The resentment of the original body was like a time bomb, and Fang Nan felt that it was better to solve it as soon as possible.

But before that, he had to cast a spell to make sure Fang Wuwu was okay.

Telepathy

Efficacy: Rely on vague telepathy to understand part of the other person's state.

Mana: 100 crystals

Difficulty: Normal

The mana of the third layer of qi refining is calculated to be equivalent to a layer of twenty or thirty crystals at most, and a spell of one hundred crystals naturally cannot be cast.

But don't forget that Fang Nan also has a forbidden technique to temporarily improve cultivation, which can burn life force to improve cultivation.

Anyway, this body will be lost when it is used up, and Fang Nan doesn't have to worry about it, he directly burns his life force and casts spells.

Divine thoughts form a blockade around the area to prevent spells from fluctuating too much and causing reactions from probing spells.

Telepathy, like the one introduced by the inheritance, is a vague sense, very similar to divination spells, focusing on a kind of fate connection in the dark.

This spell is mysterious, although it doesn't consume much mana, but the effect is good.

At least in the immortal civilization, it is still very popular.

Fang Nan's own cultivation could also produce a feeling similar to a whim, and telepathy only deepened this feeling, allowing him to have a clearer understanding of the other party's worry-free situation.

The most important thing is that this spell is very hidden, and it will not cause a greater crisis to Fang Wuwu.

After the spell was cast, Fang Nan felt as if his heart had fallen into a state of silence.

Turned into an eternal ancient well, and then a mysterious power was projected from afar.

This force constituted a picture in Fang Nan's mind.

A little boy in a coarse cloth coat was squatting on the side of the road drinking porridge with a smile on his face.

Boom!

The picture only appeared for a short moment before it crumbled into pieces, and Fang Nan also broke away from that wonderful state.

Fang Nan, who was out of the spell state, had a somewhat strange face.

"If it's not a problem with the spell, it proves that Sanssouci is safe now. Seeing him smiling so happily, I guess it's not bad! ”

It was precisely when he saw Fang Wuwu's smiling face that Fang Nan looked strange.

He didn't believe that the demon clan cultivated blood food, and he would pay attention to a happy mood.

It's like humans raising chickens, they will play music to them, and cattle will give them massages.

Human beings will not be as brainless as animals, knowing that they will die if they eat and drink well, and they will eat so happily.

Although the telepathic picture made Fang Nan a little puzzled, Fang Wuwu was safe and sound, at least he could be sure.

After making sure that his son had no accident, Fang Nan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although Wuwu is fine now, I still have to leave as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams!"

Fang Nan recovered his mana, then sat up from the bed, and used the Heavenly Clothes Technique to condense a set of patched clothes of the same style as the original owner.

Pushing open the door of the wooden house, Fang Nan walked out.

As the sun sets, the sky is about to go dark.

The eastern sky, as Fang Nan expected, did not appear as the stars and moons he imagined.

The celestial realm belongs to a small world, and there is no sun, moon and stars in itself, and the great sun in the sky is just the external stellar energy that is extradited by the formation.

If Fang Nan's prediction was correct, the condensed stellar energy should be connected to the formation of the outside world.

This kind of design is a common design scheme in small worlds.

This is why this small world is connected to the blue star, but the designer is only using the energy of the stars.

Otherwise, the entire celestial realm will become a gray world, although it can also survive creatures, but without the light of stellar energy, the creatures here will be distorted after a long time.

Outside the village in the distance, a villager is walking towards the village with a portable lantern that looks like a kerosene lamp.

This is a special magic weapon provided by the demon clan, in order to allow ordinary people to take care of Linggu at night.

"Xiao Yan, why did you come out? Didn't you say you were badly injured? ”

Feng Shan, who was standing outside the courtyard talking to the people of the same village, saw Fang Nan walking out of the door and asked strangely.

Wind Mountain is the eldest uncle of the original body, that is, the husband of Tsukiri.

It's just that, compared to Yueli's concern for Fang Nan, Feng Shan doesn't have much affection for the original body, and the relationship is a little cold.

Just seeing him standing at the door talking to people after he came back, without going in to see Fang Nan, he knew the relationship between the two.

A fellow villager who was talking to Feng Shan didn't say hello when he saw Fang Nan coming out, but hurriedly walked away with his head down.

Although life is difficult under the oppression of the demon clan, there is still not much less intrigue among mortals.

The villager hurriedly walked away, probably because he didn't want to have anything to do with Fang Nan.

In case the demon clan who captured Fenglan remembered Fengyan again and finally found Fengling Village, then those who were close to them might also be unlucky.

"I'm fine, I just look scary!" Fang Nan shook his head and said.

Although Fengshan is not very good to the original body, after all, he has taken care of him to the end, and he still has feelings.

At least he wouldn't hide because Fang Nan had offended the demon clan, which was already stronger than most of the villagers.

"Ah Li likes to make a fuss and make things so serious!"

Feng Shan squinted his eyes and looked Fang Nan up and down, and found that he was indeed fine, but his face was a little pale.

"I've heard about Xiaolan, don't be too sad, I'm looking for one when I'm well!" Wind Mountain Road.

From his tone, it could be heard that he had long been numb to the fact that the demon clan had captured people.

"Hmm!"

Fang Nan nodded and responded calmly.

The original body had a deep affection for the fiancée of the childhood sweetheart, but Fang Nan didn't have any feelings.

The memories he got were like watching flowers, at most he was moved by watching a bitter drama.

Seeing Fang Nan's appearance, a trace of doubt flashed in Feng Shan's eyes, he didn't expect Fang Nan to behave so calmly at all.

Feng Yan and Feng Lan grew up together since childhood, and he naturally knows the relationship between the two.

Now that Feng Lan has been captured by the demon clan, it is likely to be killed, Feng Yan is already very strange that he is not looking for death and life, and now he has become as numb as an old man, so that Feng Shan can't help but look at him a few more times.

Jingle bells!

A breeze blew from the distant fields, carrying the scent of grass, and plucked a string of wind chimes hanging under the eaves.

This string of wind chimes is made of a small crystal-like stone tied with thin hemp rope.

Attracted by the sound, Feng Shan, who looked at the wind chimes, couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiaolan, this kid, it's a pity!"

Feng Shan shook his head and said, "Since you're fine, then I'll go back first!" Also give a few of them to cook. ”

"Oh!"

Fang Nan instinctively looked at the string of rough wind chimes, and a trace of pain suddenly flashed in his eyes.

This string of wind chimes was made by the original fiancée, Fenglan.

"The resentment is really big!"

Fang Nan closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

He was going to leave Wind Chime Village now and go to the town to save Feng Lan.

After solving the last wish of the original body, he set off to find Fang Wuwu.