Early the next morning, the light fell on Yuan Ming's face through the window, which woke him up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the lovely person in his arms looking at him with a pair of emotionless eyes.

It really startled Yuan Ming, and he looked at himself in fright, fortunately, there were no missing parts.

Xuan Xuan didn't pay any attention to him at all, and didn't even mean to get up.

Yuan Ming got up and put the quilt back on Xuan's body, and then walked out with an embarrassed face.

Xuan Xuan blinked her beautiful big eyes, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

It's really a little scary, but in one day, it turned back, and Yuan Ming has a kinship.

When eating breakfast, Xuan Xuan came uninvited, went directly to the dinner table, and ate with Yuan Ming, you know, she may not pay attention to Yuan Ming when she calls her, today is really a little abnormally tight. 、

Yuan Ming couldn't figure out what Guancheng was going to do, and he was worried at the moment.

Scribbled away the dishes and chopsticks, and went back to his room as if he were running away, and last night he grinded a piece of jade pendant with the mandarin duck, and Yuan Ming wanted to figure out the production of this jade pendant.

However, after trying for a long time, there was still no progress, so I simply gave up.

In the evening, Xuan Xuan came to knock on the door of Yuan Ming.

"Come out for a walk with me. Xuan Xuan said. Yuan Ming was stunned, he didn't expect Xuan Xuan to make such a request.

"Good. ”

But I still have to agree, who knows if I would have been able to see the sun alive tomorrow if I had refused a long time ago.

The hotel closed the door, and wrote "Closed today" on the door, telling the mandarin duck that he didn't have to wait tonight and went out.

The weather will always be cooler at night, but fortunately, both of them are monks, and even if the weather is ten times colder, it will hardly affect them.

Walking quietly like this, Xuan Xuan will not be like Ah Luo, asking for this and that, she is simply looking at the scenery, Yuan Ming is a little incomprehensible, but when he himself relaxes his mind and looks around, he feels that his mood seems to be a lot more relaxed?

Before you know it, you've come a long way.

"I'm sorry. Guancheng suddenly spoke.

Yuan Ming didn't react for a while, and looked at Xuan Xuan with some consternation.

"It doesn't matter. Soon, Yuan Ming reflected what Xuan Xuan was talking about.

There is nothing wrong with the matter of my father, but there will definitely be some lingering feelings.

"Alright, it's not too early, let's go back. Yuan Ming said.

Looking up at the sky, it was already past noon.

"Nothing is going to happen. Yuan Ming muttered in his heart.

The mandarin duck must leave every time it is noon, and when asked her why, she always doesn't say, now it's okay, she hasn't gone back after noon.

"We're lost. Xuan Xuan said.

Yuan Ming also reacted, this place, they have come here for the third time.

This is, a pair of gray mist came out of a corner, enveloping the two of them.

"Fresh blood. Then he heard the voice of the old man in the gray mist, and then the sound of chewing something rang out in his ears.

"Come, young man, come to me. The old man said seductively.

As if they had lost their minds, Yuan Ming and Xuan Xuan numbly walked in the direction of the old man's voice.

"Come on, come on, come to me. The old man continued to bewitch.

"Chop. In front of the old man, Xuan Xuan suddenly woke up, pulled out the black giant scythe behind him and was about to cut it off with a knife.

"Don't make mistakes about yourself, little girl. The old man screamed and stepped back.

What came out was a group of sturdy men, with different weapons in their hands, and what made people feel shocked was that they could actually use spiritual power.

After the old man's demagogic voice stopped, Yuan Ming gradually came to his senses.

Naturally, Guancheng couldn't stop so many people, and each of them could use spiritual power, just like a fish on a chopping board, only waiting for death.

Yuan Ming held a ghost in his hand, picked everyone with a sword, and wandered around, his body was weird, and for a while, others didn't have the slightest way to take him.

Xuan Xuan was entangled by a person who was separated, and there was no way to get out.

The spiritual power is not there, the skills are still there, and under the dodge left and right, he can barely be counted.

"Darkness imprisoned. Those people seemed to be impatient, and used the confinement technique to imprison Yuan Ming and Xuan Xuan in place and couldn't move, and they were about to cut it off with a knife, Yuan Ming stretched out his hand, and a coffin blocked this killer knife.

Then Xiao Yi also picked out from the Styx.

Yuan Ming took advantage of the situation and pushed Guancheng and knocked him flying.

"Yuan Ming. Xuan Xuan shouted, but there was no life, and even the gray mist was gone.

The sky was bright.

Guan's face sank like water, and he sat down in place, ready to wait for the night to fall again, and the gray fog to come.

Yuan Ming, who was still in the gray mist, naturally couldn't perceive what was happening in the outside world, but the feeling of being coerced by the gray mist and retreating was somewhat uncomfortable.

The jade pendant still has a trace of spiritual power, most of which has been shattered, and even this trace may collapse at any time.

Yuan Ming was thinking about how to use this last trace of spiritual power.

"Stop fighting. The old man stepped out of the depths of the gray mist. With a wave of his hand, the fog blocking the two of them instantly dissipated and became much brighter.

"Are you from the Hellcoffin?" the old man shocked Yuan Ming as he spoke.

"Yes, who are the seniors?" Yuan Ming was a little surprised.

"Is that old thing still alive?" the old man's words were really more surprising than the other.

"It's been a long time since the prison master died. Yuan Ming looked mournful.

"Well, that old thing still hasn't escaped the constraints of the cycle of life and death? The old man muttered.

"Seniors and our prison master acquaintance?" Yuan Ming asked.

"Old acquaintances. For the sake of the gray face, I will let you go. The old man waved his hand, and he was about to let Yuan Ming and them leave.

"Wait. The old man turned around wisely.

Circled around the Yuan Ming twice.

"Stinky boy, just go, why do you have to obey my old man's things, I'm going to be angry if you do this. The old man looked angry, but he didn't look angry.

"What did I take from my senior?" Yuan Ming was a little confused.

"That's it, you kid are still pretending to be stupid with me?" the old man was a little dissatisfied.

Yuan Ming looked at the gray dead air that the old man grabbed casually, "This is my own thing." Yuan Ming was stunned, this dead qi followed him for a long time, and he sent a sudden change to help him block it, and there have been no other changes since then, but this is his own dead qi, he can still be sure.

"Are you sure?" the old man looked at Yuan Ming, a hint of ecstasy running across his face.