Gao Leng's deadly enemy always wants to pursue me

Li Wuqing came here today to investigate the little ghosts attached to those people. As soon as he walked near the medical center, he noticed the little ghosts' abnormal movements and invaded their illusion.

After dealing with that big, flirtatious little ghost for a moment, he subdued it and put it in the Qiankun bag.

But at this moment, he was thrown on a street corner by the ghost's illusion, and his universe bag was empty.

He lowered his eyes, recalling all the actions, expressions and words of the other party when he met Pei Muxue in the illusion.

He knew that when Pei Muxue competed with him in the end, she must have wanted to see her true strength. This was the most critical step in his long pursuit.

After all, Pei Muxue is the number one spiritual cultivator in the world, and a Taoist companion who is worthy of him must also have a very high level of cultivation.

Standing on the street, he firmly thought that he would sleep less for an hour every day in order to impress the person he likes.

In the hospital courtyard.

Pei Muxue was the only one who came out of the little ghost's illusion. They searched for a long time before they found them in several people's homes.

Except for Liu Hongyu, the remaining three were dying, as if their vitality had been drained by the imp, and they were sent to the hospital again.

Huang Song's fat daughter-in-law had already packed her bags, rolled her eyes and looked at Huang Song being carried away, and left without looking back.

Liu Hongyu followed Zhou He to the hospital, guarding Zhou He in front of the sick bed, completely gone from the toughness and arrogance before, and kept silent with his thoughts.

Until this moment, everyone believed that she was not infected with madness.

Meng Liming's parents were old, and they helped each other to the hospital. When they saw the old man with the goatee, they kowtowed and knelt down, "My son is still young, doctor, you must cure him! We don't want white-haired people to send black people away." Fascinating!"

The old man was the most experienced doctor in the clinic, but he was helpless at this moment, he just frowned and sighed, looking at the two who were about to faint from crying.

Lin Mingzhe was extremely ashamed because of his mistakes in setting up the formation. He flicked his sleeves and decided to think about his mistakes behind closed doors, and will not see any guests today.

"If there were serious consequences, I would never forgive myself under any circumstances," he said.

Pei Muxue didn't know what would happen after the little ghost got out of the formation, but he has been flustered for no reason today.

Now he only knew that the little ghost hadn't been wiped out, but he couldn't find any trace at all.

In the evening, people from Zhengqing Palace came.

The palace lord, Xun Gulan, brought people here in person, and stationed them in the medical hall mightily.

She looks like a valiant and beautiful nun, but she is actually over fifty years old.

People in the world of cultivating immortals live longer and younger than ordinary people.

She carefully deployed her disciples and divided them into several teams to patrol around the medical hall.

Zhengqing Palace, as a large sect of cultivators, is orderly, much more formal than the casual cultivators in the medical hall.As soon as they came, everyone in the hospital felt relieved.Some of the small bundles were packed, and they almost kicked open the door and packed up their bedding and left. At this time, they all quietly put away their bundles and stayed behind.

Jiaping became acquainted with the elder sister of Zhengqing Palace, and the two sat together under the eaves, exchanging with great interest about the heroes and talents in the world of cultivating immortals.

Xuedou curled up and slept under the tiles, and the noisy voices of the two came to her ears from time to time.

He shook his fur, then covered his head with his little wings, half asleep and half awake in a daze.

Suddenly, the elder sister's soft voice suddenly raised her voice: "Pei Muxue? He was indeed number one in my heart last year, but haven't you heard that his temperament has changed drastically now, and it's really a pity to say it."

Jiaping did not lose, and his voice was louder enough to blow off the roof, "What! He also suffered from madness?! This, this is impossible!"

Xuedou's drowsiness was gone, she raised her head expressionlessly, blinked her round eyes, and it was quite exciting to hear people talking about herself on the spot.

"Who knows. But let me tell you, you know about Wanshuimen. Their senior brother Li Wuqing is now in my heart. He is handsome, unrestrained and suave in white clothes, and his swordsmanship is top-notch. His coldness and indifference It is also a kind of silent tenderness."

Jiaping was stunned and said: "Really? But I still can't accept it, why did Pei Muxue change inexplicably?"

"I told you not to worry about someone who is not worth it anymore," the senior sister said excitedly, "Look at Wanshuimen Li Wuqing, and you will know that I didn't lie to you. How about it, I will take you to see it from a distance some other day." A glance..."

The voices of the two gradually lowered, Xuedou ignored them, buried his head in his little wings again, and began to feel sleepy.

This night passed quietly.

Early the next morning, Pei Muxue left the clinic and went to look for the little ghost again.

Today he could vaguely feel the little ghost's breath, but he still couldn't determine its location.

He was walking slowly on the street, but strangely, there was no one on the street except the cultivators of Zhengqing Palace.

Do people know about the Shifang Pavilion coming here...

Pei Muxue felt tired when she thought of this notorious Demon Cult.Misfortunes never come singly in Ningyao Town, a legendary possessed ghost that few people have seen, coupled with a Shifang Pavilion that does many evils, is really tricky.

At this time, the door of the family opened suddenly, and a man with half-white hair walked out tremblingly.

Behind him, a young man chased him out, "Father, father! I'll just go to the medical center and call someone. You stay on the bed and have a good rest."

Pei Muxue stopped in her tracks, looked up at the plaque on the door, and there were two majestic brush characters——

Wen Fu.

This is the family where the kid first appeared. Could this man be Wen Tianyi?

Wen Tianyi turned around, coughed a few times, and then calmed down, "Ah Xing, Daddy, I am old and seriously ill, so I am not afraid of any monsters. You stay at home and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Pei Muxue looked at the two of them unabashedly, and only then did they discover the extraordinary-looking cultivator at the door.

A moment later, the hall of Wen Mansion.

"Xianjun, my two maids also..." Wen Tianyi hesitated to speak.

Wen Jixing bit his lip and called two teenage girls.

These two seem normal at first glance, but as long as they stand together and get a little closer, they can start fighting in less than a moment, teasing each other, and even cursing.

"The two of them are twins. They grew up together. They have a good relationship. It has never been like this." Wen Tianyi coughed and said, his eyes were full of worry, and he seemed to blame himself a bit.

Pei Muxue nodded, took a serious look at the two little girls, and said softly: "Little devil, come out to play?"

The two little girls paused, their hands still resting on each other's necks, and then turned their heads to stare at him angrily.

Seeing this, Wen Jixing hurriedly asked, "Do you know why they became like this?"

Pei Muxue smiled and said, "That's right."

He stretched out his hand, and a black line appeared between the eyebrows of both of them, "Come out, or do you want me to play with you in the illusion again?"

The black thread trembled, but he still pulled it out and put it into the Qiankun bag.The two little girls froze, and then fainted to the ground.

Pei Muxue looked at them, and said: "The two of you have not been possessed for a long time, and after waking up, you can take a rest and return to normal."

Wen Jixing was very excited when he saw it, and firmly held his father's hand: "Father, look! This is not a punishment from God, it's just a kid's mischief. I worked so hard to find the medicine for you, so don't shirk and refuse."

Wen Tianyi sighed and did not speak.

Pei Muxue looked at him, this man looked ordinary, but there was endless and complicated sadness in his eyes.

At this time, the two little ghosts ran amok in the bag unwillingly, "So what if you can catch the two of us, now my brothers are too numerous to count, are you done catching them!"

The author has something to say: Hey hey, brother Qing, come on (???_??)?