There were more and more embers floating in the sky. Standing in the dark corner of the alley, Chen Xian had to pat his clothes from time to time. Although the embers did not cause much damage to him, it was always uncomfortable to fall on his clothes. .

At this time, a strange cold wind was blowing in the alley.

This gust of wind is like a sudden outsider. It is in the opposite direction of the cold wind that has been blowing in the alley. It is in conflict with each other and is not compatible at all. And the position where the two gusts meet is placed on the ground by Lu Yisheng. wooden man.

That's right, the wooden man is the boundary between the wind and the wind.

"The yin here is too heavy... It's a little hard to control it..." Lu Yisheng had a dharma seal in his hands, his face flushed as if he was strangled by the neck, and while speaking , his forehead has been slid down in cold sweat, "Don't drop the chain... Little Luban, get up quickly..."

The wooden man sat motionless on the ground with his head drooping listlessly. The whole wooden man seemed to have a sense of autism, but what was different from before was that after the Lu descendant cast the spell, hundreds of things appeared on it. Qian has black lines like a network of blood vessels, and the position of its facial features also lit up with red light.

I don't know if Lu Yisheng made it on purpose, or if it has always been a magic weapon like this since ancient times. The wooden man's red facial features look like the facial expression of a line man. It's probably like this: (ー_ー)

Previously, Chen Xian felt a little tired and sleepy, but after seeing Lu Yi cast a spell to control the wooden man, the expression on Chen Xian's face became subtle. He only felt that the comedy programs on TV were not as good as Lu Yisheng's performances, because He discovered that Lu Yisheng had a hidden skill - Yan Yi.

In the dim alley, Lu Yisheng and the wooden man were deadlocked.

Lu Yisheng ヽ(#`Д´)ﾉ: "How dare you move me!!"

Wooden man (ー_ー): "..."

Lu Yisheng ヽ(#`Д´)ﾉ: "I've turned my face!!"

Wooden man (ー_ー): "..."

Lu Yisheng ヽ(#`Д´)ﾉ: "I have to let me down from the stage, right! I will light you with a lighter now!"

Blockhead(·_·):"……"

When heard Lu Yisheng say that he was going to light it with a lighter, the expression on the wooden man's face changed. Waist looked at Lu Yisheng.

Although it only had a simple expression on its face, Chen Xian could still feel the taste of provocation.

"This is your magic weapon?" Chen Xian asked cautiously.

"...Ah yes, it looks alright, right? Isn't it very spiritual?" Lu Yisheng blushed with shame, but he still pretended to be calm, "Our family's magic weapon That's it, boss, don't think about it too much."

"It's okay, I don't think much about it." Chen Xian nodded seriously, indicating that he would never think too much, but the corners of his mouth curved into a nice arc, and it seemed that he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yisheng was also a little annoyed, he walked to the wooden man angrily, grabbed it by the waist and lifted it up.

"You fool around with me again, believe it or not I burned you?"

The wooden man thought for a while, then nodded to express his belief.

"Now I'll give you a task, you give me a good job, if you can't do it well, don't blame me for using you as firewood." Lu Yisheng snorted coldly.

Hearing this, the wooden man's head was like a spinning top, turning a dozen times in a 360-degree circle.

Lu Yisheng didn't understand the meaning of the wooden man, but Chen Xian did. It meant—

I don't want to do it, you can find someone else.

At this point, Chen Xian has almost understood that this wooden human instrument seems to be very spiritual. It has independent thinking ability and is almost a living being.

Since it has the ability to think...then as an instinct that life should have, it should also have...

Thinking of this, Chen Xian slowly walked towards Lu Yisheng.

"You little thing dare to play tricks with me?!" Lu Yisheng shook wildly with the wooden man in his hand, and 10,000 people scolded in his mouth, "If it wasn't for Lao Tzu, how could you live so well? If I don't have four or six, I'll..."

The wooden man was unmoved, and he didn't take Lu Yisheng's words seriously. His head was still taunting like a spinning top, humming 360 degrees.

But suddenly, the movement of its head stopped without warning, and it found that its head was being held tightly by a cold hand, and there was a feeling of extreme danger from the unfamiliar palm. .

"If you're not obedient, I'll eat you." Chen Xian half bent over and whispered in the wooden man's ear. From a certain point of view, his voice was so gentle that he couldn't hear it at all. Threatening taste, "I haven't eaten a magic weapon made of wood... I'm still curious about your taste."

In an instant, the wooden man gave up all struggling movements, and stayed in Chen Xian's palm very obediently, until he let go of his hand and released the wooden man, it remained motionless.

Lu Yisheng looked at it gloatingly and asked, "Are you obedient now?"

The wooden man nodded hurriedly, indicating that he was absolutely obedient.

"Let me tell you, this is the boss I recognize, but he eats everything, and if you don't listen to me... hum, just wait and make him a late-night snack!"

Chen Xian expressed his approval for Lu Yisheng's threat to the wooden man, and he didn't mind turning into the monster that eats everything in his mouth. In Chen Xian's opinion, this wooden man is just a word, owe!

Talk to it in a good voice, it doesn't care about it at all, and it won't take you seriously at all. Only when you turn your back on it and give it a ferocious meal will this little thing be willing to communicate with you.

"I'm not asking you to die. Anyway, you know what you should do, and I won't force you to do anything." Lu Yisheng said, took out the bamboo slices he had taken out of the paper figurine from his backpack and handed it to the wooden figurine. , "I suspect that the talisman on this is a ghost control talisman. You can smell it carefully and try to find out the caster by following this talisman."

The wooden man took the bamboo piece clumsily, put his head on it and pressed it tightly against the talisman. The red light on his facial features also became flickering, like some kind of high-speed machine, and the frequency of light flashing was very fast.

This state lasted for about half a minute. The wooden man seemed to remember the smell of the talisman on this piece of bamboo. It slowly moved its head away, looked up at Chen Xian and Lu Yisheng, and nodded heavily.

"It's done!" Lu Yisheng's eyes lit up, his expression very proud, "Boss, my magic weapon is awesome!"

"Well, amazing." Chen Xian nodded and smiled, "With your help, I'm more sure of this case."

Perhaps because he could hear Chen Xian's sincere tone, Lu Yisheng also laughed a little embarrassedly, scratched his face and said, "I'm just playing a supporting role, you are the leader."

At this moment, the little wooden man standing on the ground suddenly turned in a circle, his arms were raised high like an antenna, and then suddenly pointed to the exit leading to the central garden ahead, with the red light flashing on his face, There was also a beeping electronic beep sound in the body.

"In front?" Lu Yisheng asked.

The wooden man nodded.

"Is it far?" Lu Yisheng asked again.

The wooden man thought for a while, then nodded and shook his head.

"You can explain how far we are from the goal." Lu Yisheng said with a frown.

"It's good that it can sense the position of the target, and it can be understood even if the distance is uncertain. Let's go and see it." Chen Xian said, raising his hand and rubbing his stomach, feeling a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

What's wrong with me?

Chen Xian was a little puzzled, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

It seems that since the last time I ate that sha, my stomach is not quite right, there is always a feeling of accumulation of food, is it sick?

"Boss? Are you not feeling well?" Lu Yisheng asked worriedly. Seeing Chen Xian clutching his stomach, his expression was not normal, his heart also hung up.

Under the current situation, if Chen Xian really had an accident, then he would most likely have an accident with Chen Xian... He didn't have the confidence to escape through the room alone.

"It's okay, maybe it's a bit of food accumulation." Chen Xian said, and took out a plate of stomach and digestion tablets from his pocket.

As soon as Lu Yisheng heard this, his heart became even more suspended, and countless images of Chen Xian turning into a paper man flashed in his mind.

Wouldn't it be eating those things...poisoned??

"What's wrong?" Chen Xian noticed the change in Lu Yisheng's eyes, and couldn't help asking, "I have something on my face? What are you staring at me for?"

"Boss... Do you feel weak?" Lu Yisheng asked cautiously.

Chen Xian just thought for a moment, and then he could see what Lu Yisheng was worried about.

"no."

Chen Xian said, and then seemed to think that his answer was not perfect enough to push back the bad luck in Lu Yisheng's words, so he finally added a word in a sincere tone.

"roll."