Chapter 62
The forum exploded, and Feng Du made a phone call at the studio to temporarily turn on the server, so that the group of bald ghosts would work overtime to maintain it day and night.
"Li Tao, can't you say what level of dance is this?"
"The high-definition snapshots of the frontline, how can you say that this skin condition can be scored?"
"You leather pole dance high-definition map building."
"Ah ah ah! Please don't say come and steal someone with me! I don't mind being a concubine for him!"
"What's so good about that poisonous woman! One person's blood letter begging for divorce can't be said, open the courtyard harem quickly, and benefit the sisters!"
The topic of #不说poledancing# quickly became the first, and the post with photos of Pixiu's performance immediately became popular, and all the monsters were crazy and pointed their mobile phones at Pixiu.
It doesn't matter even if you get beaten at that time, this kind of scene may only be seen once in hundreds or even thousands of years.
The previous program was just Tu Yile, and I really had to watch Pixiu desperately.
It will never let you down!
Nezha touched his face and murmured, "You really can see everything when you live long."
Standing under the stage with a gloomy expression, Jie Ji glanced at Feiyi who was sweating anxiously and was on the phone. He heard the cheers in the entire studio, and realized that his situation was over, and this time the first one was destined to miss him.
The persistent low pressure of the big demon caused the surrounding horses to shiver. Fatty hung up the phone and looked at Jairui, tremblingly said, "Sir, we..."
"Needless to say." Jairui raised his hand, gave Pi Xiu a gloomy look on the stage again, and said with a sneer, "Pi Xiu is like my good brother, and he loves to oppose me in this life."
Fat Yi stood on the side and didn't dare to speak, and Jai Zhi reached out and patted him on the back: "Okay, I don't blame you."
"My lord, I really don't know, I obviously..."
"Shh—" Jai Ji didn't want to hear his poor pony's repentance anymore, he lowered his body and said slowly, "Pixiu came first, should we go to congratulate Hexi?"
When Feiyi looked at him, he immediately understood what he meant: "Patriarch Pi's wife is sitting over there, and I'll take you there."
Jairui grinned, turned to look at Pi Xiu, who was still bowing his head on the stage, made a clone and stayed where he was before turning around and leaving with Feiyi.
The studio was crowded with people, and when he saw Ren Jiao who was sitting there first when he passed through the seat, he couldn't help raising his brows, thinking that it's really not friends who don't get together, why is this disfigured mermaid still alive.
He raised his head and turned to Fat Yi and said, "Find a way to get that fox and fish from Qingqiu away."
Fat Yi nodded, and the horse next to him immediately began to act, and soon Qiu Fu's cell phone rang.
The sound in the studio was too loud, and Qiu Fu could only pick up the phone outside. Ren Jiao's cell phone also rang twice, but he didn't pay attention. He was busy opening coconuts for Pi Shaodi and sat there motionless.
When Jairui raised his hand, Ren Jiao's coconut bounced out after being hit hard, and rolled out far away on the ground.
While waiting for Ren Jiao to follow him to catch the coconuts, Jai Ji pushed away the fat leftovers that were in the way, strode to Wen Xi's seat, and said with a smile, "I heard that you are Pi Xiu's wife?"
Wen Xi turned back and was stunned when she looked at Jie Zhen.
The monkeys immediately became alert, but they were pinned to the seat by Jai Ji with demonic power, unable to move. Pi Shaodi stopped in front of Wen Xi and Jie Zhen with force, and his arm had changed from a human shape to the broom head of a bamboo broom.
"Why are you so nervous? I'm just here to say hello. I've been acquainted for many years and got married, so why should I come to congratulate." Jai Zhen stared at Wen Xi's face, the smile on his face gradually gloomy.
It was you...
The music in the studio had ended, Ren Jiao picked up the coconut from the ground with the award, and watched Wen Xi's sudden shot, a little between his eyebrows.
"Jiazhen!"
Ren Jiao turned his head and roared angrily, throwing the coconut in his hand vigorously, going straight to the door of the face like a cannonball.
Jairui flicked his sleeves to take the coconut, and smiled at Ren Jiao: "I'm thirsty, thank you."
Wen Xi was in a trance for a while, Pi Xiu appeared beside him, but before he touched him, he heard a shrill scream from the little thing's throat.
The whole studio suddenly fell silent.
Wen Xi burst into tears, screaming in pain, Pixiu wanted to touch him, but he didn't dare, so he could only hug him carefully, holding his hand to find out where the pain was.
Zhenjun Erlang's third celestial eye locked on Jiezhen and came with a three-pointed knife.
Pi Xiu released all his coercion, and the yellowed vertical pupil beast eyes stared at Jairui. Although Wenxi was in his arms, the temperature around him was still getting higher and higher.
The red seal is surrounded by a ball, protecting the canthus in it.
"Don't look at me like that, I just saw that he has a lack of memory, and I just helped you to unseal the seal." Jai Ji said with a smile: "It's still the seal of the Dragon Clan, it seems that one of my brothers left it."
Wen Xi's cry of pain was getting lower and lower, Pi Xiu didn't find any signs of damage to his soul, he could only hug Wen Xi's trembling body tightly, feeling his strength getting weaker and weaker, and finally fainted in his arms .
Pi Xiu gently placed him on the seat and said to Ren Jiao, "Take care of him."
Ren Jiao wanted to tell him to calm down, but Pi Xiu's cheeks and arms had spread ink-colored scales, and the animal-shaped sharp horns stretched from his forehead, and were entangled with the long and flying black hair.
"Be careful, he still needs your care." Ren Jiao could only change his voice and whisper.
Pi Xiu didn't respond, but Yang Jian frowned at Pi Xiu.
Xiu: "Pixiu, calm down."
Jairui stared at Pi Xiu, his fingers were about to pinch, but the monster in front of him was already approaching.
Raising his arm, Pi Xiu directly shattered the thick magic barrier with a punch, and the demon force covered the audience, even Yang Jian couldn't help frowning.
The thunder exploded outside the window, but Pixiu didn't want to hear anything, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Jairju's neck.
"I said, weigh yourself before you start."
With a sneer, the hand holding Pi Xiu suddenly turned into two dragon claws, and the sharp nails sank directly into Pi Xiu's flesh.
The bright red blood dripped along Pi Xiu's scales, but Pi Xiu didn't mean to let go of his strength at all. He still exerted his strength on his hand, and he said coldly, "I gave you a chance."
Jie Ji felt the hand on his neck getting hotter and hotter, he laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if I die, but can you guarantee that if you kill me, you will be able to live?"
There was a thunderclap outside the window, and thunder boomed.
Ren Jiao felt the temperature in the air, and finally said, "Brother Pi, calm down, your body temperature is too high now."
With a smile, his whole body suddenly shrank and slipped from Pi Xiu's fingers, turning into a golden light to encircle the fat leftovers.
"Let's say goodbye today, let's talk about it another day!"
Nezha and Yang Jian fell from the air and held up Pi Xiu who was about to pounce. Nezha pressed against Pi Xiu and said, "You can kill him anytime. Now find out what happened to Wenxi."
Seeing that Jairui shrank and led people away, the temperature on Pixiu's body reached an unprecedented height, Yang Jian held his shoulders, turned his head and shouted at Ren Jiao, "Bring Wenxi here!"
Pixiu immediately turned his head and warned, "Don't touch him!"
The old monster dodged back to Wenxi, and held him tightly in his arms, not allowing anyone to approach.
The little thing in his arms was drowsy, and the cold touch was the same as before, but Pixiu couldn't calm down as quickly as before.
"I-I'm useless." Pi Shaodi stood aside with red eyes.
Pixiu looked at him, his yellow eyes blinking back to black.
The monkeys lowered their heads: "We are all frozen and can't move."
Pi Xiu hugged Wen Xi in his arms a little tighter, feeling that he subconsciously grabbed his clothes, and then he slowly said, "I don't blame you, I was careless."
The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West came over, and the Queen Mother of the West stood beside Pi Xiu and patted him on the shoulder: "Put away the demon power, it will scare them."
Pi Xiu withdrew his demon power and stood up with Wen Xi in his arms: "I'll take him back first."
"Let Feng Du show him, after all, he is a ghost emperor," said the Queen Mother of the West.
Pi Xiu's footsteps paused, and Feng Du took the opportunity to squeeze over and hug him to the backstage lounge: "Don't worry brother, I just took a look. His soul body is not injured, but you are in great danger now."
Feng Du pushed open the door of the lounge, glanced at the thermometer that suddenly rose in the room, closed the door and turned the air conditioner to the lowest temperature, and said to Pixiu, "The body temperature is too high."
"I think it's fine." Pi Xiu hugged Wen Xi, put his palms against his back, and carefully exchanged the yang energy with the cold air in his body. It wasn't until Wen Xi's frowning brows slowly loosened that he stopped his hand.
Feng Du: "What did Jairui do to him?"
Pixiu: "It was said that his memory was sealed, and he untied it." He paused and said in a low voice, "It's the memory of Wen Xi before he died."
Both of them understood how Wen Xi died, and Feng was stuck for a while, not knowing how to comfort him.
"Do you want to seal it again?" Feng Du suggested.
Pixiu thought for a while: "Wait until he wakes up, it's not the same thing to keep it sealed all the time."
Feng Du moved a chair and sat beside Wen Xi, and said to Pi Xiu, "Do you mind if I touch him?"
Pixiu's eyes turned yellow instantly, but they recovered quickly. After a while of silence, he said, "I don't mind."
Feng Du smiled: "As expected, it's still the same as before. Once you're startled, don't allow others to touch your things."
Pi Xiu closed his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense."
Feng Du reached out and held Wen Xi's wrist. Gradually, his brows became tighter and tighter. He put down his hand and was about to speak, but heard a knock on the door.
The Buddha light on the head of Sakyamuni pushed open the door and entered, and towards Pixiu and Feng Du first came the sentence of Amitabha.
Sakyamuni: "There was too much movement just now, so I came to visit."
He looked towards Wenxi in Pixiu's arms, suddenly stopped, and folded his hands together and recited the mercy of my Buddha.
"What's wrong?" Pi Xiu hugged Wen Xi tightly and frowned.
Sakyamuni: "Didn't you realize that the person in your arms is heavy because of karma and cannot be tolerated by rebirth?"