Chapter 286 Missing Body

Sunday Xianjun saw his wife's red face and raised the corners of his mouth. Well, he is in a good mood now.

However, I'm ready to destroy the good mood of Sunday Xianjun. Narcissus and Peony were inseparable, and both of them were hurt. At this time, they sensed the breath of Zuo Zixin, so an inexplicable battle ended inexplicably.

Peony trotted all the way to the Sun Xianjun. His broken clothes still swayed with the wind, and his white and tender thighs appeared, which made the daffodils stunned.

Peony didn't care what other people's opinions and said happily, "My friend, you finally came out. Oh, my friend, why did you bury your head in his chest? Is there anything good there?

As soon as Peony's voice fell, he was extremely active on tiptoe, and his eyes kept looking at the chest of the Sunday Fairy, while whispering obscenely.

Sunday Xianjun's face turned black in an instant, especially a monkey-like person who always coveted his chest. What's the matter?

"Ha ha..." Zuo Zixin laughed in a low voice and got out of the arms of the Sunday fairy. Peony is still so funny, natural comedian, pollution-free, is there any?

"My friend, what are you laughing at? If there is anything happy, I will be happy." Peony quickly shifted his target, with his big eyes open, like a pug.

Zuo Zixin's smile restrained and said seriously, "Peony, what's wrong with the purple fairy at the door?" Fortunately, Zuo Zixin has not forgotten the purpose of this visit.

Who is Ziyun? Does he know? Peony circled her head decisively and said innocently, "My friend, what are you talking about? Can you eat it?"

"..." Zuo Zixin's saliva stuck in her throat and swallowed so much that she couldn't speak.

When the Narcissus next to him heard the voice of the peony, he couldn't help trotting over and interrupted, "Stupid, Ziyun is a person's name? I really don't know where you come from.

Zuo Zixin pays the amount, big brother, don't talk about the second brother.

With a lesson, Narcissus rushed directly to Zuo Zixin, and his hot eyes seemed to see some delicious food. Unfortunately, he was given by Sunday Xianjun before he approached Zuo Zixin.

"Gone go, let me go..."

Narcissus struggled and shouted, staring at the Sunday fairy angrily. Humph, he must be afraid that Xinxin will like him and deliberately prevents him from meeting Xinxin.

Well, I have to say that narcissus really misses too much. The two had already met, and Zuo Zixin didn't notice him at all. This was not stopped by Sunday Xianjun. Besides, Narcissus is wearing rags. Do you want to openly play hooligans in front of people you like?

"Well, forget it, let's go back and talk about it later." Zuo Zixin sighed, grabbed Peony's arm and drove back to Honglian's original road.

Seeing that Zuo Zixin was about to leave, Narcissus was even more anxious and shouted at Zuo Zixin's back. Unfortunately, as soon as a rune paper was posted, the narcissus was speechless and was fixed in place. She could only watch Zuo Zixin and his party get farther and farther away in front of his eyes.

He is still too weak.

"Oh, my friend, what are you looking for?" Peony was puzzled by his friend's behavior. As soon as they arrived at the door of Xianjun's Mansion, his friend threw him down. He ran to the door and looked left and right, but they didn't know what they were looking for.

Did your friend drop something?

Peony then enthusiastically followed Zuo Zixin and looked for it, although he didn't know what Zuo Zixin was looking for.

After looking around, Zuo Zixin finally gave up. She opened her eyes and said seriously to the later Sunday Xianjun, "Her body is gone?"

Sunday Xianjun's eyes sank, and Ziyun Xianji was nothing to him. It was just that what happened at his door was known by the host. I'm afraid she would not be willing to rest.

Sunday Xianjun's cultivation is slightly higher than that of the host, but he cares about what to find fault with him, but it is inevitable that he will exploit the loopholes. The host has always been protective of his shortcomings and has a small belly. He usually grasps every trivial matter, not to mention that it is his daughter he likes very much now.

The soul of Ziyun Fairy was sucked away, leaving only one body. Originally, they planned to ask what happened to Peony's arrival. When they found the seal, they didn't expect that even Ziyun's body was gone now.

If other immortals stole Ziyun's body, then her body may be more or less auspicious. Who let Ziyun offend so many people in the past? Now she finally has a chance to fall into the well, why not double revenge back?

If the host took away Ziyun's body, then Liang Zi of the host may take over. Although since the host king knocked Zuo Zixin down the fairyland, the beams of the two have been not small. But after all, Zuo Zixin is fine, and she doesn't want to pursue it. After all, the host is still the uncle of the Immortal Emperor. With this relationship, they can't do anything to the host?

No matter which possibility it is, it will be theirs.

Well, let's find out what's going on first. Zuo Zixin sighed and asked about the story of the peony. How did she know that the peony was Gu Zuoyan? All the words were wrong, which made Zuo Zixin have a headache.

Sunday Xianjun immediately made a decision, covering the peony's head with one hand, and will use the soul search method. Zuo Zixin was shocked and was about to stop it. Sunday Xianjun said lightly, "It's all right. I'm here."

The soul search method turned into dementia and died. Zuo Zixin did not want to see the peony being searched for the soul, but after seeing Sunday's confident eyes, the anxious heart calmed down in vain and only stood quietly waiting for the result.

The light in his hand flashed, and his eyebrows frowned more and more tightly. After a while, he finally withdrew his hand and said, "She was indeed taken away by the seal."

"Where is the seal now?" Zuo Zixin asked eagerly, who cares about the life or death of the searched peony.

However, there should be something wrong with searching for the soul. But when it came to the peony, there was nothing wrong. He neither fainted nor became stupid. Instead, he was very excited.

According to the memory of Peony, the treasure book was thrown by him and fell into the grass, hoping that no one would see it. On Sunday, Xianjun moved gently and walked to the corner of the wall of Xianjun's mansion. As soon as he brushed his hand, the grass automatically separated, and yellow soil appeared.

There is nothing above the soil, and there is no seal.

"No?" Zuo Zixin also frowned, and it was difficult to be picked up.

After Peony was excited, he patted himself on the forehead and came to his senses. What was he happy about just now? Well, why on earth was he happy just now?

Peony had a thoughtful face and was puzzled in the end. She could only turn to Zuo Zixin, "Oh, my friend, has something happy just happened?"

Peony's big eyes blinked, and the misty crystal eyes made people inseparable. If Fengze is like this, Zuo Zixin will definitely feel cute and cute, but when it comes to a big man, Zuo Zixin always has a feeling of thunder.

Although this big man doesn't look like a big man.

Zuo Zixin held her forehead. Didn't you see that she was in a bad mood? Now she is entangled by the matter of Ziyun. She is not in the mood to pay attention to anything funny. Zuo Zixin immediately changed her face and said coldly, "No."

"Oh." Peony nodded.

Zuo Zixin thought that the peony was just like this. Unexpectedly, he actually walked to the same deep Sun Yao Xianjun and said, "Oh, my friend's brain is really bad. Unexpectedly, I forgot what just happened. You can marry her, which is really a blessing in her last life. Well, my friend's brain is not working well. You must take good care of her in the future.

Peony sighed heavily after saying that.

Zuo Zixin's face immediately turned black. She wanted to give him a kick. Finally, after thinking about it, she gave up. Sunday Xianjun suppressed his smile and hugged Zuo Zixin in his arms and said, "Good boy, I know whose brain is not good."

Well, only Peony's brain here is very difficult to use, but he is not aware of himself.

Zuo Zixin nodded, and only Peony would think that her brain was not working well. However, why does he think he is out of his mind?

Zuo Zixin frowned and meditated, but still couldn't find any basis in the end. Finally, Zuo Zixin came to a conclusion that the brain composition of Peony is different from that of ordinary people, so she stubbornly believes that her brain is not good.

Well, I still don't want to think about it. Let's think about how to solve this matter first. Zuo Zixin looked up and asked softly, "My husband, what should we do now?"

"Watch the change." He said lightly, and now he can only watch the change.

"I'm afraid the host won't be good at taking a break." Zuo Zixin sighed and was a little helpless. She doesn't want to be against the host so early. After all, she hasn't found the culprit yet.

"Good boy, everything has me." Sunday Xianjun's hand slipped over Zuo Zixin's long hair, but a short word made people feel at ease. Host, I didn't settle accounts with him last time. This time, if he really bumps into it, let's settle the new accounts and old accounts together.

"Hmm." Zuo Zixin nodded. She believed in her husband. Eight thousand years ago, my husband was able to defeat the host. Eight thousand years later, the host is still no match for my husband.

Oh, she's just worried about the mountain rain.

What is my friend talking about? Peony frowned puzzled and looked at the two, but finally there was no result. Sure enough, her friend's brain is not working well, and no one can understand what she said.

But how did he understand?

Sunday Xianjun and Zuo Zixin entered the door side by side, and only the peony was still outside for a long time. Finally, he smiled, shook the cloth on his body, and entered the door majestically.

Peony probably figured it out.