Fu Qingluan grabbed Min Qingxian's collar and roared, "Where's Xie Yu? Are you leaving?"

Min Qingxian was frightened by him, and finally stopped crying about being poor.

What did he ask, Min Qingxian actually started to answer.

"Master, why do you ask Xie Shaoxia?" Min Qingxian stared at his cloudy eyes and said expectantly: "Do you want to take him back to our Little Wushan? I really want to, but he is the only apprentice of Qingluan World Honored One , we can't take it away!"

"Then don't grab it."

"Uh... Doesn't the head have any idea of ​​fighting for it? Why not?"

Fu Qingluan scolded angrily: "How can you grab other people's things casually?" He used the original owner's body and shared the original owner's memory. Now he is the original owner. He doesn't know what the original owner thinks about this problem, but in this point of principle In fact, his thoughts are very clear: No matter how bad Xie Yu is, no matter how disobedient he is, he is still my apprentice. Even if I quarrel with him, tear up my face, or simply turn my face away, face each other with swords, or even risk my life, it will only be me Throw him away, there is no reason for him to dismiss me as a master.

In short, in terms of mentorship, Xie Yu's mother's words don't count.This is a matter of principle.

Min Qingxian sighed sadly, "I'm so greedy!"

be envious?Fu Qingluan laughed angrily.If you knew that he was the former disciple of Xiao Wushan and the son of the former Demon Lord Xie Ming, who you regard as a disgrace, it would be too late for you to avoid him.

"When will Xie Yu come back?" Fu Qingluan thought for a while, and then lied directly.

Min Qingxian was distracted when he heard the sound and replied: "He said before sunset."

Fu Qingluan thumped in his heart, and hurriedly looked up at the sun, fuck, there is still about an hour and a half before sunset, if you want to leave, you have to hurry up.

Fu Qingluan stood up abruptly, the fairy lock chains in his hands collided with each other and made a crisp sound, Fu Qingluan froze for a moment, fuck, everything happened so coincidentally, he was not lucky when he came to this world Pass.

Tang Yushui stood beside him with his neck up, turning from left to right, and then from right to left, watching Fu Qingluan pacing back and forth in front of him touching his chin, turning five or six times without stopping.

Tang Yushui rubbed his sore neck.

Fu Qingluan thought of several possibilities that would happen if he stayed, divided into exposure, non-exposition, and half-exposition.And half-revealed means that Xie Yu doubts him, but there is no evidence to be sure.

To sum up, no matter which of the above three possibilities, the most critical point, Fu Qingluan touched the cinnabar mole on his forehead where there was no silver 300 taels.

Xie Yu saw him twice before. The first time he was at the door of the inn, he was biting the invisibility talisman and was seen by Xie Yu. Xie Yu didn't expose him on the spot.The second time, when Xie Yu saw him last night when there was a scene of flower picking thieves, Xie Yu didn't chase after him.And through Xie Yu's performance these two times, can he judge that Xie Yu hasn't recognized him until now?

Since Xie Yu didn't recognize him, everyone in Xiaowushan who had seen the original owner's true face should have not mentioned the details of his appearance to Xie Yu.

And this is precisely an opportunity.His appearance is now old and very different from before. As long as Xie Yu doesn't see the mole and everyone in Xiaowushan forgets it, then he will be safe.

So now, he needs to fix the loophole in the memory of his peach mole in Xiaowushan.

But, what method should I use?

Fu Qingluan looked at the sun and wandered around again.

Tang Yushui called from the side: "Master?" What are you doing?It's like being a thief.

Fu Qingluan raised her finger and gave a "shh" before stopping in her tracks.

Since time travel, he has always felt that he was cheated by the original owner, so naturally he has always disliked the original owner, because the original owner left him a lot of trouble and mess.Let him be trapped in a whole place, and even run away when he sees his apprentice, because he is afraid that this apprentice will get agitated and stab him with a sword.It can be said to be very unfree.

But now this is the first time, he feels that the original owner's wide range of reading makes this original owner still have merit.

Fu Qingluan glanced at the sun anxiously, hoping that there would be time.

He nimbly bit his finger, and drew a word "forget" on the palm of his left palm.This character is drawn in one stroke, the tail is slightly tilted and connected to the first stroke by half a circle, and then connected to the tail by another half circle without stopping. The painting can be described as very complete.It doesn't look like a word, but a picture, and it has the meaning of yin and yang gossip.

Fu Qingluan poured some spiritual power into the blood characters, and stood still in front of Senior Brother Liu. He should be thankful that in the past, it was actually very difficult to implement this kind of technique. The premise was that people had to be hypnotized, or were paralyzed, causing Mentally relaxed, delirious.Only in this way can the spell be performed again.

But now the most difficult part of hypnosis has been achieved because of the effect of mushrooms, so he only needs to do the simplest last step.

Fu Qingluan squatted down neatly with her arms raised, and slapped Senior Brother Liu who was leaning against the shaft to wake up with one hand, and said kindly, "What's on the monster's forehead?"

Senior Brother Liu looked at him in a daze, as if he didn't recognize who he was. After frowning and thinking for a long time, Fu Qingluan asked again in a persuasive manner.

Senior Brother Liu didn't give any response, Fu Qingluan asked patiently five times, finally, Senior Brother Liu frowned and remembered, "Mole, there is a mole."

Yes, it was to awaken his memory about moles.

Fu Qingluan laughed deeply, and slapped Senior Brother Liu's forehead with his left hand without hesitation, and said, "Forget." The bloody handwriting was printed on Senior Brother Liu's forehead in an instant, and then disappeared immediately.

Fu Qingluan asked again: "What's on the demon's forehead?"

Brother Liu showed a confused expression and thought for a while: "Hair?"

Fu Qingluan smiled with satisfaction.

It is very difficult to change a part of someone's memory or make someone forget an entire memory without harming their brain and nerves, but it is very easy to forget a mole.

Fu Qingluan squatted in front of Min Qingxian, thought for a while, and asked without giving up: "Where's the key?"

Min Qingxian cried sadly: "Master, we can't always take orders to make money like running in the rivers and lakes, we are a serious sect of cultivating immortals, and we show up in public all day, they all put us in the Jianghu sect. "

Fu Qingluan pinched the forehead with a headache: "Don't cry, let me ask you, did you catch a demon?"

Min Qingxian hummed with a nasal sound.

"Do you remember what's on the demon's forehead?"

Min Qing thought for a moment, then said with disdain: "Crime."

"..." Fu Qingluan: "Are you dazzled?"

"You are dazzled."

"You can't see the obvious mole?"

"Of course I did."

Alright, print it with the palm of your left hand.

"What's on the demon's forehead?"

"Shameless."

"The monster has tattoos on his forehead?" he said intentionally.

"A pedantic person doesn't understand my artistic conception. I'm just describing it. Do you understand?" He replied pretentiously.

Doesn't that make him the leader? "Is there any writing on that monster's forehead?"

"Naturally there is nothing."

Get it done.

Fu Qingluan entered the temple and came one by one patiently.

It takes three people to write one blood character, and there are less than twenty people in total, and it doesn't take much blood.

If you are awake, ask directly, if you are not awake, shake to wake up, if you can't wake up, pinch someone to wake up, and if you don't wake up, pinch a few more times.

The first one: "What's on the demon's forehead?"

"mole."

Slap it up with one palm.

"What's on the demon's forehead?"

"Nothing at all?"

The second one: "What's on the demon's forehead?"

"have what?"

"Is there a mole?"

"That's right, there is a mole."

When the word mole came out, pat it with one palm.

"What's on the demon's forehead?"

"Hmm...wrinkles?"

The third one: "What's on the demon's forehead?"

"Who is the demon? What demon?"

"It's the one with a mole on his forehead that you grabbed."

"...Uh, by the way, I remembered that the demon even escaped once and beat Junior Brother Mingqiao."

Why do everyone hold grudges like this! "Do you still remember what the mole on the demon's forehead looks like?"

"Remember, the red one is very pretty."

Slapping it up with a palm, "What's on the demon's forehead?"

"……Eyebrow?"

Who has long eyebrows on the forehead!

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