Push the door in.

A tasteful screen was seen in front of you.

Bypassing the screen, behind it is a huge bathing pool.

The pool is sprinkled with colorful petals, and the water is so clear that it should be replaced every day.

This treatment is simply princess-level.

As for the princess herself, she was lying on the bed on her side at the moment, like a sleeping beauty, motionless.

At the bedside, a young man in white stood.

Fang Yi first looked at his back, only to feel a little familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, he immediately recalled it.

Isn't this the man in white in Fang Yuan Town who was cursed by [Hundred Eyes], ruined Senior Sister Yun's good deeds, and was disfigured.

Remember his name was ......

"Yellow House?"

"Who called me?"

Huang Lou looked back, he was stunned at first, as if he couldn't believe it, and after looking at it carefully for a while, he showed joy.

"It's you?! How did you end up here? ”

"I am now a personal disciple of the head of the Lingmei Sect."

"What?!"

Huang Lou was taken aback, and looked at Fang Yi with wide eyes with that almost disfigured face.

"It turns out that the new junior brother they said is you! I heard them say that the little junior brother's entry methods were despicable, and he forcibly let the master accept the apprentice by saving Senior Sister Yun's life. I thought you had been killed by someone on the way, and someone else rescued Senior Sister Yun back to the sect. Didn't expect ......"

"Despicable ...... entry"

That's right, but chewing the root of the ear behind my back, I'm afraid it's a long life.

"So what are you going to do now?"

"What else can be done? If my benefactor is kind to me, how can I take revenge for my kindness? What's more, you also saved Senior Sister Yun's life, it's too late for me to be grateful. ”

"Senior Brother Huang is polite, in fact, I am just for myself."

"No matter what the original intention is, saving people is saving people, this kindness, Huang Lou will remember it for a lifetime!"

Huang Lou patted his chest.

Fang Yi noticed that the mark that Senior Sister Yun had imprinted on his body before had disappeared.

It should be that the crisis has been resolved.

It's just that disfigurement is disfigurement, and if you want to have the handsome face before, I'm afraid it's difficult.

As if sensing Fang Yi's gaze, Huang Lou touched his cheeks and said with some loss: "The important thing for people is not their appearance, but their hearts. After this incident, the attitude of my younger brothers and sisters towards me has changed a lot...... I also see more people clearly, whether it is a blessing or a curse, I can't tell. And Master promised to help me find a way, Master is so powerful, he will definitely be able to solve it. ”

"I hope so."

Counting the above righteousness, there are a total of five personal disciples in the head of the sect.

The eldest disciple groaned repeatedly.

The second disciple is warm-hearted.

Three disciples Yunyun.

Four disciples, Huang Lou.

Five disciples Fang Yi.

Except for the mysterious and unpredictable second senior sister Wen Xin, who goes out all the year round, the rest of the disciples, Fang Yi has seen them all now, and they have all intersected.

Although the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is quite right.

After comforting Huang Lou a few words, Fang Yi came to Senior Sister Yun's bedside.

Senior Sister Yun still only has one head.

However, the floating lake jade, which had gradually dimmed before, seemed to have been charged, flickering with light, keeping Senior Sister Yun's spirit immortal.

Fang Yi still didn't know enough about Lingmei Sect, and it was not clear what means they planned to use to revive Senior Sister Yun again.

After a few simple words with the sleeping man, Fang Yi prepared to get up and leave.

"Wait! The little junior brother just said that he wanted to go out to practice? But really? ”

"What the master ordered, how could it be fake."

"But you've only been getting started for about a month......"

"With the senior brother by your side, it should be fine."

“……”

Huang Lou was silent, seeing that Fang Yi was leaving, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Fang Yi's right hand.

When Fang Yuan Town, the ink spots left in the palm of his hand were still there.

"Little junior brother, in case of danger, use the spiritual power refined by this exercise to infuse ink dots, and I will get the news and bring someone to help!"

It turns out that this ink dot is used like this

This kind of technique, Fang Yi has never seen in the basic exercises.

It should be a relatively advanced use of spiritual power.

Fang Yi patted Huang Lou's shoulder.

"I have a heart. I'll try to help you pay attention to how to restore your appearance this time. ”

"Thank you."

Fang Yi pushed the door and went out.

Prepare to go to the main entrance and meet the elder brother.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the door of the room, he saw the Great Elder coming towards him.

A slight salute.

The Great Elder snorted coldly, violently slammed Fang Yi who was blocking the door with his shoulder, and entered Senior Sister Yun's room.

Fang Yi frowned slightly, and there were some doubts in his heart.

According to the intelligence he gathered.

The Great Elder didn't seem to have any personal relationship with Senior Sister Yun.

This time, I didn't come with the boss, but came in a hurry alone, which seems to be a little unreasonable.

In the game, if something doesn't make sense, you need to pay attention.

Either the plot is hidden, or the player is exposed.

Fang Yi was heartfelt.

Listening to the great elder in the room, he asked Huang Lou to wait outside.

Fang Yi left as if nothing happened, went around, glanced left and right, and after making sure that there was no one, he saw the strength jump and jump on the roof.

Lift a tile and look inside.

I saw that in the room, the Great Elder was staring at Senior Sister Yun on the bed.

The eyes of the ** and the greedy demeanor all look like a ...... Horny pervert.

However, the strange thing was that the Great Elder was just looking at Senior Sister Yun from the side of the bed, but did not make any further movements.

Obviously, his demeanor was already so sickly, but he stubbornly restrained himself from making the next move.

Fang Yi patiently waited for the Great Elder's next move.

As a result, the Great Elder really just looked at Senior Sister Yun's head with greedy eyes, and looked at it for about five minutes before he slowly retracted his demeanor, and turned around three times in a hurry.

What's the situation?

Head fetish?

Fang Yi was a little confused.

No matter what, the Great Elder's strange actions were enough to give Fang Yi a reason to kill someone.

Regardless of whether you are a player or not, it is worth gambling the odds of doing such a strange thing.

Just as he was about to quietly return to the ground, Fang Yi suddenly paused.

Because he found that the Great Elder was leaving.

In the palm of his right hand, there seems to be a gray centipede pattern......

No! Not a pattern!

is alive.

That centipede, it's actually alive!

Keeping centipedes in the body, what kind of hobby is this...... What a pervert.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

I hesitated a little about my previous judgment.

It seems quite normal for a person who can keep centipedes in his blood to have a hobby of head fetish......

No matter what, the first thing to do now is to do the training task, improve your strength, farm well, and put other problems aside for the time being.

Seeing that it was Huang Lou who returned to the bedside and accompanied Senior Sister Yun.

Fang Yi quietly fell from the roof and rushed to the mountain gate.

……

Day and night.

Sozhuang.

"Zhuang, owner! Big things are wrong! ”

One of his subordinates hurriedly broke into the hall.

However, the lobby was empty except for the owner.

And the owner himself was standing by the window.

Stand on a chair with one foot on your right knee and your right rib on your right knee.

Looking out the window at the sunset, make the standard gesture of a statue of a thinker.

He was still muttering to himself.

"In the end...... Why is it ......?"