When the missing professional household met the strategist who deliberately disappeared, even if he wanted to break his head, he would not guess that Wu Xie would appear on the periphery of the Zhangjia Ancient Building at this time.

Zhang Tufei's bones Wu Xie did not completely bring back from Qinling, he only brought back the arm with the finger of the hair, according to their agreement at the time, Wu Xie buried him in the Zhangjia Ancient Building.

The first time he came to Zhangjia Ancient Building, he followed the stuffy oil bottle, and once again came to Zhangjia Ancient Building, in addition to wanting to bury Zhang Tuofi in it, he also had the luxury of wanting to retrieve Panzi's bones.

This time, stepping on this place again, Wu Xie couldn't describe it with mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know why he came here, a dark blue hooded sweatshirt, a pair of dark pants, an ordinary pair of sneakers, Wu Xie carried a black and gold short knife on his back, holding a bunch of yellow daisies, walked through the back mountain where the previous spirit had lived, and walked in from a hole in the back.

More than a dozen lynx dutifully guarded the vicinity of this cave, Wu Xie whistled, summoned them over, and casually distributed beef jerky from the backpack to them, Wu Xie looked at these beasts who had originally changed from a hostile relationship to a keeper relationship, and many things were changing with time.

No one could have imagined that the two people who originally thought they would live a peaceful life would end up like this, Wu Xie couldn't face himself, so he chose to escape, because he couldn't imagine what he could do except pay it with his life.

He now needs to kill to release his suppressed feelings, and the Milota hidden in the Zhangjia Ancient Mansion will be the best sandbag.

Wu Xie pulled out the black gold short knife from his back, which was handed to him by the stuffy oil bottle himself, Wu Xie didn't take anything when he left, but the only one who took it away, and only it accompanied Wu Xie through ten years of ups and downs, and to the end, it will also witness Wu Xie's departure, no matter in which sense.

The lynx glanced at Wu Xie and knew that this successor master was in a bad mood, and they did not spread out as usual after eating the beef jerky, but instead stood in groups of three or five, standing and looking at him.

Animals are psychic, Wu Xie looked at their concerned eyes and smiled, he couldn't imagine that he was now, the pseudo-unicorn on the road, the little Buddha of the Wu family, who would rather make the king of Hades cry than dare to make the Buddha laugh, and now he relied on this group of animals to comfort.

"Let's go, I'm fine, take good care of this place, don't let outsiders in, in case you encounter an enemy who can't be defeated, you must also use your brains to control the enemy, and know how to retreat and ambush strategically, you know?" Wu Xie said to the establishment of Kan Kanqi.

Lynx know human nature but do not understand human language, they only know that the owner is chattering, but they do not understand.

Wu Xie also knew that they might not be able to understand his words, so he smirked and whistled, and the lynx scattered and disappeared into the grass.

Wu Xie turned around and drove into the cave quickly, according to the line in his memory, and soon met the previous green Milota on the way, the black gold short knife shot, perhaps because Wu Xie's skills have become more and more exquisite in the past few years, and he has long been no longer immature.

Thinking of coming to the periphery of Zhangjia Ancient Building from the waterway, he mistook the stuffy oil bottle for a quick escape and misheard it as a cool love boat, Wu Xie laughed, and it was really a naïve sentence to Wang Fatzi.