After I faked my death, the magician went crazy

Li Ziping looked at the little junior brother's chubby face, and couldn't help pinching it with the other hand. After Li Ziping died in Suoxin Valley in the original book, he didn't know how the little junior brother was doing well in the end. good.

The little junior called out "Ah, ah" twice, motioning for him to feed.

The chopsticks that Li Ziping held up in mid-air turned to Qu Hongguang, his younger brother. He felt that Daoist Xu Ming was such a big man, he would not be stingy with these two bites, let's give it to a child.

In the end, unexpectedly, the slender hand grabbed his wrist and snapped it back abruptly, sending the chopsticks into Taoist Xu Ming's mouth again.

The little boy became anxious when he saw it, although Li Ziping had already explained that he was not his second senior brother, and he didn't know if the little mute had listened to him, and he was so clingy to him even after a meal.

From the squatting position, the little junior got into Li Ziping's arms again, sat on his lap, and wanted to eat with him.

The memory of the original owner appeared in Li Ziping's mind. When the younger brother first entered the Feihua Palace, he was very timid, and he couldn't speak, so he hid in the corners after eating, and he was too embarrassed to compete with other brothers. At that time, he was only five or six years old. Li Ziping saw that he was sallow and thin, so he hugged him on his lap and fed him bit by bit.

It was okay when I was young, but now my junior looks like he is thirteen or fourteen years old. Sitting on his lap, his head is almost covering his face, and he has gained a lot of weight. Li Ziping has been running around for days, so it is inevitable that he looks a bit overwhelmed .

Daoist Xu Ming put his bowl and chopsticks beside him, motioned for his junior brother to come and sit down, and said, "Ah Ping is injured, it's inconvenient, come and sit down, I'll get you food."

The little junior pouted his lips in displeasure. Although he was speechless, the meaning was obvious. "He was injured, and you let him feed you. Aren't you adding to his burden?"

Daoist Xu Ming raised his eyebrows, pointed at his elbow, and said, "I was injured too."

Li Ziping watched the big and the young eating, although he didn't say a word, but there was a strange fire between the two on purpose?

If he picked a piece of eggplant for the younger brother first, then he would immediately have to compensate Xu Ming with a muscle; if he picked a chestnut for Xu Ming first, he would have to scoop up a bowl of hot soup for the younger brother.It took a long time to make a fuss about this trip, but Li Ziping himself was the one who was hungry in the end?

Come on, he lost his appetite completely, so he asked: "Smelly Taoist priest, what will the Sanqing Realm finally decide to do with the half-humans and those injured townspeople?"

Xu Ming said slowly: "The news from Elder Jing Long is that half people and injured people are sent to the Sanqing Realm together, and continue to observe. After all, it is not easy to see this monster once in hundreds of years. We Not much is known about her, and the curse of Zhinv has only been read in books, so it is better to be cautious."

Li Ziping nodded. This time, those pedantic old men in the Sanqing Realm, who had held a half-day elders meeting for a long time, were okay. They finally had a bit of human touch. After all, it is still unknown whether injured normal people will mutate or not.

He continued: "However, Sanqing Realm only sent three people here this time, one of them is a half-grown child, half-human and there are quite a few injured people, how can we take them away together?"

Xu Ming took a sip of the soup, and said, "Xu Shi, Elder Jing Long and his party just came to check first, he will definitely report back to Sanqingjie tonight, don't worry."

The younger brother saw that Daoist Xu Ming drank the soup, and he was not to be outdone. Holding the soup bowl, he gulped it down, and the meal finally ended in the scramble between the two.

At night, a full moon hangs high in the sky. There are not many rooms in the ancestral hall, and the best rooms are allocated to distinguished guests from the Sanqing Realm. Li Ziping’s room has a thick upper floor because no one lives there all year round. The dust choked him so much that he sneezed, and the quilt also had a musty smell straight into his nostrils, and there was some itching on his body, which made his forehead start to sting.

The headless ghost hiding in the closet is very sleepy, snoring intermittently, he can almost hear the rhythm, this headless ghost is not, why sleep?

Li Ziping covered his ears with his hands, and lay on his side beside the pillow a little irritatedly, wondering what this stinky Taoist priest was doing now?Could it be that his sleeping appearance was the same as that of a headless ghost, snoring so loudly that it almost knocked over the roof, thinking about it, Li Ziping couldn't help but let out a sneer.

He pinched his own tiger's mouth again, and cursed secretly: "What are you doing, why don't you pay attention to whether a male monk is sleeping well?"

Thinking of eating, he thought of today's meal. He didn't eat a few mouthfuls, and he didn't drink the soup in the end. It was really a loss.

Li Ziping couldn't sleep, and used his fingers to draw the runes on the life-saving talisman in the air. Although he held back during the day and didn't look at Elder Jing Long, the original book never explained why the master wanted to kill him .

Unfortunately, the monk who was with Master Yideng ran away and could not find out the source of the black talisman.

I heard that there is a book library in the Sanqing Realm, which collects anecdotes from the world, monsters, ghosts, martial arts, etc., but only inner disciples can enter.

Thinking of this, Li Ziping became a little irritable, got up and opened the small window to get some air, the condition of the ancestral hall was no better than Zi Mansion, and there was nothing to see with the window open, so he could only stare blankly at the bright moon in the dark night.

Gradually he felt drowsy, but there was a burning smell coming from his nostrils. Could it be that Uncle Zhang, who was guarding the door, forgot to turn off the stove?There were still so many people in the ancestral hall, for safety, he still put on his robe and went to the small kitchen to have a look.

Since there are not enough rooms in the ancestral hall, some townspeople sleep on the floor in the main hall. If Li Ziping wants to go to the small kitchen, he must go through the main hall. It stands to reason that he is such a big man, and he did not deliberately slow down his steps. The sound and movement will more or less startle one or two people, but the people lying down are motionless, sleeping like dead pigs.

He was a little worried, squatted down and shook the nearest man, but there was no response from him, Li Ziping probed his nose with his fingers again, his breathing was normal, but he fell into a lethargic sleep, he tried again , shook the man next to him...

No, everyone has been drugged.

Li Ziping yelled at the headless ghost, and the two split up. He went to Ajie's residence, while the headless ghost went to check on Daoist Xu Ming and the others.

Just after finishing the arrangement, I saw the headless ghost staring at me blankly, "Master Ping, you let me go to check on those monks by myself, what if I get caught? Why don't you go and check on the hair-plucking thief yourself?" what's going on?"

Li Ziping clutched his chest with some guilt: "You... this... this... this... this... isn't it good?"

The headless ghost ignored him, and went straight to Ziying's room.

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When Li Ziping pushed open the door of Xu Ming's room.He couldn't help but patted his chest with one hand, it was useless, wasn't it just to see if someone was hurt?Why are you jumping so fast?Do disco?

The person who was sleeping soundly in the room was restlessly lying on the bed, breathing evenly, perhaps because he didn't sleep well, half of the pajamas slipped off, and the quilt was kicked to the corner of the bed.

Fortunately, the person who administered the drug did not take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Looking at Xu Ming's sleeping appearance, Li Ziping stood beside the bed and bent over, trying to fix his pajamas, but felt that it was very inappropriate, so he picked up the quilt at the foot of the bed and wanted to cover him. strict.

However, when Li Ziping was holding the handed corner, he felt a little embarrassed, so he tilted his head and closed his eyes, covering him blindly, but his left hand touched something soft and hot.

Daoist Xu Ming's long and dense eyelashes trembled, and those peach blossom eyes were looking at him.

Li Ziping was holding the quilt in mid-air, so he could only throw it aside in embarrassment.

Daoist Xu Ming got up with a whoosh, leaned against the corner of the bed, covered his slipped pajamas with his hands, and looked at Li Ziping with disbelieving eyes.

"No, I see you kicking the quilt in case you catch a cold, so I cover you with the quilt."

Xu Ming looked down at his pajamas.

Li Ziping said: "Well... no, I didn't take off your clothes, you did it yourself."

The other party's eyes drifted to the half-open doorman again, and Li Ziping was ashamed and embarrassed: "Well... I said that I broke into your room just to see if you were drugged, and then, when you came in, your pajamas were on your own. It slipped off, and the quilt was kicked away by you, when I wanted to help you cover the quilt, I accidentally touched yours... well, I don't believe it myself... goodbye!"

Li Ziping was about to leave when he heard the headless ghost drifting in in a hurry and lost his mind, "Master Ping is bad! Miss Zi Ying couldn't wake up even by shouting, and the two monks from the Sanqing Realm have disappeared."

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