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Chapter 136 Long time no see
Jiang Su was shocked and immediately took a step back. The glass bottle slipped from her sleeve and fell into her hand, ready to uncork it at any time.

"Did you untie the Immortal Binding Lock yourself?" Her voice was extremely cold, like the echo at the bottom of the Hanyuan Valley.

Jiang Su stared straight into his eyes, feeling uneasy, her back tense, and a faint sweat rising from her forehead.

The puppet is an empty shell and can only rely on the spiritual consciousness injected by the master to move. This puppet has the soul of some fallen immortal, and it has stopped listening to her for a long time.

The reason why he follows them around obediently these days is just because he is bound by immortal chains.

But now that there is no trace of the Immortal Binding Lock, it must be that this soul is no longer willing to pretend, so the situation just happened.

He took a step, a step controlled by the fallen immortal soul.

"..."

The puppet in red didn't move, and neither did Jiang Su.

She stared into those dull eyes, swallowed nervously, and held the glass bottle tighter and tighter.

"Sister!" A child's tender voice came from the distance.

"Your bamboo stick fell down!"

Jiang Su opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the small figure behind the red puppet, and shouted angrily, "Meng Hui, don't come over!"

The little boy was startled and stopped where he was.

There is still five feet between them.

Jiang Su's voice trembled slightly, "Meng Hui, go back and find your mother!"

This fallen immortal can silently swallow a ray of spiritual consciousness that Jiang Su originally injected into it, so his cultivation level must be much higher than that of the human immortal realm.

Right now, she is a rookie in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and her little one is still in the Human Immortal Realm. This is as green as the sky. Only the Book Fairy Zhang Yingyue has the Golden Immortal Realm and can fight against this unknown fallen immortal.

Jiang Su frowned, his eyes flashed, and he thought of many possibilities in his mind, but only one was feasible.

The Book Fairy used her cultivation to suppress the spirit of the fallen immortal in the puppet, and she quickly cured the Book Fairy's illness with blood-painted runes.

The red-clothed puppet remained motionless.

The little boy was confused, tilted his head, and pursed his lips slightly.

She heard the nervousness in her sister's voice, like a kitten meeting a big dog on the road... But there are no bad dogs here?

Is sister tired?
The little boy stepped forward quickly and said in a sweet voice, "Sister, are you tired? Mother is much better, why don't we go back!"

Jiang Su's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly threw the glass bottle at the puppet. He gathered energy at his feet, suddenly missed the puppet, and hugged the little boy tightly.

Momentarily unstable, the two of them crashed into a Bitianzhu at the same time.

"Bang——" The bamboo fell, but the person did not fall.

Jiang Su hugged her son and felt her back hitting something hard, and her breath froze.

It's the puppet's chest...

The red-clothed puppet was standing behind them, preventing them from hitting Bi Tianzhu.

"..."

Jiang Su squatted on the ground, hugged the little boy tighter, curled up his back, and did not dare to move any more.

She closed her eyes and concentrated on it, just waiting to resist the fallen immortal soul from attacking her sea of ​​consciousness and competing with it for her body.

a long time.

Nothing happened.

The sound of very light footsteps came not far away.

"What are you... doing?" The female voice asked in a gentle voice, puzzled.

It's a book fairy!
Jiang Su opened his eyes suddenly, raised his head and asked for help!
"I don't know. Second uncle has been standing here for a long time without saying anything." The little boy curled his lips, very confused.

Meng Hui struggled in Jiang Su's arms, "Sister, can you let go of Hui Hui? Hui Hui is out of breath." Jiang Su suddenly froze on the spot and said blankly, "What? What second uncle?"

The little boy took advantage of her to lose her strength and got out from under her arms. With a smile on his face, he hugged the legs of the person behind her again and said with a milky voice,

"This is my second uncle!"

"Eh? Second uncle, why don't you wear a mask! Wow - second uncle, why do you look like my sister's puppet?!"

Jiang Su stood up and took a few steps away, with confusion on his face after being frightened, "How are you sure this is... the second uncle? There is a fallen immortal soul hidden in my puppet. Is this..."

Before he finished speaking, the little boy grabbed the red hem with one hand and the cyan sleeve with the other, and said in a sweet voice, "Second uncle has the Taoism of our ancestors. You can recognize it even without looking at his face!"

The book fairy in the distance opened his palm, revealing a section of the Immortal Binding Lock. He tugged on it, and a puppet walked out from behind the Bitian Bamboo in the distance.

"Is this the puppet that Miss Su Su is talking about?"

"..."

Jiang Su closed her eyes, placed her cold palms on her eyelids, and after two breaths, she looked back at the male cultivator beside her.

Another look at the puppet.

Take another look at the male cultivator.

"..."

She exhaled deeply, her voice calm,
"Fangzhe."

"Why do not you speak."

The male cultivator in red raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a loose smile on his brows.

"Susu, long time no see."

"..."

"Okay...very good, you're kidding me, right?"

Jiang Su raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, his eyes extremely cold. He picked up the bamboo stick on the ground and hit a piece of blue sky bamboo behind his ear without hesitation.

The wind rustled as he swung the staff, brushing the hair beside his ears.

Bi Tianzhu fell to the ground in response.

"Haha, just wait."

Her throat moved slightly and she said in a deep voice, "Long time no see."

……

"So you guys know each other. I never imagined that the cause and effect in the world is so interesting. I never thought that the person who went back to the Southern Fire Land to take care of him would actually be your old friend from the lower world, Second Junior Brother."

The book fairy smiled and filled the teacups in front of them, and placed a few plates of fruits and prunes from the food box he had just taken on the table.

The little boy took the initiative to reach out and grabbed two handfuls of ginkgo, stuffed them into the palm of Jiang Su's hand, and then stuffed them into the palm of Fang Zhe's hand. He coaxed with a milky voice, "Second uncle, sister, if you eat ginkgo, don't quarrel."

He held the sleeves of the two of them with his chubby little hands and pulled them, "Eat! Hui Hui likes you two. If you quarrel, Hui Hui doesn't know who to help. It will be so sad..."

Jiang Su calmly put the ginkgo on the table and said with a cold face, "Disciple of the Book Sage... Fellow Daoist Fang is really amazing. I wonder if you would like to spend some time telling me, an old friend from the lower world, what your status is now. , lest I act offensively and offend you again.”

The little boy heard that Jiang Su was still angry, so he could only lower his head and remained silent, still tugging at their sleeves.

Fang Zhe crushed the shell of the ginkgo with one hand and gently placed the nuts on the table in front of Jiang Su. After a long time, he said, "Su Su, eat it with tea."

"..." Jiang Su was about to have a seizure.

He picked out a few more prunes and placed them next to the nuts. He took out a white handkerchief and put it under these things.

Then he slowly said, "Susu, don't be angry."

"Two years ago, I ascended to the upper world and landed in Middle-earth by chance."

"At that time, I thought about looking for you, but I found that I didn't know your location and couldn't start. The tracking magic weapon refined in the lower world was ineffective, so I could only refine another magic weapon in the upper world..."