Chapter 18 The Voice Transmission of the Underworld Butterfly
After knowing the name of Chishan, Fuze was slightly stunned when he returned to the foot of the mountain.
In fact, it is not necessary to find Yunyou’s grandfather. Perhaps this is just a thought, a kind of sustenance and concern for Fuze.
But, should I be more powerful? This way, when I meet my grandfather next time, he will be proud of me.
"Let's go, my family lives there, not far away, please accompany me for a while."
Fu Ze pointed to the mountainside and saw a small house from a distance, hiding behind a huge rock. The dark stone house and the dark huge rocks were a little depressed no matter how you look at it.
Jiang Zhu frowned, but he stretched out in one go. Unexpectedly, Fuze actually lived here.
Jiang Zhu suddenly had an impulse to take Fu Ze back to his residence, the place that is often called a paradise by the world...
"What are you thinking? I've been ecstatic for so long? You can relax like this at my house. It's not safe outside." Fuze suddenly patted Jiang Zhu's shoulder.
Jiang Zhu, immersed in his thoughts, suddenly came back to his senses. Why did he think so?
The family will not allow outsiders to enter, but it is really a devil.
Fuze saw that Jiang Zhuo was picking up his gentle appearance again, and knew that he was thinking about something important, so he couldn't joke anymore.
This is the first time he has dealt with a person like Jiang Zhu. He is about the same age as himself, but he is experienced and reasonable in his work, and often wears a mask. However, once he feels uncomfortable, it is not easy to mess with.
Even a bit aggressive.
It's better to be a common friend.
Fuze is often familiar with each other. Some people can have a lot of fun chatting without having to communicate too much. However, if you exchange a word for this kind of gentle and elegant style, Fuze really doesn’t like to deal with it very much.
For a moment, there was a bit of a cold situation.
Fuze touched his nose awkwardly. If those boys knew about this, they would not make fun of me.
Fortunately, Jiang Zhu didn't care about these things.
Speaking of those kids, I don’t know if Le Cheng and the others passed the assessment successfully.
In the chaotic times, wars in various countries were everywhere, and wars were everywhere. From kings, princes, generals, and civilians, none of them were uneasy and anxious.
The major sects and religions that are neutral or dependent on various countries have become the targets that everyone is rushing to win over.
In order to increase the strength of their own sects so as to protect themselves the greatest in this troubled times, and to the eternal reputation, all sects have made great efforts to compete with their respective disciples, weapons, heritage, and spiritual power...
The civilians are also secretly competing, who is the world's number one sect?
This is different from the selection in the peace era. Fame and integrity rank behind strength. Whoever has the final say is the final say. Anyway, one day it will settle down. If you don’t fight at this time, who will be willing to do so?
In dealing with the devastation of life brought by war, "Psychic monks" have great advantages.
The practice method that combines spiritual skills and cultivation makes the combat power of spiritual monks more suitable for fighting against evil spirits. It is precisely because of the need to practice spiritual skills and spiritual power that the spiritual power of many spiritual monks is relatively weak.
At this time, if you can pull out a few Shikigami to fight together, you can increase your strength.
Shikigami has been used for a long time, and its origin has been unclear where it is. It is like a mentality of imitation or comparison. When people realize it, Shikigami has become a symbol of a psychic monk.
All things have spirits, and spirit is its source.
Among them, the monsters and monsters that have achieved fruits of cultivation are mostly animals and few dead objects. If used well, they will be the best Shikigami. Therefore, people hate evil spirits, and some people secretly pray that they can meet one or two powerful people and can use them for their own use.
The ghost fox mentioned by Le Cheng is a branch of the nine-tailed fox. Needless to mention the bloodline, and the fox is naturally cunning and clever, so it is particularly handy to use.
Fuze thought, he didn't have Shikigami yet, and that little fox looked good, but he was already the snake, so he couldn't force others to do anything.
"Brother Jiang, forgot to ask if you are a casual cultivator or which sect you belong to? I have some friendship with people from several sects. When the time comes, everyone will know each other and will become friends in the future."
Jiang Zhu raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you call A Wu?"
Fuze thought to himself: Didn’t I forget this? Who asked others to call me the ranking? If you really talk about it, there are really some, but we have only known each other for a few days? Is such an intimate name really good?
Fuze smiled and said, "Isn't this easy?" Why do I feel that I have explained my old truth, but I don't even know where he is? It's easy to get into trouble...
The gentle smile was a little stagnant, and the often soft eyes were also a little dim. Jiang Zhu felt that this past life was like a friend and a master, and it seemed...
Fuze suddenly felt a little cold. The weather seemed not very good. But this is the underworld and the weather didn’t play a big role. Could it be that there will be another sneak attack?
Thinking of this, Fuze checked it around and there was no abnormality.
Fu Ze was a little different. Just as he was about to ask, he saw a light flashing in front of him. Then, Jiang Zhu pulled his arm and threw him behind him.
Fu Ze was blocked by Jiang Zhu's back and grabbed his back with his hand. Well... the touch felt good. It seemed that he was often exercised. He pinched it again. His muscles were neither soft nor hard, and they were just right and there was no fat. He was not as thin as himself, no matter how he ate it, he would not lose a lot of weight.
After pinching it, he was not satisfied, so he took a few steps back and looked at Jiang Zhu. Judging from his back, even if his robe was loose, he could not stop his wide shoulders, strong waist and long figure. If he were wearing a strong outfit, he would look better.
It's really a comparison between people...
At this time, Jiang Zhu's whole body was already stiff. Apart from Fu Ze's occasional clothes in his previous life, his most intimate action was to pat his arms through the clothes. He had never been so close to anyone.
Those who want to hold their arms around their backs were thrown off by him before they could even get their claws.
Today, his waist... was pinched!
A faint pink quietly climbed up Jiang Zhu's earlobe. He suddenly felt his face burning and his ears were a little numb... and he seemed to have no other feelings of disgust except anxiety.
It seems that no matter how out of line Fu Ze is, he still regards him as a teacher and friend in his heart.
This is not reliable, so I won’t bother with him.
"A Wu, was someone sneak attacking me just now? Or was it a ghost?" Tan Ran said without a trace of tension.
Jiang Zhu: "You are calm, aren't you afraid that that person is a powerful character?"
Fuze slowly shook out and said, "What kind of powerful characters can be here? Not to mention the Ghost Festival, the Palace of Hades will definitely send additional people to watch the dusk world. Chishan is within the jurisdiction of Yinsi Street, so it is naturally the place to be inquired. Just say, I, the master of the mountain, can I set up a few formations at my doorstep?"
Jiang Zhufu'er: Master of the mountain? Why don't you say that he is the bandit leader who occupyes the mountain and becomes the king? At the door of your house? At the door of your house, it's really big.
Fuze said, "Hey, you haven't told me what's going on?"
Jiang Zhu collected the distracting thoughts in his heart and said seriously: "It is the Zi Ming Butterfly used to send a message, I'm looking for you."
Fuze asked, "What did you say? Who sent it? The purple butterfly...I know who it is."
Jiang Zhu: "The visitor said that he was someone who had an agreement with you, but there were some urgent matters for the time being and might not agree to the appointment. He also said that if you want to find them, then go to the place where you talked about last time to find them. I am bluntly saying that those who can use the Ziming Butterfly are ghost messengers, and their status is not low."
An urgent matter? Recently, it is just a serious matter on the Ghost Festival, and it is also the busiest and most prone to make trouble. Could it be that something went wrong?
I don't know what the problem is, whether it's big or not.
"I originally planned to invite Awu to take a seat at home. Now, let's go back to Liudaozi on Yinsi Street for one night."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhu had no objection. The two of them accelerated back to Yinsi Street.
...
When Liu Daozi met Fuze and the others again, he was not surprised at all, and Fuze was a little curious:
"I'm a change today? Why don't I say a few words when I see me coming back?" Although he said some small complaints, Fuze smiled cheerfully, and he was concentrating on teasing Liu Daozi.
I thought that Liu Daozi would blew his beard and stare a few times, but he was very calm, as if he hadn't seen Fu Ze and the other two. Just when Fu Ze couldn't hold back and was about to do something more, Liu Daozi spoke out.
"It was those two children who had an accident. One of the two ghost messengers who looked for you last time... was missing."
Missing? That's a ghost mess, not a three or two-year-old child, nor a living person. As long as they can't touch a person as powerful as Pluto or a peerless artifact, they won't be able to do anything. After all, their physique is there.
"What's going on?"
Liu Daozi stretched out his legs that were a little numb, and hammered them twice before looking up at Fu Ze.
“It’s a long story…”
This tone sounds like Liu Daozi is planning what he is doing.
Fu Ze put the waist and Guan on the table, found a chair to sit down, and saw that Jiang Zhu was still standing, thinking that he was embarrassed, so he pressed Jiang Zhu to sit next to his seat.
Last night, he brought up a pot of hot tea, and while pouring tea for them, he looked at Liu Daozi's expression carefully. After pouring the tea, he slowly answered Liu Daozi's words.
Fuze said, "Well, I know, every time you ask me, you are not like you. Tell me, what I do, I will do my best."
Liu Daozi raised his eyebrows and pretended to be angry: "Nonsense, I..."
Fuze couldn't resist the "shy" uncle Liudaozi, and quickly spoke quickly: "I have known each other for so many years, but I don't know you yet? But if we have something to do with each other, just say it, it's really rare to be such a uncle who doesn't want to pinch his fingers~"
After being guessed by Fuze, Liu Daozi was not annoyed. It can be seen that it was not once or twice. This was to be put before, and it was inevitable that there would be chaos. However, today Liu Daozi was obviously in a bad mood.
So Siliang Yue’s understanding is so important in Liu Daozi’s heart?
Chapter completed!