"Who's there?"

Mu Ziliang shouted loudly, but he didn't get any reply, which made him frown slightly, and calmed his heart a little before looking carefully again.

When he saw the owner of those eyes, Mu Zi's conscience was shocked again, because where that guy was, it was clearly the mountain fox from before.

He never thought that the guy would follow him here.

"You...... Why did you follow me here?"

Mu Ziliang said to the mountain fox, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was just talking to himself, but the guy who looked a little embarrassed about Mu Ziliang's reaction still seemed to be indifferent, but suddenly got up and walked slowly towards him.

"You?"

Mu Ziliang was stunned, and then just looked at the guy and finally walked in front of him again, and when he appeared at the same distance as when he first saw him before, he stopped and continued to stare at himself.

When the two got closer, then Mu Ziliang noticed that something was wrong, because the mountain fox was obviously a little staggering when he walked just now, and he looked sluggish, and his original white hair was also a mess.

"You're hurt?"

Mu Ziliang frowned slightly again and said in doubt, and then he raised his head again and looked around, seeing that the sky had darkened at this time, he thought about it and shook his head, so he had to say helplessly to the fox: "Then you come with me!"

After the words fell, Mu Ziliang still turned around and walked towards his yard with some hesitation, and did not forget to turn back towards the strange guy as he walked.

He was amazed to find that the wounded mountain fox actually continued to follow, as if he understood what he said.

So this person and a fox returned to the disciple's gatehouse written by Mu Ziliang in this way.

"Squeak~"

Mu Ziliang pushed open the gate of the courtyard, this is a relatively simple courtyard, it is said that it was lived before the death of an elder of Nanshan Road, since Shiyin took Mu Ziliang back to Nanshan Road, he also lived here for a period of time, and then Shiyin retreated, and Mu Ziliang lived alone.

Because very few people come on weekdays, this place is relatively quiet and suitable for cultivation, but the biggest advantage for Mu Ziliang is that he has a place of his own, which is best if he can be disturbed by the outside world.

When he pushed open the gate of the yard and walked in, the mountain fox also walked in, and when he came to the courtyard, Mu Ziliang thought about it, turned back to the mountain fox and said again: "You wait for me here first."

Regardless of whether the mountain fox understood his words or not, he walked quickly to the door of his house, and was about to open the door, but hesitated again, turned his head to look into the courtyard, only to find that the mountain fox was really sitting obediently in the courtyard, and the eyes that were still full of curiosity were also staring at him.

Mu Ziliang was very surprised, he became more and more sure that this guy was probably not simple!

He opened the door and went into his room, and tossed around in it for a while, and finally came out of it with some old clothes in his hand, and then went to a corner of the courtyard and made a simple nest.

After doing all this, he stood up and thought about it, and went to find an empty bowl, brought a bowl of water and put it on the edge of the little nest, and then turned back to the fox and said, "You will stay here tonight."

But this time, the fox didn't seem to hear what he said, and still stayed there motionless, Mu Ziliang frowned again, thought about it, and went back to the house to continue to clean up before walking out.

This time, he reflexively closed the door and glanced back at the fox, only to find that the other party was still in the courtyard with his eyes fixed on him.

"You wait, I'll go out for a while!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Ziliang gritted his teeth and ran out of the yard quickly, looking back behind him as he ran, and found that the fox did not follow, so he was relieved.

After a long time, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard, the fox raised his head a little weakly, and the figure of Mu Ziliang appeared at the gate of the courtyard again, and at this moment his clothes were still bulging, as if he had put something.

When he saw the mountain fox again, he couldn't help but pant and smiled on his face, and then quickly walked to the side of the nest, reached out and took out two steamed buns from his arms and put them on the edge of the nest, turned to the guy and said, "Eat!"

But the fox still looked at him indifferently, as if he still kept the same distance from him, and did not step forward, Mu Ziliang got up again and stood in the distance, but the fox kept staring at him and didn't seem to understand what this guy was going to do.

Mu Ziliang frowned, and then reached out and made a few gestures.

After tossing for a while, he finally let the fox's attention fall to the small nest, seeing this scene, Mu Ziliang finally showed a relaxed look on his face, and then said to himself: "Eat, eat, you can leave here after eating......"

Finally, under Mu Ziliang's gaze, the fox finally got up and walked slowly towards the nest, Mu Ziliang looked happy, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand.

But this time, he almost always trotted over, and his feet were a little sore at the moment.

Seeing that the fox had reacted, he walked to the door of his house, and finally looked back at the guy before pushing the door and walking in......

The night once again shrouded Nanshan Dao, and in one of the main halls of Nanshan Dao, Guru Guan Mo sat cross-legged by a lamp, his eyes closed, as if his day was immersed in endless practice.

Because he was the eldest disciple of the Lord of the World's Hidden Dao, a generation of Nanshan masters, no one dared to come and disturb him.

But this night, it seems to be a little different.

"Whew~"

Suddenly, a somewhat rapid cold wind blew in from the open entrance of the Nanshan Road Hall, and the flames that were quietly burning on the left and right lamps began to beat in the night wind.

"I didn't expect that in this remote place, there are still people like you, and the deity thought that only the old stubbornness of the square wood was the most difficult among the warlocks, but even so, you can't stop the deity, hahaha......"

After the night wind, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the hall, like an empty valley echoing, far and near, rootless and sourceless, but the voice was low and weird with an indescribable mania!

Guan Mo's eyes slowly opened, the wind blew up his robe, and his beard and hair were slightly messy in the wind, but when the voice sounded, there was no surprise or confusion on his face, but he was still very calm, as if he didn't care about that kind of thing.

At this time, his deep eyes looked out of the main hall, as if they were looking at the dark night sky above the South Mountain, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him there!

The two confronted each other for a while, Guan Mo frowned slightly, but in the end he chose to close his eyes again, but just as he closed his eyes, there was a soft snort in his ears.

The mountain wind was more intense, but the candles burning in the hall gradually subsided, until all was quiet again......

This night, Mu Ziliang had a dream, in the dream he seemed to see a strange figure, the guy turned his back to him and seemed to be crying and whispering, but when he wanted to listen carefully to the content of the whisper, suddenly there was a strong wind, and the voice suddenly became like a shout and a wail.

After a long time, until all the light was gone, and his dream was completely dark!

The next day, when Mu Ziliang woke up from his dream, the sky was already slightly bright, he only felt a slight pain in his head, and suddenly remembered something, quickly got up and pushed the door out, only to see that the courtyard was empty, the nest was still there, the water was still there, and the steamed buns were still there, but the mountain fox was gone......