Three thousand crows kill

Chapter 6
Fu Jiuyun has always had the physique of never pouring a thousand cups. He often goes out to drink with friends, and only others fall at his feet. He has long been used to the absurd behavior of drunk people.

The girl on the opposite side, when she drank 35 cups, only her two earrings were shaking all over her body, the rest of her body was as quiet as a mountain, her eyebrows didn't move at all, like a bottomless wine barrel.The food was already cold on the table, and no one touched it at all. The two of them just kept drinking. After drinking until the moon was in the sky, Qin Chuan was still like a wooden man, not even half drunk.

Fu Jiuyun couldn't help exclaiming inwardly, poured wine for her again, and said with a smile, "Chuan'er, are you drunk?"

Qin Chuan bowed his head in trepidation: "Don't dare! How dare a young one get drunk in front of adults?" He spoke clearly and reacted quickly. He really was a bottomless wine barrel.

Fu Jiuyun sighed: "But my lord, I seem to be drunk and very sleepy. Clean up and serve me to sleep."

Qin Chuan's hand, which had never been shaken, finally shook violently this time, spilling most of the wine.She smiled dryly and hurriedly got up and said yes, hurriedly put away the bowls, chopsticks and wine pots and put them back in the kitchen. When she came back, she saw Fu Jiuyun leaning under the lamp, her long hair had been loosened and draped over her shoulders. Looking at her, he smiled faintly.

Her fragile little heart started beating wildly again, she walked over timidly, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, do you want to freshen up?"

"No need." He stood up staggeringly, wrapped his arms around her shoulders, smelled of alcohol, "Make the bed for me... and take another bed from the cupboard over there. You will sleep here in the future, you can't do without a quilt .”

Qin Chuan just wanted to run away, but he couldn't run, so he helped him to the bedside and sat on the chair for a while. She quickly made the bed, and then turned around: "My lord, it's all right..."

As soon as she turned her head, she almost bumped into his chin. Fu Jiuyun got so close at some point, the tip of her nose was less than two inches away from her forehead.Qin Chuan's whole body froze, blood rushed to the top of his head, and he said reluctantly: "Master, sir... you... go to... go to bed and rest..."

He chuckled, held her shoulders, and asked, "You go up first?"

Qin Chuan was about to jump up, stammering and protesting: "My... small... only Brother Doudou in my heart! Even... even Lord Jiuyun, you... you can't..."

"Your Brother Doudou doesn't want you anymore." Fu Jiuyun slowly untied her hair tie, and combed it gently with his fingers, "Besides, Brother Doudou, how about Mr. Jiuyun?"

"Dou...Brother Doudou is the most...best in the world!" She tried her best to find a reason.

Fu Jiuyun argued with her impatiently, and pushed her, Qin Chuan couldn't stand still, and fell backward on the bed.She clutched at the neckline tightly, wanting to cry but without tears, and sternly said: "Master Jiuyun...you...even if you get me...my body, you will never get my heart! My heart will always be ...is Brother Doudou's!"

Fu Jiuyun sat straddling the bed, put down the curtain, raised her finger on her chin, and said indifferently: "What does your lord want your heart for? You are what your lord wants."

Qin Chuan really cried, and rushed forward to hug his arm: "Then...then I'd better give you my heart! Don't take your body, okay?"

Fu Jiuyun looked at her quietly, with gentle eyes, full of reluctance, and murmured: "Really? From now on, I will be single-minded and loyal to my lord, and there is no one else in my eyes except me?"

Qin Chuan kept nodding his head, sincerely.

It was a pity that Fu Jiuyun let her go: "So unwilling to warm the quilt for me? My lord, I just wanted you to warm the bed first, and then go in after the quilt is no longer cold."

Holding his breath in his chest, Qin Chuan felt the urge to vomit blood.Fu Jiuyun!She trembled all over, and screamed silently.

"Then you go get the quilt yourself and sleep under the bed. There is a bed board that can be pulled out and spread on it."

Fu Jiuyun took off his coat by himself, fell on the bed, and went to see Duke Zhou after a while.

Qin Chuan gave him a bitter look, took out the quilt and spread it out with great remorse, blew out the candle, turned over and over on the bed, biting his teeth almost to pieces.

There was a hard thing in her bosom, she took it out and rubbed it in her hand, but it was the light yellow pouch that was lost and found again.

Qin Chuan gently took out the bronze mirror from inside, the moonlight outside the window was overwhelming, and the room was full of snow and light.The girl's face was reflected in the bronze mirror, with slender eyebrows and thin eyes, thin lips and snub nose, there was nothing good about it.Only she knew how warm this unremarkable face once smiled.The owner of the face gave her all the love and care, but she had nothing in time to return.

Fu Jiuyun was already sound asleep, and his breath was slightly heavy, as if he was still muttering something in his sleep.Qin Chuan has been unable to fall asleep. The empty moonlight, empty sky, and empty room made her feel dazed and tired.Only in such a quiet and silent night, with a slight sense of alcohol, did she dare to remember that all the people who loved her in the world have already passed away, and in such a vast world, even if her heart is like a bird, she is still alone.

She is afraid every moment, she is afraid, but she wants to continue.

There seemed to be something long-lost boiling in his chest. After all, he drank too much tonight. Qin Chuan tightly closed his eyes, stuffed the bronze mirror back into his bag, and put it carefully in his arms.

A kind voice vaguely sounded in my mind: "Silly boy, girls will marry when they grow up. You keep saying that you don't want to marry. What are you doing?"

Her voice at that time was still very childish and cheerful: "I only want to be with my father and queen. If I get married, I will be bullied, and no one will protect me."

"Hehe, even if you stay by your mother's side for the rest of your life, father and mother will die one day, and no one will protect you. You were bullied at that time, what should you do?"

"I... I will go with you!"

……

Qin Chuan turned over, tears fell from under his eyelashes, and wet the quilt a lot.

Fu Jiuyun suddenly murmured, slapped her, his arm fell on her body, climbed up along the shoulder, caressed the top of her head, and said ambiguously and provocatively in sleep: "Mmm... Qingqing..."

The hand fumbled and touched her face, and the fingertips touched a piece of wetness.He stopped suddenly.

Qin Chuan hugged that hand, put it on his face, and cried loudly: "Brother Doudou! Why are you leaving?"

That hand froze for a long time, and squeezed her face hard, but didn't leave, and wiped away the tears rudely.

"Little liar..."

He seemed to have said something in his sleep again, and put his palm on her cheek quietly, the warmth of his palm covered her icy skin, vaguely dispelling the chill of this lonely night.Qin Chuan finally couldn't bear it any longer and fell asleep slowly.

She woke up suddenly, and after waking up, she was shocked—at some point, she was carried into bed by someone, covered with two quilts, so hot that she was about to sweat.It's just that the sweat immediately turned into cold sweat after being frightened.

Fu Jiuyun was sitting in front of the window in draped clothes, holding millet on his fingertips, and feeding that gluttonous starling.It has already learned to speak, and it cursed: "Liar! Scoundrel!" It made him laugh, and praised repeatedly: "Smart! Really smart!"

Qin Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and moved his hands and feet a little. His clothes were all on his body, and there was nothing wrong with him. Then he felt relieved, pushed the quilt away and jumped out of bed, carefully apologizing: "Damn the little one...you can actually get up Later than adults... and accidentally occupied your bed."

Fu Jiuyun smiled at her, the smile was gentle and gentle, and the voice was greasy: "Since you treat me with loyalty and loyalty, you will not be stingy, why do you say such outrageous things?"

Qin Chuan suddenly remembered what he had played so hard yesterday, he was so embarrassed that he almost gritted his silver teeth, and laughed dryly: "It should, it should..."

Seeing that Fu Jiuyun's hair was disheveled and his clothes were not neatly dressed, it was obvious that it was her turn to do the grooming and serving, so he hurried to the kitchen to boil hot water, wash his face and change his clothes.Fu Jiuyun usually tied his hair quite casually, and it was very convenient to do it with a slanted hairpin. Qin Chuan combed his hair with a comb, and was about to tie it into a bun, but listened to his instructions: "Put it all up, and match it with green wood. crown."

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment. The green wood crown is an accessory worn by the mountain master's male disciples on formal occasions, while the females wear the green wood forehead ring. The mountain master doesn't like gold and silver jewelry, so he can only wear green wood on formal occasions.He took out the green wood crown from the drawer, carefully tied it on his bun, and then put on a blue-black, red-brown two-color outer dress. Fu Jiuyun's usual dissolute temperament suddenly restrained a lot, and he finally looked a little serious. Disciple's strength of character.

"Follow me to the Pixiang Temple today, and offer incense to the Lord of the Mountain. He is going out today." Fu Jiuyun thought her belt was not tied well, so he had to retie it in front of the mirror.

Qin Chuan's heart moved: "Leaving the customs? The mountain master will also retreat?"

"The owner of the mountain will retreat three times in March every winter. This time, he left the retreat early this time, probably because the White River Dragon King came to visit."

The belt was finally fastened, and Fu Jiuyun saw that Qin Chuan was still unkempt, blankly thinking about something, so he urged: "Clean up quickly! It's not too late to burn incense."

Qin Chuan hesitated for a moment: "Young one...Young ones are not worthy of going to Pixiang Palace, you should go by yourself."

Fu Jiuyun pushed the window and laughed mockingly: "You don't want to go? That's up to you."

There was a flash of someone outside the window, but someone was lying on the top of the wall and looking in. Although he hid quickly, Qin Chuan finally saw clearly that it was the maidservants who followed Xuanzhu.She smiled wryly in her heart, Fu Jiuyun smashed the two auspicious beasts in the mansion to relieve his anger, and Xuanzhu could only let them go.

"Are you going?" Fu Jiuyun asked again slowly.

Qin Chuan immediately changed his clothes and smiled happily: "How dare you not go, the little one? Go! Definitely go!"

The Pixiang Hall is in the center of the blessed land of Xianshan Mountain. The spacious white stone steps are built up step by step. The hall is resplendent and magnificent, with auspicious clouds and colorful colors. It has a style that is completely different from the emperor's house in the world.There are four big bronze tripods in front of the hall, with green smoke curling up, and the fragrance is quiet and clear.

Many disciples have already arrived on the platform in front of the hall. The men are all tall and straight, with imposing appearances; all the women are pretty and beautiful.When Qin Chuan saw this kind of grandeur, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This mountain master will really enjoy himself. He is the family of an emperor in the world, commonly known as the three thousand beauties in the harem. How can he see so many beautiful young people?Gathering beauties together is indeed extremely pleasing to the eye.

Fu Jiuyun seemed to be the most popular among them. When he first arrived, he was surrounded by a group of young girls who were laughing and talking.Qin Chuan was pushed far away, nearly fell, and quickly stood up straight with the wall.

A wanderer... She cursed fiercely in her heart, the first time she met him in Nei Li, she seemed to be in the same situation.Seeing him in a large group of warblers and swallows, his face was radiant, he talked and laughed freely, he was obviously used to such scenes, some aspects of this person's character really need to be considered.

"Brother Jiuyun, you haven't come to play with us for a few days! Do you think we're annoying?" asked a charmingly.

"Brother Jiuyun... I have learned how to do it more carefully, you must try it next time!" said one softly.

The words "Brother Jiuyun" came and went one after another, Qin Chuan touched his arm, a layer of goose bumps appeared on it, and walked away quietly, only regretting that he was not an invisible person.

"Jiuyun!" Miss Qingqing's voice resounded loudly. Qin Chuan was squatting in the corner, using himself as a shadow. When he saw her coming, he couldn't help but look up.I don't know why, but I remembered that Fu Jiuyun called Qingqing's name in his sleep last night, and the palm he caressed over was so gentle that it was heart-warming.

Qingqing looked like a black swallowtail butterfly, breaking through the crowd lightly, holding Fu Jiuyun's arm, smiling like a flower.Qin Chuan felt a sudden bewilderment, and raised his hand to touch his face, not quite understanding what was going on.

"How's the rehearsal of "Dongfeng Peach Blossom Song" going?" Fu Jiuyun asked which pot to turn on.

Qingqing's face darkened in an instant, and she said coldly after a while: "What else can we do? Since we have a princess who likes to be the first in everything, how dare I wait for the wilderness people to give way?" The implication is that the lead dancer is no longer her. , replaced by Xuanzhu, after all, it is a fact that he dances better than her.

Fu Jiuyun smiled faintly: "Really? I think you can dance better than her."

Although she knew it was a perfunctory consolation, Qingqing still smiled happily, triumphantly saying: "You are too polite, how dare I compare with Her Royal Highness? Even if the country dies, she was still a golden branch and a jade leaf before anyway! The princess is so arrogant more than anyone else.”

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Zhu said behind him: "Sister Qing is joking, how dare little sister?"

The disciples on the platform dispersed with a buzz, watching silently as Xuanzhu took Zuo Zichen's arm and climbed up the last step.

Qin Chuan quickly hid his body in the shadows, only showing a pair of eyes to watch the excitement.

Although Qingqing speaks a bit harshly, she is also a straight-tempered girl, she likes who she doesn't like, and expresses it directly on her face.It's easy to see that she hates Xuanzhu, so she speaks very bluntly: "It should be because I dare not, Your Royal Highness."

This time with Zuo Zichen by his side, Xuanzhu didn't have a fit, just smiled slightly, with a gentle voice: "The country is no longer here, why does Sister Qing always call her little sister a princess?"

"Oh? It turns out that some people know in their hearts that they are not princesses anymore, but they still have a lot of airs."

Xuanzhu was finally stabbed by her and made her face sink: "Sister Qing, why do you always attack with words? Younger sister thinks she hasn't offended you."

Qingqing snorted and sneered: "Attack? I thought I was telling the truth!"

The two women finally couldn't hold back their anger and began to sneer and sneer in front of the hall. Fu Jiuyun looked at it with his arms folded, his eyes sparkling, and he obviously had a very bad taste.

Seeing that everyone was attracted by the quarrel, Qin Chuan hurriedly crawled on the ground with hands and feet, intending to leave Pixiang Temple and find a safe and quiet place to hide.

"Qin Chuan." A deep voice above her head suddenly called her.

She froze for a moment, slowly raised her head, and Zuo Zichen's face appeared in her vision.Why?Every time she met him, she was crawling?
"Little... I have seen Master Zichen!" She jumped up hastily, laughing foolishly.

Thinking that he would hold onto his arm tightly like last time again, she took a step back warily in order to deal with unexpected situations.Unexpectedly, he turned around, leaned lightly on the white stone railing at the back of the hall, and said calmly: "The weather is very good today, and the wind is very comfortable."

He wore a green wooden crown on his head, and two long belts of the same color as the dress hung by his ears, dancing with the wind, his face was full of tranquility and peace.Even in the past, Qin Chuan rarely saw such an expression.Zuo Zichen is always expressionless, or frowning, full of thoughts.

She stood behind him, not daring to make a sound, and not daring to leave, so she could only look down at the toes of her shoes.

"Yesterday, I knew that Xuanzhu was going to punish you. I'm sorry, but I couldn't stop it in time. Fortunately, Jiuyun saved you." Zuo Zichen seemed to be talking about family affairs, unusually gentle and relaxed, "Xuanzhu has always had such a temper. The loss of her family was a great blow to her. But she is not bad-hearted. I have talked to her, and she promised not to punish you in the future. Just rest assured."

Qin Chuan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Master Zichen speaks too seriously, I can't bear it."

Zuo Zichen suddenly turned his head, and fixed his closed eyes on her: "Now tell me about you, Qin Chuan. Do you know me?"

Qin Chuan said with a dry smile: "Master Zichen is a gift of heaven and man, who in Xiangtori Mountain doesn't know you? Naturally, the young ones know you too..."

"Don't lie." He said flatly, "I can see it."

She choked for a moment and couldn't say anything.The sound of the wind passed between the two of them, and the sound of the dispute in front of the platform seemed to be far away. After a long time, she still couldn't say anything.

Zuo Zichen said in a low voice: "I can't remember a lot of things. I feel that I should know you, but I can't remember it. But if you don't want to say it, I won't force you. The forgotten past may not be interesting Things are fine now."

forget?forget!He actually said he couldn't remember!Qin Chuan blinked and said after a long time: "You're right, things you can't remember may not be very interesting, and it's a blessing to be able to forget them. However, I really didn't know you before, and you probably recognized the wrong person."

He nodded and smiled slightly: "Qin Chuan, it's very comfortable talking to you."

Qin Chuan blushed, shy and timid: "Thank you, Lord Zichen, for your compliment! In fact, from the bottom of my heart, I have been looking forward to serving Lord Zichen. This is what I really think in my heart."

Zuo Zichen laughed, and actually said a joke: "The Xuanzhu is really going to freeze you into an icicle."

Qin Chuan tentatively asked, "Master Xuanzhu... is your lover?"

He was slightly taken aback, thought for a moment, and then said: "Xuanzhu is my benefactor, who has been with me and taken care of me... I, like her." Having said this, he frowned suddenly, and his expression returned to indifference, " Because I talked to you, I feel very kind. But don’t talk about these things in the future.”

After all, he turned and left.Qin Chuan looked at his back thoughtfully. Xuanzhu and Qingqing on the platform had stopped arguing long ago. Xuanzhu stood far behind and waited for him. She held his hand and looked back coldly. Give her a cold look.

That glance made people shudder.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but smiled wryly, Zuo Zichen, not only do you have a bad memory, but your brain is also bad. If Xuanzhu can be persuaded by you, can you still be called Xuanzhu?Fortunately, Fu Jiuyun is standing in front of him now... Well, speaking of Fu Jiuyun, what about others?

She stretched her neck and looked around, but she couldn't see anyone else, and suddenly she was hit hard on the top of the head, and Fu Jiuyun's slightly mocking voice sounded: "Who did you say you were going to serve just now? It sounds nice, can you say it again?"

Qin Chuan turned around with a bright smile on his face, and denied: "What are you talking about? The little one is loyal to you, caressing my heart, but the sun and the moon..."

"What about Brother Doudou?" Fu Jiuyun asked her with a smile.

Qin Chuan was almost choked to death, and hurriedly argued: "Dou... Brother Doudou is different!"

Fu Jiuyun rubbed his chin and sighed: "Women really are flirtatious. One moment they made an oath with Brother Doudou, and the next moment they confessed their loyalty to my lord. Before turning around, she ran to another man to say yes to her." Serve him as his slave."

You are not the same!Qin Chuan cursed in his stomach.

Fu Jiuyun held her thin shoulders, and said earnestly: "Xiao Chuan'er, my lord, I like loyal women. You have hurt my lord's heart. Today I will punish you not to eat, and not to come within ten feet of my lord."

Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps!Qin Chuan muttered yes, and stepped back respectfully and walked a distance away from him.It just so happened that the bronze bell in the hall rang loudly at this time, and the mountain lord had left the pass!The disciples immediately looked solemn, lined up according to the length, and filed into the Pixiang Hall.

As a handyman on the outside, Qin Chuan was not qualified to go in, so he could only wait outside the hall alone. All the disciples entered the back of the Pixiang Hall, and the door of the hall closed with a loud bang, and the bronze bell inside rang three times crisply, and there was no more sound.

Qin Chuan took out a stack of white paper from his arms, tore off a small strip, bit his fingertips and dripped blood on it, and the white paper instantly turned into a gray bug with pinhole-sized growths on its back. s eyes.

Looking around, she made sure that no one was guarding her, so she blew on the bug and said silently: Go in and have a look!

The little bug was blown lightly by a gust of wind, as if it had no weight, it just squeezed in through the closed door.Qin Chuan pointed her index finger on her forehead, and was about to put her spiritual consciousness next to the bug to go in, when she heard footsteps coming from the steps, she immediately put her hand down and turned around.

Xuanzhu's four personal servants were walking towards her with a sneer, and surrounded her all at once.

Qin Chuan apologized and said with a smile: "Sisters are looking for the younger one, what's the matter?"

The maids ignored her, they just pushed her down the steps and went to Xuan Zhu's mansion.

Along the way, Qin Chuan thought about a lot of countermeasures, but he couldn't find any good way to escape smoothly. After thinking about it, he suddenly said, "Sisters, little ones..."

Before they finished speaking, the maidservants said coldly: "This slave is extremely cunning, hold her down!"

Four people surrounded her and pushed her to the ground.Qin Chuan was about to yell, but unexpectedly the other party sealed her mouth with cloth strips and bound her hands and feet. She felt cold and stopped struggling, allowing them to lift her and throw her into the kitchen.

A maid stayed outside to watch the door, and the remaining three bolted the door on the inside, turned their heads and said coldly: "You are so bold, you offended Master Xuanzhu, you instigated discord among the disciples of Shanzhu, and you are also flirtatious and flirtatious, trying to seduce Zi Lord Chen. These crimes, if done outside, are enough to cause you to die dozens of times, but now in Xianshan, the princess can’t bear to take your life, and ordered me to punish you a little bit, so that I can teach you, a slave, to understand your identity."

Qin Chuan kept his head down and remained silent, without struggling, as if he was already frightened.

The three maidservants exchanged winks, and one of them took out a pair of pitch-black bamboo clips from his sleeve, a total of five thick bamboo strips, passed them through hemp rope, put them on her left hand first, and said: "Squeeze your fingers, cut off the other. Eight Fingers, drive them out of the mountain—this is Master Xuanzhu's order. Don't blame us, blame yourself for suffering."

The two maidservants gripped the hemp rope tightly and pulled it apart suddenly, causing cold sweat to drip down Qin Chuan's back.

In the Hall of Pixiang, the disciples took long incense one by one, lit it on the glass candlestick, and knelt down to worship the mountain lord behind the heavy curtain.Shanzhu left the customs a month earlier this time, probably because he was a little mentally ill, unlike his usual generous appearance.

The curtains were closed very tightly, and his old voice came from inside, appearing empty and weak: "I have been in seclusion for these days, and I thank all the sages to abide by the rules and maintain the pure land of Xiangqu Mountain. Next month, the Dragon King of Baihe will come to be a guest. Do it decently... The Baihe Dragon King likes to show off the most. I haven't seen him in 50 years. This time I will definitely show off my wealth. Jiuyun, you have always recorded and registered all kinds of treasures in the treasure house. I order you to choose a few reliable people, choose exquisite treasures, and place them on the Wanbao Pavilion of Zhenlan Palace in the east on the third day of next month."

Fu Jiuyun kowtowed to the ground and replied, "I obey."

The mountain owner suddenly called again: "Is the Xuanzhu here?"

Xuanzhu stood in the corner of the hall, and since the day she entered the mountain, she has enjoyed privileges due to her status as a princess. Although she has the status of master and apprentice with the mountain owner, she does not need to bow down when she sees her. , what is Master's order?"

The voice of the mountain lord was weak and impatient: "Although this seat has been in seclusion for many days, it is not that I don't care about the affairs of the mountain. The Great Yan Kingdom was destroyed, and thousands of living beings mourned together. This seat respects you as a princess and accepts you into the mountain." , I hope that you will calm down your grief, cultivate your body and cultivate your character, so that your body will not be wandering outside. Can you understand the meaning of this seat?"

Xuanzhu's face turned extremely ugly in an instant, and after a long while, she said in a low voice: "...disciple understands."

"You have been in my mountain for several years, and you don't need to recite the honor of the princess in the past. From today, I hope you will devote yourself to practicing like other disciples and be more tolerant. I will not pursue the dispute in front of the main hall this morning. Also, I heard that there are still maidservants serving you, and even bullying the peripheral servants with arrogance. You should go back and send them away. Immortal cultivators are tolerant and carefree, with no fetters in their hearts, let alone high and low. My opinion. I often think of how indulgent I was to you in the past, and regret in my heart, don’t let me regret bringing you into Katori Mountain again.”

Xuanzhu gritted her teeth and agreed, her face was already livid, and she glanced at Fu Jiuyun bitterly, but he pretended nothing happened, and turned to talk to Qingqing with a smile.

The mountain lord gave some more instructions, and agreed to the big marriage requests of several couples who were like-minded. If there are any disciples who are like-minded in Xiangtori Mountain, they can ask for permission to marry in front of the mountain lord. After marriage, they can live in the same place. Unable to have children, the rest are just like human couples.

"It's so refreshing! Look at her face!" Qingqing snickered at Xuanzhu while the Shanzhu was talking.

Fu Jiuyun just smiled, and said softly: "Beating dogs in the water is the most boring thing, but Qingqing has this hobby?"

"Hmph, I'm so happy! Don't care what kind of dog she is!"

Fu Jiuyun was so bored that she couldn't help but look back at the gate of the palace - Qin Chuan was left alone outside, the little girl was very naughty, she might run around, I just hope she doesn't go where she shouldn't go.

There seemed to be something wriggling on the futon under the knees, it was vaguely a small dusty bug, and its slender feet were struggling to hug his clothes, trying to climb up.Fu Jiuyun blew lightly, and the little bug rolled on the ground, but instantly turned into a thin piece of white paper.

This is a white paper psychic technique, an extremely rare fairy technique.Fu Jiuyun was startled secretly, and he held the note calmly. Within a moment, the note gradually turned into ashes in his palm.The person performing the trick is extremely skilled. Once the spirit object returns to its original form, it will automatically turn into ashes, so people can't find any clues.

He spread out his palms, only a fine layer of dust remained in his palms, and after a while, all the dust disappeared.

Fu Jiuyun couldn't help but looked thoughtfully, and glanced at the gate of the palace again.

(End of this chapter)