Noticing that Wang Shuo was acting strangely, Qi Yuhui put his head around and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Wang Shuo smiled and shook his head: "Nothing, it's getting late, just take a rest!"

Yu Hui nodded and didn't ask any more questions. But Wang Shuo was very confused. The ghost face order was probably lost outside. If someone picked it up, it would be troublesome.

This is no longer the time to go out and search!

In the room, Wang Shuo turned off the lights, and Qi Yuhui leaned into Wang Shuo's arms as usual.

Wang Shuo gently patted her back to coax her to sleep, but in his mind he thought about sneaking out of the house to look for the Ghost Face Ling after Qi Yuhui fell asleep. After all, there was no one on the street late at night, so it would not be lost so quickly.

Just as Wang Shuo was making a decision, Qi Yuhui put his hand into Wang Shuo's clothes and wrapped his legs around Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo rolled his eyes and whispered softly in the girl's ear: "It's getting late. If you can't get up tomorrow, you'll be a joke to others!"

Unexpectedly, this woman turned over and pressed Wang Shuo under her: "Then you and I will stay awake tonight until dawn, just as compensation for the sadness that you left me suddenly today!"

Wang Shuo smiled bitterly, rolled his eyes, turned over and held the girl down again: "Then don't blame me, husband!"

Qi Yuhui put his arms around Wang Shuo's neck, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

However, the door of the room quietly opened a crack, but was quickly closed, and no one noticed except Wang Shuo.

The next morning, Qi Yuhui's whole body was red, and he was resting on Wang Shuo's shoulders as if he were boneless. Wang Shuo looked at the rising sun outside the window, and his heart became more complicated.

Qi Yuhui let out a long sigh and stood up from Wang Shuo's shoulder. The spiritual energy in his body began to flow, and the redness around his body quickly faded away, but his eyes still felt faint.

Wang Shuo stroked his long hair: "It's dawn!"

Qi Yuhui smiled while putting on his clothes: "Then why don't you get up?"

Wang Shuo shook his head and lay down: "Just tell Mu She, my husband has been up all night and is exhausted both physically and mentally. Please tell me to sleep more!"

"No!" Qi Yuhui got out of bed, put on his shoes, opened the door and left.

Wang Shuo let out a long sigh: "That's it, don't think about it anymore, we'll deal with it later if there's anything else!"

After saying this, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. In his dream, Wang Shuo saw Yan Yue, Lin Ying, Shangguan Yu and Yu Hui surrounding him, all looking at him with pity.

"What's wrong with you guys?" Wang Shuo looked around, looking very confused.

Boundless darkness hit, and the four people turned and left, walking farther and farther away.

"Don't leave!" Wang Shuo was inexplicably panicked and looked in the four directions in which the four people were leaving.

Just when several people were about to enter the darkness, Wang Shuo ran forward and took Yan Yue's hand, but he was also swallowed by the endless darkness.

In the darkness, Wang Shuo hugged Yan Yue tightly, fearing that she would leave again.

A white spot suddenly appeared in the distance, and quickly grew in size, eventually swallowing Wang Shuo, and the surrounding area returned to light again.

The person in Wang Shuo's arms no longer seemed to be Yan Yue. The woman slowly turned around, still looking like Yan Yue, but the perseverance and bloodiness in her eyes were completely different from the Yan Yue Wang Shuo knew.

"Senior sister, I am Shuo'er!" Wang Shuo looked at the person in front of him and said blankly.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yue suddenly pulled out a long sword, instantly pierced Wang Shuo's heart, and said angrily: "Who are you?"

"Get up quickly!" Qi Yuhui held Wang Shuo's face with both hands and brought his face very close.

Wang Shuo opened his eyes and smelled the fragrance of this girl. He felt an inexplicable fascination in his heart, so he put her on the bed and sucked her greedily.

Qi Yuhui was obviously frightened by Wang Shuo. He pushed Wang Shuo away and jumped off the bed: "Why are you so bad!"

Wang Shuo smiled, his body blurred, he put on his clothes in an instant, and then jumped out of bed: "Get up!"

Qi Yuhui hit Wang Shuo on the chest: "It's too late. Fortunately, you are still a golden elixir monk, but you love sleeping like a monk in the Qi refining stage!"

"After all, sleeping can help people let go of their worries, and it makes sleeping more comfortable when the body and mind are tired!" Wang Shuo said.

Qi Yuhui glared at Wang Shuo and ran out. Seeing Yu Hui leaving, Wang Shuo frowned: "That dream is so strange!"

…

The second sword test competition began, and Mu Shi ordered someone to bring the sign. It was still the first competition on Stage A, but this second competition was different from the first one, as there were three people on the same stage.

The same Jindan monk from Tianmo Sect is in charge: "Wang Yue, Qi Tianren, Liu Wuque!"

After saying that, the three of them stepped onto the ring. Qi Tianren was a simple and honest man, while Liu Wuque was a wretched old man with a double beard.

The three of them stood with great force, waiting for the golden elixir monk to strike the gong!

Qi Yuhui shouted: "Master, defeat them!"

Wang Shuo smiled slightly at Qi Yuhui in the audience.

There is a "ding" sound.

Qi Tianren took out a big knife, and Liu Wuque took out a copper bell.

When the two of them were able to take out the magic weapon, Wang Shuo disappeared in an instant and appeared behind Liu Wuque the next moment. The speed was so fast that everyone in the audience cheered.

Wang Shuo put his foot behind Liu Wuque's back, and Liu Wuque immediately turned into a meteor and hit Qi Tianren.

The two were kicked out of the ring one after another, and Wang Yue was immediately declared the winner.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. The Golden Core Stage cultivator looked Wang Shuo up and down and said, "Are the current Foundation Stage Stage cultivators this strong? The future generations are formidable!"

Wang Shuo bowed his hands to him and walked off the stage. Although the strength he displayed was a bit exaggerated, it did not exceed the foundation-building stage, and he was not afraid of being discovered by others.

Several people came to greet Wang Shuo, and Mu Shi smacked his lips: "Brother Wang's magic is so magical that he can appear and disappear, I admire you!"

Mu Feng pouted: "It would be great if I knew how to do it, but you are such a stingy person and refuse to teach me!"

Qi Yuhui smiled: "You're bullying people again!"

Wang Shuo hugged Yu Hui and patted Mu Feng's head with his other hand, causing the girl to run away in pain.

"I wonder what the name of this fire is and what effect it has?" Wang Shuo suddenly asked.

Mu She stepped forward and said: "This fire is called Phosphorus Blue Extreme Fire. It is said that this fire is extremely cold, but it can burn all things!"

Wang Shuo nodded: "It's quite impressive. Maybe this cultivation method will eventually belong to me!"

…

At night, Qi Yuhui was talking about his daughter's family in Mu Feng's house.

But Qi Yuhui's expression changed, and he suddenly took out a ghost face token from the gourd. At this time, the token was emitting spiritual light.

When Mu Feng saw the token, he took a closer look and said, "This is something only seniors in the Golden Core stage of the Demonic Path have. There are usually two of them, used for long-distance communication! How can you have this?"

Qi Yuhui sighed: "I secretly slipped it under my husband's clothes!"

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows and was very surprised: "Why do you secretly obey this ghost's order?"

"As a wife, how can I trust what my husband is doing? This is..."

Mu Feng nodded: "But we can't ruin Brother Wang's affairs. What should we do if something happens to Brother Wang because of you?"
Chapter completed!