Chaolu lowered his eyes, looked at Song Yufeng's hand, and did not push him away.

It's just that an unconcealable tiredness between the eyebrows weighs heavily on it.

"Master......" Song Yufeng seemed to sense something, and the hand holding Chaolu's sleeve trembled slightly.

"I've heard that." Chaolu said lightly.

"What about them?" Song Yufeng's tense voice.

Chaolu looked at Song Yufeng for a long time, and slowly shook his head: "It's missing." ”

Song Yufeng opened his eyes in shock.

"Some people say that Gu Zhihuan took Han Yue and Wu Xian into the door." Chaolu said: "But then I went to look for it, and there was no strange door. ”

Song Yufeng's throat tightened.

Chaolu said slowly: "However, according to them, the last time they saw Gu Zhihuan and the three of them, they were at least alive. ”

It's just that what happens after that is not something they can know.

But more often than not, there is no door at all, just a fabricated lie.

Gu Zhihuan and the others had already suffered an accident in a melee.

Song Yufeng didn't say anything.

It took a long time for him to let go of Chaolu and get up from the bed.

"What do you want to do?" Asaro got up worriedly.

Song Yufeng paused.

Outside the door, the sky is full of white clouds.

The year-round mist lingers in the shadows of the trees in the Cangming Mountain.

In a trance, she could still see Gu Zhihuan sitting lazily under the tree, and Han Yue followed her like a shadow.

"The osmanthus in the courtyard of the senior sister should also bloom." Song Yufeng said calmly: "Before she left, she kept talking about making wine, and I don't know when she will come back, so I will help her brew first." ”

"When she and her junior brother come back, they will be able to drink."

Chaolu wanted to speak and stopped.

Song Yufeng walked into the mist and disappeared.

Maybe a day, maybe a year, maybe a lifetime......

Still, he will wait.

Song Yufeng thought about it when he took the wine jar, and took another one.

The Xiaoyao pie's flower brew is too unpalatable.

When Wu Xian comes back, let him taste what wine is.

Thinking of this, Song Yufeng couldn't help but hook his lips.

The wind blew, and the fragrance of osmanthus wafted up, lingering on the top of Cangming Mountain.

……

Jiangzhou, Sheshan.

The three figures stumbled into the pool of Jiao Pei's house.

Gu Zhihuan got up after tossing twice in the water and fished the two people in the water to the shore.

Han Yue was close to each other, and his body was terriblely hot.

Gu Zhihuan tried to wake him up, but he couldn't.

He was hesitating to call an ambulance with his mobile phone when he heard a low cough behind him.

Jiao Pei pressed his chest and half-sat up.

He first looked around, and then his gaze fell on Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue.

It wasn't until this time that Gu Zhihuan dared to be sure that Jiao Pei was Wu Xian.

"Come and see, what's wrong with Han Yue." Gu Zhihuan saw Jiao Pei wake up and hurriedly put down his phone.

After all, what happened to them was too weird, and Gu Zhihuan was afraid that something would happen if he called the police at will.

It would be best if Jiao Pei could solve it.

Jiao Pei stood up slowly and walked to Han Yue's side: "It's not a big deal, maybe I'm mentally overdrawn, rest—huh?" ”

Jiao Pei's smile froze, and he suddenly squatted down to carefully check Han Yue's situation: "What's the matter?" What happened to you? ”

Jiao Pei originally thought that even if Gu Zhihuan moved slowly, he would be able to open the door before the demon cultivator finished killing everyone.

As a result, Han Yue's body was obviously much more serious than he imagined.

Gu Zhihuan's face was slightly gloomy, and he told Han Yue about helping Song Yufeng block the demon seed.

When Jiao Pei heard Song Yufeng's name, his eyes flashed slightly.

It's just that he hung his head, and Gu Zhihuan didn't notice that something was wrong with him for a while.

"There was a big blow to the inside of the door, and when you go out, you will react." Jiao Pei said in a low voice: "Last time in the apocalyptic world, you still have an impression." ”

Gu Zhihuan nodded with palpitations.

In fact, in these worlds, she hovers on the edge of life and death every time.

Jiao Pei said: "Han Yue should be in a coma for a while, and it doesn't make much sense to go to the hospital." ”

"There won't be any other problems?" Gu Zhihuan always felt that things were not so simple.

Otherwise, Jiao Pei wouldn't have kept telling them not to have an accident inside the door.

Jiao Pei said vaguely: "Let's put it this way, the time of each of your doors is almost fixed, when you and Han Yue went in before, both of them were awake, if Han Yue didn't wake up when the next door opened......"

Jiao Pei didn't go on.

He believed that Gu Zhihuan could understand his unfinished intentions.

"Is there no other way?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

Jiao Pei shook his head: "I can only wait." ”

Gu Zhihuan pursed his lips.

It's just that since even Jiao Pei said so, there is almost no room for things to turn around.

Jiao Pei hesitated for a moment, and then said loudly: "Otherwise, you will live on my side for the past few days, and if there is any situation, I can also help." ”

Gu Zhihuan did not refuse Jiao Pei's kindness.

She only has a vague concept of the door until now, and with Jiao Pei here, it must be better than her rampage alone.

What's more, when it comes to Han Yue's safety, Gu Zhihuan has to be more cautious.

Jiao Pei helped Gu Zhihuan send Han Yue back to the bedroom.

Gu Zhihuan opened the curtains and breathed in the long-lost human air: "When you are inside the door, why are you another face?" ”

No matter which world they are in, Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue both have their original faces.

This is also why Gu Zhihuan can immediately recognize Han Yue every time.

Jiao Pei smiled: "I actually still have this face, but Wu Xian's face is fake from beginning to end." ”

Gu Zhihuan suddenly realized.

In the world of cultivation, there are always many ways to change one's appearance.

"You and Song Yufeng ......" Gu Zhihuan remembered some of the things he had heard from Jiao Pei's mouth, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Is he the person you are looking for?" ”

The smile on Jiao Pei's face froze.

After a long time, Jiao Pei shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't seen him for a long time." ”

The last time Jiao Pei saw that person, he was inside the door, and his spirit was scattered.

He wasn't sure that the man was still alive outside the door.

I can only search for it door by door.

Gu Zhihuan did not continue to ask.

The next day, Jiao Pei took over the task and led the people into the next door non-stop.

Gu Zhihuan saw that Han Yue didn't have any intention of being sober, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

It didn't take long for what worried Gu Zhihuan finally happened.

The door opened......

But Han Yue was still unconscious.

With no choice, Gu Zhihuan had to take the unconscious Han Yue into the door.

It's just that before the white light disappeared, Gu Zhihuan seemed to see Han Yue slowly open his eyes.

Gu Zhihuan's heart was beating like thunder, for fear that he was dazzled.

"Wife?"

In the next second, Han Yue's voice disappeared along with the door.

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