"Do you know what's in there?" Gu Yao was surprised, staring at his eyes, trying to see the reason from that calm eye.

Nan Yi looked away calmly, and his body on the sofa straightened up a little, "I don't know, but I've heard that it's not safe over there." ”

"I heard?" Gu Yao was a little skeptical, "Who did you listen to?" ”

"As long as there are people, there will be rumors, there will be hearsay." Nan Yi didn't want to continue the topic, "Okay, I have something to deal with, you can go out first." ”

Seeing that he didn't want to talk anymore, Gu Yao smiled lightly and said, "Okay, then I'll go out first." ”

When Gu Yao went out, Wen Mofan didn't sit in the seat, she didn't care, and sat back in her place. Looking through the glass, looking at the clear blue sky, the white clouds are leisurely, the breeze is ethereal, and the eyes are full of silence.

Throughout the afternoon, the three of them were busy with their own affairs, and when they got off work, Gu Yao didn't receive Nan Yi's orders, so they naturally got off work.

Driving her car, she returned home along the road half-jammed. There is no one at home, not even Ah Li, who is locked in the house on weekdays, is not there, cold and lonely.

She poured a glass of water and stood on the balcony where Yan Jun liked to stay the most, thinking about this muddy life. With less than five months left, if the last high priest also falls, then their clan will come to an end.

How can she afford this crime!

But if she kills him with her own hands now, how can she do it?

She looked down at her hands, as thin as scallions and as white as pure jade.

"A-Yao, you have the most beautiful pair of hands in time, it is as perfect as jade, and people can't put it down."

The voice hidden deep in her heart and engraved in her soul ran over again, pulling at her already fragile nerves, and the overwhelmed pain began.

She covered her head and crouched down, feeling as if her whole brain had been split open, and the pain was like a crack. However, the pain was not alleviated by her curling, and suddenly, as if something was about to come out of her head, she fell to the ground, the glass of water in her hand fell weakly from her palm, and slammed to the ground, shattered beyond the means of putting it together.

"A-kun." The pain intensified, and she gently raised her head and looked at the ink-colored sky, her eyes filled with despair.

Regurgitation, has it begun?

The moonlight was hazy, and the early lanterns were like a giant axe that broke through the night, cutting through the light in the darkness-filled heaven and earth. The lonely mountain road is dimly lit, the road is gloomy, and the cold wind is blowing.

Nan Yi drove his car along the mountain road to avoid Nan's house, and drove to a barren mountain road before stopping the car. Opening the car door, he stepped on the ground, but did not get out of the car in a hurry.

The eyes that fell into the night held the calmness and perseverance that covered them, and they looked ahead without moving, and the road scene where the branches and vines depended on each other was extraordinarily clear.

After a while, the calm air suddenly floated.

The black and dark color quickly faded on the flat road like ink, and the wide road was instantly dyed by a roll of ink and turned into a charred earth. The street lamps are dim, and the white of the moonlight is projected on this shocking barrenness, which penetrates people's hearts and lungs.

Faced with such a scene that defied science, Nan Yi's face had a calm that was almost numb.

"Xiao Yiyi, you are finally willing to come to see me!" A lone wind blew from ahead, hitting the front of the car, and an unusually excited face twisted and appeared on the windshield.

Thin as smoke, light as fog, I can't see my facial features clearly, but I can vaguely distinguish the general outline.

Hearing the other party's title, Nan Yi's face sank instantly, and he said indifferently: "Did you design to attract a woman before!" ”

"Huh?" The face froze, pressed against the windshield, in a pensive motion.

"The last time I passed by." Nan Yi saw that it looked confused, and reminded it loudly.

A cloud of smoke drifted in the windshield, and then suddenly remembered, "You mean two beautiful girls, don't you?" ”

"Two?" Nan Yi was surprised, wasn't Gu Yao alone?

"That's right!" Thinking of that night, Smoke was very excited, "Both girls are good-looking, but I like the black-haired one, and she's not an ordinary person, but it's a rare Breennial Soul!" ”

"Breitling?" Nan Yi didn't quite understand the meaning of this title.

"Even if I eat her, I can at least increase my strength for a hundred years, then I can have a body, a body, and I can live there, and I don't need you to use your essence and blood to support me every year. You know? ”

"What does the other woman look like?" When Nan Yi heard the other party's description of Gu Yao, his eyes revealed an invisible darkness like a deep night.

"That's a cultivator, gray-haired, but he doesn't look like a Taoist. Although it is also a rare good physique, there is a piece of treasure jade on her body, and ordinary cultivators can't help her. ”

"Both of them are people I know, don't beat their ideas, and don't scare them." Nan Yi knew that the other person was Lan Lan, and after explaining the purpose of coming tonight, he prepared to leave.

"Oops!" Seeing that Nan Yi was leaving, Yan Wu didn't allow it to fight the idea of the Centennial Spirit, and was immediately unhappy, "Little Yiyi, do you know what the Centennial Spirit means to us!" I can have a form, and I can be reincarnated. And your chronic ailments can be alleviated, or even eliminated, so that you don't have to be tortured every year! ”

Nan Yi's hand holding the steering wheel stiffened, "Is it so effective?" ”

"You don't believe me!" The smoke was furious.

"You're still sealed here, let's stay honest, otherwise it will alarm them, you won't even be able to do this piece of smoke, what kind of reincarnation are you talking about." Nan Yi gestured and turned around to leave.

"You dead child, if I hadn't been you, would I have been reduced to this point? If it weren't for me, you would have been the one who was killed by the Nan family! "The smoke went up and down excitedly, and the color was darker.

"If I had been the one who died, I'm afraid you and I wouldn't be in this world today." Nan Yi didn't hurry and stimulated it again.

The Smoke Mountain jumped down for a while, paused, and while Nan Yi was still within his range, he immediately pounced, reattached the windshield, and asked mysteriously: "You kid, do you have a crush on that girl!" Otherwise, why don't you let me touch her! ”

Nan Yi looked as usual, and replied calmly: "She is now my secretary, and I have been targeted by some things recently, so I asked her to help me." ”

"Something is eyeing you again! Then you're about to have a sickness! Smoke said, shrunk on the windshield of Nanyi like a sponge a few times, and exclaimed: "It should be the past few days, you better hurry up and go to the old mansion, otherwise it will attract more things." ”

Every time he had a chronic illness, it would cause other things to covet it.

"I know."

This book comes from reading books