Look at the little guy who appeared behind him.

Rong Jian was slightly surprised: "Floating Moon? ”

Fuyue nodded, and her little face was extremely serious in the night.

"Why don't you sleep and stand under this porch and blow the cold wind? You know that your body can't stand the cold, are you ready to ask for it? She opened her mouth in condemnation.

Rong Jian was stunned by her long message, but she couldn't laugh or cry when she reacted.

"It's too stuffy in the house, so I came out and stood up." He coughed and said, "I'm not as weak as you think, really." ”

Fu Yuecai didn't believe his nonsense, her mouth pouted, and she stepped forward and didn't know how to point at his acupuncture point.

Rong Jian's legs were weak, and he sat directly on the stool under the porch.

He looked at her with a surprised expression and asked, "What did you do?" ”

Fuyue didn't answer, but said, "Weak to death." ”

Rong Jian sighed lightly, beckoned to her and patted the position beside her.

"What did you just do? Why are you out there? ”

Fuyue stretched out his sleeve for him to smell, and Rong Jian didn't know why.

The next moment, I heard her say: "When you go to the toilet, it smells." ”

Tolerance: .........

Looking at the man's frowning brows, Fuyue giggled like a silver bell after getting the amusing pleasure.

Rong Jian's frowning brows quickly loosened, and his expression became helpless again.

Fuyue didn't mess with him anymore, and stepped forward to hold his arm, trying to help him up.

Rong Jian glanced at him, and didn't know why: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's cold at night, let's go back."

Rong Jian's long eyelashes trembled, and it took a long time for him to nod and respond softly: "Okay, you can rest early." ”

After sending Rong Jian back to the room.

Fuyue naturally returned to the room.

After closing the door, she opened the window.

The moonlight poured in through the window, illuminating the dark room.

Fuyue came to the window, her small body couldn't reach the window, so she could only reluctantly use the moonlight to move a sleeve on her arm up.

Soon a lotus root arm as white as a crescent moon was revealed, just under the illumination of the moon.

I can faintly see that there is a totem emitting a shallow light on the lotus root's arm.

The floating moon lowered her eyes and rubbed the silver-white pattern with her fingertips, when the fingertips were hot.

After a tingling pain on the big finger, a trace of blood seeped out and stained the snow-white skin, but the blood did not stay long before it was absorbed by the pattern.

The light was even worse for a while, and after a moment, the little doll was no longer in the room.

Inside the pure white space, there are three closed doors.

Fuzuki stood in the middle of the three gates, and thought about it, and walked to the leftmost door, which was a little smaller than the previous two.

She pushed the door open with ease.

The room, which had been pitch black, brightened up as she entered.

And the treasures that were shelved in the room shone with dazzling light.

Fuyue's petite body was in a large chest full of gold and silver treasures, and after a while of laborious rummaging.

Successfully pulled out an ordinary-looking bottle from under the box.

Bounced the non-existent dust off the bottle, driven by her spiritual power.

Soon the bottle was spinning quickly in her hand, turning into a small Dan furnace.

Looking at the golden Dan furnace full of local tyrant atmosphere in his hand, Fuyue's eyebrows wrinkled, and after a while of disgust, those Dan Ding came out of the space.

These spaces were used by the original owner to store the treasures of heaven and earth, and the power and safety factor of the things placed in the three doors were not equal, so the original owner used spiritual power to seal them.

Only the cultivation of the merger period can open it,