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Feng Yi was really at a loss, "What happened?" The apprentice couldn't speak, so obviously he couldn't give him an answer.

He had no choice but to ask Kang Zhuang, "Have you met Tutu before?"

Kang Zhuang said, "No, I've never seen it before."

Kang Zhuang didn't move, neither did Tutu, one person and one monster just looked at each other.

Suddenly, Kang Zhuang took a small step forward.

Tutu quickly stepped back a meter, and fell from the coffee table to the ground, his fur exploded even higher.

"Hey, hey, don't move around. The apprentice is very fast. If he rushes up, I can't guarantee whether I can save you."

Kang Zhuang tilted his head, "He seems to be afraid of me."

"Afraid of you?"

Feng Yizhen turned his gaze to the apprentice, looked carefully for a while, and found that the apprentice was trembling slightly, obviously using anger to cover up his fear.

"Let me see..." Feng Yi really planned to go to Tutu to see what happened to him, but Kang Zhuang suddenly strode towards Tutu.

Feng Yizhen didn't have time to stop him, and the apprentice rushed out with his hind legs.

"Fuck!" Feng Yi waved his hand and put up a protective shield in front of Kang Zhuang.

then……

Ok? ? ?

In front of Kang Zhuang, there was nothing but a protective cover.

Feng Yizhen turned his head, and the apprentice was lying on his back, trembling.

Feng Yizhen: ...

Do you dare to be more promising?

Feng Yizhen pulled the apprentice off his back and hugged him into his arms, "Don't be afraid, what's wrong?"

Tutu raised his head and glanced at Kang Zhuang, then quickly buried his head in Feng Yizhen's arms.

"Tutu, this is my friend. His name is Kang Zhuang. He is not a bad person. He will not hurt you. Don't be afraid." Feng Yizhen coaxed him patiently. He walked to Kang Zhuang with his apprentice in his arms, and held him He waved his little arm, "Look, he's not a bad guy, he won't hurt you."

Tutu shook his body, showing his small head again, looking at Kang Zhuang with round eyes, showing suspicion and fear.

Kang Zhuang stretched out his hand towards the apprentice, palm up.

One person and one monster looked at each other again.

Feng Yizhen pinched the hair on the back of the apprentice's neck soothingly.

Tutu stretched his little head forward and sniffed Kang Zhuang's outstretched hand.

After a while, he jumped out of Feng Yizhen's arms and onto Kang Zhuang's hands.

This is an amicable agreement.

Kang Zhuang didn't have the idea of ​​maintaining a good friendship with a little monster. After seeing that Tutu was no longer afraid of him, he put Tutu back in Feng Yizhen's arms.

The apprentice was no longer afraid, and lay comfortably in Feng Yizhen's arms, and fell asleep snoring again.

Feng Yizhen was wearing a white T-shirt today, and after being rubbed by the apprentice before, his clothes are now covered with half-dried mud.

Feng Yizhen said, "I suddenly feel that this is a conspiracy."

He raised his apprentice, "Did you come up with a pity version 2.0 to avoid me scolding you?"

Apprentice: zzzzzzz

Feng Yizhen threw Tutu back to the sofa and clapped his hands, "Why is Tutu afraid of you?" Feng Yizhen wondered, "This is the first time I have seen Tutu like this."

Kang Zhuang said, "I don't know, maybe it has something to do with my rebirth?"

"I can't figure it out." Feng Yizhen suddenly remembered something, "If I remember correctly, when Chaxi was about to bite Bu Lingxiu underground, you blocked him, and Chaxi suddenly jumped away."

Kang Zhuang thought about it, and it seemed that there was such a thing.

"Wait a minute, I'll do an experiment." Feng Yizhen pulled Kang Zhuang over and walked towards the basement by the wrist.

The sudden sensation on the skin was a little strange, and Kang Zhuang couldn't help but look down at Feng Yizhen's hand on his wrist.

The knuckles are slender, but they are as beautiful as people.

The door of the basement opened automatically when Feng Yizhen arrived at the door, and closed automatically after entering, Feng Yizhen said, "Here we are."

Kang Zhuang withdrew his gaze calmly.

"Stand still." Feng Yizhen let Kang Zhuang stand in the middle of the empty basement, and then took two steps forward, the figure suddenly disappeared.

After 1 minute, Feng Yizhen's figure reappeared, holding a large pile of wooden swords and jade magic weapons in his hands.

"I'll let the monster out later, don't be afraid." Feng Yizhen comforted him, set up a protective cover in front of him, and released the first monster.

This monster looks like a ghost. It was probably still sleeping when it was first released. It didn't open its eyes in a daze. It took a long time to react.

He turned around in a daze, and saw Kang Zhuang in front of him.

At that moment, Kang Zhuang understood half of the meaning of a word.

Howling and howling.

He knew howling wolves, but it was the first time he heard ghost crying, and the effect was really... hard to describe.

Feng Yizhen covered his ears and took the monster back, then released the second one.

The third one.

the fourth one.

……

Feng Yizhen came to a conclusion after releasing all the monsters.

They are all afraid of Kang Zhuang.

"The situation was too urgent at the time. I didn't think too much about it. I thought that Chaxi was just scared. But now it seems that Chaxi was also afraid of you, so he avoided it." Feng Yizhen returned the things to the original place, clapped his hands and left come out.

Kang Zhuang walked out of the basement together with him, "I don't know if I have encountered monsters before, but this is the first time I have encountered a species other than humans...if monsters can be called species."

Feng Yizhen said, "This is the first time I've seen someone with your special physique."

While the two were talking and walking to the first floor, Feng Yizhen snapped his fingers suddenly. Kang Zhuang gave him a strange look. Before he could figure out what was going on, the door suddenly opened automatically, and Bu Lingxiu rushed in. The disciples are back!!"

Feng Yizhen pointed to the sofa, "Don't hug him, it's very dirty, just rubbed me with mud."

Bu Lingxiu greeted Kang Zhuang with a wave of his hand, "Mr. Kang!" and said brazenly, "How could it be! I love my apprentice no matter how dirty it is!"

He ran to the sofa, and the sleeping apprentice wagged his tail leisurely, his fur swept the sofa, drawing a brown dirt trail.

Bu Lingxiu took two steps back indiscriminately, "Farewell."

"What are you saying, isn't it your favorite apprentice?" Feng Yi really played tricks, his spiritual power lifted the apprentice up, and threw it at Bu Lingxiu's face.

Bu Lingxiu frantically avoided the frontal attack, hugged the apprentice, "Hey, can you..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden silence.

Feng Yizhen frowned and ran towards him, "What's wrong?"

Bu Lingxiu hugged his apprentice with one hand and rubbed his stomach with the other, "It doesn't feel right..."

"What's wrong."

Bu Lingxiu glanced at Tutu, "The moment I hugged Tutu just now, I felt the same feeling as I was bitten by tea wash last time. But the feeling is not so strong, it's just a slight pain and discomfort."

Feng Yizhen hugged the apprentice from his arms, "What about now?"

"It seems to be gone..."

Feng Yizhen pushed the apprentice back again, "How about this?"

"It seems to have a feeling!"

After going back and forth two or three times, the apprentice was woken up and protested dissatisfiedly.

Feng Yizhen was not in the mood to care about him now, so he threw the apprentice into Kang Zhuang's arms.

The apprentice who fell into Kang Zhuang's arms frowned instantly, shaking his body and not daring to move.

Kang Zhuang looked down at the apprentice who was like a puppy.

Apprentice: trembling...

Kang Zhuang raised his hand.

Apprentice: Accelerate and tremble...

He put his hand on the apprentice's head, imitating Feng Yizhen, and touched it lightly twice.

Apprentice: Σ(⊙o⊙”a!!!!→?(??v??)?~

Tutu let out a comfortable little purr, and rubbed against Kang Zhuang's palm involuntarily.

Kang Zhuang smiled lightly.

On the other side, Feng Yizhen was still worried about Bu Lingxiu.

"Is there any other discomfort?"

"Nothing."

"Sure?"

"Well, once the apprentice is taken away, there will be no more."

"It's strange... I watched the disciple grow up and be born. There is no way he has your spiritual root fragments in his body." Feng Yizhen touched his chin and said, "And this has never happened before... "

Kang Zhuang came forward, he held Tutu in his arms, his chest was covered with mud, and he was still handsome, "Did Tutu just come back today?"

"Yes." Feng Yizhen said, "He was playing around outside before, and no one looked at him for more than a week."

Kang Zhuang said, "Is there a possibility that the apprentice encountered some monster outside. This monster has a fragment of the spiritual root of Bu Lingxiu on his body, and then the breath or something stained the apprentice's body?"

Feng Yizhen said, "Do you still know about breath?"

Kang Zhuang said, "No, it's just a guess. It's like perfume. I put on perfume and stay in the same room with you. Even if you don't wear it, you will still be tainted with a little perfume smell. That's what it means."

"It's really possible." Feng Yi really hugged the apprentice, and pulled out the red mark on his tail, "The apprentice showed me the red mark before, and I thought he was scratching himself for pity. The injury to the degree of injury, the theoretical injury will heal automatically and disappear in less than an hour, it is impossible to stay for such a long time on purpose. But now that I think about it, he took the initiative to show me this, I am afraid it is not that simple."

Feng Yizhen let the apprentice lie on his arm, resting his tail with his palm, and covered the red mark on the apprentice's tail with the other hand.

Kang Zhuang didn't quite understand what Feng Yizhen was doing, but suddenly there was a glimmer of light in his palm, covering half of Tutu's tail in it.

The surrounding air suddenly began to flow strangely, but there was no wind, like something liquid being stirred gently by someone.

After 1 minute, Feng Yizhen let go.

"Sure enough, it's weird." He said, "This red mark won't go away."

Bu Lingxiu asked in surprise, "What does it mean that it cannot be eliminated?"

Feng Yizhen said, "This red mark is a scar left by spiritual power. You know the principle of spiritual healing. In fact, it is to use my non-malicious spiritual power to accelerate the expulsion of his malicious spiritual power to heal the wound. But There is one condition, that is, the purity of the spiritual power of the healer must be higher than that of the person who caused the damage, so it is difficult to heal spiritual power. I can feel the fluctuation of spiritual power on it, but it cannot eliminate him, which shows that his spiritual power Very high purity."