Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]

"What?" Yun Xu said, "Nothing."

"Really?" Wang Bo obviously didn't believe it.

Yun Xu was a little impatient: "No."

Although he was denied twice, Wang Bo was still worried. He asked Feng Chang'an again, "Tell me, is there something behind me?"

Feng Chang'an said honestly, "I didn't see anything."

"That's weird..." Wang Bo said to himself, turning his head and staring outside, wishing he could burn a hole there.

"Let's go." Yun Xu signaled Feng Chang'an to follow him, intending to take him out of here.

Feng Chang'an stood there without moving.

"Huh?" Yun Xu turned her head, puzzled, "What are you doing, let's go."

Feng Chang'an twisted the corner of his clothes uneasily, pursed his lips for a while, and said: "Master, don't you kill demons?"

Fiery flames lit up in Yunxu's eyes, and his heartbeat accelerated. He lowered his eyelids to cover the desire/desire in his eyes, and said, "No."

"But..." Feng Changan bit his lip.

"But what?" The emotion in Yun Xu's eyes became more and more intense, almost gushing out, he added, "Hao Haizong's fellow Taoist is here, he is extremely powerful, such monsters and ghosts are nothing, he alone is enough."

As soon as Wang Bo heard this, his neck was strangled, and the feeling of being out of breath came to his heart immediately, his eyelids twitched, and he said: "I have something urgent to do, so it's better for you to come by yourself, you have the highest cultivation level.

Isn't the old saying that the greater the strength, the greater the responsibility, hehehe. "

Yun Xu raised his eyelids: "Not as good as Fellow Daoist."

Wang Bo said without changing his expression: "My cultivation was achieved overnight, unlike you, whose foundation is solid, you should come."

"Hey." Yun Xu sneered, ignored him, turned to Feng Chang'an, and said, "What do you want to say, say it."

Seeing that the fighting between the two of them had subsided, Feng Changan said hesitantly, "I think... I think..."

"Are you going back and taking Yun Chang's body back for burial?" Yun Xu hit the nail on the head, pointing out what Feng Chang'an was thinking.

"Is it possible?" Feng Changan raised his head expectantly.

"Yes." Yun Xu licked her chapped lips, like a beast dormant in the dark, "However, you have to use your universe bag, as a teacher, you won't bring dead people by your side."

081 observed for a long time, vaguely guessed something, and stopped him: "Host, don't give it to him, he is a fake!"

"I know."

"Then you still..." 081 puzzled.

"Shh, I'm fishing."

Feng Changan sneered in his heart, untied the Qiankun bag on his waist and handed it to Yunxu: "Master, use mine."

The Qiankun bag was close at hand, Yunxu's Adam's apple rolled and swallowed, but when Feng Changan was about to put the Qiankun bag in his hand, he took a step back to avoid the Qiankun bag.

"Master, what's the matter?" Feng Changan pretended to be confused, and his hand holding the Qiankun bag froze in the air.

Yun Xu said: "It's nothing, I just thought that your universe bag is not big enough, and I'm worried that after putting the corpse in, those things will be soaked." Then, he took out a white universe bag with a gold silk border.

"Put your things here as a teacher for now."

Feng Changan clenched the Qiankun bag in his hand, nodded and said, "Thank you, Master."

"You and I, master and apprentice, don't be polite."

Feng Chang'an unsealed the Qiankun bag, and put things into Yunxu's Qiankun bag one by one, but they were all unimportant books.

After putting a few books, Feng Chang'an said: "Master, forget it and let it be like this. I don't have anything in my Qiankun bag. If it's broken, forget it. Don't bother Master."

There was a gust of gloomy wind outside the door, pulling the yellow cloth printed with Guo characters and whistling, a trace of red mist distorted from the ground where Wang Bo was standing just now, climbed up the threshold along the compacted ground, and shrank into Wang Bo's shadow .

Wang Bo stood at the door, thinking about his own calculations, his shadow slanted on the ground, and when the red mist hit the shadow, it turned black and turned into a female figure with disheveled hair, silently attaching to his shadow.

Just like zooming in on a female shadow, Wang Bo can recognize who the female shadow is.

One by one was the nun who was crushed into a blood mist by him in the darkroom earlier.

"No trouble." Yun Xu's face was distorted at the moment Feng Chang'an refused, but she returned to normal in an instant, "Your Qiankun bag is still too small, since you think it's troublesome, take out those big things to free up some space."

After a pause, he reminded, "Especially the square boxes and the like, they take up a lot of space."

A square box?

Feng Changan's mind quickly flashed the box dug out in the restaurant, and there was a lock of dark hair in the box.

It turned out that I wanted this thing.

Feng Changan sneered in his heart.

Yun Xu said again: "The dead are the most important. You can't wrong him to be squeezed into the Qiankun bag after death. Speaking of one by one, Wang Bo, you have not settled with you for killing my Qingyun sect."

When he said this, he looked at Wang Bo, and a red light flashed quickly in his eyes.