Zhi Fangzheng stood in the empty secret room wearing a white Taoist robe, looking at them with a smile on his face, and said in a leisurely voice: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhishan could be cured of the Qianhunsan poison so quickly. It was me.
I underestimate you."
"..." Zhishan stared at Zhifang with a pair of deep black eyes and said nothing.
"Actually, you shouldn't say that I underestimated you." A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Zhi Fang's lips, his eyes fixed on Zhishan, and he said word by word: "If Phoenix hadn't told me that you are
Demon, I never thought to my death how the poison of Thousand Souls Powder could be cured so quickly."
What!?
Hua Weiluo was shocked and quickly turned to look at Zhishan's face.
But all I could see was his chiseled face with a gloomy and uncertain expression, a pair of thin lips tightly pursed, and a faint blue light flashing in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Zhishan..." Zhifang's voice was cold and he said to Zhishan: "I can't believe that, as a monster, you can actually go to the Taoist temple to study under the master. You have been following the master for so many years. The master knows that you are
Is your apprentice a monster??”
There was silence in the secret room.
After a long while, Zhi Fang smiled softly and continued to talk to himself: "How could Master not know this? Master is so high-minded and knows that you are a monster, but he still accepts you as his apprentice. Oh my god, you
How can there be such lucky monsters in the world??"
"Junior brother??" Hua Weiluo looked at him with doubtful eyes, only hoping that he would open his mouth to refute Zhi Fang.
Zhishan stood there but said nothing.
"Hey, Senior Sister, why are you looking so surprised??" Zhi Fang's eyes swept around Hua Weiluo's face, and then he said in a cool voice: "Could it be...
Senior Brother Zhishan has never told you that he is a monster, right?? Hahaha... That's right, which normal woman can accept that her husband is a monster, or a thousand-year-old monster, hahaha..."
"Junior brother." Hua Weiluo glanced at Zhi Fang, who was laughing so hard that he was about to burst into tears. She couldn't help but reached out and grabbed his sleeves tightly, and asked in an anxious voice: "Is everything he said true?
?Are you really a monster??"
"..." Zhishan lowered his head slightly, staring at the flowers with a pair of deep black eyes, and opened his thin lips, but he didn't know what to say.
"Of course he is a demon. If he is not a demon, how could he still survive after being hit by my Thousand Soul Powder??" Zhi Fang stopped laughing, straightened up and looked at Zhishan Dao: "What's wrong, Senior Brother Zhishan,
Why didn't you speak? Are you speechless because of what I said??"
"Who are you??" Zhishan frowned tightly, looked at Zhifang, and asked with a hint of chill in his voice.
"Haha, it's not important who I am. What's important is, Brother Zhishan, don't talk about him. Senior sister is still waiting for your answer." Zhi Fang turned around, jumped, and stood in the secret room.
He stood on a higher ground and looked at him with a smile.
Zhishan clenched his fists tightly. From the corner of his eye, he could feel Hua Weiluo's gaze falling directly on his face, waiting for his answer. But for some reason, at that moment, he suddenly lacked the courage.
Lower your head and look at those moist eyes.
He was afraid that his identity would be known to her, and that he would not be accepted by her.
