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Xuan Ce looked at the proud appearance of the black mist and chuckled.

Looking up, looking at the blue sky overhead, his thoughts gradually drifted away, his eyes gradually became deeper, I don't know what I thought, those deep eyes released a sad look and a trace of grievance that was not easy to detect.

After waiting for the person next to him to match what he said, the black mist stinked on his face, glared at the side viciously, and was still looking at the sky, and deliberately said loudly: "Hurry up, don't let my master wait." โ€

Jing Di, who was frightened back to his senses, looked at it with an innocent face, stood there in the angry black fog, and smiled good-naturedly: "Well, please lead the way." โ€

"Hmph!" Looking at the innocent look on Jing Shou's face, he secretly grinded his teeth and ignored it, it was better to take someone back first.

Enjoying the scenery along the road, the two unconsciously came to the gate of the Fengfu. Black Mist stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door.

"Buckle, buckle, buckle. โ€โ€œ

From behind the door came the impatient voice of the little maid, "Coming, coming, who? ...... this big night?"

, squeak. With a bang, the vermilion door slowly opened from the inside, and the little servant poked his head out from behind the door. One was a cronie of his old man, who hurriedly walked out of the door and hurried up to meet him with a smile on his face.

Hei Wu glanced at it disdainfully, and the little guy with a flattering face didn't say a word, and entered the mansion with Jing Cejing.

Thinking that he had escaped was fine, the little thing, just when he was relaxing. In the distance, there was a cold voice in the black mist: "Go to the housekeeper to receive the punishment." โ€

The little guy lowered his head, disgraced, and weakly responded: "Yes." "I don't care about the black fog that goes away

Can you hear it.

The moonlight is just right tonight, a full moon hangs high in the sky, and the silver light veil is sprinkled on the carved beams and pavilions in the house, and the rockery pond is faintly enough. The lining of the house is like a fairy stirring a share.

I don't know how many pavilions and pavilions, how many twists and turns in the corridors, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard with an ordinary appearance.

Before the two of them knock on the door, the courtyard door will automatically open to you. An orange light lit up under the eaves, illuminating the path of the two.

Walking along the lamp to the hall, I saw an old man sitting on the top, sipping the tea in his hand with relish, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The old man raised his eyes and looked lightly at the two people who entered the door, and his eyes swept over the black fog walking in front of him. looked back, but when he saw the appearance of the person behind him, his pupils dilated for a moment, and he stared quietly at the familiar face.

"Bang dang. With a bang, it turned out that the tea that the old man had been holding in his hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

ใ€‚ Don't worry about water stains splashing on the upper. Old Man Feng stepped forward excitedly, reaching out to touch the face that often appeared in midnight dreams, but he deeply resisted that urge.

Retracting his trembling hand, Old Man Feng babbled there: "It's too similar, it's too similar, it's too similar......"

Old Man Feng was distracted, saying that sentence over and over again, and went straight to the house and took out the small box that he regarded as a treasure from the bed curtain.

Hearing the words that Old Man Feng kept repeating, Jing Ce was stunned for a moment. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he stood there silently, pretending to be stunned. Turning his head and asking with innocent eyes, the black fog who was also stunned on the side: What is the situation?

Receiving the information thrown by Jing Ce, the corners of Hei Mist's eyes twitched, and he turned his head to the other side.

Black Mist was in a broken thought: I didn't receive it, I didn't receive it...... (||เน_เน)

Hehe, I also want to know what crazy my master who is not surprised and is wise and martial, cough

Coming out of the house in this strange atmosphere, the old man seemed to have calmed down his excitement, put on a calm posture, calmly sat down at the tea table, and put the small box on the table. He beckoned the two of them to come forward.

Old Man Feng coughed lightly twice with an embarrassed face, so that he could erase his previous gaffe. The old man gently pushed the small box in front of Jing Ce and motioned for him to open the box.

In front of him was a delicate box, and the surface of the box was outlined with gold threads outlining the totems of fierce beasts. Jing Ce stared at one of the beasts for a long time, and then pressed his finger into the beast's wide open mouth.

I saw a beam of light fall there, and the body of the box trembled slightly, as if I was happy that the person I had been waiting for had finally arrived.

The lid of the box opened automatically, revealing a dark stone thicket. Looking at the scene in front of him, Old Man Feng's eyes were slightly red, as if tears could roll out of it the next moment.

He clapped his hands excitedly and exclaimed, "Good, good, good." โ€

Although the similar appearance can explain everything, it was not until this moment that he finally put his mind at ease.

It's good that I've done what you have asked me to do.

At the moment of opening the box, for some reason. Jing Ce's heart suddenly beat rapidly.

It was as if a big drum was beating in the ear, and the sound of "knock, knock, knock" shook the eardrums. The heart beats as if it is about to leap out of its mouth, breaking through the constraints and gaining freedom.

The good thing is to respond to Jing Ce's stock, the surface of the dark stone flashed, faster and faster, and finally synchronized with Yu Jingce's heart rate.

They jumped faster and faster, faster and faster, as if they were urging something. Jing Ceyi calmed his heart, and his other hand couldn't help but reach into the small box to touch the pitch-black stone.

At the moment when the fingertips touched the stone, the rapid heartbeat gradually flattened, and the pitch-black stone flashed with dazzling light in an instant. The streamer spread little by little from the fingertips that touched Jing Ce's body, however, Jing Ce didn't dodge or dodge, as if he was sure that this streamer wouldn't hurt him, and stood there leisurely.

The streamer seemed to sense the trust and friendliness that Jing Ce exuded from it. The light was bright, and it instantly covered Jing Ce's whole body, enveloping himself and him at the same time. Jing Ce only felt that the warm current flowed from his fingertips to the limbs of his body, and the warm current continued to wash the meridians and bones, making the meridians more tough and wide, and making the bones harder.

After a cup of tea, the streamer gradually dissipates. Jing Ce also opened his eyes from warmth and comfort.

Old Man Feng opened his eyes again at Shangjing Ce, and was shocked by the scene in his eyes, there were a lot of ink pupils, and the stars were flickering.

From the old man's point of view, it turned out to be a vast map of the stars of the universe.

When the last ray of light disappeared, the black stone instantly turned into powder and dissipated into the air.

Jing Ce smashed his eyes and hid the cosmic star map in his eyes. Only then did he respectfully bow to the old man.

"Junior, thank you for your help. โ€