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Chapter 99 Do you want to touch it?
Shen Huai: "Then tell me."

"Yes yes yes!" The voice of the unknown animal was as clear as a child, and it jumped two steps forward: "That strange aura suddenly appeared two years ago. We mountain elves are very sensitive to the smell of aura, so we are very sensitive to the smell of aura. We felt it as soon as the aura appeared. It appeared in the surrounding villages at first, then appeared in the town for a while, and then returned to the village again, but I don’t know which village it is. knew."

"Yes, that's right!" The floating white mist echoed: "We have been looking for that spiritual energy for a long time, and we have already discussed that the spirits of our mountain can suck five mouthfuls, but no matter how we look for it, we can't find it." We couldn’t find the specific location of the aura, so we haven’t breathed it in until now.”

"That's right,"

"Damn it, I still have only half of my body, and I haven't even grown a belly yet!"

"You're all right, I only grow one finger!"

"One finger of yours is better than mine with one head..."

The chirping voices of the spirits around them sounded one after another, Nan Wangshu and Wen Buqi looked at each other, and they both saw the answer in each other's eyes.

The strange spiritual energy that suddenly appeared two years ago, but no matter what, I couldn't find its specific location. Isn't this the Bi Cang Lingzhu?
Xue Wuyou also thought of this, so he continued to ask: "After this strange aura appeared, did anything else appear? People in Heihu Town have often died in the past two years. Do you know why? ?”

"Other things?" The green light man frowned and thought for a moment: "This seems to be gone. Except for that strange aura, we didn't feel anything else appeared. As for the dead people in the town, we don't know. Why."

Unidentified animal: "It's not us anyway, we don't have the guts!"

"We know it's not you," Nan Wangshu chuckled, but his body didn't dare to get out from behind Wen Buqi: "Think about it carefully, are you sure there is nothing else appearing besides the aura?"

Several sprites looked at each other, racked their brains and thought hard for a while, and then affirmed: "I'm sure there are no more."

How could it be that this group of spirits can even feel the aura of the Bi Cang Lingzhu, but they can't feel the thing that pretends to be a ghost?
Several people frowned tightly, their faces were very ugly.

After a long while of silence, Wen Buqi sighed almost inexplicably, and said slowly: "Thank you for tonight." Then he waved his hand, and the dots of fluorescent light scattered in his hands and flew towards the group of spirits.

When the spirit saw it, it jumped up excitedly, thumping its body to suck the fluorescent lights into its body.

"Thank you for the spiritual energy rewarded by the Ghost Emperor!"

"Thank you Ghost Emperor! This aura is mine!"

"Nonsense, I saw it first!"

"What I touch first is mine!"

"My, my, my, you spit it out and give it back to me...!"

The ghostly voice gradually blurred behind them, and several people left from the top of the mountain to go back to the hotel.

The only achievement tonight was to confirm that the Bi Cang Lingzhu was somewhere in those villages, and the scope of their screening of the foolish Taoist priest surnamed Zhang was also narrowed down to four people.

"Huh...huhu..."

got windy.

The night wind blew away the dullness in the air, and a little coolness came.

Black clouds billowed overhead, faintly mixed with the roar of thunder, several people quickened their pace, and rushed back to the hotel before the first bean-sized raindrops fell.

"Fortunately, the few of us walked fast, otherwise we would be drowned. Boss, why don't you take us to fly with you? It's so troublesome to walk." Nan Wangshu stood in front of the window, looking at It was pouring rain outside, and she seemed to be in a good mood. The wind wrapped in raindrops blew her long chestnut curly hair a little messy, but the arc of the hair tail was very beautiful.

Wen Buqi watched, his eyes moved suddenly, he dropped the towel in his hand, and walked towards Nan Wangshu.

He just got out of the shower, wearing only a black single gown, with the neckline slightly open, revealing a firm chest and faintly visible abdominal muscles.

He walked behind Nan Wangshu and put his hands on the window sills on both sides of her body, trapping people in front of him, watching the rain outside the window with her, and said softly: "Although the boss is powerful, he must abide by the rules of the world when he is in the world." According to the rules, you cannot easily use spells to fly you around."

Nan Wangshu leaned back slightly, leaning against Wen Buqi's firm arms: "Why? Are you afraid of hitting the plane?"

"Well, yes, I'm afraid of hitting the plane." Wen Buqi was amused by her nonsensical words, raised his hand and gently scratched the bridge of her nose; "What's the matter, so happy?"

"It's nothing." Nan Wangshu smiled comfortably, "I just like rainy days."

"Why do you like rainy days?" Wen Buqi asked.

Nan Wangshu was stunned with a smile on his face, and didn't answer immediately, Wen Buqi seemed to feel something, grabbed Nan Wangshu's hand on the window sill and held it tightly, his tone slowed down to the lightest: "What's wrong? "

Nan Wangshu shook his head: "Because when it rained when I was a child, I could stay at home and watch TV and do my homework, instead of being called by my stepmother to do those dirty and tiring jobs in the field."

Hearing this, he paused for a moment, held Nan Wangshu's hand tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's all right, I won't suffer like that again in the future."

"Well, I know," Nan Wangshu still smiled: "I met you, so there is no suffering."

Meeting you is already the greatest joy in my short life.

This is obviously a sentence full of affection, but hearing it in Wen Buqi's heart, it caused a heart-piercing pain. He turned Nan Wangshu and looked at him face to face, the pain and guilt in his eyes could not be hidden Zhu: "I was late, so I let you..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Buqi realized that the person in front of him was not looking at him at all, but was staring down at his open collar, so he changed the subject: "Where are you looking?"

"Ah?" Nan Wangshu raised his eyes bluntly: "Look, look at the boss."

"Where is the boss? Does it look good?"

Nan Wangshu nodded honestly and satisfied: "It's pretty, the boss's body... no, the face, it's really pretty."

"Hmph," Wen Buqi gave a deep and meaningful laugh, tilting his head slightly to stare at Nan Wangshu's eyes: "How pretty is it?"

Nan Wangshu: "It's very pretty," said Nan Wangshu, still uncontrollably looking at his chest.

Wen Buqi grabbed Nan Wangshu's hand and gently pressed it against his chest, and deliberately seduced her with dull and excited eyes: "Then do you want to touch the boss's pretty 'face'?"

(End of this chapter)