Gao Xiaoyu chuckled lightly and looked at Feng Dao with charming eyes: "Sir, it's getting dark. Don't you think it's too late to go back to Yizhuang? Why don't you rest here tonight?"
What?
What a shame!
Feng Yi shook his head and said righteously: "Although I have my heart to tolerate you, I am a Taoist priest after all. How can I be with a female ghost? Don't mention this matter again."
Gao Xiaoyu burst out laughing again, winked at him and said with a sweet smile: "Sir, I have already said that I can feel your thoughts. The closer the distance, the stronger the feeling. Have you forgotten?"
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Early the next morning, Feng Yi appeared at the gate of Yizhuang, feeling very ashamed.
Why can't I control myself?
But don’t say it yet. Being connected with one’s mind is really powerful. What do you want?
The other party can cooperate without opening a word. This wonderful feeling is really not enough to explain to outsiders.
And with the help of Feng Yizheng's energy, Gao Xiaoyu is no longer afraid of the daytime. Although his strength is limited, he can move freely, which is extraordinary.
Gao Xiaoyu also said that the aura on Feng Yi's body is her best protection now. Even if she is inhabiting Feng Yi, even Uncle Jiu will not be aware of her existence as long as she does not take the initiative to expose herself.
It seemed like she wanted to stay with Feng Yi all the time.
Feng Yi did not agree.
Bringing the female ghost to Yizhuang was a great disrespect to Uncle Jiu. Even if he was messing around in private, he still knew about it.
However, only he knew clearly whether he was worried about being discovered and scolded by Uncle Jiu when he couldn't help hanging out with Gao Xiaoyu at night.
There was another thing that amazed Feng Yi. After he and Gao Xiaoyu shared a bed, they both got what they wanted from each other. Gao Xiaoyu's Yin Qi also helped to increase his Qi...
Why does it mean dual cultivation?
After shaking his head and dispersing all his thoughts, Feng Yi opened the door of Yizhuang.
"Junior brother, you are back." Qiu Sheng, who was practicing in the yard, shouted in surprise when he saw him.
"Junior brother is back?" Wencai, who was cleaning the house, heard the sound and rushed out.
"How are you two senior brothers?" Feng was sincerely happy when he saw them. Although Taoist Si Mu and Jia Le were good friends, they were like uncles and relatives, unlike Jiu Shu Qiusheng and Wen Cai, who were like close relatives.
"Is it fun to go out this time? Is there anything new..."
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai seemed to have been exhausted in Yizhuang and kept asking questions.
Feng Yi smiled and said: "Brothers, don't be impatient. I'll tell you slowly later. Where is Master? Is he at home?"
"I'm drinking tea in the house." Wencai said.
"Then I'll pay my respects to Master first." Feng Yi said.
"Yeah." Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai suppressed their curiosity.
nod.
Feng Yi went out to practice practice this time, so it was proper for him to greet his master when he came back.
"Master, I'm back."
When Feng Yi saw the unsmiling face in the room, his eyes suddenly felt a little sour. Uncle Ninth, who was both father and teacher, was much closer to him in his heart than his parents, whom he had never met, and his second uncle, who mysteriously disappeared after a few days.
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"Well, it's good to be back. This trip went quite smoothly."
Uncle Jiu looked calm and relaxed on the surface, but he was also a little excited in his heart.
He heard Feng Yi's voice just now. In order to protect his master's image, he could not go out to greet him in person. It had been several months since Feng Yi became his master, and they had never been apart for such a long time. He was lying if he said he didn't want him.
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Feng Yi took a peek at the master's slightly trembling little finger and felt warm in his heart. The master was far from being as indifferent as he appeared, just to save face, but he was also smart enough not to expose the other person and said: "Master, you don't know,
I almost couldn’t come back this time.”
"You know it's nonsense. With your Uncle Four Eyes here, how can anything happen?" Uncle Jiu scolded him with a straight face.
This is true.
Taoist Master Four Eyes is already a human teacher. Feng Yi is not very strong, but he is more than capable of protecting himself. What dangers will they encounter when they are together?
"Master, you don't know something."
Feng Yi, possessed by the opera spirit, said with emotion: "Uncle Simu's dojo has been destroyed. After a while, he will bring Brother Jiale to Renjia Town and defect to us."
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other and asked excitedly: "Uncle Simu will stay in Yizhuang permanently, and Junior Brother Jiale will also come?"
Jiale became a disciple later than Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, and he was considered their junior disciple.
"Master is asking a question, why are you interrupting?"
Uncle Jiu glared at the two of them, frowned slightly and said: "The dojo was destroyed, what happened? Your uncle Shimu's dojo is far away from the bustling city, and he rarely gets into trouble with others. It's not just that."
"Not only that, Master Simu's neighbor Master Yixiu and his apprentice Jingjing, as well as Master Qianhe and two senior brothers Xiaodong and Xiaobei are also coming..."
Feng Yizheng was about to continue, but was interrupted by Uncle Jiu: "Junior brother Qianhe is coming too? Also, why don't Xiaoxi and Xiaonan come together?"
After all, it was Master. He realized the problem as soon as he heard it. Feng Yi sighed softly and said: "Both senior brothers Xiaoxi and Xiaonan are no longer alive."
Next, he told in detail how he met Taoist Master Qianhe, how the copper-horned golden coffin was struck by lightning, how powerful the royal zombies were, and how hard everyone worked to kill him.
He was originally a radio host, and he was the best at telling stories, just like storytelling. No matter how high he was, or how he left his buttons, he performed it very brilliantly. The three of them, Uncle Jiu, were all emotionally ups and downs with his tone, and they were filled with emotion.
Of course, Feng Yi still kept silent about the weird zombie energy in his body. This was already his secret, and he guessed that Uncle Jiu was interested in it.
We don’t know much about this yet, so you should find out the truth yourself.
"I didn't expect that there would be zombies whose strength doubled after being struck by lightning. The world is so big, there are all kinds of surprises." Uncle Jiu had killed many zombies before, but this was the first time he encountered this kind of situation.
"With a strength close to that of Fei Zhan, wouldn't it be more powerful than Mr. Ren?" Qiu Sheng sighed. Originally, he envied his junior brother for going out to play, but now it seems that he thought too simply.
"How are Jiale and Jingjing doing?" Wencai asked.
After saying this, the other three people all looked sideways. Wencai, your thinking is really not in the same dimension as ours. It's amazing.
"I don't know, they didn't seem to have reconciled when I left." Feng Yi shrugged, thinking about Ren Tingting, secretly thinking that he would go find her after taking a rest.
"You did a good job in this matter. You saved Junior Brother Qianhe, and you also saved Xiaodong and Xiaobei. As for Xiaonan and Xiaoxi..."
Uncle Jiu sighed and said: "We cultivators need to face too many demons and ghosts, and everyone must be mentally prepared for this."
Having said this, he glanced at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai and said, "Your cultivation is not as good as that of Xiao Xi and Xiao Nan. If Master dies in an accident, who will protect you?"
ps: I felt so sad after writing the last sentence. I hope Uncle Ying is still safe and happy in the underworld, and Uncle Jiu will live forever!
