Chapter 20 Whose birthday is it?

Before leaving, Feng Wuli borrowed the company's equipment again.

The result is obvious, there is still no response.

Not just Junsha, but a nationwide search. Although it only took a second, it was earned by Feng Wuli's contribution to Junsha's public security in the past three years.

Either those shadows are not causing trouble at all and are keeping to themselves, or it is true that it has learned to avoid the scanning of the company's signal base station, or it is hiding abroad.

Difficult to do.

The result of the divination is that the demon is now in Junsha. If this is true, it proves to be the second possibility.

In order to prevent the instrument from breaking down, he wrote a small part of the spiritual entanglement on his body that supported his conscious shadow, and he was able to be scanned out immediately.

But Director Yang on the side stared wide-eyed.

"You...have a shadow of Mr. Wang!"

"Oh, yes."

"How is this possible? Master Wang needs a shadow. That's because she is a zombie. She has no Yangshen, so she needs to train a shadow to replace her!"

Feng Wuli turned to look at him and said with a smile: "I don't have a Yang Shen either."

"How is this possible? You are obviously alive!"

"But I do rely on her shadow to survive, so I want to find all the shadows for her."

Director Yang was silent for a while, and then he said in a calm voice: "So that's it. Then have you ever thought about what will happen to you once Mr. Wang recovers all the shadows and she recovers the shadows on you as well?"

"Will he die?"

He answered without any pressure.

Director Yang's face was terrifyingly gloomy. This young man has huge talents. At a young age, he has a huge spirit that cannot be compared with ordinary people. However, he has never learned any spiritual entanglement. It turns out that the root is here. There is no Yang Shen, just like there is no pen.

No matter how huge the ink is, it is all in vain!

"Have you ever thought that maybe Mr. Wang just uses you as a tool to find her shadow?"

"A tool? I'm not sure what Wang Xilou thinks, but because she didn't take away her shadow from me at the beginning, I became who I am now, and now I am very willing to be her shadow."

Feng Wuli picked up Ye Ji, who was already asleep beside him, and said goodbye to Director Yang.

"Are you done?" Yeji said in a milky voice.

"Sorry for waking up Xiaoye, do you want to come down and go by yourself?"

"Well, we don't want to walk."

"All right."

Director Yang sighed and looked at the backs of one person and one cat leaving.

In the elevator, Ye Ji turned into a beautiful girl with long black hair and straight hair, with a cold face and calm eyes. The elevator opened the door and walked out unreasonably, and she followed him.

"Why are you in human form again?"

She sneered and said: "How can you figure out our thoughts?"

"It's too heavy to turn into human form. I'll have to ride a bicycle to carry you later."

"It's just a mount, but it thinks I'm heavy! I'm not heavy! It's too much. I want you to carry me back!"

Feng Wuli unlocked the door and ran off on his bicycle. The beautiful girl with long black hair, straight face and cold face chased him for more than a hundred meters with two bags of tears hanging on her face.

"Why didn't you wait for us to get in the car!"

"Sorry, Xiaoye was too light. I thought Xiaoye had already come up." Feng Wuli apologized sincerely.

"Yes, is that so?"

She was a little happy to be praised lightly, and she even forgot to ask why he didn't look back when he kept calling him, sitting sideways on the back of Feng Wuli's bicycle, his calves swaying.

Back at the incense shop, Ye Ji patted her butt and ran upstairs to watch TV, leaving behind a hurried figure behind her.

"Ah hahahaha, we will watch TV until twelve o'clock today!"

Feng Wuli really hoped that she could respect the appearance of a long, straight, cold, beautiful girl with black hair.

After entering the door, he found Wang Xilou asleep in front of the counter.

It was only nine o'clock and she actually fell asleep.

She is getting more and more able to sleep.

Feng Wuli went over and shook her awake. Wang Xilou rubbed his eyes: "Ah, I'm back."

"I'm going to sleep upstairs."

"Did I fall asleep? Maybe I'm too sleepy. What time is it?"

"At half past nine, you go to bed first. I'll clean up and close the door."

"So sensible? Call Master to listen?"

Feng Wuli rolled his eyes at her, and Wang Xilou had a sad look on his face: "The child has grown up, and he doesn't even want to call me master. He used to follow me one master at a time..."

I haven’t called you master before, right?

Feng Wuli took out the smartphone he bought for Wang Xilou when he came back: "In your new phone, I put your card in it and my phone number in it. I will help you put the photos in it tomorrow."

"Oh! Thank you, Master!" Wang Xilou happily took the phone.

He could see the fatigue hidden in her eyes when she was joking, so Feng Wuli ignored her and asked her to go up and rest.

Wang Xilou's nine shadows symbolize her nine spiritual entanglements. This first shadow, which was the shadow that attached to Feng Wuli back then, represents the spiritual entanglement.

It may seem useless, but anyone who has watched an old American cartoon "The Adventures of Jackie Chan" knows how important the Rat Talisman is to the Holy Lord.

Without the guidance of this catalogue, Wang Xilou might slowly become like Feng Wuli before, confused or sleeping all day long...

Looking at her yawning back upstairs, Feng Wuli didn't know what he was thinking.

Maybe one day she won't wake up.

"Wang Xilou." He called her.

Wang Xilou turned to look at his young apprentice with a puzzled look.

"What are you reporting?"

"If you don't wake up, you may encounter strong enemies in the process of looking for the shadow in the future. Can you lend me your body then?"

After all, her physical body is very powerful. Although she has no other magical powers, under her own control, she is definitely much stronger than the corpse exorcists of the past!

Wang Xilou looked in disbelief.

As if betrayed by the world, the little zombie looked at Feng Wuli blankly.

How dare this young apprentice?

Then he realized that the other person was joking about him.

She bared her teeth at him fiercely, revealing two cute zombies: "My master is going to turn you into a zombie, so sleep with me!"

"Wang Xilou will definitely forgive me."

"As a teacher, I have to clean up my house today!"

After venting my anger, I went back to sleep.

Feng Wuli thought about it for a while.

She didn't refuse just now.

It seems that Wang Xilou also thinks this is reasonable.

Feng Wuli packed up the incense and candle shop happily and finally closed the door.

Boys all like remote control cars and airplanes, and Feng Wuli is no exception. He has been thinking about remote control of Wang Xilou for a long time.

Speaking of which, Taoist Master Qingye said that the Shadow Demon is in Junsha, but if it is really in Junsha, he should be able to vaguely sense it.

But he didn't realize anything.

What a strange thing.

He turned on the computer and started playing. Long live Demacia for the whole game. In the first ten minutes, he didn't get any kills. The opponent was playing smoothly. His teammates were greeting his parents. However, in the 12th minute, his character

Suddenly the second tower appeared, and after a wave of enemies on the opposite side was wiped out, suddenly the middle road was broken to the high ground, and the other two roads were also broken to the second tower.

Every time Feng Wuli followed up, he interrupted the opponent's rhythm like a ghost.

"Bullshit, brother."

"The consciousness is invincible, let's start another round?"

"father."

He quit the game, read the news, and entered a forum for practitioners.

At around ten o'clock, Feng Wuli's cell phone suddenly rang.
To be continued...