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Chapter 255 My Family Lives in Calabash Mountain

Hearing the shouts outside, Wu Ming felt somewhat guilty.

This is not only because of Xiao Xiantong's strength surpassing him, but also because of his lack of confidence when he was caught as a thief.

After all, he was a thief. Now that the right master came to him, he was naturally a little discouraged, so how could he be confident.

"Strange, I obviously set up a magic circle, cut off my breath, and even hid for a day and a night, how could I be found?" Wu Ming himself was also puzzled, but at this time, he couldn't just think about this, but had to think about countermeasures. OK.

Turning his eyes slightly, Wu Ming thought of an idea. This little fairy boy seemed not deeply in the world, and he didn't know whether to deceive him or not.

"Change!"

Suddenly, Wu Ming turned into a two-meter-tall scorpion spirit with a green face and long fangs.

Satisfied with his attire, Wu Ming kicked open the closed cave, and rushed out waving his pliers: "Where did you come from, you dare to trouble me, King Scorpion!"

"The Scorpion King?"

The little fairy boy stood outside, looked at Wu Ming, and asked, "You scorpion spirit, you stole my fairy grass, and now I have come to the door, and I will hand over the fairy grass to you if you are sensible." Bar!"

Hearing that the little fairy boy called the scorpion essence, Wu Ming calmed down a little, and pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What fairy grass, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

"Didn't you steal my jelly grass?"

Xiao Xiantong raised his head angrily, but before Wu Ming could answer, his tone became unstable.

Now, if Wu Ming can't tell, Xiao Xiantong is deceiving himself, and he has been in vain all these years.

Immediately, Wu Ming's acting skills were frantic, showing astonishment, he waved his hands and said: "I really don't know what fairy grass is, to tell you the truth, I only came here a week ago, and now I don't even have a decent place to stay. How could it be possible to steal your things? You are really fooling around, do you think I am a thief just because I look a little more vicious? "

"Isn't it you?" The little fairy boy tilted his head, and asked unwillingly: "The person who stole my fairy grass seems to have the ability to change, who knows if you are real or not? Let me ask you, since you are just now When you come here, where did you practice before?"

Of course, it is impossible for Wu Ming to have a place to practice, otherwise, if he said it rashly, who knows if the little fairy boy in front of him will take him to see it.

In order not to be questioned, Wu Ming could only wave his hands vaguely, and said vaguely, "I am home all over the world, so I still have to report to you, go away, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

"Bold!" Xiao Xiantong looked at the thousand-year-old demon who, despite being young, had a higher cultivation period than Bai Suzhen.

With a loud shout, sand and rocks flew away, causing Wu Ming to take a few steps back before he stood still.

After finally standing still, Wu Ming blocked the strong wind with his hands, and hurriedly said: "What do you mean, you want to frame a good person, don't you? They say that you grow up like me, and you look like a bad person. Why are you a pink kid? How can a conscience be so bad?"

Hearing Wu Ming's argument, Xiao Xiantong was angry and funny.

She was originally a child of the Antarctic Immortal, even though she was a crane, she was a teacher from a famous family.

A mountain elf and wild monster dared to say that she had a bad conscience, wouldn't it be a big joke to spread the word.

"You scorpion spirit, what are you talking about nonsense. I lost the fairy grass, and I will definitely be punished by the fairy. If you don't understand clearly, I won't let you go." The little fairy boy just said, want to go OK, make the question clear.

Wu Ming's brain was running fast, trying to fabricate a lie, coaxing and saying: "Let me tell you, I used to practice in a place called Calabash Mountain outside Hangzhou City. Under that mountain, there is a purple bamboo forest. I and two The snake demon is a neighbor. Just a while ago, a powerful monk came to Zizhu Forest, who seemed to be called Fa Hai, and drove the two snake demons away.

There is no way, I think the place is not peaceful, so I have the idea of ​​moving. I have only been here for a few days, and I really don’t know what fairy grass is. "

Purple Bamboo Forest is real, Fahai is real, and even Calabash Mountain is real.

The only false point is that Wu Ming and Bai Suzhen are not neighbors, but even if Xiao Xiantong goes to verify, Wu Ming is not worried.

Because that night, when Fa Hai came to Zizhu Forest, only a few parties were present.

As long as Wu Ming shirks and says that this is what he saw with his own eyes, the fake place will come true.After all, he and Bai Suzhen don't live together, who can say that there must be no such scorpion spirit on the gourd mountain outside the purple bamboo forest.

"You really lived in the Purple Bamboo Forest, were neighbors with the two snake spirits, and were driven away by Fahai in the end?" Xiao Xiantong frowned, wondering whether he should believe it or not.

Wu Ming nodded again and again, and replied affirmatively: "It's true, my favorite thing every day is to sit on Calabash Mountain and watch two snake spirits dance. If the white snake hadn't gone to Yangzhou City, I don't like the noise in the world." , and you won’t come here alone. If you don’t believe me, you can go to Fa Hai or the two snakes and ask them clearly, and you will know whether what I said is true or not.”

"I also know Fahai from Jinshan Temple. He told me about the purple bamboo forest with his own mouth a month ago. You have passed the test today." The little fairy boy revealed the crane body and went to look for the next target.

After the little fairy boy disappeared, Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Xiao Xiantong was one step late and did not take all the stolen goods from others.

Otherwise, they wouldn't listen to his explanation at all, and that would be the real trouble.

Watching the little fairy boy leave, Wu Ming also transformed into a sparrow and flew into the distance.

As for meeting again in the future, he is not worried that he will be exposed. After all, he has changed his body twice, and the appearance of the main body has not been revealed. Who will know who by then.

Spread your wings and fly high, aiming at Hangzhou City.

After going back and forth, Wu Ming walked for eight or nine days, and he didn't know if there was any change in Hangzhou.

When he arrived in Hangzhou City, Wu Ming turned into a butterfly and danced lightly, flying towards Bai Suzhen's home.

Along the way, there are countless official missions to resettle the victims, and soup kitchens have also been opened at several street corners, which seems to be thriving.

White House
The butterfly that Wu Ming turned into stopped on the big tree in front of the gate of Baifu, and looked inside.

As far as the eye can see, the mansion is dilapidated, although it has only been eight or nine days, but it seems to be separated by several springs and autumns.

"The White Mansion was conjured by Bai Suzhen's magical power. This place has become like this, so Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing." Wu Ming flapped his wings and flew into the courtyard, and found that there were traces of fighting everywhere, and the houses in many places had collapsed.

Walking around the room a few times, Wu Ming found that the room was full of dust, at least it had been unoccupied for a few days.

It looked as if there had been a big battle here, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing were either captured by mistake, or had fled here.

With this in mind, Wu Ming found several nearby residents and used Legilimency to extract the memories of these people.

But unfortunately, when ordinary people encounter such a thing, it is too late to hide.

Although the surrounding households heard the commotion, no one dared to come out to take a look. They just vaguely saw the figure of a man in white through the window.

"White clothes."

Wu Ming lowered his head in thought, with an ugly expression on his face: "Could it be Fa Hai?"

(End of this chapter)