Chu Ci fell into Fang Xing's arms like a piece of wood, but her handsome face made Fang Xing a little dazed. Damn, where did this monk come out? Is it so good to choose the opportunity? And why is his wooden fish so amazing? Just knocking the woman accurately... At this time, the little monk Shen Xiu still looked worried and complained: "Why didn't you hide from this woman hit you just now? Fortunately, I'm here quickly, how about it, junior brother, okay?"

"Okay, you uncle, I can't beat you to death today and you won't be named Buddha..."

Fang Xing didn't know what to say, but suddenly he kicked him down and kicked him for a while.

"Oh, Senior Brother, I really have just good intentions..."

"I'll give you good intentions..."

"Wow... Senior brother, I know my mistake..."

"I'll let you know your mistake..."

Fang Xing became more and more vigorous as he fought. The little monk Shenxiu held his head and was beaten to death.

"Hocks and hoofs..."

The green donkey also jogged over. Seeing Shenxiu being stunned, he was stunned and ran away whispered.

"Where did you come out of your dead bald ass?"

After beating for a while, Fang Xing stopped panting and looked at Shen Xiu with a angrily head.

"Senior brother, I'm so kind..."

The little monk Shenxiu hugged his head and did not dare to stand up, and said in a sympathetic manner.

"At that time, you said you just went to the city and saw it, but you threw me out for half a month. My cousin didn't know where to go, and only a donkey and I were left outside to depend on each other... Fortunately, I saw you when you were on the boat outside the city, and I chased you all the way up, but when I saw her want to hit you, I knocked on it..."

"Besides, I want to knock you again!"

Fang Xing was so angry that he couldn't stand it. The little monk Shenxiu was so angry that he didn't dare to speak, so he asked in a hurry: "Where are you going, my cousin?"

Shenxiu said, "I don't know. After waiting for you for a long time, she left impatiently and said she wanted to have fun..."

Fang Xing was speechless and asked again after a while: "Then are you waiting for me outside the city?"

Shenxiu said with a sad face: "I have no fun to find..."

Fang Xing was speechless: "****. Then can't you enter the city first?"

Shen Xiu said: "I have to get three hundred taels of spirits when I go to the city, I don't have them..."

Fang Xing realized that the spirits he and Shen Xiu had robbed were all on him. At that time, he was robbing in Guixu. The monk had been picking those rare spiritual medicines or magic weapons with some connection with Buddhism. The key was that he could not even rob his cousin. In the end, the ones that fell into his hands were probably all difficult to take action. But he was so angry that he was so angry that a generation of true Buddhists trained by the Lingshan Temple had no worse skills than him. He could not even get in with a white jade Kyoto. This was useless...

"Oh... forget it..."

Fang Xing suddenly felt very tired, and called both the bald donkey and the green donkey over, asking them to wait honestly, but he hugged Chu Ci and sat aside, frowned and looked at the little girl in a daze. He didn't know what skills did the little monk Shenxiu use. Originally, she was already in the middle level of the Golden Pill. She could almost be knocked out, and at most she could only be stimulated by those with high cultivation. She fell asleep, but Shenxiu's wooden fish everywhere, no matter whether he was a Golden Pill or a Nascent Soul, it seemed that no one fell to the ground without saying a word...

After exploring the divine mind, I found that the girl was not injured, so I felt like I was in a deep dream.

"How did this girl get into this Taiho movie? Mali..."

Fang Xing looked at her little face, which was still tear-stained, and his brows frowned tightly after looking at her sleeping soundly.

When he first saw this girl, he guessed her identity. After all, although she used some clever disguise techniques to change her appearance, her breath could not be covered much. Fang Xing's soul felt it, but she was also a little confused at the time. Could this girl really be with this group of bastards who wanted to be enemies with him because she had killed her brother?

Because of this idea, he lost the idea of ​​recognizing this girl after the first meeting. However, when he saw that she was in danger, he still couldn't help but ask for help. When he saw her, he always subconsciously teased her.

However, as she observed her daily behavior, Fang Xing was surprised to find that she seemed to have been wrong. This girl did not seem to be with this group of people in order to get along with her. On the contrary, she seemed to have a very direct purpose, that is, Lu Fengxian. Although she concealed it very well, Fang Xing paid attention to it many times on weekdays and still sensed the change in her murderous intent. Whenever Lu Fengxian appeared, she subconsciously looked for the position and angle that was most suitable for releasing a powerful attack recently...

Of course, she underestimated Lu Fengxian after all. Fortunately, she did not take action, otherwise the outcome would have been very miserable.

"Why did she kill Lu Fengxian?"

Fang Xing frowned tightly. After a long time, he suddenly had an idea in his heart: "It's not because of me, right?"

As soon as this thought arose, my heart became inexplicably complicated and felt a little incredible.

I looked down at Chu Ci's sleeping look and wanted to call her up, but when I remembered that she was angry just now, she felt a headache. I felt that she was sleeping like this, so I could not shout and kill again when I woke up...

"Senior brother, what are you thinking?"

Seeing Fang Xing holding a woman sitting on the rock, she was still motionless, the little monk Shenxiu looked envious and rubbed over embarrassedly, and asked carefully. The donkey also walked over behind him, looking at Fang Xing curiously with big eyes.

"I want to ask this little girl something..."

Fang Xing was not angry and sighed thoughtfully.

Shenxiu said: "Then you just wake her up and ask me!"

Fang Xing sneered and said, "Do you believe she will definitely not say anything when she wakes up, and continue to fight with me?"

Shenxiu was stunned for a moment: "What should I do?"

Fang Xingdao: "I'm considering whether to use torture..."

Shen Xiu was shocked. Fortunately, after Fang Xing said it himself, he shook his head and said, "I can't bear to take action, alas..."

Shen Xiu lowered his head and thought about it, but suddenly laughed, looked up at Fang Xing, and said mysteriously: "Senior brother, I actually have a way. If I can't ask, just go to her dream and take a look..."

"In the dream?"

Fang Xing was slightly stunned and looked at the bald thief.

Shen Xiu nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "The person who was knocked out by my Muyu will definitely sink into the deepest part of her sea of ​​consciousness, that is, in the dream of her deepest part of her sea of ​​consciousness. As long as you divide a ray of divine thoughts, I will send you to her dream. In the dream, you can see her most real appearance, and even hear the deepest part of her heart... This is much more useful than torture and torture..."

"interesting!"

Fang Xing really felt the energy when he heard it. He did it and sat cross-legged, allowing Chu Ci to lean on his shoulders, and then he divided a ray of divine thoughts, which slowly flowed into Chu Ci's forehead in the sound of Shenxiu's chanting scriptures. After that, he clearly felt that the Shenxiu scriptures seemed to contain indescribable power, which made him sink deeper and deeper in Chu Ci's body, almost integrated into one, and connected with her soul.

This deep feeling lasted for a long time, and Fang Xing finally saw a slight light and came to a world.

Depression, sadness, despair...

With Fang Xing's consciousness world, there was vitality and colorful. After entering Chu Ci's sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Xing only saw an endless gray world, which was desolate and cold everywhere, and the sky in the distance was also dark and low, and it could not see the edge at first sight, as if there was no end, and could only extend infinitely, being suppressed by the feeling of despair and coldness.

Fang Xing wandered in this world, escaping thousands of miles, but he saw the same scene.

"This girl is so confused..."

Fang Xing muttered, feeling extremely uncomfortable and wanted to shout a few times to vent, but he couldn't even make a sound.

After flying for a long time, he finally saw Chu Ci's figure in the deepest corner of the world. It was at the bottom of a deep valley. Chu Ci looked like they were when they first met when they were teenagers. She was wearing a white skirt, but she looked dirty and old. She shrank in the corner, hugged her knees, and buried her head deeply in her arms, like a puppet.

And beside her was a grave...

There were more than a dozen graves surrounding her, and the loneliness exuded a desperate and cold atmosphere.

This is her dream and a projection of her inner world...

And this projection was the only one who accompanied the grave! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!