Chapter 558: Premonition

Mo Lao pushed open the door, holding a tray in his hand, which contained a total of four kinds of dishes.

When the dishes were served, Nie Yunwen saw that there was a drawer of crystal buns, fragrant and crispy fried vegetarian dishes, as well as a cup of shredded pork porridge and a small plate of pickles.

Although they are all home-cooked, they look very good, and the most important thing is that the ingredients in the secret realm are much more delicious than those outside.

"What's so embarrassing?" She smiled and said, "I already had a meal yesterday, besides, isn't Chunxing sick?" How can you bother her any more? ”

"Out of the way." Mo Lao said: "It's just a convenient thing, Chunxing has already asked her to go and rest first." ”

Nie Yunwen nodded: "That's good." Then he said, "From now on, there is no need to prepare food." ”

"The fairy thinks so, the old man just obeys his fate."

After eating, Nie Yunwen's divine sense poked out of the room, and when Mo Lao came over just now, she had already carefully observed the surveillance under Mo Laobu outside. Avoiding them at this point is just a breeze.

After going around the house for a while and not finding Mo Lao's figure, Nie Yunwen thought about it, and left a divine sense on the quilt for the sake of safety, so she drew a circle around her and jumped out of the window.

To the outside world, this is nothing more than a gust of wind.

When passing by the door of Chunxing's house, Nie Yunwen glanced at it, and she was fifty years old with a needle and thread in her hand, as if she was sewing something.

With her eyes narrowing slightly, Nie Yunwen took a closer look, judging from the color of the fabric, I am afraid that this thing is not for someone her age, let alone a serious person like Mo Lao.

After having enlightenment, Nie Yunwen relaxed her steps and left this place.

Following her vague memory, she soon discovered the lake in the Mo Mansion.

Because the night in the village is very special, even if it is a golden pill, it is not very clear.

Now that the sky is bright, Nie Yunwen realized that the road she followed yesterday was overgrown with weeds, and it was enough to be a person high.

If you don't know the way, most of you will think that this is just an abandoned backyard that Mo Mansion neglects to take care of.

Inevitably leaving some clues, Nie Yunwen jumped into the air and hung in the air, as far as her eyes could see, she saw that there was a hole in the depths of the large grass, a rockery surrounded by water, and a bluestone road was paved on the shore, connected by a small stone bridge.

Nie Yun's heart sank, and only then did she find out that Mo Lao was not in the mansion. Before he returned, she fell to the side of the rockery in a flash.

"Looks like this is it." I confirmed the scene I saw yesterday, and twisted the mechanism left and right according to the rules.

There is no change on the rockery.

"It's weird." Nie Yunwen frowned in confusion: "Yesterday was obviously like this?" ”

Her heart moved, and suddenly a question occurred to her, when she watched it yesterday, it was closed......

But now that she's going to open it, maybe there's a difference between opening and closing the mechanism?

Nie Yunwen gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand and twisted it again, this time she came in reverse according to the law!

There was a soft sound of "click", and suddenly a stone on the rockery moved, and a dull voice remembered, fortunately, she laid down the circle early in the morning.

In the absence of Mo Lao, it is unlikely that Chunxing's strength will be able to detect this for a while.

……

In the room, Chunxing was sewing clothes, and there was a faint aura lingering in the white cloth.

This material is considered the best clothes in the cultivation realm, and suddenly, she frowned, stopped the needle and looked, a hole was pierced in her finger, and the blood flowed out, and a blood bead was formed in an instant.

Chunxing's eyebrows were beating, and he had a premonition that something was going to happen.