In the middle of the moon, the cold wind is cold.

Lanling Xie's mansion covers an area of about 1,000 hectares, and the layers of houses and buildings look quiet and solemn under the moonlight, like a beast lurking in the moonlit night, with a dangerous aura that makes people dare not approach easily.

Located in the north-southwest of Fuzhong, the "Luo Cinema" was silent at the moment, only Ye Chong, who was wearing a navy blue robe and a silver cloak, sat on the chaise longue by the window and closed his eyes cross-legged, his even breathing and serious face seemed to fall into a deep state of concentration, and everything that happened in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

A faint moonlight shrouded his body, inexplicably revealing a kind of loneliness and coldness of the world's independence.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, frowned slightly, and quickly turned his head to look out the window.

The fully open windows offer a panoramic view of the rockery pavilions in the courtyard, and the lush green pines surrounding them are dancing in the wind under the moonlit night, like undefeated guards guarding this quiet and boundless courtyard.

Ye Chong sensed it carefully for a long time, but he didn't notice any breath fluctuations, there was silence for hundreds of miles, and there were no people, could it really be that he was too worried?

Remembering that the guards and secret guards of Xie Mansion were at least about two hundred, he himself was already a monk in the early stage of foundation building, unless there were monks above the Yudan stage quietly approaching, it was impossible for him not to detect any aura fluctuations, probably he was really careful.

Ye Chong retracted his gaze, exhaled lightly, and just closed his eyes and was about to continue to meditate into time, when he suddenly felt a flash of light in the corner of his eye, and when he reacted, his consciousness was instantly shrouded in darkness, and his body was uncontrollably crooked, and he fell on the concubine with a muffled sound.

Outside the window, a small figure quietly swept in, she reached out to uncover the hood on the cloak, revealing that slightly immature but flawless face, the phoenix eyes like white water and black jade narrowed slightly, the red lips moved slightly, and murmured, "Fortunately, Feng Ningyu is here, otherwise it is really not easy to put you down." ”

As he spoke, Xie Qingning pursed his lips, took two steps forward to the side of the concubine, and stretched out his snow-white little hand to reach Ye Chong's forehead.

His forehead was broad and white, like that of a girl.

"Fortunately, I still remember how to use the soul search technique that Master taught me, otherwise it would be really difficult to find the formula for the antidote." She closed her eyes while thinking, and the light aura released from her palm and slowly probed into Ye Chong's spiritual platform.

With the opening of the memory, Xie Qingning was soon invaded by Ye Chong's memory, and the chaotic figure was mixed with all kinds of voices, which made her have a splitting headache, fine beads of sweat soon oozed from the corners of her forehead, and her thin body was also a little shaky.

Although the "Spirit Search Technique" can quickly read other people's memories, it also consumes extremely physical and spiritual power, if it weren't for Feng Ningyu secretly supplementing spiritual power, I really don't know if I can insist on reading all the memories.

Half an hour later, Xie Qingning opened his eyes and slowly withdrew his palm.

She frowned and looked at the unconscious Ye Chong, remembering the memory she had just seen, and the most impressive thing was the situation of Ye Chong's father, Ye Liangsheng, who was crazy after the failure of the Yuan Infant Tribulation.

At that time, the three-year-old Ye Zhong hid on the beam of the house and shivered, but he did not make any noise to escape, until Xie Zhongshu hurriedly came to free him from purgatory in the world, he fell seriously ill, and fell asleep for more than a month before slowly recovering, but since then he has been silent, especially not like to be talked about in the past.

Xie Qingning sighed a little, for a three-year-old child, it was indeed cruel to go through such an ordeal, but when he thought of Ye Chong's vicious nature, he couldn't sympathize with his experience.

Do not do to others what you would not do to yourself, he is also a person who has experienced disasters, but why can't he hold virtue with resentment and live under the sun? There is less haze in his heart and more good thoughts, which can be regarded as atonement for Ye Liangsheng.

But there was one thing that made her very strange, she found a sealed strong light in Ye Chong's spiritual platform, and she didn't know what memories were hidden in it, and she couldn't penetrate it, so naturally she couldn't see what kind of secret was hidden in that forcibly sealed memory! Could it be the Ye family's secret that has not been passed on?

Xie Qingning raised her eyebrows, she wasn't too interested in other people's privacy, she was just curious.

Now that she got the formula of the antidote, she didn't stay anymore, put on her hood and quietly returned to the bamboo courtyard at night, but she could push open the door and look at the black cat snoring, so she could only roll her eyes to the sky, silently unbuckle her cloak, go around the screen to change into sleeping clothes, and then climb into bed silently, but her heart revealed an irrepressible excitement.

If the black cat is true to her word, does it mean that she can learn Dan Dao from tomorrow?

With a hint of anticipation and yearning for the future, Xie Qingning tossed and turned for a long time before gradually falling asleep, and the next day was still early in the morning, he woke up automatically, and when he looked up, he saw that the black cat had not woken up, so he simply went to the courtyard to breathe in the soul first, and waited for more than half an hour to hear the sound of the zither and the smoke and rain washing.