The next day, his cultivation was interrupted by a knock on the door, and when Song Feiyu opened the door, he saw Lao Lei's dead face appear in front of him. was already depressed after being interrupted from cultivation, and looked at Lao Lei and said unhappily, "What are you doing so early?"

"It's already seven o'clock, and the clothes on the bed come with me. He turned around very coldly, and he didn't see Seinfeld with his middle finger behind his back.

The little white fox's injuries were not healed, but when he saw that Seinfeld was about to go out, he immediately got up. Grabbing Seinfeld's arm and climbing up to his shoulder, this time he didn't have the same vigor as before.

Looking at the eyes of the little white fox, he said softly: "You take care of your injuries at home, and when I come back, I will bring you something to eat." ”

But the little white fox was unmoved, just leaned on his shoulder and didn't leave, no matter how Song Feiyu pulled it, he clutched Song Feiyu's clothes.

Watching Seinfeld make a "whine" sound, looking at its aggrieved look, Seinfeld was a little unbearable.

"But why are you following me?"

The white fox stuck out his tongue and licked the wound on his face.

"Are you afraid that I'm in danger?" Song Feiyu stroked the white fox's little head and smiled softly, "It's okay, there is a master by my side today, and it will be fine." ”

But no matter how comforting he was, the little white fox decided that he wanted to follow Seinfeld Woo. In the end, Seinfeld had to take it with him, also because he thought about what to do if he was at home and the night demon came again.

Although his goal is himself, there is no guarantee that he will not be a threat to the little white fox. If you follow yourself, you need at least one old Lei by your side.

After figuring this out, he took the little white fox and closed the door. Lao Lei was already waiting downstairs, it was still the black Mercedes-Benz from last time, and after sitting on it, Lao Lei said: "Yesterday, we received a notice that in the heavy market, we found another person who is suspected of being a cultivator, you can take a look at this." ”

As he spoke, he took a document bag and handed it to Seinfeld Woo.

When I opened it, I saw a back in the photo, and the next moment the man jumped off the bridge.

It's just that, looking at this person, I don't know why it's a little familiar.

Like, somewhere to see.

But I just can't remember it in my head.

"This man is somewhat familiar, and it makes me think about it. ”

Lao Lei drove the car and said: "This person jumped off the Yangtze River Bridge yesterday, but the person is gone. ”

"Did you fall into the water?"

"No, because the moment he fell yesterday, someone rushed up. But I didn't see it falling into the water. “

"Why, hiding under the bridge. ”

"But the surveillance under the bridge did not capture anyone. ”

Song Feiyu frowned, the Yangtze River Bridge is 62.5 meters high, and ordinary people dare not jump from it. Unless it's suicide, but jumping from it, how can there be no movement at all.

"By the way, did the people around you ask, did anyone see it?"

Lao Lei shook his head and said: "We also had this idea at the time, but when we interviewed many people, they all said that they didn't see anyone jumping off the bridge. ”

It's weird.

Thinking of this, he told what happened last night, and after hearing this, Lao Lei thought about it and said, "You have been targeted? This is a bit strange, it stands to reason that you are also a cultivator, how could you make enemies so quickly?"

"And maybe the person who jumped off the bridge and the person who assassinated you might be the same person. Wait, Night Demon? Could it be that this is someone from the Demon Gate?"

"Demon Gate?"

"In our country, there is not only an alliance of cultivators. However, on the opposite side of us, there is also the Demon Gate. These people are also practitioners, but they are not constrained and do whatever they want. You can understand them as pyramid schemes, I think he came yesterday to let you enter the devil's gate. ”

Listening to Lao Lei's reasoned and well-founded analysis, Song Feiyu was really embarrassed to tell the real reason.

But it's good that he knows a lot about cultivators.

"Since we know that there is a demon gate in the heavy city, then we have the responsibility to arrest him. Now that you have just stepped into cultivation, you should also understand some of the Cultivator Alliance's style of doing things. ”

In fact, Seinfeld really wanted to say that if he didn't go, he already knew the answer. I had no choice but to get into the thief car and go to the Yangtze River Bridge.

In the howling cold wind, the two stood on the edge of the bridge, looking at the Yangtze River below the bridge.

Song Feiyu sighed: "If you jump from here, you won't be able to live, right?"

"For ordinary people, of course, this is true, but if we are cultivators, this height is nothing at all. ”

The two watched here for a long time, but they didn't see anything, but Lao Lei sneezed.

"You're a cultivator, and you still catch a cold?"

"No, it's not a cold. ”

Seinfeld was stunned.

"It's someone thinking about me. ”

Mom, sure enough, people who are cold on the surface have a sullen heart. It seems that I was wrong.

I was deeply ashamed of my thoughts.

At this moment, looking at Lao Lei's eyes again, it is no longer as serious as it was at the beginning.

"Let's go, let's investigate nearby. ”

After turning on the Yangtze River Bridge for half a day, there was no gain.

Suddenly, Seinfeld asked: "Aren't you able to find the information, you found me with the help of surveillance in the first place, so you should be able to find him now, right?"

"Let me tell you, the photos you saw just now are already the clearest. There are also positive ones, but they are too vague, I don't know if it is the cause of the surrounding magnetic field or what, in short, there is no frontal photo. I suspect that he was able to interfere with electronic devices. ”

"Isn't it, so powerful?" said Seinfeld with a look of surprise.

If you think about it like this, you can't remember the night demon's face all the time, is it because he did something wrong?

If that's the case, it's really scary.

Suddenly, the white fox let out a terrible cry, grabbed Seinfeld on the shoulder with one paw, and pointed at the sky with the other.

Seinfeld looked up and saw a huge object smashing down. At the last moment, he pulled Lao Lei's arm, and the two of them narrowly avoided it.

Seinfeld Woo, who had palpitations, looked over and found that it was a hardcore. It's just why it suddenly fell, and it was still towards the position where the two of them were standing.

Lao Lei said: "It seems that someone wants our lives!"

"No, how dare they do that in broad daylight?"

"Hmph, how can the people of the Demon Gate care about this. Their style is to be uninhibited and do whatever they want. That's why we have the Alliance of Practitioners. He has managed to provoke me, though, and I'll make him pay. ”

This iron rod looked like it was one or two pounds, and Song Feiyu walked over and picked it up and put it aside.

I don't know if it's my own delusion, but I always feel that someone is staring at me. It was a strange feeling, but no matter how much I searched, I couldn't find where that person was.

But fortunately, this time it was a reminder from the little white fox, otherwise he would not have died just now, but he would definitely be injured.

Could it be the Night Demon again?