An Xiaoyu didn't know whether she was happy or not, she only knew that her surname was An.

After seeing the white amaranth, An Xiaoyu surprisingly found that she didn't feel anything, but she still felt that the things that Bai Amaranth left to her had not changed. Bai Yu said that An Xiaoyu was very happy, probably because of this.

When Bai Amaranth was dying, he did not leave anything of himself to his relatives, but entrusted his life's wish to An Xiaoyu, which was a preference that Bai Yu was extremely envious.

From the hatred caused by jealousy, to envy, and finally to calm down, I had the same mood as my sister for An Xiaoyu. An Xiaoyu could feel all this, but she didn't know how to respond.

So she had to laugh it off, and when one day it really happened, she felt that she would be able to respond.

After leaving the cemetery, An Xiaoyu looked at the time and found that it was not yet ten o'clock in the evening. So with the attitude of trying it out, An Xiaoyu came to the door of the second An's house.

The children of the branch who were on duty at the door saw An Xiaoyu's arrival, and immediately brought her into the gate of An Xiaoyu respectfully.

It's still that quaint yard, it's still those plain people.

An Xiaoyu knew that not all the people in this courtyard were qualified to practice the practice of sitting and watching the Tao. The exercises practiced by the children of these separate families and peripheral disciples were either bought with a lot of money, or by chance, or by force.

But the second Anjia has always shrouded all corners of the Anjia compound because of the indifferent attitude created by sitting and watching the Tao. So everyone greeted An Xiaoyu with a natural expression on their faces, and then left without squinting.

Or in the past, An Xiaoyu would have felt that such an environment would make her very comfortable, but now that the administrator has disappeared and she can't find it, she can't find it by herself, so the feeling of being ignored is more like a knife piercing her heart.

When there were still a few hundred meters away from An Qiancheng's small building, An Xiaoyu's heart was so irritable that he turned around and left. The children of the separated families who led the way didn't know where they had offended this aunt, and they touched their heads and looked nervous.

An Ming walked out from the side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, this is her own hurdle, you go back, don't worry about anything." ”

The child of the split family nodded, and fell far behind An Xiaoyu.

An Xiaoyu didn't think about what her actions meant to some people in the An family, and she didn't care what those of them who didn't know what was going on would think. She is now in a state of uncontrollability.

The restlessness in her heart began to accumulate again, lingering, and could not be resolved, she could only find a way to solve it by herself. At this point, she was beginning to regret forcing the Administrator away, if he had been around......

Thinking about it, An Xiaoyu suddenly shook her head.

Can't, you can't continue to rely on him, you can't think of him as the first thing you encounter when you encounter anything, otherwise he will always be a dependence on you, and he will always be a substitute.

Before entering the illusion, An Xiaoyu believed that he loved the administrator, and believed that he also loved him. Even now, in her irritable heart, she is still willing to believe that she can love her, and she is willing to believe that he loves herself.

She suddenly wanted to ask him for clarification.

So An Xiaoyu turned around and returned to the Three Thousand Academy, came to the door of the Three Thousand Books that had been locked, looked at the emergency access control in front of him, thought about it, and pasted his terminal up.

Since his identity has been able to enter and exit the Military Commission at will, is it possible that a place like the Three Thousand Books Sea will also have the qualifications to enter?

In fact, just as An Xiaoyu expected, a green communication state soon appeared on the door control, and the door opened, putting An Xiaoyu in. I got on the elevator and soon reached the B0 floor. Turn on the terminal lights and walk to the door of B000.

An Xiaoyu reached out and knocked a few times, but found that the door was not closed, and there was no one inside.

Pushed open the door and entered the house, just like when I first came in, a bed, a table, a summer vacation, simple sheets, and a shabby scene, which made An Xiaoyu feel the breath of time.

The sound of "crunch" continued to sound on the wooden floor with her footsteps, and when she walked to the front of the bookshelf, An Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and stroked the books, some of the words could be understood, and some of them could not be understood. took out a copy at random to read, and An Xiaoyu was dizzy.

Putting the book back, he walked over to the caretaker's bed and sat down. Reaching out and stroking the caretaker's sheets, wondering if he was lying on it and sleeping? Or does a demon like the Administrator not need to sleep at all?

A chair was placed in front of the desk, An Xiaoyu sat down, leaned on the backrest, and looked at the wall in front of the desk, yellowed and cracked, with two or three words engraved on it, she didn't know. After watching it for a long time, the administrator didn't come, and it seems that he didn't come back.

An Xiaoyu felt a little resentful in her heart, and her irritability became more and more uncontrollable.

To distract herself, An Xiaoyu opened the drawer under her desk. There are some strange things in the drawers. Some black crystals, I don't know what they are, and two square seals, one metallic and one jade; A few pens, a notebook, with psychic texts written on them, An Xiaoyu didn't look at what was written in them.

Flip through it casually.,I saw that the date was still written on the book.,It's probably some notes.,But the book is already very old.,Who knows what kind of bullshit thing it is.。 An Xiaoyu was not interested at all, so she flipped through it casually and reached the end.

A piece of loose paper fell out of the back of the page.

"Huh?" An Xiaoyu put down the notebook, picked up the piece of paper from the ground, turned it over and looked at it, her mind "buzzed", and she lost her ability to think.

On the back of this paper, a woman, a very beautiful woman, is drawn.

The woman's body is wearing the clothes of ancient times, probably the clothing of a certain country and a dynasty in ancient times, with fluttering clothes, clouds and temples, with a detached temperament and indifferent application, looking at everyone who will look at the portrait.

This portrait is very old, I don't know how many years have passed, An Xiaoyu can feel the breath of the years on it, very old, very old years. In the breath of these years, there is also a large area of nostalgia, which is the thoughts left by someone who has looked at the portrait for many years.

But who else can enter room B000 but himself?

After struggling for a long time, An Xiaoyu finally probed the power of the divine soul into the two spirit medium texts on the portrait.

Mingyu.

This is the message of those two psychic texts, Mingyu.

An Xiaoyu knew that this was the name of one of the administrator's former girlfriends, and it seemed that it was just like what she guessed, the administrator's girlfriend was the person who existed many years ago, and looking at the current situation, it should be gone.

But what tugged at An Xiaoyu's heartstrings was not Mingyu's portrait, nor the administrator's feelings for Mingyu, but the face in the portrait, the beautiful and delicate face, the familiar face, and the face that was no different from An Xiaoyu.

An Xiaoyu suddenly wanted to tear off this portrait, and she did tear it up, but found that when the tearing force was added to this thin piece of paper, a powerful force poured out of the portrait, converging into a golden light, and flicked An Xiaoyu's hand back.

An Xiaoyu suddenly laughed, laughed and cried again, with tears in her eyes, she put the portrait in the original place of the notebook, put the notebook in the drawer again, and slowly walked out of the B000 room below, closed the door, and did not look inside.

got on the elevator, An Xiaoyu suddenly felt as if she had become a person with nowhere to go.

I didn't want to go back to the dormitory to see Shao Jiaxian, I didn't want to find my friends, I didn't even want to see Bai Amaranth, and I didn't want Ni Yu to worry about them. It's been a long time since I've called home, and there's nothing to say about what is happening at home.

Wiping a handful of tears, An Xiaoyu pressed the close button and went directly to the three thousand floors.

But she didn't see it, and at the moment when the elevator door closed, the figure of the administrator appeared in room B000, looking at the elevator door through the crack in the door, with a little worry, and some entanglement, sighed.

Broken Jiu also appeared beside him, looked at him, reached out and took out the portrait in the drawer, and asked him, "That's it?" ”

The administrator sat down on the bed: "That's it. ”

Broken Nine looked at the administrator's face, and couldn't understand what this person was thinking. From the very beginning, they couldn't understand what kind of secret the administrator, this guy called Lingyu Shou, was hiding in his heart, and even the entire Grave Keeper Organization had never found out.

Zhongtian Lingyu guards, and the frost and dust wolves are left and right.

Black and white impermanence, the king of ghost hunting in all directions.

Eight desolate tomb keepers, 100,000 mourning halls.

Although these words have been handed down like this, only the tomb keepers themselves know, not to mention the people who have the largest number of people in the Guardian Hall, what black and white impermanence, the ghost king of the four directions, and the tomb guard of the Eight Desolations, compared with the jade guard, they can only be a few levels lower.

It can be said that in this world, no one can know what the administrator is thinking in his heart, except for the Heavenly Dao, no one can control the behavior of the administrator, without violating the normal operation of the rules of heaven and earth, this heaven and earth is the world guarded by his spiritual jade.

But now, why would he spend so much energy on a little girl? Even the old site of the Heavenly Spirit Domain, where no one had been able to enter for a long time, he had to guide An Xiaoyu to go in and take a look. After coming out of the Heavenly Spirit Domain, An Xiaoyu's strange appearance was seen in his eyes and he couldn't speak.

The administrator must have his own arrangement.

But isn't this arrangement just confirming An Xiaoyu's idea?

Does he love her or not?

An Xiaoyu leaned against the wall of the elevator, her body pressed against the cold metal, trying to find a trace of calm, but the heat in her chest almost made her unable to control herself. That's why she chose to go to the top of the 3,000 floors of the 3,000 book sea.

The place that had inspired her greatly, the highest place in the Three Thousand Empires, the place that could overlook the sea of clouds and leave her alone.

Slowly, the elevator finally arrived.

An Xiaoyu walked out of the elevator, still the familiar statue of the Three Thousand Emperors, still the statue of the guard, still the empty hall and the glass windows on all sides.

But without sunlight and lights, such a three-thousand-layer layer is more quiet and leisurely, and the cold breath is blowing in her face, making An Xiaoyu feel a little quiet, and the restlessness in her heart has begun to calm down.

Hurriedly walked to the window, An Xiaoyu sat down cross-legged.

She knew that if she didn't solve these irritabilities in her heart as soon as possible, she was afraid that her cultivation would be affected, and even her mind would be hurt, and even become a madman. Though no one had ever told her about going mad, she knew it.

Sitting in front of the window on the top floor of the Three Thousand Sea of Books, looking at the moon that seemed to be directly opposite, An Xiaoyu's heart gave birth to a trace of tenacity, and temporarily assessed the negative emotions. Then, the practice of sitting and watching the Tao start to work on its own in this blessed place above the sea of clouds.

An Xiaoyu relaxed her body and released her soul out of her body.

A piece of moonlight essence flowed into the body, An Xiaoyu suddenly felt something, and when he turned his head, he saw that among the statues of the Three Thousand Emperors, a brilliant golden flower was blooming, floating, brilliant colors and light, which shocked An Xiaoyu's heart.

This is the treasure left by the Three Thousand Emperors in the Three Thousand Sea of Books?

Slowly flying in front of the statue, An Xiaoyu gave a deep salute, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the top of the statue.

A glimmer of golden light connected to An Xiaoyu's finger along a passage in the statue. A huge force was hidden in such a little bit of silk thread, and it reached An Xiaoyu's soul, making An Xiaoyu's entire soul bloom with a bright light.

"Bang!" An Xiaoyu seemed to hear a loud voice in her body.

Heavenly work!