In the silent room, only two pounding heartbeats rang slowly and rapidly. Guo Baibai's ten fingers were slightly forced, and he pulled Wu Qi's broad shoulders.

Wu Qi did not walk to the bed, but squatted down on the spot, he let go of his hands, left Guo Baibai's thighs without a trace of nostalgia, and put Guo Baibai firmly on the ground.

Guo Baibai didn't know what Wu Qi meant, and he didn't know what he would do next to be the most suitable. She saw Wu Qi turn around and look at him calmly. Those beautiful eyes as deep as obsidian did not have the heat she expected, but they were softer than ever.

"Rest."

Wu Qi said slowly, his voice was like a clear spring flowing water, and there was an inexplicable magic that made the stone hanging high in Guo Baibai's heart fall to the ground. At the same time, Guo Baibai also felt a little disappointed in his heart, but the disappointment was not as great as expected.

Isn't he going to do that?

Guo Baibai's face was still red, she took a small step forward, and lightly opened her lips: "Wu Qi, ...... just now"

Wu Qi said, "You're drunk. ”

Of course, Guo Baibai knew that she was drunk, but she didn't understand what Wu Qi meant. Perhaps tonight's takedown of Wu Qi is the most ferocious and direct choice, but Guo Baibai lacks some courage. She's still a teenage girl after all.

She pressed her shy and apprehensive heart, and asked, "What about you, are you drunk?" ”

Wu Qi was stunned for half a second, there seemed to be a wave of light in his beautiful eyes, and he seemed to be thinking about something. He suddenly smiled: "I'm drunk too." ”

Guo Baibai was silent, her little hands on both sides of her dress closed and opened slightly, as if she wanted to grasp something, and her heart was at war with heaven and man.

She didn't expect that Wu Qi would raise his hand and pat her head lightly in the next second. Wu Qi's palms are wide and warm, his ten fingers are slender and delicate, and his long hair is interlaced, and his movements are so soft and soft.

Guo Baibai stayed where he was, letting Wu Qi stroke his hair. A warm current suddenly flowed into her heart, and she was filled with unprecedented touch.

Wu Qi would be so gentle with himself, maybe tonight was really a dream.

"Go to sleep."

"Hmm."

Guo Baibai responded glutinously, and Wu Qi slowly withdrew his palm.

In Wu Qi's thoughts, Guo Baibai was drunk, and he was very drunk, including the drunken kiss that provoked his response. These can be said to be emotional, or they may be thoughts that arise like an electric shock in the brain.

He and Guo Baibai spend 20 hours a day together, and in the endless escape and the rare peaceful life, it is easy for people to develop intimate feelings between people, and then difficult companionship to deal with. If Guo Baibai really came to her senses and expressed her feelings very soberly, then Wu Qi might make another choice, whether it was or not, the answer must be clear and unambiguous.

At least now, when Guo Baibai is engulfed by the magic of alcohol, it is not conducive to her rational consideration of everything she will face in the future, and it is not suitable for her to make a huge choice. As the head of the Black Cavalry, Wu Qi will mainly consider the future of the team, and will be responsible for the safety and lives of Guo Baibai and Gao Yuan to the end. No matter what the relationship is with each other, it will not change this big premise.

As long as Wu Qi is not sexually desired. Wang's control, what is the relationship between him and Guo Baibai, it is not much different to him.

Quietly night, quietly in the room, Wu Qi and Guo Baibai went to bed to rest after untying their clothes.

The moon, glowing with its silver light, still hung high in the dark night sky.

Four hours later.

The fiery bonfire party came to an end, and the items left behind at the scene were cleaned up by the servants of the owner's house, except for some construction arrangements. The bonfires in the sky burned out the heavy fuel and finally went out, and the countless torches around the square burned out one by one. Late at night, the bonfire plaza is lit up all night long, and it loses its light in the morning.

In the west of the bonfire square, separated by two long streets, there is a village owner's mansion covering an area of more than 1,000 square meters. There is a three-meter-high stone brick wall on the outside of the main mansion, and the gate of the main mansion is topped by dovetail eaves. Inside the house are huge courtyards and more than a dozen grand houses, each of which has a height ranging from two to four floors, all draped in sky-high dovetails.

In the courtyard, there are rockery gardens, stone ponds and clear springs, several ponds of swimming fish, and ubiquitous verdant potted plants, which is full of the courtyard layout of large families in ancient times.

On the west side of the center of the main mansion is the Xu family ancestral hall that is deep and extremely solemn. The generations of the Xu family, the owner of the Xu family, will be enshrined in the ancestral hall after death, and the plaque will be set up for the descendants of the Xu family to worship.

At two o'clock in the morning, the entire Xujiazhai fell into a deep sleep, and the red candle lights in the ancestral hall still emitted bright firelight. Xu Haoqing stood in front of the knee pad of the ancestor with his hands in his hands, staring at the rows of ancestral tablets on the fragrant wooden table from high to bottom.

The top and leftmost position enshrines the tablet of the ancestor of the Xu family, which is successively pushed to the second ancestor and third ancestor of the descendants to the tenth generation of ancestors with blood relatives and partners of the same generation.

The tenth generation of Xujiazhai is Xu Haoqing's father, and now he is driving a crane to the west. Xu Haoqing took over his father's position and became the eleventh generation owner of Xujiazhai. As long as Xujiazhai is still there, he will definitely exhaust half of his life to continue the mission of protecting Xujiazhai; Until the age of confusion, the position of the owner of the village will be passed on to the proud descendants of the lineage.

Xu Haoqing took out a long box from the long sleeve of Hua Yi, and inside the long box was the gene enhancement medicine that Wu Qizeng had given him. Xu Haoqing rubbed the surface of the long box, and there seemed to be an infinite universe in his black eyes, so deep that it contained too many cities that had never been revealed in front of people.

Xu Haoqing slowly stepped forward and quietly placed the long box in front of the tablet on the lowest level. He looked up and the first thing he saw was his father's tablet.

The tenth generation of the head of the family, Xu Hanqiu, is the spiritual seat of the witch.

Further up.

The ninth generation of the head of the family, Xu Weiyuan, the spirit of the witch.

The eighth generation of the head of the family, Xu Chang, the spirit of the speed witch.

The seventh generation of the head of the family, Xu Zhilan, the spirit seat of the immortal witch.

Xu Haoqing's gaze continued to rise, and finally fixed on the tablet of the sixth generation ancestor of the Xu family.

The sixth generation of the head of the family, Xu Fang, the spirit of the first witch.

Xu Haoqing's hands slowly clenched, as if he was holding something extraordinarily heavy in the palm of his hand.

"Xu Fang Ancestor, the sixth grandson, Xu Haoqing will meet you." Xu Hao saluted respectfully to the tablet of Qing Dynasty Xu Fang.

The tablet is soulless and will not respond to Xu Haoqing's bow, but this is Xu Haoqing's habit. Whenever he felt anxious in his heart and felt that the road ahead was wandering, he would come to worship the spiritual position of Xu Fang's ancestor. He believed that Xu Fang's ancestor, who was guarding the Xu family in the dark, could guide him to the right path.

Even though Xujiazhai has been passed down from the hands of the first generation of family heads to this day, if the status of the ancestors of the generations can be equal or even higher than the first generation of ancestors, it is Xu Fang. Because Xu Fang is the "first witch", the special mission of the village master's mansion and the physical evolution of the people of Xujiazhai started from Xu Fang, from the beginning of the dark night era.

Xu Fang is the first pioneer of Xujiazhai!

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PS: There is still a chapter of red envelopes added today, and I will send it later