Jiang Wanli hurried to Xishui Ancient Town, but he didn't meet Le Qingchen and Mozun after all.It turned out that Kongli from the Kyoto Special Operations Department sent a message.Le Qingchen accompanied Mozun to the capital early in the morning to deal with difficult matters.

"My son, why didn't you ask me for help?" Xiaohua was wearing a fancy dress, standing beside Jiang Wanli tenderly, looking like a child herself.

"What's the use of notifying you?" Big Brother Xuanwu pointed out sharply. "Back then, Xiao Kongli strayed into the Demon Valley Forest and asked for help from you. What about you? You were busy hooking up the flower demon."

"I didn't hook up with her, she was the one who held me tight, otherwise I would have flown to the Devil's Valley Forest." Xiao Hua retorted with a guilty conscience.

Jiang Wanli said nothing, and glanced at the young man in front of him, Xiaohua trembled a few times unconsciously.

Why is it so cold?

On the edge of a small bare hill in the southern outskirts of Kyoto, Mozun was invited to meet Le Qingchen and Kong Li at the foot of the hill.

"It's this mountain. It suddenly started to be clouded with fog a week ago." Standing at the foot of the mountain, Kong Li said to his eyes, "For the safety of the people in the future, the road up the mountain has been temporarily closed."

"This... Are you sure it's the same mountain as the one in the photo?" Le Qingchen dug out the comparison chart on the Internet and couldn't believe it.

Kong Li nodded with a serious face.Apparently no clue as to why this hill has gotten so weird.

"Go in and have a look." Mozun had been prepared for a long time, and took out a child's anti-lost belt to connect himself and Le Qingchen's wrist tightly.

"Ah, what about Kong Li?" Le Qingchen raised his held right hand and asked.

"If he doesn't come in, he will not dare to go in if he has a psychological shadow." Mozun did not hesitate to attack Kong Li's vital points.Seeing Le Qingchen's questioning expression, he hurriedly explained in detail: "He was trapped in the Devil's Valley Forest when he was a child. The forest is full of thick fog and dangerous inside. His unreliable father did not rescue him in time, which caused The...uh...psychological trauma."

Mozun especially followed the trend and uttered medical terminology.

Kong Li on the side was expressionless, obviously he didn't want to mention this tragic past.

Le Qingchen looked sympathetic, turned around and comforted him: "Xiao Hua is just unreliable, don't be afraid that I will go back and educate him."

Kong Li: ...

……

Le Qingchen and Mozun walked into the thick fog while holding an anti-lost belt.After walking a few steps forward, the fog was so thick that even the outline of the face that was close at hand could not be seen.Seeing this, Mozun held Qingqing's right hand tightly again, and groped forward.

"Mozun, can you use your magic sense to search ahead? In the silent thick fog, Le Qingchen's voice was particularly loud.

Mozun has been protecting him halfway forward than Le Qingchen, "No, there is something wrong with this mist."

All of a sudden, Le Qingchen also paid attention to this trip, and even Mozun felt that something was wrong. Is it right or wrong to enter rashly?

After walking for about an hour, the fog gradually became thinner, and the woods beside me could be vaguely seen.

"Have you walked out of this mountain?" Le Qingchen questioned.

Mozun stopped in his tracks and looked around while he could see clearly: "No, we should have reached the center of the forest."

"That is to say, the fog gets heavier the closer you are to the periphery? It's so weird!" Le Qingchen also looked around, and what he saw was the faint woods and vines.

The Mozun had already chosen a place to rest temporarily, and led Qingqing to walk under a giant tree: "Let's sit on the rock over there for a while."

The two sat side by side under the huge tree canopy, looking at the white mist floating in front of them.

Suddenly, the thick mist slowly condensed into a shape of nothingness.The fog in the forest seemed to be gathered in an instant, and Le Qingchen's vision was much wider again.

"Who are you? Do you want to come and take me away?" The mist-condensed figures floated around Le Qingchen and the two of them, and the voices scattered around couldn't tell where they came from.

"Who are you?" Le Qingchen was shocked but not afraid at all.

"You smell of the way of heaven." The voices from all directions in the mist gathered in the ears of the two of them again, and they said the word "way of heaven" with a little awe.

The Mozun had a displeased face, filled with jealousy.

Le Qingchen rolled a few times in Mozun's arms comfortingly, "What about now? Do I still smell like someone else?"

"Yes, it still smells like the devil. Has that big devil ever touched you?" The mist floating above his head stayed in front of Le Qingchen playfully, and he seemed to be puzzled and ignorant upon closer inspection.

Le Qingchen couldn't resist touching it with his left hand, it was cool and soft.

"Wow, you met me. You have to be responsible to me, take me away." Misty circling around Le Qingchen's fingers mischievously.

The Mozun next to him pushed the mist floating around Qingqing's fingers far away.

"Stay away!" After that, he changed his coldness again, and said anxiously to Le Qingchen: "Qingqing, don't touch things that don't make sense, what if it hurts your body?"

"You!" The mist moved away from the Demon Venerable angrily, "Hmph, you think I am the source of the fairy aura, yet you dare to push me away. I won't share any of your fairy aura in the future."

The tone is childish like a three-year-old who has been robbed of candy.

Mozun stared coldly at the spirit spirit drifting far away, and said: "I never like your bland smell."

"You! You! You!" The cloud of mist slammed into the forest angrily.

Le Qingchen lightly pressed Mozun's hand, and said, "Are you the spirit of a fairy?"

Fog heard the person who just poked her with warm fingers, and immediately floated back, staying in front of Le Qingchen.

"That's right. I am transformed from the spirit of a fairy. No matter how many people ask for it, I won't be able to take a look at it."

The final sound of this stern voice floated away.

Mozun sat aside, tightly grasping Qingqing's hand, without saying a word.

"Then why did you suddenly appear here?" Le Qingchen was persuasive, like a wolf grandmother coaxing Little Red Riding Hood.

"I came here as soon as I woke up. But the fairy spirit here is too low, so I had to hide in this forest." The more Wu Qi said, the lower his tone became.

Le Qingchen sympathized slightly, and said, "Then what are your plans?"

Wuqi heard Le Qingchen ask him about his future plans, even the corners of his mouth drooped.

"You touched me, aren't you going to take responsibility?"

Le Qingchen: ...

The mist, ah, that's right, it's the spirit of the fairy that got what it wanted. Under the demon's displeased gaze, it got into a jade pendant that Le Qingchen carried with him.Speaking of which, the jade pendant was given to Le Qingchen by his grandfather when he took the college entrance examination. It is said that it has been passed down from generation to generation in the Le family, so it must be preserved carefully.

No, it turns out to be useful here.

Fairies are illusory, at most they can turn into a thick fog in places with plenty of green plants.As the best carrying object, the jade pendant easily solved the problem of carrying the fairy.

At the foot of the mountain, Kong Li was still waiting there.Seeing the fog dissipate, he ran up the stone steps.Le Qingchen and Mozun, who were tied to the anti-lost rope, walked down the mountain in excitement and unexpectedly.

Why is Mozun in a bad mood?Could it be that someone is relying on the little boss again?Too jealous?

Naturally, Kong Li only dared to slander, and what he said was still: "Little boss, have you subdued it?"

Le Qingchen proudly raised the white jade pendant in his hand, "Of course, it's here."

Kong Li was full of thoughts for a while, how could the little boss also work as a Taoist priest, collecting souls and catching ghosts?

Standing behind Le Qingchen, the Mozun thought anxiously about the fairy in the jade pendant, "Qingqing, let's go back quickly and put him in the Green Bamboo Garden."

"Just as I thought, I'm also going to put him in the Green Bamboo Garden. In the future, wouldn't it be beautiful to be surrounded by fairy mist." Le Qingchen replied with a smile.

On the side, Kong Li was full of doubts, "Didn't you subdue the ghost? Can you release it again?"

Le Qingchen looked at Kong Li with contempt: "Thanks to you being the son of a beast, you can't even feel such a strong fairy spirit?"

Kong Li: ...I really can't feel it. After being kicked here, I can't lift a single bit of aura in my body.

During the trip to Kyoto, because there was a jealous jar who was dissatisfied with the fairy spirit hovering in the jade pendant on Le Qingchen's chest, after the settlement, he didn't even agree to Kong Li's invitation, and hurried back to Xishui Ancient Town.

The Jingye Mountain bought by Jiang Wanli has been maintained by Shennong for a period of time. Although it is still in the middle of winter, the mountain is full of green plants, and it has become the second check-in point of the Xishui ancient town tour.

The first is of course the Dream Inn, which is often pushed to the forefront.

Le Qingchen climbed halfway up the mountain, and it was already evening when he entered the small bamboo building.Because of Xiao Hua's strong request to live in the Green Bamboo Garden, everyone in the Dream Inn who couldn't leave except for their duties came here.

"Qingqing, you're back!" Xiaobai and Tiandao rushed towards Le Qingchen one after the other.

Especially Xiaobai, who sniffed Le Qingchen's chest with his dog's nose and kept shouting, "It smells so good! It smells so good!"

Tiandao even held Xiaobai close to Le Qingchen's chest, holding back a smirk and looking at the black-faced Mozun.

result?As a result, Xiao Bai, who had a silly and cute face, was thrown out mercilessly by the Mozun, and rolled round several times roundly.

"Qingqing, Qingqing... help me!"

The farce at the door attracted the onlookers of everyone in the Green Bamboo Garden, especially Xiaohua who had already transformed into a young man, and mercilessly complained about Xiaoqing and Xiaobai's childish image.Now seeing Xiaobai, who didn't want to be complained about by himself, restore his image as a cute dog, and was thrown out without shame, he suddenly laughed hahaha...

"Hey, the stupid bird can already transform into form? Who is that handsome guy next to you? Where is Jiang Wanli? Did you dump him?"

Le Qingchen threw a series of questions, and Xiaohua, who was not very big-brained, got stuck, and even forgot the final rebuttal.

Jiang Wanli, who was walking slowly, took a deep look at Le Qingchen. Even though he knew that the other party was deliberately provoking trouble, he had to admit that he felt uncomfortable.

Le Qingchen returned to her friendly smile, and thought to herself: I am the only one who can bully a stupid dog!

Skipping this slightly jumpy scene, Le Qingchen took Mozun's hand and entered the small bamboo building.The rest of the people or pets quickly followed in, thinking about taking a seat.

"Ah, it's really comfortable here..." The few people who followed came in and heard such admiration as soon as they stepped into the small bamboo building.When he wanted to see who made the sound, he couldn't find it everywhere, so he froze in place for a while.

"Come in! Are you all going to be door gods?" Le Qingchen didn't plan to hide the existence of these immortals from the game.He took the jade pendant around his neck with both hands, tapped it a few times regularly, and a white mist drifted out.

"Hey, there are some acquaintances." The mist floated around Le Qingchen a few times before noticing the familiar faces at the door, and shouted excitedly.

"This...?" Xuanwu is the oldest and most knowledgeable.With his right hand stroking the white beard, he closed his eyes and felt it.

"Fairy!" Suddenly, Xuanwu's eyes opened, and he couldn't believe it.

"Xuanwu boy, you are knowledgeable. Hee hee hee..." Xian Ling was very happy when his identity was found out, and danced against Xuanwu especially to save face.

"Fairy spirit? Can swallowing him restore his own spiritual power?" Kunpeng, who was dragged by Le Qingchen at the door, asked, with a look on his face that if it really had such an effect, he would swallow it in one gulp.

Fairy looked scared and flew away from Kunpeng, writhing in aggrieved body, kept yelling: "I'm going to eat people, help me!"

"Shut up!" Le Qingchen yelled, "Don't act like a stupid bird? No one has the guts to swallow you."

The fairy stagnated in mid-air, "How does Qingqing know so clearly?"

Le Qingchen chuckled, "What do you think I will control them?"

"Qingqing is mighty!"

"Qingqing is mighty!"

Xiaoqing and Xiaobai especially cheered for the face-saving, and only had to wave a small flag.

The fairy shrank visibly with the naked eye, and floated back a lot, hoping to stay away from Le Qingchen.

But I don't want to touch a person, it's not as relaxed and comfortable as when I was just sticking to Xuanwu, but there is a kind of sharpness and coldness.

The fairy turned his head to look, and then fled to the edge of the bamboo building like a sword falling from the string, crying in a trembling voice: "You...you...why are you here?"

The author has something to say:

Kunpeng: Cultivation makes me happy, I only care about the growth of my cultivation.

After a while: Hey, my face is a little swollen, it hurts so much!Deep, please blow.

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