The whole world thinks that I use my body to suppress demons

Because of that Yang Suihua, it took Su Qingfeng a little longer to appease a certain little wild ghost who was so jealous that it exploded.

Su Huai: "The priest promised me not to hook up with others."

Su Qingfeng: "If you don't hook up, don't hook up."

Su Huai: "The Taoist priest only likes me."

Su Qingfeng: "You are alone."

Su Huai: "The Taoist priest kisses me."

Su Qingfeng directly lifted the quilt and threw it on his head.

Su Huai: "..."

Su Huai popped her head out of the quilt and stared at Su Qingfeng without saying a word.

Probably because the evil spirit's eyes were too resentful, Su Qingfeng looked at him for a while, then smiled and spread his arms.

"There is no kiss, only hug." He said, "Do you want love or not?"

A hug is fine, it's better than nothing, so Su Huai hugged her Taoist priest, and then refused to let go.

"There are always people who covet the Taoist priest," he said with his arms around the Taoist slender waist, not very satisfied, "Next time, I will get a chain and tie the Taoist priest's hands with mine, so that others will know that the Taoist priest It's mine."

Su Qingfeng imagined that scene for a while, and said, "It looks silly." Like two dogs walking each other.

Su Huai said: "It doesn't matter, only in this way can the Taoist priest's heart be won, and the Taoist priest will be spared to go out and mess around."

Su Qingfeng laughed when he heard the words: "Obviously he was the one who came here first, and besides, he is not a flower or plant."

Su Huai said: "Then what are flowers and plants?"

"Well, you are so good-looking." Su Qingfeng smoothed the hair of the evil spirit very skillfully, "They are not as good-looking as you, so I don't look at them."

Su Huai was soothed by these words, her eyes flickered, and she said, "I think so too."

Then he happily buried himself in the pocket of Daoist Chang's shoulder.

Su Qingfeng let the evil ghost rub his head, he raised his head again, and said, "Why did that person come to find the Taoist priest?"

This is to get down to business, Su Qingfeng said: "I don't know, but I think he is very strange."

Not the weird kind with a purpose... but the silly weirdness.

In other words, he felt that Yang Suihua was stupid, like a fool, so what Yang Suihua said to him was probably true. He had no purpose in approaching Su Qingfeng, he just thought Su Qingfeng was pretty.

Su Huai saw what Su Qingfeng was thinking, and said: "I think so too." Then he added: "That's why I blame the Taoist priest for being too good-looking, always attracting others to me."

Su Qingfeng: Yep, it's not flirting, it's attracting bees and butterflies instead.

So he slapped Su Huai on the head again: "It's just you."

Su Huai obediently let him take pictures, and hugged the Taoist priest even tighter.

In fact, he didn't care about this matter at all, and he said those words just to find an excuse to stick to the Taoist leader better.Su Qingfeng knew it well, and completely indulged him.

If it was Su Huai who had just become the ghost king and hadn't completely devoured the ghostly spirit of the old ghost king, maybe he would really become possessive and do some bad things because others liked the Taoist priest.But now, he no longer takes that Yang Suihua seriously.

——Because he knew that his Taoist leader would not look at anyone other than him, the Taoist leader gave him a sense of security, allowing him to be comforted by a few words, and indulge in the warmth of the Taoist leader contentedly.

He is still an evil ghost, he will flash his fangs and take people's lives when the Taoist priest is threatened, but most of the time, he will bow his head docilely for the Taoist priest, nostalgic for this person's aura.

Su Qingfeng gently stroked Su Huai's hair, and Su Huai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Daochang is my favorite.

The Taoist priest belongs to him alone.

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The night before the competition, Su Qingfeng planned to go to bed early because of Fan Bin's special warning.

While lying on the bed, Su Huai said: "Master Daoist, am I going to become a black cat tomorrow?"

Su Qingfeng asked strangely: "Why become a black cat?"

Su Huai said: "Go with the Taoist priest." After he finished speaking, seeing Su Qingfeng's confused expression, he suddenly became vigilant: "Is the Taoist priest going to take me there?"

Su Qingfeng was even more strange: "That's my game, what do I take you to do?"

Su Huai: "..."

Su Huai said: "I want the priest to take me there."

"No, you are too strong," Su Qingfeng said with a smile in his eyes, "If someone finds out, they will accuse me of cheating."

"I won't be discovered. I'll just stay in the Taoist priest's arms like a cat, obediently not going anywhere," Su Huai said, resting her chin on Su Qingfeng's shoulder, "If the Taoist priest doesn't take me , I can only stay in the hotel, alone, waiting for the Taoist priest to wait until I can't see through—”

The more he talked, the more miserable he became, and he looked at Su Qingfeng eagerly.Su Qingfeng couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay, let's take you there. But you can't make a move, not at all."

Su Huai said: "Don't worry, Taoist priest, it's your competition, I will definitely not make a move." He knew that with the Taoist priest's temperament, he would definitely participate in this competition dignifiedly, and the Taoist priest didn't need his help at all.

Su Qingfeng nodded, and said, "That's good." Then he knocked on Su Huai's head again, and said, "Sleep."

After resting all night, Su Qingfeng arrived at the competition venue the next day with a black cat in his arms.

The Dao World Competition allows contestants to bring spiritual pets to the competition, because spiritual pets need to be tamed by celestial masters or alchemists by themselves, similar to magic weapons, and can be regarded as proof of the contestants' strength.

However, testing is still needed before the competition with a spiritual pet. The staff took a talisman and shook the black cat in Su Qingfeng's arms for a long time, and said "Huh", "Strange."

Su Qingfeng: "What's wrong?"

The staff member said: "You pet—"

Su Qingfeng thought it was Su Huai who had been discovered. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the staff finish the second half of the sentence: "It's just an ordinary black cat."

"..." Su Qingfeng was silent for a second, and said, "That's right, it has meager spiritual power, and it's not a serious spiritual pet."

Heimiao, who was not a serious spiritual pet, let out a "meow", which sounded a little aggrieved.

"Hey, it's your spiritual pet after all, how can you say that about him." The staff gave the black cat a loving look, and said, "Okay, let's go in."

Su Qingfeng nodded, thanked him, and walked towards Fan Bin and the others not far away.

"Director, I'm leaving."

Fan Bin: "Okay, okay, be careful in everything, don't be nervous."

Qiao Cheng: "Don't be nervous, Qingfeng, you can do it!"

Luo Yu: "Don't be nervous!"

Su Qingfeng: "..."

Su Qingfeng said: "Drink your saliva first, don't be nervous."

Fan Bin: "What nonsense, I, I'm not nervous!"

Qiao Cheng: "Me, me too!"

Luo Yu: "I'm not nervous at all!"

Su Qingfeng: "..."

OK.

So he bid farewell to the three of them and walked into the competition venue.

There is still some time before the official start of the competition, and the contestants have arrived one after another. At that time, they will all be teleported into the valley of fantasy, and fans like Fan Bin can also see their situation through the screen created by mana.

The number of people in the venue gradually increased. The black cat was idle and had nothing to do. It hugged Su Qingfeng's slender fingers, kissed and rubbed them, and meowed stickily.

Su Qingfeng: It feels like they are taking advantage of me.

So he squeezed the black cat's head.

"Hello, see you again!"

While stroking the cat, an overly eager voice suddenly sounded beside Su Qingfeng. He raised his head and saw a familiar face without any surprise——

Yang Suihua.

Su Qingfeng said: "It's you again."

"Yes, yes, it's me again!" Yang Suihua said excitedly, "It's such a coincidence, we must have met here by fate!"

Su Qingfengmo, they are all contestants, so meeting here is of course not a coincidence.

Someone nearby had already recognized Yang Suihua as a "disciple of Taoist Fuhe", and immediately cast their gazes over, accompanied by whispers.Su Qingfeng didn't want to attract more attention because of him, so he said, "Excuse me."

"Wait a minute, the weather is so good today, don't you want to chat a little more?" Yang Suihua said, and then turned his attention to the black cat Su Qingfeng was holding, "Is this your spiritual pet? It's so cute! I Can I touch it?"

The black cat didn't move.

Su Qingfeng was expressionless.

One person and one cat looked at Yang Suihua indifferently.

Yang Suihua: "..."

Yang Suihua finally came to his senses belatedly, and said, "That...that's bothering you."

Then he ran away in a hurry.

Although he was hit by Su Qingfeng, he was not depressed, and with his status as a "disciple of Taoist Fuhe", wherever he went, many people took the initiative to show his favor, so he was very happy with others soon chatted.

"That's great. With the title of Taoist Floating Crane, he is naturally popular everywhere."

Beside Su Qingfeng, someone suddenly came over and said quietly.

"In the past, there was the guardian of Daoist Zhong Lao, and after so many people fawned on him, he must have obtained a lot of magic weapons, so don't worry about this competition at all."

Listening to the voice, Su Qingfeng turned to look at the man.

It's Cheng Cheng who looks very sour.

Su Qingfeng said: "If you are not convinced, you can challenge him now."

Cheng Cheng choked, and said in a low voice, "I don't want it, so wouldn't I be the one to be targeted?"

Su Qingfeng noticed that there seemed to be something more in his words, and said, "Why do you say that?"

Cheng Cheng looked around to make sure that no one was paying attention to them before he said, "You don't know yet, do you? Zhong Shanxi arranged someone in this competition to let him win the championship. There are quite a few of these contestants around us People are not here to compete, but to protect him."

This was unexpected, Su Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "How do you know?"

"Who is my master, how can I hide this from him?" Cheng Cheng said, "He also asked me to remind you, you should be more careful."

Master Cheng Cheng was Mu Bosong. Su Qingfeng thought for a few seconds, accepted the kindness, and said, "Thank you." Then he asked, "But aren't they afraid of being discovered when they do this?"

Cheng Cheng said: "What is Zhong Shan'e's status in the Dao world? Not to mention your Celestial Master Bureau, even our alchemists have to respect him a little bit, no one wants to offend him, and even if he points it out, he can deny it. The people who came here can also deny it, and Taoist Fuhe is involved, so my master can only turn a blind eye."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Suihua who was not far away, and there was more disdain in his eyes: "If you really have the strength, why rely on these crooked methods, it seems that this disciple of Fuhe is nothing more than that."

Su Qingfeng didn't speak. He originally thought that the Dao World Competition was just a simple competition, but now it seems that the water in it is not shallow.

Not long after, the countdown to the start of the game sounded, and Su Qingfeng said goodbye to Cheng Cheng. When the countdown reached zero, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

He was in the midst of mountains and forests, surrounded by mountains with no end in sight, and there was only one winding mountain road leading to nowhere.

The black cat gave a soft "meow", Su Qingfeng rubbed its soft fur, and walked forward along the mountain road.

He remembered that Fan Bin said that the first checkpoint was to deal with supernatural events, so it shouldn't take long for him to meet people.

——Sure enough, a few minutes later, a middle-aged man ran over in a panic from the other side of the mountain road.

He bumped into Su Qingfeng, and when he saw Su Qingfeng, he put on the Taoist robe and said, "Are you a celestial master?"

Su Qingfeng nodded: "Yes."

"Quick! Come with me!" The middle-aged man was delighted, he didn't ask Su Qingfeng's name at all, but grabbed his wrist and said, "There is a dead person in the village!"

Black Cat: "Meow!"

It raised its paw dissatisfied and patted the middle-aged man's hand. Su Qingfeng patted its head, grabbed the man's hand and made him let go, saying: "I see, let's lead the way."

The middle-aged man didn't care about this small gesture, he turned around and took Su Qingfeng to the other side of the mountain road.He was used to the rough mountain roads, and he walked like flying, but Su Qingfeng could keep up with him.

I don't know how long they walked, but the woods around them got deeper and deeper, and there seemed to be fog in the woods.

At the beginning, the fog was just a thin layer, but then it became thicker and thicker, and I could barely see my fingers, let alone the road ahead.

The figure of the middle-aged man was completely wrapped in thick fog, making it almost impossible to see clearly.Just when Su Qingfeng was about to quicken his pace to catch up with him, he suddenly stopped and said, "This is it."

Suddenly, Su Qingfeng realized that he had been taken to a small village in the deep mountains. He looked around and found that the thick fog hadn't dissipated. They surrounded the outside of the village and didn't diffuse in.

The fog seems to be some kind of protection, but also like some kind of imprisonment.While paying attention to the fog, Su Qingfeng followed the middle-aged man to a house.

Most of the villages are old earth-yellow tile houses, and this one is no exception.Under the dim beams, a woman was leaning over a corpse covered in a white cloth, crying loudly.

"The man who died was Mrs. Wang's man, Niu Er." Before Su Qingfeng could say anything, the middle-aged man explained very consciously, "Not long ago Mrs. Wang found him dead in his room."

Su Qingfeng said: "Then what do I need to do?"

"Of course it was to help us find his murderer," the middle-aged man said, "someone disappeared in the village for some unknown reason, so we can't just let it go."

After hearing this, Su Qingfeng looked down at Niu Er's body. Although it was covered with a white cloth, but because his wife, Mrs. Wang, was crying on top of him, the white cloth was torn out a little, revealing Niu Er's dead appearance.

His eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and his expression was extremely horrified, as if he had been frightened to death by something.

Su Qingfeng said: "Is there a signal here?"

The middle-aged man didn't seem to know what he was talking about, hesitatingly said: "It should be... yes?"

Su Qingfeng nodded and said, "That's fine."

Then he took out his mobile phone and pressed "110" in front of the middle-aged man.

It is now the 21st century, and of course the first time a homicide occurs should be to call the police.

He is still very law-abiding.

Middle-aged man: "..."

Middle-aged man: "???"