A faint sandalwood lingers in the living room, and a woman dressed in black has a white flower on her chest, with a good temperament, and she knows that her family background is solid at a glance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She has tear stains on her palm-sized face, fair skin, and looks like she is in her early 40s. In his arms, he held a boxy box, made of ebony wood, carved with dark flowers, and the vague fragrance was emitted from this box.

Fang Jie wiped a handful of big backs, and the greasy hair wax became hard and brittle, and it was a little prickly. The woman's nose wrinkled, and the hand holding the box tightened. His shadow was reflected in the golden streamer tiles behind her, and his eyebrows stopped abruptly in the middle of the brow bone, revealing the bare pores of the second half. Although the hair is vigorous, it can't make up for the impact of half of the eyebrows on the appearance. Looking at the small round eyes under the eyebrows, the whites of the eyes can hardly be seen. Looking at the whole face, only the straight hooked nose is remarkable, and the irony is that when paired with other "four views", it makes this person's Lian even more annoying.

"Ahem, ahem." He cleared his throat in embarrassment, when he first used the phantom demon to change his appearance, he only wanted to make a face that was both distinctive and not outstanding, I don't know if his expression was wrong, or if the low-level spirit like the phantom demon did not understand the human prophecy enough, and the finished product was this respectful face. Fortunately, the profession of "master" does not pay much attention to appearance, but the expression of the woman opposite is obviously not at ease with him.

"Madam, I probably know what you are here for. Your son's suicide is true, and there is no grievance. ”

"Impossible!" The woman's face was pressed against the box, rubbing up and down, her eyes were blank, her nerves were tense, and it didn't seem normal.

"When he encounters such a big thing, it is possible that he can't think about it for a while." He patiently explained, "If there is no grievance, we will not be able to summon the spirit, and your wish may ......."

"I don't care, aren't you known as the number one in China? No matter how much it costs, I'm willing, as long as it'......" The corners of her mouth turned up, and her smile was weird. "As long as we can meet each other."

"That's ......" he swept behind him, and Xi Tongmeng nodded at him. Then I'll try my best, but it won't work out, so you have to be mentally prepared. ”

"Okay, okay."

He closed his eyes, chanted incantations he didn't understand, and danced with his hands. Then, holding the gossip on the table and putting it on her chest, the golden light flashed, and the gossip suddenly burned, and the flames danced, reflecting her woman's face.

"If you have anything to say, just ask."

"He, is he coming? How can I not see? She rushed to the flames, but fortunately the bodyguard behind her stopped in time, otherwise she would have been disfigured or turned to ashes.

"Madame naturally can't see that he is already there, when this flame is extinguished, it is the moment when he must leave, time is pressing, Madame ask."

Xi Tongmeng hid behind the secret door, and the bell on the other side hung in the air, making a faint bell, which resonated with the gossip. She couldn't get used to the tearful drama outside, so she plugged in her headphones, turned on the shrimp music, and listened to heavy metal.

After about two songs, she pushed open the door, leaving a gap, and pinched the bell on the other side with her five fingers. Then, the flames on the gossip suddenly disappeared, and the woman's heart-rending roar was heard. The noise was so noisy that she quickly plugged her ears, and continued to play the song on the previous one.

The woman fainted from exhaustion and was taken away from the scene by her bodyguards. Fang Jie sighed, confirmed that this was the last guest of the day, and then walked into the secret door, and was hugged by Xi Tongmeng without paying attention.

"Meng'er, why did you collect the bell so quickly, don't give the mother and son a chance."

"Wronged, her son's remnant soul is already weak, if I don't support it with my strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this little time."

"His remnant soul can enter the other world, it seems that his death is not so simple."

"How complicated can it be? He's just obsessed with his mother. ”

"Oh?"

"Not for, though, but for other women."

"Xiao Weiwei?"

"Yes, I really don't know if my aunt just now will cry if she knows the truth."

"What about the remnants? Sent him away? ”

"Well, this meeting has drained the last of its energy." She tied the bell back to the bottom of her phone, "I coaxed it to meet a lover, and it was willing to cooperate." ”

"You, what's the matter?"

"What?! I'm here to fulfill his mother's wishes. ”

"You, when will you understand the sophistication of human feelings!" Fang Jie broke her away and said bitterly: "Meng'er, people's emotions are very complicated, you can't follow your own heart in everything. ”

"Hey, okay, it's all my fault, I'll admit my mistake!"

She walked straight through the corridor, ran back to the Suzaku Gate, and fired a fire at the disciples of the evening cultivator before entering the room.

"What, you know to scold me, say I don't understand feelings, what about you? Do you know what I ...... to you?" she pressed her head to the glass of the window lattice, and looked at the courtyard with the last glimmer of hope, but the figure in her expectation did not appear. She stomped her foot in anger and knocked over the table and chair, "Oops! Sick of it! Then he collapsed on the bed and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

Fang Jie emerged from behind the plane tree, the Cave Light Ring glowing slightly, continuing to hide his aura. He stayed in the courtyard until the last light in her room was gone.

Genki Treasure Hall.

Except for the name that continues to be called by the ancestors, half a point is not what it used to be. The huge crystal chandelier hangs from the 5-meter-high ceiling, and the gold bricks at the feet are all made of pure gold, so that others will not have to work if they unload a piece and a half. The hall was empty, without too many superfluous furnishings, a gilded stone chair rushing to the roof, and a few jade stools embedded in gold bricks. At this moment, Zhuo Anwei was sitting on a stone chair, his golden scepter standing on one side, and the crystal lamp reflected each other, emitting golden light.

"Pavilion Master."

"Didn't you say you don't have to be so polite when no one is around."

"It's better to follow the rules in the main hall."

"Oh, you."

"Meng'er said that Gong Xiuliang once went to her and asked about Zichen."

"It is estimated that Tongmeng's private help to Chen'er was discovered by him."

"Yes, but he didn't seem to be sure, so he didn't attack."

"It's okay, continue to let Tong Meng star, although she is young, she is not weaker than Gong Xiuliang, you don't have to worry too much."

"Yes."

"By the way, Chen'er, they've already arrived in Hangzhou."

"Well, but Ouyang Mingyue is close behind, and the day after tomorrow at the latest, a large number of people from the Wan Gu Sect will also enter Hangzhou. If the Phantom Sect fights to the death, it will definitely lose both, in case Zichen has any damage, should we ......"

"No, the water is mixed enough, just let them fight, let's just wait and see what happens." He got up and walked to Fang Jie's side, and whispered again: "Send someone to protect Chen'er." ”

"Yes."

Outside the hall, Gong Xiuliang was stealth in the night eavesdropping on the corner of the wall. At ten o'clock in the evening, the news of that person suddenly came, asking him to investigate Ouyang Zheng's true identity. He had checked that kid from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect before, nothing special, could it be that he had missed it? It seems that I have to go to Hangzhou again. (To be continued.) )