Although the room was very dim, he could still clearly distinguish that this was his room, and that he had gone home.

Crunch!

Yu Lan followed the sound and saw that it was the sound of the open window being blown by the wind.

A gust of cold wind blew the curtains along the open window and blew on Yu Lan's body, looking down, he was still wearing the clothes "sewn" with animal skin, and it was precisely because of it and the five-colored stone that fell next to the bed that Yu Lan realized more clearly that everything he had experienced before was not a dream!

Yu Lan leaned against the bed, thinking back to the moment of life and death when the black-armored people attacked him.

After he heard the words of the black armor man, he suddenly felt a second, at this time, it was obviously impossible to turn around and escape in front of such a powerful opponent, and he hurriedly pushed Nuwa away from his side after making a judgment in an instant, ready to face the attack of the black armor man alone, but he never expected that the black armor man was even stronger than he expected, and before he had real contact with him, he had been fixed in place by a powerful spiritual pressure, and a sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously in his heart.

Yu Lan could only watch as the man's black palm with five fingers together was like a sharp dagger flashing with cold light and thrust into his chest in the blink of an eye.

This second...... He seemed to feel real despair.

But at the moment when the blade-like black palm was about to break the golden scales on his chest, golden light suddenly lit up from the middle, and an irresistible force erupted from it, pushing him and the black-armored man to the sides at the same time.

It's just that this power is too domineering, and it almost instantly makes Yu Lan's eyes dark and unconscious, but before fainting, he vaguely saw that the golden light turned into a golden vortex standing in the air again, sweeping towards his position.

Yu Lan remembered again the feeling of being watched by something after this rebirth, "It seems that someone is really secretly manipulating me, and it shouldn't want me to die, or it doesn't want me to ......die now", thinking like this, Yu Lan suddenly remembered something, and quickly picked up the mobile phone that was placed next to the bed.

"What's going on? Could it have only been one night?", Yu Lan unlocked the screen of his phone, and when he saw the time on it, he couldn't help but exclaim.

He rolled over, ran barefoot to the window, and reached out to pull the curtains.

Whew!

Without the blocking of the curtains, the howling wind blew even more unscrupulously on Yu Lan's body, looking up at the sky, everywhere as far as the eye could see was covered by rolling clouds, and it was impossible to tell whether it was day or evening.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the sloppy old road before was still standing motionless on the lawn downstairs, looking unaware of the violent weather outside.

"Is he really a monk?" by the way, ......," Yu Lan shouted downstairs with a quick whim...... Wang Dao Chief!"

The sloppy Taoist priest who seemed to have settled down wanted to get up from the ground when he was shouted by Yu Lan, but he didn't stand firm and fell directly into a "".

"Oops! This... Why are my legs still numb... Why is it so windy..."

The sloppy Taoist priest got up from the ground screaming, and knelt down on his knees and shouted to Yu Lan's window: "Ancestor, you are awake, do you have any orders?"

Yu Lan stood in front of the window and looked at the old road, speechless for a while, he could kneel down to the whole building in front of everyone, saying that a young man was his ancestor, he was really not ordinary, two .......

He didn't speak, just waved his hand vigorously to signal Lao Dao to come to his house, and quickly closed the window and closed the curtains again, looking like he was afraid of being seen by others.

When Lao Dao saw Yu Lan's gesture, he immediately nodded his head a few times, got up from the ground with a rolling belt, grabbed the robe blown by the wind with one hand, and walked towards the entrance of the building with the strange wooden sword in the other.

Knock knock!

Unexpectedly, after only a few moments, Yu Lan heard a knock on the door from outside.

"You...... , forget it, come in first!", as soon as the door opened, before he saw the sloppy old man, a foul smell had already hit Yu Lan's face first, but he still stubbornly let him into the house with a look of disgust.

Lao Dao glanced at Yu Lan, and hurriedly clasped his hands into fists and bowed his body to nod yes.

At this time, Yu Lan had already put away the "tiger skin skirt" and the five-colored stone, put on a new set of vest shorts, and felt funny when he saw Lao Dao's submissive appearance: "Hehe, you wait first."

After Yu Lan saw Lao Dao obediently entering the house, he gave him an order and walked to his room by himself.

"Oh, you go take a shower first, change into clean clothes, you are shorter than me, you will wear it", Yu Lan handed the few clothes he was holding to Lao Dao, and pointed to the bathroom on the side.

"This ......", Lao Dao looked at the clothes in his hand, revealing a look of wanting to say something.

"Don't worry too much, I don't want you to make my house stinky and make a fuss, and turn around and be ......scolded by my mother! Hurry up, I still have something to ask you, by the way, throw the bathroom towels in the garbage bag when they run out", Yu Lan said as he sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV.

The Taoist priest surnamed Wang saw Yu Lan showing this indifferent look, and seemed to be really relieved, turned around and walked to the bathroom, but when he passed by the mirror in the bathroom and saw his own image, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then showed a wry smile, sighed and shook his head and walked into the bathroom.

......

North Metropolis

In the midst of a magnificent mansion.

"What? The box is empty? No way, I put it in with my own hands... Okay! Money, I'll give it back to you...... I'll find out as soon as I can... I'll get it back...... Hey, hey, fuck!" , Wu Sanyi threw his mobile phone on the coffee table in front of him and shouted: "Panzi!?Panzi!?"

"Hey, Third Master, what do you command?" The strong man named Pan Zi heard the voice of the third master, and hurriedly opened the door and entered the room, with half an unfinished cigarette between his fingers.

"Smoke out. That day, did you watch that kid named Sun Yu send the courier out with your own eyes?Did that kid leave your sight?", Wu San glanced at Pan Zi, leaning his right arm on his knee and rubbing his chin with his hand.

Pan Zi, who has followed Wu San for many years, saw the third master, who has always been known for his calmness, suddenly launched such a big anger, he knew that something big must have happened, and quickly threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and pressed it a few times, "Third master, Sun Yu never left my sight that day, and he never even opened the box, and I saw him send the box out with my own eyes, what happened?"

"It's fucking weird, the customer said that what we mailed was an empty box, and the contents were gone!", Wu San looked at Pan Zi and said slowly.

"Damn, isn't it? Could it be that the courier company lost it?"

"It's unlikely, the customer opened the box and inspected the goods in person, and everything else is fine, but the contents of the box are gone...... What the hell is going on?".

"Third master, let me say, unless that kid surnamed Sun can take things out of the air and steal things, or the thing will retreat and run out on its own."

"Wait, what are you talking about?", hearing Pan Zi say this, Wu San seemed to think of something.

"I mean, unless the kid surnamed Sun can take it out of the air and steal it, or the thing will run out of its own way. How is this possible", Pan Zi repeated his previous words.

"No, it's not impossible for you to ...... these two situations," Wu San's face became even more difficult to look at.