They all thought they were reborn!

"What does the saint mean?"

"If there really is such a rural obscene priest, who has been exorcised by Dali long ago, how can he tolerate its existence for hundreds of years?" Li Qingmu stared at Qin Ruoyu with an unkind expression, always feeling that she was not a good person, "Besides, the evil spirit attacked the Qin family

Zhuang's incident is also a coincidence."

But Qin Ruoyu was completely a victim, and what he was telling was only the history of Qinjiazhuang. Li Qingmu also understood this, but it was difficult to ignore the trace of hostility in his heart.

"There are Yin and Yang magicians in the Dali Dynasty? Then why do we need saints to exorcise evil spirits?" Gu Youqing asked in surprise. He thought Dali only had warriors, but it turned out that there were monks as well.

"Hmph, those Yin and Yang magicians are regarded as treasures by Dali, and they will shrink back when they encounter danger." Li Qingmu said coldly: "But we ascetics like to realize the Tao between life and death, especially the disciples of the big sect who lack the

With experience, this kind of errand will fall on us."

Of course, the elders of each major sect are not fools. They will either send guardians, or give them powerful magic weapons, and then give them a heavy blow from Dali.

These things have nothing to do with Li Qingmu. At this time, she only cares about the hurtful evil spirit and the evil spirit on Gu Youqing.

"Qing Mu still thinks it would be better for fellow Taoists not to trust that woman gullibly."

"Don't worry, Saint, Gu knows it well." Gu Youqing patted Li Qingmu's shoulder and walked straight to Qin Ruoyu to continue to understand the situation.

Since it is the object selected by the simulator, at least it will not hurt itself.

Otherwise, how can I become a Taoist partner with myself in the future?

This alone was enough for Gu Youqing to believe Qin Ruoyu's words.

Li Qingmu looked at his shoulder in confusion, and then at Gu Youqing's back.

I can still vaguely feel the warmth of that guy's palm, but he is so frivolous about me?

But what does a pat on the shoulder mean? Could it be that in their hometown, this action has any special meaning?

"Thank you to the Immortal for the spiritual porridge. Nujia and Xiaocheng will not disturb the Immortal."

As soon as she found out that Gu Youqing had returned, Qin Ruoyu nervously stood up and saluted, preparing to take Xiaocheng back to the refugee group. She knew that the longer she stayed here, the greater the Qinjiazhuang people's prejudice against her. She was still

You have to keep your head down and follow them to Xuancheng to seek life.

"If you want to go back there, go back there. I won't stop you." Gu Youqing thought for a while and said, "But if you want, you can sleep near the carriage. They won't dare to trouble you."

"Thank you, Immortal." Qin Ruoyu saluted, and after a moment of hesitation, he was supported by Xiao Cheng and returned to the group of refugees.

Although she couldn't see it, she could still feel the unusually awkward atmosphere.

She knew that at this moment she must be like a monkey trained by monkey entertainers and being stared at by countless people.

"Xiao Cheng, are you afraid? If you are, let's go near the Immortal Carriage." Qin Ruoyu, who was being supported by Xiao Cheng and was walking forward, suddenly stopped.

"Sister Yu, Xiao Cheng is not afraid."

"Are you really not afraid?"

"I'm really not afraid!"

"Are you really not afraid?"

"..." Xiao Cheng was stunned, and it took him a while to react: "Afraid, Sister Yu, Xiao Cheng is afraid."

"Then let's go back."

"Okay! Sister Yu, Xiaocheng, help you."

…

On the roof of the car, Li Qingmu quietly sat down on Gu You, who was lying on the roof of the car looking at the stars with his palms on his head and sat down sideways.

"The Saint is still not asleep?"

"I'm afraid that the evil spirits will come after me and scratch my fellow Taoist to death with one claw."

"Then Gu must have shouted to the Saint for help."

"Qingmu has no obligation to save fellow Taoists."

Gu Youqing took out the Holy Land Token and played with it proudly in his hand: "A certain Holy Land Saint is unwilling to get back this Holy Land Token. It's obvious that Gu has left the Black Wind Ridge."

"..."

Li Qingmu stroked her black hair at her temples and pretended not to hear.

"By the way, fellow Taoist, would you like to tell Qingmu about your hometown?" She thought of his patting her shoulder.

"Gu's hometown?"

"Um……"

"That would be wonderful." What Gu Youqing recalled at this time was no longer Gujia Village, but the blue mercury: "There is a chicken in Gu's hometown that can play basketball. Have you ever heard of the Saint?

"

"..." Li Qingmu's brain suddenly shut down: "Chicken Qingmu recognizes it, but what is a basketball? Why can chickens play basketball?"

"Because it took two and a half years to train."

"Then this chicken...is really hardworking."

Gu Youqing smiled, but a hint of loneliness arose in his heart.

I'm so lonely, no one understands me.

"There are many magical things in Gu's hometown."

"Qingmu wants to know." Li Qingmu couldn't help but move closer to him, looking at him seriously with a pair of beautiful and moving eyes.

"For example, there are carriages that can travel thousands of miles a day without spiritual power, ships that are as good as flying boats and can reach the sky without falling into the water! There are even arrows that can reach the stars!" Gu Youqing became more and more excited as he talked, but he could only

Seeing Li Qingmu's confused and confused expression.

Even though she listened very carefully, she also tried very hard to understand the words coming out of her mouth.

Suddenly, Gu Youqing lost his interest in telling this saint about the great achievements of human industrial civilization.

"Qing Mu doesn't quite understand what fellow Taoist described. It sounds more like a dreamlike and wonderful scene..."

Gu Youqing was also in a daze:

"Yes, Gu can no longer tell whether it is a dream or reality."

I really want to beat butter...

I still have several tons of study materials on my computer at home, but I haven’t studied well.

"What do fellow Taoists usually do in their hometown? Do you know how to tap on the shoulder?"

A tap on the shoulder? Why a tap on the shoulder?

What do you usually do in your hometown? Playing with your mobile phone, of course.

Ah...I really want to play with my mobile phone.

"Playing with mobile phones, uh... it's a communication magic weapon in Gu's hometown, which can achieve ultra-long-distance communication regardless of distance."

"Chicken again? No, communication magic weapon?" Li Qingmu suddenly became nervous.

She didn't even care about why Gu Youqing was able to come into contact with such a heaven-defying magic weapon at such a young age. She didn't really believe in the fantasy world that Gu Youqing described.

Secondly, her mind is now filled with worries about whether he discovered that she had put the Holy Land Order next to him to "monitor" him.

Otherwise, why do we suddenly mention the communication magic weapon?

"Yes, the communication magic weapon can not only transmit text messages, but also images."

"How...so magical?" Li Qingmu's face was stiff, and cold sweat broke out on his palms.

It seemed like he had really discovered it.

Strange thing, he was just building a foundation, how did he find out about his arrangement in the Holy Land Order?

How did he understand how to use the Holy Land Order?

For a moment, she had the urge to take back the Holy Land Order.

Just when she was struggling, Ning Hongling suddenly reacted to the blood-colored bead she used to ward off evil spirits.

Li Qingmu hurriedly took it out, and a bloody light suddenly appeared from the bloody pillar, pointing to somewhere in the distance.

"Appeared!" Li Qingmu's expression suddenly became solemn.

The cold aura was hidden and silent, and the whole person was like a sword about to be unsheathed.