on the ground with nothing around him, which made it even more clear that he had no desires.