"Mo Bai, you stop for me." Mo Ying stood in front of Ling Xiao and said to the man in black.

Reluctantly, the man withdrew his sword, "What are you doing here?" His eyes were full of disgust.

"If I don't come, something will happen if I don't come." Ink Shadow hurriedly argued.

The man looked indifferent, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, Mo Ying looked straight and itchy, and what he couldn't get used to was Mo Bai's self-esteem.

As if thinking that there was another person behind him, Mo Ying turned around and said to Ling Xiaoxiao, "Your room is on the far left of this row, you go back and have a good rest tonight." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao was still in a daze, so she saw Mo Ying hook up with the man's shoulder, and the man looked reluctant, Mo Ying seemed to be used to it, "Let's go, we brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, go have a drink." ”

"Take your hands away."

"You don't know that I have something big to tell you, and I'm about to suffocate me." Mo Ying said to himself regardless of himself, "It's related to the Pavilion Master." ”

Hearing this, the man's struggling movements stopped. Ink Shadow happily put his arm on the man's shoulder and walked out.

......

Looking at the backs of the two, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a false alarm, and she really didn't know if the relationship between the two was really good or fake.

When she came to the room that Moying said, she put down her baggage and looked at the structure of the room, although it was not as unique as the one she had been in before, it was also fully furnished, and she was still very satisfied.

As soon as I lay down on the bed, the tiredness of the day swept over me, and I yawned, and after a while, I fell asleep......

At night, a strange noise came from outside the door, disturbing Ling Xiaoxiao's dream, reaching out and pulling the quilt on his body to cover himself, but he still couldn't stop the noise, opened his eyes, and sat up from the bed irritably.

"Who's not going to let people sleep at night—" she roared, and she was greeted by a thunderclap.

As a last resort, he lit the candle on the table, opened the door, and followed the sound, the closer he got closer, the clearer the sound became.

"Knock... Bang dang ......"

Looking at the silent courtyard, Ling Xiaoxiao shuddered, and felt an urge to go back, but he couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and walked forward step by step, and finally stopped at the door of a room.

Reached out and knocked on the door, "Anyone?" Ling Xiao shouted.

At this time, the silence of the house was restored, and I tried to push the door, but the door opened, and when I walked into the house, it was pitch black, and I put the candlestick on the table, lit it, and the room suddenly became bright.

At this moment, a deep voice sounded in the room.

"Who-"

The sudden sound frightened Ling Xiaoxiao almost knocked over the candlestick on the table, and when she looked up, through the layers of veils, a figure sat at the foot of the bed.

Looking around, there were rummaged furniture and broken porcelain vases everywhere, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the man with some concern, as if he was not feeling well, "Are you okay-"

Walking forward, the man's voice sounded again: "Don't come—" The words were full of warnings.

Lowering her head so that she couldn't see the man's face clearly, just when she hesitated whether to step forward, the man screamed in pain, and then fainted, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't care about anything else, came to the man's side in a few steps, and used all her strength to help the man onto the bed and lie down, and after seeing the man's face clearly, Ling Xiaoxiao exclaimed: "Pavilion master?!" ”