Feng Lan started to take off her clothes, but suddenly, she shouted softly, jumped out of Wujiang's suspicion, and hid behind him in fear.
Wujiang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes still so calm.
"Who? Who is coming?" Feng Lan said in horror.
Wujiang looked at her doubtfully, "Who is here? There is no one here."
Feng Lan grabbed his cassock in horror and cried, "Wujiang, I'm so scared. There are terrible people outside."
"I didn't feel anyone." Wujiang said flatly.
"Yes!" Feng Lan trembled with fear, "I can feel that kind of sacred oppression..."
"You are a demon and you are not even afraid of Buddha, so what else do you have to be afraid of?"
"Of course I'm not afraid of Buddha, only demons and ghosts are afraid of Buddha! We demons are only afraid of the gods!" Feng Lan's voice was about to sob, "There is a very powerful god out there..."
This is Hua Xi’s home, how come there are gods?
However, it is a good thing to be able to scare Feng Lan.
Otherwise, I don't know what she would do.
"In that case, you can go." Wujiang said.
"I'm scared, I don't dare to go out." Feng Lan took the opportunity to hug him from behind, "Why don't you hold me to sleep today, and I won't be afraid in your arms."
Wujiang pushed her away without any expression, as if his heart would never be shaken.
"Let me go out and take a look." Pulling his cassock out of her hand, Wujiang stood up, opened the door and walked out.
Feng Lan bit her lip gently and looked at his back with a bit of greed in her eyes.
It was already dawn, and the morning wind was cool. Although I didn't sleep all night, Wujiang didn't feel sleepy.
Anyway, Feng Lan was in the room, so he didn't plan to go back and was just taking a walk outside.
Feng Lan said there are gods outside, how is that possible?
Wujiang didn't pay attention, but when he walked out of the yard, he suddenly saw a small figure wearing a purple robe walking towards him, and he couldn't help but be startled.
A beautiful little face, reflecting the morning sun, raised her head and looked at him, her black eyes like a fine gem.
"Starfall Donor." Wujiang greeted with a smile.
This child is a member of the Protoss who often follows Hua Xi. He went to the Demon Realm with them and spent a few days together, so Wujiang recognizes him.
No wonder Feng Lan was scared, it turned out to be because of him.
From what Hua Xi said, the origin of this little protoss seems to be very simple.
But he still doesn't know that this small star pendant is actually Chongxi, the King of the Gods.
"Monk." Although Chongxi is as short as a four- or five-year-old child, he has a consistent arrogance and dignity when he raises his small chin.
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Who is in your room?" Chong Xi opened her mouth and asked a question that made Wujiang ashamed.
He came over to take a look when he noticed a strange smell.
Wujiang was startled. What happened in the room just now made him a little embarrassed. He was not good at lying. At this time, he was even more hesitant.
"Let me go take a look." Chong Xi bypassed him and walked to Wujiang's guest room.
"Xingluo Donor, there is nothing in the room." Wujiang hurriedly caught up.
He was afraid that if he went in and saw Feng Lan, it would be bad for people to know about his involvement with the demons, even though he had always kept his true intentions.
But Feng Lan...she is a demon. If people find out, her life may not be saved.
Chongxi completely turned a deaf ear to his words.
