It's late at night.

In the quiet cabin, Ji Fan lay quietly on the bed, his eyes open, his mind clear, and there was no trace of sleepiness.

Looking at the beam of the room for a while, suddenly, the jade pendant hanging on his chest shone brightly, which shocked him back to his senses, and there was no reaction yet, at this time, the soft silver light particles were like stars wandering in the dark, rushing in from the window, just like yesterday, beautiful and fantastic, but he still didn't see where the silver light particles came from, at this moment because he didn't have much curiosity in his mood, calmed down, he looked at the stars in the dark, and seemed to dispel the haze in his heart.

"I wasn't an outcast. ”

Ji Fan let the light particles act recklessly in the room, and his eyes became in a trance again. He thought about everything that happened tonight for a long time before he gradually accepted it, and at the same time, he also tilted the spiritual sustenance that had nowhere to put it to his parents who had been misunderstood since childhood, what kind of people were they, where are they now, are they still alive, do they miss him?

He hugged the back of his head, his eyes full of longing, and finally sighed.

"Hey...... I don't know if they're still alive. ”

needs Ye Hong and his wife to help, presumably it has reached a rather dangerous point at that time, and after Ye Hong and his wife left, did his parents get out of the crisis?

He didn't dare to think any further.

"If you want to know the news of your parents, you have to know what happened back then, and now that the master is gone, the world is vast, and I don't know if there will be a chance to see you again in this life. ”

Ji Fan was full of thoughts, at present, Ye Hong is a clue directly related to the year, but he doesn't know where to go, and this world is so vast and vast, the only clue can be said to be broken.

And thinking of Ye Hong's departure, he felt a little gloomy in his heart, it was somewhat related to Shi Niang, when Shi Niang died to save him, Ye Hong was in a daze, he could imagine how tormented Ye Hong was when he saw him every day, after all, back then, he could also be said to have indirectly participated in the killing of Shi Niang, otherwise how could Ye Hong hate him so much.

"If there is a chance in this life, this hatred and hatred will be avenged!"

Maybe he couldn't accept that he had something to do with it, or maybe he couldn't bear the guilt, and he finally shifted the blame to other people or spirit beasts back then.

After all, if it weren't for those people involved in this matter, how could Shi Niang die? How could Ye Hong hate him so much? This hatred and hatred should be shared!

He swore in his heart that if there was an opportunity in the future, no matter whether it was a man, a beast, or some other creature that caused this crisis, he would not let it go!

...... In fact, this was just a decision made by him, and he didn't know what happened back then, but he just followed the direction of his thinking and came up with this idea that made him not feel too guilty.

Shaking his head, he gathered his mind, the silver light particles had been absorbed by the jade pendant and the spirit beast egg unconsciously, and the sleepiness swept over, he yawned and slowly closed his eyes.

"Humph!"

And after a moment of silence, at this time, a cold snort suddenly sounded somewhere in the room, which woke him up suddenly!

"Who?!" he was suddenly startled, in such a small room, this cold snort seemed to explode in his ears, and he swept sharply across the quiet and dim familiar cabin, and under the probing of the spiritual sense, everything in the room was unobstructed.

But as a result, he didn't find anything, except for the spirit beast egg lying quietly in the corner on the bed, there was no other living thing in the room, which couldn't help but make his back chill.

"This ...... What's going on?"

For a long time, he didn't notice it, and his solemn expression turned into confusion. Although he was in a trance, he clearly heard that it was definitely not an illusion, he swept the room again, still found nothing, shook his head, maybe he really heard it wrong, or not.

Retracting his gaze, he looked out the window at the ink-like night sky, and suddenly a flash of inspiration and his brows slowly furrowed...... Or maybe the sound is coming from outside the window and not from the house?

After all, now that his windows are wide open, he is connected inside and out, isn't it impossible...

"Senior brother?"

He became vigilant again, and screamed tentatively, but he didn't receive any response, but in the Tianqing Courtyard, several people lived so close to each other, except for Ye Lin and them, there was no one else around.

And just as he was about to let his guard down, a footstep suddenly moved lightly outside the door, causing his eyes to freeze there for a moment, and his pupils slowly began to be solemn at the same time.

It's the middle of the night, who is snooping at his door? But this kind of behavior is not like Ye Lang's style, but if it weren't for Ye Lang, who would be hiding outside?

He quietly used his spiritual sense to investigate, his unnatural talent, everything outside the house was unobstructed, he seemed to be able to hear the sleeping sound of the insects outside the house, but as a result, he did not see any 'people' hidden around the room.

"Left, perhaps?"

It's not impossible, the other party can stand quietly outside his door, so that he doesn't notice it at all, then there is also the possibility of leaving quietly.

Of course, it may also be hidden somewhere, beyond the scope of his spiritual sense.

Taking a deep breath, he boldly jumped off the bed and walked to the door with the idea of calling out as soon as he encountered danger.

Between the black door cracks, revealing the black depth, he was extremely nervous, stepped forward to grab the door gate, he subconsciously looked out through the crack in the door, but the next second, his scalp exploded, like an electric shock crazy retreat, his waist hit the corner of the table, but he didn't care, his expression was like seeing something terrible, and he climbed up on his face little by little in horror!

I saw that through the crack in the door, he didn't see any familiar people, but he was faced with a strange and terrible strange face, extremely white, like a living person, a pair of hollow/eyes without pupils, peeking straight in!

"Ahh

Inside the house, Ji Fan leaned against the corner of the table and screamed in horror, but there was no movement outside the door, and the terrible thing did not make the next move, which made him gradually feel that the darkness in the room had become so terrifying, and a terrifying atmosphere was permeating the air.

"Who?!Who are you?!"

The room was as silent as death, Ji Fan seemed to feel that his heartbeat had stopped, for a moment, he calmed down a little, looked at the door in shock, and concentrated on using his spiritual sense to probe the door again, but as a result, under the investigation, he could feel everything in the outside world, but he couldn't detect the terrible creature, as if his spiritual sense was blocked, and it seemed that the creature did not belong to this world!

"Phew!"

Just when he was frightened, there was a sudden sound of a blade piercing the flesh outside the door, as if there was some kind of fighting, thinking that it might be which senior brother heard his scream, and hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door.

"Crunch ......"

The night sky was deep, and in the line of sight, there was nothing alive, it was empty, the sound outside the door stopped abruptly, the monster was gone, and at the same time, he didn't see the so-called senior brother.

He carefully probed around the hut again, there was no trace at the door, there was no fighting on the ground, and several scattered huts in the courtyard stood silently, and the senior brothers and sisters seemed to have fallen asleep. His exclamations were not heard.

He cautiously probed around the hut again, and there was no fighting on the ground.

Immediately, his expression stiffened.

What's going on?!Illusion?hallucination?!Or did you encounter some kind of demon?

As a cultivator, a lot of strange things were inevitable, but it was the first time he had encountered something as weird as this.

"Maybe it's some kind of demon. ”

He was stunned for a long time, when he was very young, he often listened to his brother talk about some unexplained strange things, at that time he was so scared that he couldn't sleep all night, and always felt that there were other terrible things in the world that could not be seen or touched, but as he grew older, he gradually adapted to the world, and gradually learned that many things he heard when he was a child actually did not exist, but now, he actually encountered such a contrary thing with his own eyes, which really made him really afraid.

Putting the matter as strange for the time being, he decided to ask another day, and returned to the room with a frown, experiencing such a thing as if to dispel the fear in his heart, but between those eyebrows, the melancholy seemed to be deeper. In just a few days, the law of divine dreams, Ye Hong's betrayal... He has too much confusion and incomprehension, too much sadness and loss, and then experiencing such a strange thing, he suddenly does not feel much anxious, the coming of a troublesome thing, it may be more irritable for him, thinking about how to solve it, but the trouble comes one after another, and he will not panic after the mess, which may be 'more debts and no worries'.

The twilight was getting white, the room was quiet, the cold morning air blew from the window, making his eyes gradually clear, and soon, his expression also returned to calm, and in a moment he entered the cultivation state, and the aura around him slowly fluctuated.

And not long after he closed his eyes, on the bed, the shadow imprinted by Ji Fan actually moved slightly, without making a sound, Ji Fan, who was cross-legged there, was like an old monk in a fixed place, without the slightest notice.

After a while, Ji Fan opened his eyes, and in the distant mountains, there seemed to be a disciple frolicking, and the sound broke the silence of the early morning.

Push open the door, the morning fog is cold and cold, the vast sky is a little muddy today, as if brewing a frost and snow, the towering mountains extend to the sky, hazy in the faint mist, if the shadow appears, Ji Fan stands outside the Tianqing Courtyard, as if standing in a black and white ink painting.

Standing still in the cold morning mist for a while, the silence of Tianqing Courtyard made his thoughts surge again, his eyes were stunned, and he swept towards several other huts scattered in the courtyard, only to see that the doors of their respective rooms were closed, and there was no movement.

Ji Fan didn't bother, after last night's events, they all need to rest.

Rubbing his face with his palms a few times, he sobered up a little, and then dispelled the sorrow and heavy mood, and finally walked in the direction of the martial arts hall without joy or sorrow.

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