Immortal Loves Cat Also

"These grudges can't have anything to do with me, can they?" Qingwu sneered and almost subconsciously asked this sentence.

But ya ya showed some hesitation, "well... This is not good. Miss Qingwu, you'd better go back with me first. Your master is waiting for you at my highness."

"Master?" Qingwu frowned and thought of what tea silk and others had said to him. He didn't think much and nodded to ya ya.

"Then let's go." Teeth squinted and smiled. When they smiled on their pale face, they were unexpectedly beautiful.

As soon as her voice fell, with a wave of her sleeve, a bloody spiritual power shrouded around Qingwu and ah Feng, and she took the lead in jumping down the blood river.

At the moment when he fell into the blood River, ah Feng stared and shouted, "did you do it on purpose?"

"Go faster from here. Besides, you won't really get contaminated with these things." Ya Ya's face was still smiling, giggling, and his eyes narrowed.

After a short contact, Qingwu found that YaYa is a ghost who loves to laugh.

Although ah Feng was angry, he looked better after he found that he was not contaminated with those disgusting things. After looking around, he found that it was all dark red. He lost interest, looked at Qingwu sideways and said curiously: "speaking, this is my first time to see your master. What kind of person is he?"

Although the identity of the immortal Valley leader is mysterious and the outside world is curious about him, Qingwu is rarely asked this question.

At this moment, he also shook his mind for a while, then slightly wrung his eyebrow and replied, "my master speaks very little."

"..." ah Feng blinked, "no?"

Qingwu thought hard again, and suddenly shook a person's face in her mind. She hesitated and said, "if you really want to be more careful, I can only say that he is somewhat like Ruofu. You've seen Ruofu. If Ruofu is what kind of temperament, my master is just like him."

"Who is Ruofu?" Ah Feng was stunned and his eyes showed confusion.

Qingwu paused and explained: "it's a monk. Ruofu is his real name."

"Oh." Ah Feng nodded, "Ruofu's name sounds much better. What's his name, monk? The man who called him that name must have been intentional. "

It's full of malice. It's clearly an ancient murder weapon. It should have been a frightening existence in the six circles. It's just that you want to call a "monk".

"You mean ruofushan." The toothy who had been leading the way suddenly interrupted.

Qingwu turned his eyes to her and nodded, "HMM."

"Have you seen him?" A Feng probably knew that the monk could not leave ruofushan, so he asked curiously.

Unexpectedly, he nodded his head and said calmly on his face: "he's at my highness now..."

"Impossible." Qingwu first interrupted her, "if the monk can't leave ruofushan, how can he come to the ghost world?"

"Oh! I remember, it's just a part of him... "

"I said, how could a monk appear here." Ah Feng turned his eyes and glanced at his teeth. "What you said is really shocking. However, according to what you said, there are still many people in your highness now?"

"Of course." Toothy grinned, "I've already said that this matter involves the old grievances. All the people related to this grievance are here now."

"For example?" A Feng and Qingwu looked at each other, moved closer, and pretended to ask inadvertently.