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Chapter 61 Doubtful Taoism [10]

The shadow puppy tilted its head, reacted to Sang Qi's words for a while, and jumped around twice in place.

The puppy ran towards the main hall.

Sang Qi was also looking around, looking for traces of the old Taoist priest in black.

At this moment, she felt the totem on her waist burn, as if the shadow puppy had found something and was calling her.

Sang Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, as expected of a puppy, he can find things so quickly.

She walked towards the position of the shadow puppy, and the shadow puppy circled around a place, its water-like body swaying slightly, as if it had reached some incredible treasure.

Sensing Sang Qi's arrival, the shadow puppy was even happier, and ran towards Sang Qi with his tail wagging, proudly wanting to show off the treasure he found to Sang Qi.

Sang Qi looked up, but he didn't see the old Taoist priest in black, and there was a painting hanging on the wall in front of him.

In the painting is a very beautiful person, with a delicate and beautiful face like a girl's, but not feminine. He is staring at the person in front of him coldly, with silver hair hanging down his shoulders, like an elf lost in the snow.

The beautiful silver-haired man raised his eyes and looked in front of him, his eyes sharp as if he wanted to see the outside through the painting. His ice-blue pupils stared straight ahead without blinking, like a beautiful snow leopard ready to go.

Sang Qi looked at the painting in front of him, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

I don't know if it was her delusion.

The person in this painting is a bit like Wu Zhu.

But there are still differences. Wu Zhu has black hair and black eyes, and looks cold as if he has isolated the whole world.

The face of the person in this painting is very similar to Wu Zhu, but with a rare aggressiveness.

Sang Qi narrowed her eyes slightly, she walked up to the painting and raised her hand to take it off.

Before Sang Qi's hand could touch the painting, a bundle of whisks came from the side, but fortunately, Sang Qi reacted quickly and immediately took his hand away. She frowned and looked at the owner of the whisk.

It was the Taoist priest in black.

"My little friend, this is an old treasure, please don't move around." The Taoist priest looked about 40 years old, holding a whisk in his hand, and looked at the girl in front of him with a smile.

Sang Qi withdrew her hand, she took two steps back, and looked at the painting with regret, but the painting is not the most important right now.

"Prince Daoist, some of my friends have met Taoist disciples in red clothes, can you ask the priest to save them?" Sang Qi cupped his hands, and his eyes were sincere when he raised his eyes.

"Oh?" The Taoist shook the whisk in his hand, shaking his head and thinking: "Hey, the children nowadays are really worrying, they clearly said not to go out at night..."

Sang Qi didn't move, she stood in place with a look of hope on her face.

The Taoist took a look at her, pulled a few white hairs from the whisk, and when they fell into Sang Qi's hands, they turned into three eyeballs.

"Feed this to your companions, and they will recover." The Taoist stroked the whisk in his hand, turned away from looking at Sang Qi, and looked at the silver-haired and blue-eyed person in the painting.

Sang Qi looked at the realistic eyeballs in his hands, and felt his eyebrows twitch.

If you are unlucky, you have to swallow this thing?
She has to be more careful.

Sang Qi looked up at the Taoist priest, pursed her lips, and asked tentatively, "Master Taoist, who is the person in this painting?"

The priest looked back at her.

He shook the whisk in his hand and snorted coldly.

"This is the worst ghost in the world."

……

……

Ren Zhe only felt that he had a long, long dream. When he woke up, his head hurt so badly that he could only support himself and sit up from the ground. His mouth was bitter, as if he had swallowed a catty of coptis.

He looked around blankly, and the first thing he saw was the girl sitting on the stool formed by the shadow.

The girl lowered her head halfway, and the shadow puppy was lying on her lap, and from time to time he lowered his head and rubbed against her arm. Sang Qi carelessly touched the body of the shadow puppy. The stool under him was emitting black air, as if it came from an unknown place. The strange throne of the world.

As if he noticed the boy's gaze, Sang Qi turned his head.

She raised her eyebrows: "Are you awake?"

Sang Qi bent his lips and smiled. As expected of a high-level player, his physical fitness is indeed stronger. Neither Chen Shen nor Fang Xun opened their eyes yet.

Ren Zhe rubbed his aching head, and vaguely remembered what happened before he passed out.

He quickly realized what: "You saved me?"

"It's not a rescue, but I just went to get something for you to swallow." Sang Qi waved his hand indifferently, and the girl's eyes turned to the side, apparently in a trance.

Ren Zhe came over and asked curiously, "What is it?"

Sang Qi remembered that lifelike eyeball, she was silent for a while, and then bent her lips: "You don't want to know."

Ren Zhe: "?"

"Ugh..."

There was a painful sound from the side, and it was Fang Xun who propped himself up and sat up.

With tears in her eyes, she looked around in horror, and she calmed down when she saw Ren Zhe, with tears streaming from her eyes.

Ren Zhe was taken aback, "What's wrong with you? Did you see anything?"

"I..." Fang Xun seemed a little speechless. She bit her lip and shook her head: "I dreamed that you were eaten by a monster..."

Ren Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "How is it possible, who am I, which monster is so powerful that it can eat me?"

Fang Xun, who was so teased that his eyes were hazy, couldn't help but laugh out of his embarrassing look.

"However, your nightmare is about me?" Ren Zhe pondered, "So I am quite important to you?"

Fang Xun wiped away tears, turned his face away: "What, I dreamed that people from the guild entered the dungeon together, I didn't dream that you were alone—"

Ren Zhe suddenly realized: "I'll just say, how is it possible."

Fang Xun hesitated to speak, she turned her head away and stopped talking.

Sang Qi propped her chin and watched with interest, then she looked at Chen Shen who was still lying on the ground next to him, and patted the shadow puppy lying in her arms: "Go and see how he is doing. "

The shadow puppy wagged its tail, jumped out of Sang Qi's arms, ran to Chen Shen's side and pawed him.

Ren Zhe also walked over and squatted down.

Chen Shen closed his eyes tightly, as if he saw something frightening, his brows were furrowed, and he was sweating profusely.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Shen shouted: "Don't kill me——"

He sat up suddenly, and Ren Zhe who was next to him was checking his situation, but was hit on the head by Chen Shen unexpectedly.

Ren Zhe covered his forehead and backed away, baring his teeth.

The shadow puppy was also overturned by Chen Shen's big move, it rolled on the ground twice, and ran to find Sang Qi aggrieved.

Sang Qi picked up the shadow puppy and walked to Chen Shen, "How do you feel now?"

Chen Shen rubbed his temples and licked his chapped lips: "...the mouth is a bit bitter."

(End of this chapter)