"What?"
Naturally, Yu Jiuxu didn't understand. She only knew about it when she saw it just now. Besides, Xie Yuhan has a good relationship with the Xianzong. Isn't it normal to visit occasionally?
That was what she thought originally, but after Wan Chuyue reminded her, she felt that things were not that simple.
But Wan Chuyue just looked at her with a smile and did not answer her questions.
Yu Jiuxu also frowned and looked at her, his eyes deepened, and then he put his hands on his hips thoughtfully. After thinking for a moment, she said: "What? Are you still afraid of him? You two don't interact with each other, so what's the point of worrying about it?" ?”
Yu Jiuxu said, but Wan Chuyue looked sad. She put her hands behind her back, shook her head and said, "No, no, no."
As she spoke, she gently floated to Yu Jiuxu's side. She floated around her while thinking about it, and finally stopped in front of her. She raised her hand and gently stroked it along the outline of her cheek.
She bit her lip, opened her mouth slightly, and whispered: "He came back this time just for our business."
As he spoke, his eyes were looking at Yu Jiuxu's new skin, and his eyes gradually became deeper as they wandered.
Yu Jiuxu narrowed his eyes and raised his hand impatiently to block her hand, but he never thought of passing through her arm directly.
What's this?
Yu Jiuxu was startled. He didn't know if he was listening to what Wan Chuyue was talking about. His eyes were fixed on the place where he just passed through. It turned into a thick fog and spread around, and then gradually gathered, like It was like time went back and reattached her arm.
It seemed that this guy's magic power had reached a new level, and there was something she hadn't seen before.
"Did you listen to me?"
Wan Chuyue smiled at her and reminded her.
Only then did Yu Jiuxu come back to his senses, raised his eyes to look at her, and responded lightly: "That's none of my business. Again, you are you now, and I am me."
Wan Chuyue didn't talk to her immediately, but just walked around her again, her legs turned into white mist, gently wrapped around her lower body, and then said: "You can't say that."
"If you don't make any noise in the sword room, you should be fine, but it's impossible for the Immortal Sect not to be aware of Chi Hun's matter."
"So, I guess he came back to do this..."
As Wan Chuyue spoke, she circled around Yu Jiuxu until she stopped and lowered her eyes, wanting to see how Yu Jiuxu would react.
But unexpectedly, he saw Yu Jiuxu running his hands through Wan Chuyue's body with a surprised look on his face, trying to catch the spreading smoke, but it was all in vain.
The white mist was pierced and then closed quickly. From a visual effect, it was like Yu Jiuxu's hand passed directly through Wan Chuyue's body, but Wan Chuyue didn't feel it at all.
After several confirmations, Yu Jiuxu's eyes widened in disbelief: Darling, I really can't touch her.
At first she didn't believe it, she just wanted to put her hand in to see if she could touch anything. Now it seems that it's no wonder Wan Chuyue is so unscrupulous. It turns out that I didn't come in person.
Thinking about it, she became even more unscrupulous, and even deliberately slapped her body away with her hands. This happened over and over again, causing the white mist to always be in the process of recovery.
Wan Chuyue twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly. After so many years, it really hasn't changed at all. She is still a child at heart and doesn't want any novelties.
While thinking, Wan Chuyue stepped back a little, and all the white mist quickly gathered with her movements, reuniting into her legs.
She said: "I am discussing business with you."
It wasn't until the last trace of white mist floated away from his hand that Yu Jiuxu raised his eyes and looked at her with confusion. He thought for a moment, remembered what she said, and then said: "That time in the sword room was not my problem, it was those few little ones." What does a child’s demon have to do with me?”
Wan Chuyue narrowed her eyes slightly, floated down from the air again, came close to her, raised her hand and picked up a strand of hair from her forehead, wrapping it around her fingertips.
Yu Jiuxu was startled again. Is this thing so magical? Wan Chuyue can touch her, but she can't touch Wan Chuyue. If this is used to beat someone to vent his anger, wouldn't it make the other person angry to death?
While thinking, Yu Jiuxu turned to look at Wan Chuyue, and was about to ask her, but Wan Chuyue beat her to it and said, "Zai Zai, have you ever thought about what this shell of yours is used for?" What?"
Listening to Wan Chuyue's words, the question Yu Jiuxu had just thought of was choked in her throat. While thinking, she answered: "From what Xu Changliu said, it seems to be a blessing and a spiritual send-off."
"Oh?" Wan Chuyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes suddenly became sharp. She was silent, stepped away from Yu Jiuxu again, landed on the branch, and sat down gently.
"Is there a problem?" Yu Jiuxu was confused as to why she suddenly asked this.
"Hmm..." Wan Chuyue's eyes flashed slightly. As she thought about it, her playful ending was lengthened unconsciously, and then she continued: "Maybe. The Su family is a prominent family in the immortal sect. It's not strange to be a doll to pray for blessings, but The strange thing is that even if it is to be made, it should be made of the same material as the ancestral peach jade."
"It saves trouble and wards off evil spirits. Demons with a relatively low level of cultivation will turn into ashes as soon as they approach."
Speaking of this, Yu Jiuxu subconsciously touched the peach jade on his waist and rubbed the smooth jade surface.
Suddenly she remembered that she originally carried Taoyu in her arms, but after she put the little white snake in, it was always restless and always wanted to move.
Yu Jiuxu had no choice but to temporarily take out the peach jade and hang it on his waist.
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Wan Chuyue continue:
"It's just a doll. Using spiritual power to make it is too wasteful. Not only does it not ward off evil spirits, but it can also easily attract evil spirits. This shell requires decades of cultivation at least. There are many things to covet."
"But, there is a possibility that it must be done with spiritual power, that is, this shell is used to hold things."
"Peach jade can drive away evil spirits, and the evil spirits and dead souls can't get close to you. You can only use spiritual power as a vessel. In puppetry, there is a saying: using fairy spirits as a vessel, the spirit can nourish the spirit."
This last sentence seemed to wake up Yu Jiuxu instantly. She understood that Wan Chuyue wanted to say that it was no coincidence that she could be reborn.
But for some reason, when Yu Jiuxu thought of this possibility, she felt a little sad and complicated, but she couldn't put her finger on it.
After thinking for a moment, her eyes were slightly cold, and she raised her eyes to look at Wan Chuyue: "You say so, do you have any evidence?"
In fact, from the bottom of his heart, Yu Jiuxu didn't believe that Su Luochen was such a person.
He is upright, hates evil as much as he hates evil, has an immortal demeanor, and never associates with the devil. How could he do such a thing?
What's more, there is no relationship between them at all. If Su Luochen chased her in her previous life, it was because she was a demon cultivator and because good and evil were not mutually exclusive.
In this life, it is easy to explain, because this shell should have belonged to the Immortal Sect, and was his disciple, Su Xian.
Look, it seems that because of these two relationships, Su Luochen has "special care".
If what Wan Chuyue said was true, then Yu Jiuxu couldn't think of anything worthy of him doing this.
Moreover, even if an ordinary monk does this kind of thing, once he is discovered, he will face the judgment of the Xianmen family. What's more, he is a heavenly king. He has no reason to gamble his future, honor, reputation, or even his life.
"Of course..." Wan Chuyue smiled slightly, and Yu Jiuxu came back from her thoughts, frowned and stared at her, and was about to ask her to bring out the evidence, but she continued with a crooked eyebrow: "No. "
For a moment, Yu Jiuxu suddenly felt a lightness in her heart, and her frown gradually relaxed. She remained silent. After a moment, she snorted disdainfully and rolled her eyes at her.
You just kept talking to her for a long time without any evidence?
Really deserves a beating.
