The villains are all my vests

Chapter 245 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (37)

Gu Zhihuan originally thought that Wang Gang's identification of voodoo as a demon cultivator in the Hall of Life and Death was just a casual accusation.

But according to the original plan of the two brothers Wang Gang, Wang Qiang planted the devil on the voodoo, and the voodoo became a devil, and they were killed in the prison of self-repentance.

Wang Gang only needed to lure people over, and the fact that Wu Xian was hiding Moxiu was more than half confirmed.

However, something went wrong on the way, Wang Qiang was beaten half to death by the voodoo, and the voodoo demon seeds did not erupt until night.

This is all a conspiracy against the Xiaoyao faction.

Perhaps, it's not just the Xiaoyao faction...

Gu Zhihuan took a breath, and said in a deep voice, "The devil seed is not something that ordinary people can possess. If that's the case, the two brothers Wang Gang might have been exposed to the devil cultivator."

"I came out of the self-repentance prison and immediately went to Wang Gang's residence." Wu Xian rubbed his brows: "He escaped."

Wang Qiang is dead, and Wang Gang is the only survivor.

Wu Xian looked down at the Pin Huaniang in his hand: "I have already ordered my disciples to search for it with all their strength, but this person is very good at hiding, and it will be difficult to find him for a while."

"Will Wang Gang also have demon seeds in his hands?" Gu Zhihuan asked suddenly.

"That's what I'm worried about." Wu Xian smiled wryly.

Gu Zhihuan clasped the wine jar tightly with his right hand.

"Try not to go out until you catch Wang Gang." Wu Xian said, "The damage of the demon is not high, but once it becomes a demon..."

Gu Zhihuan understood: "I understand."

Wu Xian glanced at Song Yufeng's room.

Gu Zhihuan took the initiative to say, "He's lying down."

"So obedient?" Wu Xian was taken aback. Based on his understanding of Song Yufeng, it was impossible for Song Yufeng to sleep so obediently after he came back today.

"I've been screaming all night, probably because I'm tired." Gu Zhihuan said.

"..."

Wu Xian stood up holding the wine jar: "Then I'll go back first."

"Okay." Gu Zhihuan watched Wu Xian walk to the gate of the courtyard, paused, and couldn't help asking: "Vodoo him?"

Wu Xian paused.

"died."

Gu Zhihuan pursed her lips tightly.

Wu Xian's voice came through the cold night: "The magic cultivator fell into the hands of others, and his fate would be worse than death. I might as well do it first."

After finishing speaking, Wu Xian's figure flickered and disappeared from sight.

Gu Zhihuan sat for a while, drank the wine in his hand, and wandered back to the room.

Wang Qiang died, and Wang Gang fled.

Things seem to have come to a halt for now.

Gu Zhihuan always felt that Wang Gang should have a back hand in hiding, so he kept Han Yue and Song Yufeng under strict control for several days, not letting them go out to make trouble.

So when Xiaoyao sent chickens and dogs to look for Wang Gang's whereabouts, Gu Zhihuan and the others were drinking, drinking and playing chess every day, living a very nourishing life.

In the beginning, there were other sects who didn't have long-sightedness came to persuade them, they were moved with emotion and reason, and wanted Gu Zhihuan and the others to help the Xiaoyao faction recruit people together.

Gu Zhihuan didn't even raise his eyelids: "Do you think the Cangming faction is more capable than the Xiaoyao faction? We can find people they can't find?"

"...In this troubled time, everyone should work together."

"for example?"

"Get together, find Wang Gang, and figure things out!"

"Then who will take the lead?" Gu Zhihuan seemed puzzled.

"Of course it is—" The man almost blurted out that it was him, but he was aware that Gu Zhihuan's words were a trap, so he abruptly stopped talking, and quickly turned a corner: "Real Wu Xian deserves it all."

"Is that so." Gu Zhihuan smiled.

"That's right." Gu Zhi's laughter made the visitor's scalp tingle.

Gu Zhi had had enough of laughing, and then said slowly: "So, we will do whatever Master Wu Xian asks us to do?"

"……Yes."

"Actually, I also wanted to help Master Wu Xian find someone last night." Gu Zhihuan said suddenly.

The man didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Gu Zhihuan's gourd, so he subconsciously asked, "And then?"

"Then Master Wuxian saw me."

"..."

"He was wearing that white master's uniform, holding a long sword in his hand, with a solemn expression, and he is worthy of being the master of the first sect. Just his imposing manner, I am completely overwhelmed."

The corner of the visitor's mouth couldn't help twitching: "You don't need to say such details."

"I'm just expressing my admiration for Master Wu Xian." Gu Zhihuan said.

Song Yufeng shivered and couldn't help hiding behind Han Yue.

Han Yue looked up at the ground expressionlessly.

"What happened next?"

"Later? Later, Master Wu Xian came over and asked me." Gu Zhihuan said.

Everyone looked at her eagerly.

Gu Zhihuan revealed an inscrutable expression.

"What did you say? Say it quickly." Someone was in a hurry.

Gu Zhihuan followed Wu Xian's example, put his hands behind his back, with a cold expression: "He asked me, have you eaten?"

"..."

"I said, no."

"..."

"He said again, go and eat."

"..."

"I said no, I'm here to find Wang Gang's whereabouts."

Everyone's ears perked up.

After tossing for a long time, it finally came to the point.

Gu Zhihuan looked around at the people present, and under everyone's attentive gaze, he said, "Realist Wu Xian said, get out, don't get in the way."

"what?"

"So I'm leaving." Gu Zhihuan folded his hands and lazily sat back on the chair.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Why did you really get out?"

"I'm obedient." Gu Zhihuan said with an innocent look on his face, "Isn't Wu Xian the only one who follows the lead?"

"..."

The spectators went back in despair.

Song Yufeng was very curious: "Elder Sister, did you really go?"

"How is that possible." Gu Zhihuan said contemptuously, "I lied to a fool."

"I didn't believe it." Song Yufeng immediately argued.

Han Yue sneered.

Song Yufeng rushed over and rolled with him.

So when Wu Xie came over, he saw Song Yufeng and Han Yue rolling around on the ground, and Gu Zhihuan sitting on the recliner, comfortably hugging a jar of wine and humming a ditty.

Wu Xie couldn't help being taken aback: "Aren't you going to stop them?"

Gu Zhihuan swept the two mascots on the ground together: "The clothes are already dirty."

Wu Xie: "..."

Is it a matter of dirty clothes?

After not seeing each other for a few days, Wu Xie looked cooler than the first day we met.

There is an indelible solemnity between the brows, firmly entrenched on it.

The death of voodoo may have dealt a heavy blow to him.

Still a child after all...

Gu Zhihuan put away the joking expression on his face, and sat up straight: "Is there anything you want to tell me when you come here?"

Wu Xie woke up like a dream, he pursed his lips: "Today is the day for Ouyang Ji's treatment, the head teacher asked me to tell you, if you want to go—"

Before the words finished, Gu Zhihuan got up from the couch.

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment.

He thought that Gu Zhihuan and the others planned to stay in Juying Peak forever.

Gu Zhihuan lazily kicked the two people who were still rolling on the ground: "Stop making trouble, go down the mountain."

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