Chu Zhizhi laughed loudly, and put down the hand that was hanging in the air, "I have a poor memory, and that's the case, I'll leave it to the second senior brother."

After saying that, he glanced at Mu Hao again, and then left.

Xie Zhiwei felt inexplicable, and when he reached out to Lamuchi and walked forward, he felt a surging spiritual power from a distance of half a foot.

It emanated from the inside out from the body of Mu Qi, but it was completely different from the way of Taoism.

Xie Zhiwei only then understood why Chu Zhi had questioned Mu Hao just now, how could the black-faced white lotus in the male body be unable to restrain himself in just a moment?

Or was he not prepared to restrain himself at all? He...he wants to be blackened?

But there must be a reason for it to be darkened, right? ? ?

Xie Zhiwei continued to feel inexplicable, and pretended to be ignorant and told him: "Just now, your little uncle became suspicious, and you can't use the spiritual power of black-faced and white lotus without authorization." , when the custody is handed over, you can drink tea with black-faced white lotus or tear it up and play. Don't drop the chain at this time and ruin my sense of existence!

But then again, the male protagonist has signs of blackening. Does it really matter if I am so fierce?

Xie Zhiwei was extremely nervous, and it was another meaning in Mu Hao's eyes.

Master is so nervous about his safety? very nice……

But, far from enough!

Xie Zhiwei's stubbornness was also over-interpreted by Xie Zhiwei - the truth is, it's the black heart lotus, the labor and management are so kind to you, but if you were mad at you, you actually glared at me! Sure enough, those with He Zheng's face are not good things.

While complaining, Xie Zhiwei had to calm down, raised his hand to the barrier around the house, and planned to use the "dog" to distract the male protagonist first.

Suddenly, a cat meowing sounded, followed by a white shadow rushing out towards Mu Hao.

How could the dignified snow raccoon say that it will die.

Just as Xie Zhiwei was about to laugh at Chu Zhishi, his expression suddenly froze.

With the "dog" running out, there was still a very unfamiliar aura, although not much, but it was cold to the bone.

Xie Zhiwei did his homework a long time ago and recognized it quickly.

This is the breath of demons.

After not seeing him for many days, the "dog" rolled around in Mu Kui's arms, showing his cuteness, but without the slightest bit of his usual arrogance, he seemed to be a real dog.

But when Xie Zhiwei made up his mind and unconsciously touched its head, it opened its mouth and bit it with a "meow".

Seeing this, Mu Qi was very distressed, and called out "Master, be careful", and quickly pinched the "dog"'s nose to let it open its mouth.

The scene was overwhelming, Xie Zhiwei managed to pull out his hand, resisted the urge to beat the dead cat, and said to Mu Ji, "Apprentice, it seems that we have wronged it."

The snow raccoon has a habit of cleanliness, and only likes to get along with people who are pleasing to the eye. If it doesn't like something, it can't tolerate half of it.

Legend has it that this product was raised by the Protoss, and the royal bloodline on Mu Hao was also left by the Protoss.

Therefore, it likes the royal family, and at the same time hates the opposing demons.

I don't know how the "dog"'s combat effectiveness is. Anyway, it was briefly mentioned in the book. Earlier, there was a snow raccoon beast and a small soldier of the Demon Sect who met on a narrow road and tore them into pieces in minutes.

Now it seems that the "dog" pulled the clothes of the food delivery disciple, not because it was excited when he saw the meat, but to remind him: there is the most disgusting demonic energy of labor and management, and quickly get it away from labor and management.

But Chu Zhi didn't know what to do, and directly and rudely took the enchantment to seal the "dog" and the magic energy together, probably the "dog" was in a bad mood at the time.

Xie Zhiwei was suddenly enlightened for a moment, and a bigger cloud of doubts appeared in his heart.

It stands to reason that Mozong kicked off the pavilion after Xie Zhiwei's death. Now his timeline is almost a year away. Why have they infiltrated Daozong now?

Mu Hao didn't understand the meaning of Xie Zhiwei's words, and asked in doubt, "Is the master talking about dogs?"

"Yes, go in and have a look." Xie Zhiwei was a little dignified, and took the lead into the hut.

Immediately, a stench came out.

Xie Zhiwei hurriedly covered his nose, so that he didn't take his breath away.

Just about to dislike the smell of this dead cat's shit, but then he realized that it was not the smell of excrement, but something rotten.

"Master, beware of your steps."

Mu Qi suddenly pulled him behind him, Xie Zhiwei didn't land on his forefoot, and took a step back, leaning against Mu Qi's arms.

Out of instinct, Mu Qi stretched his arm forward and hugged Xie Zhiwei naturally.

Xie Zhiwei didn't have a big reaction, but Mu Hao was startled, and then his heart jumped like it was about to burst his chest.

This was the closest time between him and his master in history. At this moment, he raised his head slightly, his lips could even touch the back of Xie Zhiwei's neck as if nothing, and he could clearly see a few shorter strands of hair that had leaked from the bamboo hairpin.

Xie Zhiwei sensed Mu Hao's breath, and he didn't need to look to know what posture the two of them were in.

I'll go, is it really good for two men to do the classic pose of Jack and Rose from the Titanic?

By the way... Where is the male lead's hand touching?

Xie Zhiwei stared at Mu Qi's hand as he followed him, and slowly lowered his hands to test, feeling a little tight on his scalp: "Apprentice, you..."

Like an electric shock, Mu Qi suddenly shrank his hands and stood up honestly.

After a while, he raised his head tentatively and met Xie Zhiwei's scrutinizing eyes. In an instant, he tried his best to make a pure and innocent expression. Then he brought some concerns as much as possible: "The disciple did not intend to offend the master, but the heartbeat of the master seems to be a little weak and a little far away, so the disciple..."

This is of course a lie, but it also brings him the most real experience every time he approaches Xie Zhiwei.

Xie Zhiwei was stunned when he heard the words, and then smiled nonchalantly: "Jing is talking nonsense, if Shizun is not feeling well, I would have noticed it. This must be your illusion."

Mu Hao lowered his head in the gentle eyes of the person in front of him, and murmured, "Master is right, it is indeed an illusion..."

My own thoughts about Master have not been discovered, but why is my mood not happy at this time?

It's down...

Xie Zhiwei concealed his discomfort, and the male protagonist was too careful. Even if he was just feeling his heartbeat, the posture just now was too speechless, and the whole face of the sea was in full bloom.

Fortunately, there is no sea here, only...

Xie Zhiwei looked down at his feet, gasped for breath, and then coughed violently from the rancid smell.

He held his sleeve to his mouth and nose, and roared wildly in his heart: I wipe, wipe, wipe! Why did you let me see the dead body again! The face is so rotten, the system will not give a mosaic! ! !

Xie Zhiwei pretended to be calm and took a step to the side.

The corpse on the ground was wearing half sleeves and half pants, pale skin, red hair, and a few fangs in the mouth torn by the cat's claws.

With such a strange appearance, it is the right person from the Demon Sect.

Due to the warmer weather, the body has been highly decomposed in a few days, and it may not be long before maggots grow.

I don't know what this devil is doing, and the way he exits is too tragic.

Xie Zhiwei looked at the "dog" curled up in Mu Qi's arms, and moved to one side involuntarily.

Mu Qi knew the origin of the "dog", so he was not very surprised, and asked Xie Zhiwei: "Master, is this person from the Demon Sect?"

Xie Zhiwei was about to nod his head when suddenly a coquettish female voice came from the door: "My little brother has good eyesight, it seems that my Demon Sect has a great influence in your sect."

Mu Qi's face changed, and he turned to look at the person: "Who are you!"

The other party is wearing a red dress, leaning diagonally by the door, with a soft waist, and he has a lot of style without deliberately posing.

She didn't answer, just looked at Mu Hao with a smile, then looked around and landed on Xie Zhiwei.