Chapter 791
Xiao Chengfeng hugged Xiao Zhuzi. Since Shura abandoned her, Xiao Zhuzi has been human, ghost and ghost. His spirit seems to have been severely injured, and the black crystal could not be pulled out, so he leaned limply in Xiao Chengfeng's arms, quietly.

The whole person seemed to have collapsed, and he kept muttering to himself, saying, "He doesn't want me anymore...he doesn't want me anymore..."

It's almost like chanting scriptures over and over again.

Xiao Chengfeng hugged her all day, and he could only rest at night. Lu Youli said that he could prepare a sedan chair to carry the little bamboo, but Xiao Chengfeng didn't feel at ease handing it over to others. He could only hold the little bamboo in his arms. I feel safe and secure.

At that time, it was because he was too trusting of Helian Yuan that Xiao Zhuzi became what he is now, but now he has become another extreme, no one wants to believe it, no one dares to believe it.

And now he is also holding the small bamboo when he is fighting. Although it is a bit difficult to avoid it, after all, he is holding the small bamboo, which is such a big target, but he is happy with it and thinks it is a very happy thing. It can be compared to the fact that Xiaozhu has been by his side, feeling the body temperature of Xiaozhu, so that he can forget the terrible things that happened to Xiaozhu before.

And Lu Youli and Long Yutian also tried their best to protect Xiao Chengfeng, they couldn't be so handy with the little bamboo, Yun Xiaose's purple eyes were shining, and he had already started to use the pupil technique to see through all this.

At this time, Lan Die's voice suddenly sounded faintly in Lu Youli's spiritual consciousness, "Lu Youli, I will let you have a kind of power now, and soon you will know what is going on with all this?"

Lu Youli blinked slightly, and then began to use the power that Lan Die said. Unexpectedly, she saw something very exciting. These flower farmers were actually wearing threads. These threads seemed to be made of a special kind of thread. It is made of silky texture, and only by using the power that Lan Die borrowed from her, can she see it clearly. Besides, under normal circumstances, no one can see this silk thread.

In this way, after Lu Youli saw it, she deliberately avoided the attack while walking towards the end of the silk thread. In the end, so many silk threads only converged to a single point, and this intersection point is where the person behind the scenes who controls the silk threads is located. place.

Lu Youli just walked forward so quietly. Although the attacks of these flower farmers were very simple, it seemed that the flesh body did not know magic or fighting spirit at all, but it was obvious that the person behind the scenes was very unpredictable. Therefore, these flower farmers have the ability to be behind-the-scenes, which makes it a bit difficult to avoid many times. However, under the cover of Long Yutian, Lu Youli walked over step by step. The bamboo forest can't be seen, all kinds of green bamboos grow very luxuriantly, and there is a quiet bamboo house hidden in the middle of the bamboo, which is not small, but it is hidden in the middle, it seems a little invisible.

But with the help of the ability given by Lan Die, Lu Youli found the bamboo house accurately, and the others followed her footsteps to the door of the bamboo house. With her help, there were no more attacks from the flower farmers at the door of the bamboo house. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Youli's gaze fell on this simple door, and she knocked politely and lightly, but there was no sound for a while.

"He's inside." Lan Die said firmly.

"He? That is, the master who can teach me pupil skills?"

"Yes."

"Then who is he?" Lu Youli's question made Lan Die feel a sense of urgency, she suddenly fell silent, and Lu Youli no longer pressed her. Since Lan Die didn't want to say, the final answer Let her find it, thinking about it, Lu Youli continued to knock on the door.

It's very impolite to break open the door directly, and you have to wait until the other party agrees to you.

These silk threads can be seen clearly, they all meet in this bamboo house, and then disappear, so there must be a controller inside.

Thinking of this, Lu Youli continued to knock on the door, expressing her sincerity, she always believed that when the people inside were too troublesome, they would definitely appear.

"Squeak——" the door was finally opened, and a middle-aged man came into view. He sized up Lu Youli and Long Yutian with unfriendly eyes, and said bluntly, "Who are you?"

"I want to come to you as an apprentice and learn pupil art."

"I never accept apprentices." The middle-aged man said coldly, and when he was about to close the door, his eyes suddenly fell on Xiao Zhuzi, who was leaning against Xiao Chengfeng's arms half dead, sometimes smirking, sometimes crying, middle-aged The man's eyes settled down, and finally he only said a few words faintly, "She will die soon."

Xiao Chengfeng panicked when he heard it, and his heart was blindly obedient. In fact, he didn't believe what the middle-aged man said, but he just didn't believe that Xiaozhuzi's pulse is still good and his body is also in good health. How could he die soon? ?

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to close the door after he finished speaking, Xiao Chengfeng forcefully inserted his hand in. When the hand was caught between the cracks in the door, everyone clearly heard the bone "click" The sound of "click" was very clear and shocking, but for Xiao Zhuzi, who used to like Xiao Chengfeng the most, cared about Xiao Chengfeng the most, and liked to follow Xiao Chengfeng the most, now he just looked at his bird with a blank face. The swollen hand chuckled.

Xiao Chengfeng stared at the middle-aged man with deep eyes, "Why do you say that her life is not long? She is fine, why do you say that?"

He was very excited, a little too excited, his eyes were full of accusations, he stared at the middle-aged man, and he must be forced to change his words. Now is a sensitive period for Xiao Chengfeng, his heart is like A tightly stretched string, once the slightest thing related to the little bamboo, it will easily break the string in his heart!
The middle-aged man had a calm attitude, "Well, it's up to you, she's fine if you say she's fine, anyway, I'm meddling in my own business, even if I didn't say what I just said."

His face was downplaying, and his indifferent attitude deeply angered Xiao Chengfeng. Xiao Chengfeng supported the red and swollen hand, desperately wanting to open the door. If the middle-aged man is unwilling to admit that Xiao Zhuzi is fine, well, he will The middle-aged man who hit him admits it!

But the middle-aged man easily resisted the strength of Xiao Chengfeng's two hands with only one finger, and it was not evenly matched...

(End of this chapter)

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