Chapter 5: The Night Stalker Reappears

The wind owl watched the young man in black, his arm with a terrifying aura leave his grandfather's body, and at the same time took away a mysterious aura from his grandfather's body.

"How?" waited until the black-clothed young man wrapped the bandage and the terrifying soul power dissipated, and the wind owl asked with a look of hope in his eyes.

The young man was silent, just looked at him, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's wrong?" the wind owl didn't give up.

"It's certain, it's magic. ”

"Grandpa was really killed by the devil?" Wind Owl became emotional, he had guessed before, and now it seems that it really is.

The murderer of his grandfather has finally been found.

Demon, he doesn't know what a demon is, and no matter how powerful the demon is, this revenge, he will one day take revenge, as long as he still has a breath, he will never give up.

The young man in black was silent, looking at the wind owl, his eyes were slightly complicated, and after a long time, he turned his head sideways and shifted his gaze away from the wind owl.

Perhaps, for the Wind Owl, this is the best answer.

Back in Jiangcheng, it was already late.

"Where are you going?" asked the wind owl as he entered the city.

The young man in black glanced at him sideways and did not speak.

"You don't have any money, where do you live?"

"Not necessarily. "Young man in black, keep walking, go farther and farther.

"I seem to want to ask something?" Seeing the back of the young man in black getting farther and farther away, the wind owl scratched his head, a little stunned.

"Meng Xing's Soul"

It wasn't until the back of the black-clothed young man completely disappeared that a voice faintly came from the wind owl's ears.

"What?" the wind owl was slightly stunned.

"Name. The voice came again.

Feng Xiao suddenly realized, yes, he just wanted to ask for his name, and after thinking about it for a long time, it turned out that his name was Meng Xingsoul.

Hmm? Not true.

The wind owl suddenly raised his head and looked at it with extreme eyes, but as a result, he had long been unable to see the trace of Meng Xingsoul, a young man in black.

"He knows what I want...... And can he hear me from all this distance? No, his voice is not right......"

"What's wrong?" On the way home, the wind owl kept looking down and thinking, and before he knew it, he had arrived.

"I see. Suddenly, Feng Xiao's face suddenly realized, he understood, no wonder he felt that Meng Xing's soul's voice was wrong, because it was not made by mouth at all, but by soul power.

Hiss~~

After thinking about it, Feng Xiao couldn't help but gasp, the soul power transmitted, and the cultivation at least needed to reach the Fourth Realm Town Soul Realm to do it.

In other words, Meng Xing's soul cultivation is the lowest among the soul suppression, and this is only the lowest. How old is Meng Xing's soul, his cultivation has already reached this realm, it's terrifying.

At the same time, a wave of helplessness slowly rose, people, always like to compare, when thinking of others, they always can't help but think of themselves.

One comparison.

"Alas!" the wind owl could only sigh helplessly.

Meng Xing's soul is extremely powerful in his cultivation ability, and he is the opposite pole, at the age of seventeen, in the four heavens of the Soul Condensation Realm

"Scrap wood. The wind owl laughed to himself and pushed the door home.

In the dim candlelight, the wind owl held the scroll in one hand, and sleepiness gradually came. Seventeen years of disobedience, mainly because grandpa every day he has special medicine support, without medicine, he is still sleepy like ordinary people, now grandpa is gone, he doesn't know what kind of medicine is.

"It should be fine. The wind owl squinted and muttered to himself. Slowly, I fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the moon shines like water, pulling up a thin layer of translucent silver light veil between heaven and earth. Ten thousand lights are bright, the sky above Jiangcheng is bright, Jiangcheng, although it is a city under the jurisdiction of the county, it is also a county town.

There are five county towns under the jurisdiction of Yuan County, Jiangcheng, Border City, Yicheng, Liangcheng and Huacheng. Among them, Jiangcheng is more special, it is the first of the five cities, it is not only the county seat, but also the county seat, which is why Jiangcheng has two city lords and two colleges.

One city is the county lord's mansion, the other is the county lord's mansion, and the college has a junior college like the other four cities, and the students facing it are all county cities.

As for the Intermediate Academy, it is unique, and the other four cities do not have it, and the Intermediate Academy is facing the elite of the five cities that have come out of the junior colleges.

Therefore, as a county town, Jiangcheng is indispensable for prosperity, and it is most normal for thousands of homes to be brightly lit all night long.

In the night, a graceful figure left from a luxurious mansion in the aristocratic area in the center of the city and went straight to the southwest of Jiangcheng.

The figure is a woman, wearing a tight black night dress, outlining her graceful figure, and her slender waist is both coveted and distressed, for fear of being blown by the wind.

The woman did not cover her face, but wore a hat, under which a light veil covered her face, and the light veil was very strange, and it looked obviously translucent, but if you looked closely, you found that it could not be seen through at all.

The woman's movements are staggering, like a frightened Hong, like a dragon, and the moonlight, stepping on the river city, the movements are beautiful and constantly rising and falling, and soon they will arrive at the southwest corner, and suddenly fall into a courtyard.

Unfortunately, it is the home of the wind owl.

He ...... Who is it? We must ask clearly, this person is the best breakthrough point. The woman looked sideways, looked at one of the several rooms in the small courtyard, and walked over.

Walking to the door, the woman was about to push the door in.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"There are beautiful women in Jiangcheng, the country and the city, now I can see, I am fortunate to have three lives, even if I die, I have no regrets in this life. ”

Bang, bang.

The door opened, and the woman in black was stunned.

The door opened, and a seventeen-year-old young man walked out, dressed in black, with a paper fan, long hair like a waterfall, a face like a crown of jade, skin like condensed fat, eyebrows like rivers and mountains, and eyes like stars.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world, probably nothing more than that.

So handsome.

Even the woman in black couldn't help but lose her mind, this person is simply an immortal, and it shouldn't be all in the mortal world.

Under the gaze of those deep and warm eyes, the woman in black, who never knew what shyness was, couldn't help but dodge and lowered her head.

But after a while, she couldn't help but sneak a second look.

This look.

Huh? That's not right.

The woman in black was a little suspicious in her heart, and after another look, she was sure, isn't this guy the young man during the day? The moment she opened the door just now almost made her think that she had made a mistake.

Now it seems, yes, the person in front of her is the person she wants to inquire about and find, the wind owl.

Who is the woman?

It's none other than the daughter of the Shangguan family, the first family in Jiangcheng and the first family in Yuan County, Shangguan Yan. At night, the "strange woman" who had a conflict with the soul of the wind owl Meng Xing on the streets of the city.

"Girl, what are you looking for?" the handsome young man smiled lightly, if the breeze was blowing slowly, people couldn't help but feel good, his voice was very soft.

"I ......" Shangguan Yan couldn't help but stammer for a while, but soon, she shook her head suddenly, secretly annoyed, she is the witch Shangguan Yan, how can she have such a little daughter posture, strong, to be strong.

As soon as Shangguan Yan gritted his teeth, he wanted to directly and rudely ask people.

"Girl, do you believe in love at first sight?" she had just made up her mind, when the young man's voice came again, interrupting her.

"What?" this question caught Shangguan Yan off guard.

The corners of the young man's mouth were slightly checked, and the night owl was online.