As soon as his feet became weak, Qiqi almost slid down beside the wooden car.

"Qiqi!" Wuming was startled and reached out to support her gently. Seeing that her eyes were full of panic, her heart was suddenly hurt: "Since you said we can't fight against that evil spirit now, why... he didn't take this opportunity to destroy us first?"

He didn't know much about these things, and he couldn't remember the past, all the things were still in a mess in his mind, and many things were impossible to explain at all, and even understanding was a problem.

But, at least, he knew that this matter was really serious, perhaps even more serious than he thought.

Qiqi stared at his firm face and finally suppressed the panic in his heart. In order to avoid frightening the man around him, he tried hard to suppress the panic in his heart and pretended to be calm: "I'm afraid this evil spirit is also very injured, and now he is planning to recover from his injuries."

"Then why don't we take advantage of his injury..."

"Do you know where he is?" Qiqi interrupted him and said helplessly: "If he is on his senior brother or senior brother, can you hurt them both in order to get rid of him? What's more, if the evil spirit is not on them, wouldn't it cause accidental injury?"

Wuming didn't speak, and I didn't know what happened at the moment. When both of them didn't speak, the whole backyard was very quiet.

I don’t know how long it took, Qiqi looked at him and smiled and said, “Don’t worry, after we go back, we will find a way to find out where the evil spirit is. Now the most likely one is the senior brother. After all, Meng Shiyue took him away on the night of full moon, but when we arrived, Meng Shiyue had already left. The senior brother couldn’t tell what happened at that time. However, there was nothing suspicious about the senior brother’s behavior. Either the evil spirit sealed himself up and carefully recovered his wounds, or the evil spirit was not on him at all.”

"That Yu Niang and Ye Che..." Wuming looked at her.

Qiqi shook his head again, still laughing helplessly: "There is no difference between the elder brother and the past. We suspect that he is just pulling all the people with a little possibility in. Just like Yu Niang, although Meng Shiyue was the only one nearby when Meng Shiyue died, it was not the full moon night, and the evil spirit could not be attached to anyone at will. How could he easily get on Yu Niang's body? Unless Yu Niang voluntarily exchange her soul with him."

"Is there such a possibility?" Wuming stared at her with a serious look on his face.

Qiqi still shook her head: "I don't know, but I want someone to voluntarily give their souls, unless this person has reached a desperate situation, and Yu Niang... I am not familiar with her and have no knowledge of her. What did she say to you before she left that day? Have you ever forced her or felt her despair?"

Wuming thought about what happened that day seriously, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "No, everything is as usual. Although we slept in the same bed every night, we all slept far away. If I didn't touch her, she wouldn't dare to come to me. Before dawn the next day, she said she would go to the market to buy me a few books so that she could relieve boredom when she set off. Usually she woke up very early, and there was nothing strange about that day."

Seeing Qiqi frowned, I didn't know what I was thinking.

Wuming suddenly panicked, afraid that she would misunderstand, so he hurriedly said, "Although I have been sleeping with her for a long time, I promise you that I have never touched her or done anything contrary to the rules. I...I am still clean."

Qiqi opened his eyes and looked up at him. He was a little surprised at the moment. What does cleanliness mean? He... he was afraid that he would misunderstand that he and Yu Niang had already...

However, this matter really has nothing to do with her. After all, it was his own personal behavior and Yu Niang, not to mention that both of them are adults.

After thinking about it, it was probably because he was still thinking about the fact that he was her nominal husband. Since he had not recovered his memory, he would ignore it for now.

Seeing that Qiqi seemed to not take this matter seriously at all, Wuming seemed to be hurt by her in his heart. She didn't care whether he was clean or not, right?

Thinking of this, his face suddenly sank. He abandoned these topics. He said in a deep voice: "I am here to find you because I want you to go back and drink sweet soup with Baoer. If nothing else, I will leave first."

Leaving these words, he turned around and walked towards the corridor with a cold face, and really ignored her.

When she came, she was silent and when she left, she was as fast as lightning. I don’t know what she was thinking. She was still as moody as ever, but she was still her nameless hero.

Qiqi looked at his quickly disappearing back and could only follow his footsteps and go back to accompany Baoer.

Some things are useless to think too much about yourself. The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. I will talk about everything when I return to the imperial city.

As for Wuming, although he was clearly angry when he left, he was always worried.

Peach blossoms are just beginning to bloom, and at the end of winter and early spring, are they still far away from now? At most, it will be two months, or even less than two months.

If the evil spirit cannot be removed in these two months, will she really be destroyed?

And now, the evil spirit has been severely damaged and is recovering from injuries. This is the ...

But where is the evil spirit now? How can he eliminate him and let Qiqi get rid of the crisis completely?

Wuming was accompanying Qiqi and Baoer in the first half of the night. In the second half of the night, when Qiqi and Baoer fell asleep, he came to the wing where Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu were.

However, before coming, Qiqi told him seriously that the three people's cultivation must not be affected by the fact that their birthday is coming soon. He also asked him to swear in front of him that he would not tell Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu about this before letting him go.

Although he felt stressed at the beginning, in the end, Zhongsan could calm down his mood and decided to practice "Zhu Xian" and "Subduing the Demon" with them first.

The martial arts were still not at the last level, but the progress was significantly accelerated. Chu Xuanchi's skills did not improve significantly, but his body was obviously getting better. Even when Mu Chu took his pulse, he said that his vitality was recovering faster and faster.

When he succeeds, it will probably be the time for him to get better completely.

As for Mu Chu and Wuming, the practice of these days has really greatly increased their skills. It was just a few days, but the increased true energy was so strong that even they themselves couldn't believe it.

When Zhu Xian subdued the demons together, it was indeed a weapon of martial arts. It was a pity that the two men in Ling Cave Heaven didn’t know it thousands of years ago. Perhaps even if they knew it, because of their obsession with the seven wounds, but they were unwilling to accept each other, it would cause regrets for generations.

Now, they have regarded everyone as relatives connected by their own blood. Can the regrets of that life be made up for in this life?

Less than half an hour before dawn, the three of them finished their practice and returned to rest.

What Wuming didn't expect was that he had just taken off his clothes and lay down. He just closed his eyes and took a nap. The door was already knocked on.

"Dad Hero, I want Dad Hero, wuwu... Baoer wants Dad Hero! Wuwu!"

A clever and just entering his dream was completely awakened by the crying sound. Before he could get up and get dressed, the door of the room was kicked open.

Chu Xuanchi's eyes were obviously a little sleepy. After kicking the door open, the little man rushed in, he glanced at Qiqi who was wearing clothes behind Baoer, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Start in half an hour."

"I understand, you go and rest for a while." Qiqi just threw down this and hurriedly chased in.

Chu Xuanchi ignored them and turned around and returned to his wing room.

Although practicing is good for them all, it is always a good thing to be able to close your eyes and rest. After all, you have to rush your way all day long.

After the young man entered the door, he immediately ran towards Wuming with his short legs, kicked off the cotton boots that Qiqi had finally put on her, and crawled onto the bed with difficulty.

Wuming reacted and carried her up to save her from the pain of climbing to the high bed.

The bed at the station is much taller than the big bed she specially made at the Mu family, so it is really unhappy to get up.

After getting on the bed, Baoer stepped on Wuming's thighs, hugged him on his neck, and cried: "Dad Hero is lying, Dad Hero doesn't sleep with Baoer, Baoer is so afraid... Woo woo..."

Wuming's heart was crushed by her crying, so he hurriedly wiped her tears while watching Qiqi.

Qiqi was helpless and curled her lips, "You were by her side when she fell asleep last night, but she disappeared after waking up. She thought... she thought you... again..."

She didn't continue to say the following words, but Wuming understood.

This little guy thought he was "dead" again, right? After all, he was still a little big man, and his appearance was really pitiful.

"Dad Hero is here, don't cry." He held his sleeve, afraid that his actions would hurt the little guy if they were too rude, so he could only be careful and wiped her tears with extremely light strength.

"The hero's father lied to me, Bao'er doesn't like you anymore, wuwu..." He said that he didn't like him, but the two chubby shorts next door hugged his neck tighter. Fortunately, he was too small and had no strength. Otherwise, if he hugged so hard, the unknown hero would not have been suffocated by her and died?

He said no, but his body was extremely honest... Wuming's face was slightly embarrassed, and he couldn't help but look at Qiqi who was standing beside him.

It turns out that women's habit of speaking is different from age, from two years old to twenty years old.

Qiqi coughed twice, glanced at him and ignored him.

What a verbal voice? What's wrong with her? Now she says she doesn't want it, but her body doesn't want it.

However, the appearance of the unknown hero at this time was so tempting that even if the person didn't want to see it, he would still "inadvertently" look at it.

In broad daylight, why did he pull his clothes away? He almost exposed his entire chest, even the plump and clear lines could see clearly.
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