Crossing town house man and wife

Wu Ming really had never seen Old Ghost Shang lose his temper.

For more than 2000 years, Shang Laogui always seemed to be such a wax figure who could do nothing. Even if Xia Laogui left him and ran to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to die alone, Shang Laogui just sneered a few times. voice, then ignore it.

So Wu Ming really wanted to see what Old Ghost Shang looked like when he lost his temper.

But breaking the appointment should not make the old ghost Shang angry, not to mention that when they made the appointment, they had considered the accident.Old Ghost Shang didn't come here earlier, probably because he was tripped by Old Ghost Xia or something else.If you think about it this way, the possibility of Old Ghost Shang going to the appointment on time is actually very slim.

So, Wu Ming set off calmly and followed Yan Heng to leave Xiangping.

Traveling far in this season is naturally not a pleasant thing. Although the blizzard that seemed to drown the world has stopped for several days, the temperature has not risen at all, and it is even colder than when it snows.

In order not to hold back, Wu Ming didn't even bring the tortoise shell with him this time, and went to the northern border alone with Yan Heng.

But the situation on the road was not as bad as Wu Ming imagined.Yan Heng didn't do any tricks of traveling in micro-services. The plan of the inspection had been announced long before the blizzard arrived. The county and township post stations passing by had already received Yan Heng's warrants. Snow, except for a small part of the path that is really uninhabited, the rest of the place is unimpeded.

It's just that the snow can be cleared, but the temperature can't be raised. Wu Ming couldn't stand the cold, so he finally couldn't help but use spells.

But there is no impenetrable wall in this world. Even if he chooses to use spells when he is alone in the carriage every time in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, he still can't prevent that guy Yan Heng from sneaking into the carriage without saying hello. After escaping, he was caught by clues.

When he first entered the carriage, Yan Heng didn't have any doubts. He just felt that the temperature in the carriage was much higher than usual, so he said casually, "Why is it so hot?"

Wu Ming was taken aback, and forgot to control his expression for a while, and after a few dry laughs, it caught Yan Heng's attention instead.

Yan Heng is actually not as rough as he looks, and with a glance, he finds that there is only a charcoal brazier lit in the car, and such a brazier can't make the car warm to such an extent.

"What trick did Madam use?" Until now, Yan Heng was not particularly suspicious, only thinking that Wu Ming used some secret method to keep warm.

And Wu Ming did use a secret method, but this method is different from that method, let alone a scientific method that can be understood by ordinary people.

After a little hesitation, Wu Ming didn't know which muscle was wrong, and suddenly felt that it was time to reveal something to Yan Heng, so he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, a small fireball appeared on Wu Ming's fingertips, jumping and spinning, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a fireman the size of an index finger, continuing to jump and spin like a dance.

If it was a future generation, Wu Ming would never dare to waste his spiritual power playing such a boring trick.But there is a lot of spiritual energy here, and the exhausted spiritual power can be replenished by breathing a few times, so Wu Ming unconsciously became extravagant.

Yan Heng was dumbfounded at this moment, and blurted out: "Is this... an immortal technique?"

"It's not fairy art, it's demon art." Wu Ming replied solemnly.

"Ah?" Yan Heng's eyes widened suddenly.

"You're joking, don't take it seriously." Wu Ming smiled slightly, flipped his palms over, and held Burning Man in his hands, then made a blowing motion towards it, and then spread his palms, revealing the empty palms.

"This...what the hell is going on here?" Yan Heng only felt his heart tremble, and for a moment began to wonder if he was in a dream.

"Didn't I tell you? I also know kung fu." Wu Ming tried to maintain a smile, "This is my kung fu."

Even in ancient times, not everyone believed in the existence of Taoism. If Yan Heng couldn't accept it and felt frightened or disgusted with him, then he could only flee quickly.

But Yan Heng was not as fragile as Wu Ming thought. After staying for a while, he suddenly realized: "Could it be that this is the magic of the fairy family that the first emperor couldn't ask for?!"

"Uh..." He didn't know what Emperor Shihuang was asking for.

Wu Ming blinked, not knowing how to answer.

Yan Heng grabbed Wu Ming excitedly, and asked: "Since Madam has learned this kind of magic, can she also live forever?"

Wu Ming hesitated for a while, but finally didn't dare to nod, and replied speciously: "This is just a spell, not the technique of immortality. Also, this is not a fairy spell, but a Taoist spell."

"What's the difference between the two?" Yan Heng asked endlessly like a curious baby.

"I have never seen the spells of the immortal family. The spells I know, in fact... can't do much. For example, turning a stone into gold is absolutely impossible." Wu Ming deliberately belittled his own ability.

It is true that turning a stone into gold cannot be done, but if there is gold in the stone, he can directly extract the gold.

But Yan Heng didn't stop there, hugged Wu Ming and started to question again, and bewitched him to perform a few more spells, which annoyed Wu Ming until he rolled his eyes.

"You take me for a juggler, don't you?" Wu Ming asked with staring eyes.

"Ma'am, don't worry, I've never seen such a fairy's ability like an ordinary person, and it's reasonable to be curious." Yan Heng smiled coyly, and then laughed softly as if thinking of something, "That is to say , I married a fairy and went home!"

"Immortal you are tall!" Wu Ming raised his hand and gave him a nod, "I told you that it is Taoism, and it has nothing to do with immortals!"

What kind of god is his kind of ghost cultivator? It's the opposite of a god!

Yan Heng was not angry, instead he moved his head closer and asked cautiously: "Your spells...are also taught by your master?"

"Yes." Wu Ming pouted, "But I never called him master, and he wouldn't recognize me as an apprentice."

"That kind of extraterrestrial expert always has a weird temper." Yan Heng comforted Wu Ming in turn, "Don't worry about it, Ma'am. Since that person made a goodbye appointment with you, he obviously still cares about you."

...What did you come up with?

Wu Ming looked at Yan Heng with complicated emotions, and forcibly held back the twitching of the corners of his mouth.

Yan Heng really thought a lot, even thought of the strange death of the old lady.But there is no need to mention the things that have passed. He is more concerned about what kind of adventures Wu Ming had in this life, what he learned from that old fairy, and whether that old fairy is like As the anecdote said, it just left Wu Ming in the world to end the relationship.If this is the case, wouldn't Wu Ming still want to leave him?

Thinking of this, Yan Heng couldn't help asking: "Ma'am, that old fairy... I mean... the person who taught you spells... the reason why I made an appointment with you to see you again, is it because I want to... ...to take you away?"

Uh……

Wu Ming's heart tightened.

Although he knew that it was absolutely impossible for Yan Heng to guess what he and Old Ghost Shang had agreed on, and asking this question now was just a slap in the face, but Wu Ming couldn't give a negative answer when he opened his mouth.

Seeing him hesitate to speak, Yan Heng's face suddenly changed.

"Could it be that he really wants to take Madam away?" Yan Heng hugged Wu Ming tightly, for fear that he would fly away from his arms.

Wu Ming couldn't answer, so he simply asked: "At this time, shouldn't you first ask me if I can teach you this kind of spell? Why is it useless to just ask these..."

"How can I dare to expect something that the first emperor could not ask for." Yan Heng interrupted, "Madam, don't talk about him, tell me the truth, are you really going to leave me?"

"What if I say yes?" Wu Ming lowered his eyelids.

"I won't let you go!" Yan Heng immediately hugged Wu Ming even tighter, "I said, even if you die, you will die with me!"

Wu Ming sighed quietly, "If I want to leave, do you think you can stop me?"

Yan Heng suddenly lost his voice.

Wu Ming didn't speak any more.

Both of them chose to remain silent, and the carriage immediately became quiet as well.

But after such a dispute, Wu Ming forgot to maintain the spell, and the cold wind quickly penetrated into the carriage, freezing Wu Ming into a cold war.

Wu Ming leaned towards the heat source subconsciously, and Yan Heng came back to his senses, and then his heart moved, and he blurted out and asked, "Are you willing?"

"Ah?" Wu Ming was taken aback.

Yan Heng lowered his head, stared into Wu Ming's eyes, and asked again: "Are you willing to leave me?"

Nothing to give up.

Wu Ming really wanted to answer like this, but when he opened his mouth, the words that came out became——

"Haven't you thought about leaving with me?"

"I..." Yan Heng was speechless again.

Before today, how could Yan Heng have thought that Wu Ming would leave him for such an incredible reason.Even now, his first thought is how to keep Wu Ming instead of leaving with him.

"Think about it." Wu Ming lowered his eyes and said, "Of course, the premise is that you are willing to let go of your grand plan and dominance, which is a great country."

"Can I only choose one between the country and the beauty?" Yan Heng laughed at himself.

In his last life, he ignored Jiang Shan because of his beauty.In this life, he hopes to have it both ways, but he never imagined that he would have to choose between the two again.

"No." Wu Ming shook his head, "At least there is no need to choose for now."

Yan Heng was taken aback.

Wu Ming raised his head and said with a smile, "Have you forgotten? What we just said is only possible."

"lady?!"

"Whether my so-called master will come or not is another matter, and even if he comes, whether he will take me away is another matter." Wu Ming said with a smile, "So, you just need to think about it, there is no need to do it." What choice."

"lady……"

Yan Heng looked at Wu Ming in a daze, not sure whether he was perfunctory or comforting.

But at this moment, the guard's voice suddenly came from outside the carriage, but it was that the post station was about to arrive, and the guard came to ask Yan Heng if he wanted to go down to rest.

Yan Heng hesitated for a while, but finally let go of Wu Ming.

"I'll go down and have a look." Yan Heng said, "What I just said...we'll talk about it tonight."

"No rush, just think about it slowly." Wu Ming smiled brilliantly.

The matter was ultimately shelved.

As Wu Ming said, if he really wanted to leave, Yan Heng would have nothing to do with him.

It is impossible to imprison Wu Ming like Ruan Cheng was imprisoned in the previous life, at least Yan Heng has not found a way to imprison him.In order to make Yan Heng "peace of mind", Wu Ming deliberately dismantled a string of iron chains in front of him, and let the copper lock that was already locked open automatically.

Hard ones are not good, Yan Heng can only come to soft ones.

But after all, he still couldn't bear to say that kind of begging, so he could only silently increase the time he spent with Wu Ming, accompany him in the car whenever he had free time, and shared the bed with him without avoiding suspicion at night.

Wu Ming didn't say that he must leave again, but he knew very well that if he couldn't find a way to go back, that's all. Once he found it, he had only two choices——

Go alone, or take Yan Heng with you.

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