Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

seven days later

That day, Fu Changsheng left Tushan early and went to the human world. According to the address given by Li Quzhuo, he found a dilapidated temple.

The temple stands in the mountains, with no human habitation around it.

When Fu Changsheng found the temple, he couldn't help but wonder what this organization was doing and why it was so secretive.

After entering the temple gate, a huge stone statue stands in the main hall.

"Huh? No one?" Fu Changsheng looked around and found that there was nothing in the hall except a stone statue.

"Wrong one?"

"Young man——"

The next moment, a slightly deep voice suddenly sounded.

"what do you want?"

"What is that?" Fu Changsheng raised his eyebrows and turned his head suddenly to look at the stone statue.

"The sound came from the statue?"

Seeing that Fu Changsheng did not answer, the statue asked again: "Young man, what do you want?"

Fu Changsheng looked at the stone statue with some surprise, with a bit of contempt in his eyes.

Fu Changsheng: "Does he think he's very humorous?"

As long as Fu Changsheng concentrated a little and took a look, he would know that the stone statue was pretending to be a person, but the other party was actually immersed in the act.

"Young man, what do you want?" the statue asked for the third time.

"I want a wife." Fu Changsheng waved his hand without thinking.

"......"

"Uh... ahem, boy, you want..."

Snapped! ! !

Wang Quanzui suddenly appeared on top of the stone statue and punched it on the head!

"Can you be a little more normal!"

Wang Quanzui threw a punch, and the stone statue instantly revealed its true form, which was a slightly short boy.

"It hurts, it hurts... No, I read it correctly..." Deng Qiyue rubbed his head in pain and complained dissatisfiedly.

"I told you, I forgot to tell him the code!"

"You clearly didn't say..."

Fu Changsheng, who was standing by, saw this scene and his eyes became more and more strange. This organization seemed to be becoming less and less reliable.

"Since you all are here, why don't you come out and meet me?" Fu Changsheng raised his head and spoke slowly to the empty eaves.

"Oh? You can actually detect us?"

A moment later, figures suddenly appeared on the originally empty eaves and fell down one after another.

They are dressed differently and are the type that can leave an impression at first sight.

The only thing they had in common was that they all wore masks, covering their faces.

"Oh my god..." Fu Changsheng just glanced at these people and immediately a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The group of [Masks] in front of me are all at the Golden Core Realm!

I have just entered the Golden Core stage. In other words, anyone here has a higher level of cultivation than me!

One of the men in plain robes walked forward and bowed to Fu Changsheng with a smile.

"This young man must be the Fu Changsheng that Brother Li mentioned, right?"

"The welcoming method you organized is really special." Fu Changsheng smiled lightly with his hands behind his back.

Even though he feels guilty, he will still do things like pretending to be an expert and letting Changsheng down.

Chapter 17 It’s Still Not Too Late to Run

"Sorry, our organization is rather special and we won't deliberately reveal our presence."

"Junior Brother Deng is here to hide the existence of the organization. I hope you will forgive me." Yang Yitan explained patiently.

"Nothing, since it's your rule, I naturally have no reason to be dissatisfied."

"But why didn't we see the rumored 'Boss' today?"

Fu Changsheng glanced at everyone. Although their cultivation bases were not low, none of them was above the others and their cultivation bases were all about the same.

According to Li Quzhuo's description on that day, this so-called "boss" should be the strongest among the "Masks".

Just as Fu Changsheng finished saying this, a breeze suddenly blew behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a faint sword energy followed.

"Sorry, I'm late." A charming voice suddenly came from behind.

Fu Changsheng's body suddenly froze and he turned his head in disbelief.

This spiritual power... the ninth level of golden elixir!

A white shadow gradually fell from the sky, and the white Taoist robe danced in the breeze like butterfly wings, like a banished immortal descending to the earth.

She held a sword in her hand and her long hair fell behind her.

The saying goes: A beautiful young man in a green robe, a fairy with a yellow ribbon!

Just by seeing a vague shadow and a hint of sword energy, Fu Changsheng confirmed that he was the boss that Li Quzhuo mentioned!

What kind of fairy-like face would appear on such an otherworldly figure?

Thinking of this, Fu Changsheng couldn't help but raise his head and look carefully at the man's face.

Coming, coming...

?

"Hello."

A man with a rather funny smiling mask on his face politely extended a hand to Fu Changsheng.

Fu Changsheng: “…”

Click!

A heart-breaking sound was heard, but what was broken was not the heart, but all of Fu Changsheng's fantasies and expectations about this [Mask] organization.

At that moment, the impression of this "boss" in Fu Changsheng's mind was reduced to only four words -

Hippie Smile

At this moment, the only remaining rationality in Fu Changsheng's head told him: Run!

It’s still not too late to run now!

This organization is absolutely unreliable!

"I suddenly remembered that I still have some soup cooking at home. Bye!" Fu Changsheng made up an excuse and turned around to leave.

"Hey hey wait wait!"

Li Quzhuo rushed forward and grabbed Fu Changsheng's shoulders. He bit his lip and whispered to Fu Changsheng:

"Don't get me wrong, our boss just likes cute masks, he's not crazy!"

Obviously, this was not the first time these people had experienced this situation, and they could all understand Fu Changsheng's desire to run away.

Have you ever seen a swordsman wearing such a stupid smiley mask on his face?

Fu Changsheng gave Li Quzhuo a fierce look: He is the boss? Are you kidding me?

Fu Changsheng: Yayaya!

Li Quzhuo: One reservoir at a time!

Fu Changsheng: Yayaya!

Li Quzhuo: One reservoir at a time!

Fu Changsheng: One...one library?

Finally, after an encrypted conversation with Li Quzhuo, Fu Changsheng took a deep breath, forced himself to turn around and look at Wang Quan Baiye again.

At first glance, it looks a bit stupid.

A second look...

Even more retarded!!!

"Hehehe...hello, hello." Fu Changsheng forced a smile and reached out to hold the Wang Quan Bai Ye.

Before Wang Quan Baiye could speak, Fu Changsheng took the lead and nodded to Wang Quan Baiye.

"I have a favor to ask, I hope you will agree to it!"

Wang Quan Baiye was also obviously stunned. "Just tell me what you want to say."

"Can you turn around?" Fu Changsheng asked seriously.

"Huh? Why?"

"Your face is so handsome that it will distract me!" Fu Changsheng lowered his head and bowed.

“But I’m not wearing a mask…”

"Even with a mask on, your handsomeness cannot be concealed!"

"..."

"Ok."

In the end, under Fu Changsheng's repeated pleas, Wang Quan Baiye could only turn around with a confused look on his face and turn his back to Fu Changsheng.

When Wang Quan Baiye turned his back, Fu Changsheng looked at Wang Quan Baiye's back with mixed feelings.