If the stranger never shows up, someone will inevitably suspect that her family is lying.

There are too many smart people in this world, and surveillance is everywhere. If no real stranger appears, Wang Jingzhu's lies will be exposed sooner or later.

In order not to expose the nationality card, Wang Jingzhu deliberately created the RV and gave a misleading message, hoping that the man in black robe would think that the RV was a teleportation weapon.

The man in black robe didn't wait for Wang Jingzhu's answer and asked again: "Can't you tell me?"

"Senior, this is my secret, can you keep it secret?"

"Do I need to be sworn to secrecy?"

"Does swearing work?"

"Yes. I swear by my Taoist heart. If I reveal even half of what I heard and saw today, I will be disturbed by my inner demons and will not end well." The man in black robe raised his right hand and pointed to the sky and swore an oath.

As soon as the oath was uttered, there was a thunderous sound, as if in response.

The man in black robe seemed to be startled by the thunder. He raised his head, but could not see the sky. He could only see the beautiful luminous magic weapon on the roof.

He was stunned for a moment, pointed to the top of his head and said, "This is?"

"lamp!"

"here it is……"

"Rongxing."

"Not Xinghua?"

"no."

"Can we still go back?"

"Yes, but it will take a few days." Wang Jingzhu said this deliberately. First, she did not want the other party to know that her teleportation could be used continuously in a short period of time; second, if she did not keep this person here for a few days,

How could he take the initiative to show off his "alien" methods?

"That's good!" The man in black robe was obviously relieved.

"So, senior, can I know who you are now?"

The man in black robe adjusted his mask and remained silent.

Wang Jingzhu: "Shouldn't I know who knows my secret?"

"I have sworn an oath, and Heaven has responded. The oath has come true."

Wang Jingzhu sneered. "Brother Fusheng, is it necessary to be secretive?"

"How did you recognize me?" The man in black robe took off the Batman mask. Under the mask, there was indeed a floating life.

"I guessed it!"

"Guess?" Fusheng's voice returned to normal and he no longer spoke under his breath.

"It's easy to guess. I only know a few of you from the Wentian Sect. You, Senior Brother Mingkong, Chief Manager Xingzhi, and Master Daoning, the lip shapes of the four of you are obviously different."

Of course Wang Jingzhu would not say that she knew his sword. Wang Jingzhu had seen his sword and remembered it deeply. She clearly remembered the mysterious runes on the hilt and the inscriptions on the sword.

Fu Sheng was silent and crushed the Batman mask. I don't know if he believed it or not.

"The situation of the two-winged iron-toothed rat is very strange, extremely manic, and it can always track us and cannot get rid of us. It is very likely that we have been drugged," Fusheng said.

"Dose medicine?" Wang Jingzhu was very frightened and hurriedly checked whether there was any abnormality on her body.

"Miss Wang, there is no need to panic. This medicine was probably put on our clothes. It must have some kind of special smell and we were contaminated by it."

"Senior brother Fusheng, just like senior brother Mingkong, call me junior sister." Wang Jingzhu said and used the dust-purifying technique on herself and Fusheng.

Follow the good for the rest of your life. "It's useless, Junior Sister Wang. The dust purification technique can only purify the filth, but it cannot purify the smell."

"What should we do?"

"Ordinary clothes should be burned directly. Armor, weapons and jewelry that cannot be discarded need to be refined with spiritual power."

Cleansing is not refining, it is equivalent to using spiritual power to take a bath inside and out, which is gentle and does not harm the object being washed.

Of course Wang Jingzhu would not.

Fusheng was practicing his flying sword, while Wang Jingzhu watched from the side. After watching for a while, he learned the lesson.

Fusheng didn't realize at all that someone was stealing from his master.

Cleansing technique is a common basic technique in the world of cultivation. Who can't do it?

Wang Jingzhu said: "I'll go to the next room."

It is indeed inappropriate for men and women to be in the same room, especially in the bedroom.

"Junior sister Wang, you stay here, I'll go out." Fusheng stopped his work and stood up. "Junior sister Wang, don't forget to clean up your hair and body."

Wang Jingzhu frowned. "Do you need some training on your body too?" That would be so painful!

Fusheng was stunned for a moment. What kind of idiotic idea is this? "No need. Just take a bath with the spirit-cleansing potion."

"I don't have any. Senior Brother Fusheng, do you have more?"

Fusheng silently dug out a packet of medicine and handed it out.

"Thank you, Brother Fusheng!"

There is only one bathroom, and Wang Jingzhu plans to give it to Fusheng.

There was an unfamiliar man in the room, and any girl with a sense of safety would not take a shower.

"Brother Fusheng, my bathtub is a bit small, so you can make do with it for a while." Thinking that Fusheng might not know how to use the bathroom facilities, Wang Jingzhu led Fusheng into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and held up the fluffy head to rinse the bathtub. "You.

Take a look, is the water temperature suitable?"

"suitable."

As the first disciple of Wentian Sect, Fusheng has his own spiritual pool for bathing. Compared to the spiritual pool, the bathtub is indeed too small.

But Fusheng was not the one who had his own spiritual pool from the beginning. Before he became the first disciple, he was also a bathtub user.

Compared with the bathtub, Wang Jingzhu's bathroom is much better. Just turn the switch and water will flow out naturally, and the water temperature can be adjusted, which is really amazing!

Fusheng used his spiritual sense to explore for a while and understood the principle. Although he was very surprised how this object could achieve automatic heating without any fluctuations in spiritual energy and without any traces of formations, but as a weapon refiner,

It is not difficult to imitate a version with spiritual energy fluctuations using formation techniques.

He thought in his mind: I will build one when I get back and shock the old antiques in the Death Sect.

It takes some time for the bathtub to fill with water.

Wang Jingzhu led Fusheng into the living room, asked Fusheng to sit down, handed him a bottle of sparkling water, and said: "Brother Fusheng, this is the mortal world, and there is almost no aura. The people here are ordinary people, and there are no immortal cultivators.

Even if there are, they are just like me, hiding quietly. You have been living here for the past few days, and I personally suggest you not to wander around."

Fusheng had many questions in his mind. When Wang Jingzhu finally started to introduce this world, he pointed at the TV screen and asked, "What is this?"

Wang Jingzhu did not intend to teach Fusheng how to use modern equipment. "Brother Fusheng, you don't have to worry about what it is. By the way, the most important point is that this is a society ruled by law. Senior brother Fusheng, you must not kill someone! Absolutely not! If you

There is blood here, but don't blame me for not caring about you."

Fu Sheng: What is a society ruled by law?

Full of questions, he didn't have the nerve to ask. Fusheng nodded slightly. "Well, don't worry, I'm not a murderous person."

"Even if someone offends you, you can't kill anyone!"

"Why?" Fusheng frowned.

The rules of the world of cultivation are: an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. If someone bullies you, you have to pay them back tenfold!

"Senior Brother Fusheng, if you kill someone here, the police will chase you to the ends of the earth and arrest you. In order not to be implicated by you, I have to pretend that I don't know you. Don't think that I will take you back to Tianlan

Alright. Just stay here and sit through the prison."

Wang Jingzhu was too worried that Fusheng would turn on the killing mode, so she could only threaten him by not taking him home. It should work, right?
Chapter completed!