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Just when he was distracted, Bei Shang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking? Why are you always distracted?"

"I'm talking to you, are you listening?"

Xiao Jin came back to his senses, looked at him, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

Beishang grinned: "I just said a lot of feelings, but you didn't listen to a single word?"

He touched his chin and turned around him: "You are not thinking, is there really such a thing as a monster that can transform into a human form? Hahaha..."

As if he had discovered something serious, Beishang couldn't stop laughing happily.

Xiao Jin became a little annoyed, and squinted his eyes: "What if there is a monster that can transform into a human form, what should you do?"

Beishang smiled and bent over: "That's not good, because it's impossible. If there were monsters that could transform into human forms, wouldn't the world of cultivation be in chaos?"

Xiao Jin was at a loss for words for a moment.

"cut!"

At this moment, a childish voice sounded.

The two turned their heads and saw that it was the boy lying on the coffin lid, who had woken up at some point, and was sitting on the coffin lid at this moment, looking at the two with disdainful expressions, to be more precise, he was looking at Bei Shame.

Beishang rushed over directly, overwhelmed with surprise: "You finally woke up! Little baby, tell me quickly, why are you here?" He said while shaking his two little arms.

But no, after tossing and tossing for a long time, he came just to see the strange things.

But apart from a crystal coffin in the cave, and the little doll inside the crystal coffin, nothing unusual was seen in the canyon.

Now that the little baby is awake, he can't wait to understand the situation.

The boy was a little dazed by his shaking, and he struggled and shouted to stop. After he let go, he said angrily: "Boy, who are you calling Xiaowaer?"

His big bright eyes are staring round, and his cheeks are puffy, which is really cute.

Seeing this, Beishang was happy again.

Comparing his height with both hands, he smiled and said, "It's just you, a puny kid, aren't you a baby, can you still be a big man?"

"You..." The boy was impatient and gritted his teeth: "Listen, my name is Hu Qi, Hu Shui Hu, the number seven."

Beishang casually glanced at him: "Oh? Xiaoqi, tell me quickly, why are you here?"

The corner of Hu Qi's mouth twitched, but he didn't argue with him again.He lowered his head: "I don't know why I'm here. If you didn't ask me, I would think you tied me up."

He raised his head abruptly, suspicious: "Could you be calling for a thief?"

Beishang moved his face closer, and said angrily, "Open your eyes and look carefully, I'm so handsome that I look like a fairy, do I look like a human trafficker?"

He turned around, stretched out his hand, put his arm around Xiaojin's shoulder, and squeezed it, well, it's very strong!

"Especially this one, who is more handsome than me. Is the trafficker as handsome as us? Is it possible? You have too little eyesight..."

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more vigorous he was, when he inadvertently touched Xiao Jin's knife with frosty cold eyes staring at him, he couldn't help but stop abruptly.

Then he took a step to the side without any trace, retracted his paw, and touched his nose as if nothing had happened.

Then said: "Uh... In short, we are not human traffickers."

Xiao Jin's indifferent eyes turned to Shang Huqi: "You really don't know why you are here?"

Afraid that what he said was not enough weight, Beishang quickly added: "You have to think about it before answering, children will not grow up if they lie."

Hu Qi rolled his eyes at him, annoyed: "Do you believe it or not."

Bei Shang clicked his tongue: "You little baby, why do you talk to people like this? It's too rude."

Evidently, some people automatically neglect their own virtue in sickness, more than any other.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Jin asked, "Where's your lord?"

Hu Qi looked him up and down, and said in a slow tone: "Except for a sister who has been separated for many years and has no life or death, all the others are gone."

"Before, I was playing alone in the street, and suddenly I smelled a scent, and then lost consciousness, and I woke up here."

Xiao Jin stared at him silently, as if he was guessing the truth of what he said, and said after a while: "Where do you live?" At the end, as if afraid that he might not understand, he added: "Where do you usually live?"

Hu Qi lowered her eyes: "Wherever you go, it counts, the world is your home."

Xiao Jin and Bei Shang looked at each other, it turned out to be a little beggar!

After tossing around for most of the night, without finding out what was going on, the three of them spent the night in the cave until dawn. Under Beishang's reluctance, they returned the same way and went back home.

When going down the mountain, Beishang kept complaining: "I haven't found the gold-level monster yet, but now I'm leaving with regrets, it's bitter, it's sad..."

Xiao Jin didn't squint, didn't turn his head, and silently quickened his pace a little.

Hu Qi slowed down without a trace, one step behind the two, turned back to Wanshou Mountain with a mysterious smile, and waved his little hand.

Until the figures of the three disappeared at the foot of Wanshou Mountain, and they could no longer be seen. Two giants came out of the mountain and stared quietly at the direction in which the three left.

After looking at each other for a long time, they slowly swam back to Wanshou Mountain.

……

Xinliao is a kind of communication station in the cultivation world.

Similar to a general inn, there are many small wing rooms inside, and the wing rooms are engraved with formations that can communicate with people.

As long as you open the formation and put the other party's communication spell into it, you can communicate or leave a message.

In the realm of comprehension, if conditions permit, the formation masters are usually asked to engrave one at home, so that it is convenient to communicate with others.

The three of Xiaojin went down the mountain and walked into a city called "Green Grass City" at the foot of the mountain.I immediately found a letter office in the city and opened a side room.

Under Xiao Jin's indifferent gaze, Bei Shang reluctantly cast Bei's communication spell with many complaints.

After a burst of light, Bei Mu's half body appeared in front of the three of them in the sky above the formation. It was such a coincidence that he was on duty at this time.

"Eldest brother, it's elder brother..." He was obviously stunned for a moment, and then shouted ecstatically.

Beishang pouted: "Isn't it just me? Why are you so excited? Are you ashamed?"

Bei Mu's face froze, and then he cupped his hands to Xiao Jin who was beside him, "Mr. Wushuang, I'm sorry, thank you." Thank you for your hard work!He silently added another sentence in his heart.

When his senior brother got sick, even the mountain master had a headache, let alone other people.

Xiao Jin nodded: "Nothing, we are in Qingcao City, we will go back later."

Although his words were short, Bei Mu understood the meaning of his words, telling him not to worry, he was safe, and he would send him back later.

He looked at Xiao Jin with emotion, and cupped his hands again: "Thank you, Mr. Wushuang."

Beishang waved his hand impatiently: "It's nothing like this." After saying that, he quickly ended the communication, leaving Beimu stunned and speechless for a while.

When he turned around, he met Xiao Jin's indifferent eyes, his complacent expression froze, and he sneered: "Uh...don't you still want to communicate with the family? Please please."

Hu Qi scoffed: "Cut, I'm afraid!"

Beishang raised his head and counterattacked: "You little brat, I don't care about you."

Lake Seven: "..."

Regardless of the daily bickering between the two people behind him, Xiao Jin moved his hands and cast a spell into the formation, but he didn't connect the portrait, but directly left a message: The scorpion pill has been taken, return later.

After finishing the work, the communication is ended directly. The whole process can be said to be quick and concise.

Beishang leaned forward: "Why don't you connect with the portrait? Wouldn't it be more straightforward to talk face to face?"

Unicom portraits can talk face to face, but leaving messages only has voice.

Xiao Jin kept his eyes straight: "No need."

Beishang: "Why?"

Xiao Jin glanced at him, didn't answer, and walked directly past him to the door of the wing room.It seemed that he was about to leave, but Hu Qi consciously followed.

Beishang rubbed his nose, leaned forward without giving up, and continued to ask persistently: "Well, why?"

Xiao Jin didn't stop walking, and Jinkou didn't open.

Beishang was not annoyed either, his eyeballs twitched, and a naughty smile hung on the corner of his mouth again.

He leaned forward again, leaning against Xiao Jin's body, and said: "Why why why why..."

Hu Qiyi rolled his eyes, curled his lips and muttered: "You childish ghost, who is more like a brat?"

Perhaps because he was annoying him, Xiao Jin stopped and stared at him, and said two words indifferently: "I don't like it."

He has never liked face-to-face communication, so every time he communicates, he just leaves a message.

"what?"

His answer caught Bei Shang a little off guard: "So you don't like face-to-face communication? Then I don't want to face-to-face communication in the future."

Xiao Jin was startled: "Why?"

Beishang answered naturally: "Because you don't like it, so I don't like it either." At the end, he showed him a bright smile.

Under the sunlight, his eyes were so bright that they were almost glowing, and his whole face seemed to be smiling, which was particularly infectious.

Xiao couldn't help looking away again, her heart throbbed, and suddenly she felt her ears burning slightly.

"Why are you in a daze again?" Beishang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Why are you always in a daze? Could it be that you are sick like me?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to his forehead.

Xiao Jin moved his feet, avoided his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's nothing."

While talking, the three of them stepped out of the Xinliao. It was now noon and it was time for dinner.

The author has something to say: Beishang: Invisible teasing is the deadliest. (smirk)

Xiao Jin: "..."

Hu Qi: He is still a child. (shy)