The caress that touched his forehead seemed to be to brush away the nightmare on He Yuting's forehead. After a few moments, she rolled over and sat up. I cried in my dream, and when I woke up, my face was still dry.

He Yuting looked around, and the surroundings were dark and quiet. But it's a place she's familiar with - Erlang Zhenjun's private residence. The three-story building of the tower structure, the first floor is a simple porter hall, and the second floor is mainly used for entertaining guests - it still retains the habit of Erlang Zhenjun to be an immortal general in the past, and there is a huge map in the room. The third floor is the most private place for Erlang Zhenjun, but there is no interest. There is only one bed in a large room, and there is no light, only nature. He Yuting slandered: There is not even a place to take a bath!

Although the remnant soul does not need to be excreted, the spiritual power obtained through eating needs to be purified before it can be replenished and converted into spiritual power. The removed impurities will be excreted from the body through sweating and oil. Therefore, bathing is a must. He Yuting touched all the walls and floors of the room, but she didn't find any secret doors. It seems that this is really just a large room, and there is no hidden bathroom. In this way, you can only go downstairs to take a bath in the open-air hot spring in the bamboo forest in the backyard. As soon as I mentioned the hot springs, several vivid images of the morning suddenly popped up and floated in my mind. He Yuting walked out of the door, so she had to caress the railing and calm down first, so as not to be impetuous, and she fell down without taking a steady step.

The moonlight shone softly through the window railing, dragging the shadow beneath her feet all the way down the hallway between the buildings. Two sneaky men suddenly scurried over and dodged into the middle of the aisle.

He Yuting was startled, and quickly shrank her head and quietly retreated to the door of the room. Luckily, she wears soft-soled shoes and walks like a cat without making a sound. He Yuting's heart was pounding, and she couldn't figure out how there could be two more figures in Erlang Zhenjun's private house.

"You saw it too! That's not a remnant soul at all! Someone downstairs spoke first. He Yuting stiffened - it turned out to be a woman. "She's a demon! She's still a demon! As before, nothing has changed...... If she can eat people, she will definitely eat people! She's going to eat us all! At the end, the woman screamed almost hysterically. Immediately, someone covered her mouth.

"Shut up, Nine Heavens! You calm me down! ”

He Yuting gasped, and the voice-

"Who is it?" With an extremely suppressed low shout, a goose-yellow figure slammed upstairs. Looking at each other, Huang Qiu was slightly stunned, and immediately showed a signature smile. "Little Five? Why are you here? Her eyes fell on the half-open and half-closed pineapple wooden door, and her expression froze. Yes...... Do you sleep here? ”

He Yuting understood her expression, and her face immediately burned first. She replied a few times and asked tentatively, "I seem to have heard something just now, who are you talking to?" ”

Huang Qiu said with a smile: "No, I'm having a meeting downstairs, come out to breathe." ”

He Yuting's gaze sank slightly, and fell on the posture where she had been cutting her hands behind her. She didn't understand why Huang Qiu denied that she had just spoken to Jiu Xiaoxuan.

Huang Qiu is also a good person, seeing He Yuting's eyes wandering downstairs, her face showed a slight hint of scheming. "Do you want to come down and listen too? The helper is in charge of the overall situation. …… Come down and listen, it's about you. With that, she turned sideways and pretended to give way to half the way.

"What does it matter to me?" He Yuting was surprised and involuntarily walked over. Holding on to the railing and going down, the aisle was empty, and the figure of Jiuxiao Xuan had long been gone. He Yuting asked absentmindedly, "What is the matter with me?" ”

"Don't you know if you go?" Huang Qiu made a fool of himself and got out of the way.

At this moment, the door downstairs suddenly opened. "Huang Qiu!" Meat T's loud voice shouted downstairs, "Where the hell did you go?" ”

Huang Qiu and He Yuting glanced at each other, and the smile on their faces had faded by seven or eight points unconsciously. "It's coming!" She said yes loudly and went downstairs first.

"Damn, why did you run upstairs...... Little Five?! Meat T's eyes widened, "How can you ...... , you sleep here? Sleeping upstairs? ”

He Yuting glared at him with a red face. "Why can't you sleep upstairs?"

Only then did Meat T react, touched his bare head and said, "Oh-oh! OK! Of course you can sleep upstairs! Isn't this your home? Sleep anywhere you want! ”

He Yuting hated to slam him on the back of the head. I heard Rou T mutter, "I thought it was ......" He suddenly stopped his mouth, in exchange for He Yuting suspicious. Huang Qiu is just that, why did even Meat T show such a surprised expression? Didn't he know that he had moved to Erlang Zhenjun's courtyard a long time ago? Why did she suddenly look like she shouldn't have slept upstairs?

Meat T turned sideways to let Huang Qiu in, and then blocked the door.

He Yuting: "......"

Meat T looked at her condescendingly. "It's supper time, why don't you go to the cafeteria to find something to eat? We've all eaten, and today we're ...... treat the host."

He Yuting didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, pushed him away, and strode towards the door. A room full of people were sitting in rows around the large long table where the map was placed, and the inner and outer three floors were sitting in a dense airtight atmosphere. Hearing the movement at the door, more than a hundred pairs of eyes looked straight over. He Yuting stepped into the threshold with one foot and couldn't take it back, and the second foot didn't even have the strength to lift up. From a distance, she saw Erlang Zhenjun sitting alone in the first place, the armor on his body had already been removed, and he had changed into a dark robe inlaid with dragon claws, and sat on the armrest of the chair half-sideways. Seeing He Yuting come in, he seemed to be smiling, and his eyes were shining like black jade. Long spears, short swords, and heavy knives stood all around, exuding a huge aura of slaughter. He Yuting stopped at the door, looking confused. What's the situation? What happened? She seemed to have returned to the tent where she easily broke into the army's deliberations thousands of years ago, and her face was blue and white in the face of the gaze of the heavenly soldiers and generals.

Meat T slapped his leg behind him and laughed wildly. "Blood Yin, you lost the bet! I said that the first thing Xiao Wu did when he woke up was not to go to the cafeteria to find food, but to come to this building to find someone! I am willing to accept the loss of the bet and hand over the five hundred gold quickly! ”

Only then did He Yuting find that Erlang Zhenjun was sitting on the left hand side of Xueyin, and on the right hand side was Yao Qianyi, followed by Huang Qiu and Chirp Fu Chirp...... Almost all the gang members who dominate the world are gathered here. Everyone laughed when they heard Meat T laughing, and the atmosphere in the venue took a 180-degree turn and became harmonious.

Xueyin's face was not happy. He snorted coldly: "Misleading! It means that Meat T deliberately blocked the door to deceive, making He Yuting think that there was something unspeakable in the door.

Xueyin admits to losing the bet, and everyone is even happier.

At this time, Yao Qianyi's voice interjected coldly. "The two of you can stop in moderation, use this kind of thing to entertain Xiao Wu, you are all bored? People are terrible, people's hearts are terrible, if the joke is too much, it will definitely cause disaster, and when the time comes, what if the blood is splashed and the blood flows like a river? Yao Qianyi meant something. But her analogy is too exaggerated. The air in the room suddenly became solidified. There were more than 100 people here, and none of them dared to follow her words.

He Yuting vaguely felt something strange. What's going on with Yao Qianyi tonight? Why is there a hint of weirdness everywhere?