After that day, Zhimo returned to the state of cultivating during the day, recuperating his energy, and hurrying at night.

From Yunlan to Jiangxia, there are mountains and rivers and dense forests along the way, Zhimo has no flying magic weapon, and he has to guard against the demon beasts and dangerous formations in the mountains and forests, and the journey is not fast, from the beginning of June, until the end of July, before entering the range of Jiangxia.

When I arrived in Jiangxia, the terrain of the mountains and forests was a little flatter, and it was much easier to walk.

On this day, Zhimo was on his way, but Xiaoshu came out of the space and followed him.

"How did you get out?" Zhimo noticed that her speed slowed down slightly, lest she couldn't keep up.

"It's boring to be alone and wants to be with you." Xiaoshu said, his eyes secretly glanced at him a few times, a little hesitant.

Yesterday, at dawn, Zhimo stopped in a valley, which is a large valley, surrounded by mountain cliffs, and a river runs through the valley bottom, which merges into a huge lake, and the lake is a shallow, overgrown with unknown wild grasses, blooming with colorful small flowers, and the scenery is very good......

Of course, none of this is the point.

The point is, before Zhimo practiced pranayama, he told her that they wouldn't leave at night.

This was the third time he had stopped since she had followed Zhimo for more than two months.

The first time was on June 15, which was the day of his birthday, and the second time was on July 15, and this was the third time, and yesterday ...... It's August 15.

It's all fifteen!

It seemed like a very special day for him.

Looking at Zhimo, who began to meditate and pranayama, she thought for a long time, and the worry in her heart gradually became stronger. She has seen a lot, and this situation has made her think of something.

The first time they stopped, they went to Sealand, a small town where there were only ordinary mortals. The second time they stopped, they stayed on a hill where there were no people, no wild beasts, and no passing monks.

And yesterday's valley, it seems, has never been visited, and even birds are rare......

Every fifteenth of the month, he would stop, to be precise, on the night of the fifteenth, he would not run around, he would always stay in a place where there was basically no danger.

It's like ...... Avoid danger!

……

"What's wrong?" Sensing her gaze, Zhimo couldn't help but look back and ask.

"Xiao Mo ......" She was a little hesitant, this was his private matter, how could she ask? However, she was really worried about whether something had happened to him......

In the end, the worry in his heart still prevailed, and Xiaoshu turned his heart sideways and simply asked: "Yesterday, why did you stop?" ”

Zhimo turned around a little puzzled, and before he could ask her why she suddenly remembered this, the next moment, he heard her ask again.

"What day is the fifteenth day of every month? Why does Xiaomo care so much? There was a palpable concern in her tone.

Zhimo's eyes widened slightly in surprise, and he was stunned for a moment, obviously he should have covered up a secret, but what surprised and strange him was that he didn't have much resistance in his heart, but a little warmth rose.

"How do you know?" After a while, he asked, his tone very soft and a little erratic.

"Although Xiaomo behaved without flaws and looked normal, you didn't deliberately hide it from me, you guessed it when you thought about ......it," she sighed lightly and explained.

Another person may not be able to see it, but she has been following him for so long...... His obvious actions and didn't hide them at all, why couldn't she find out?

Hearing this, Zhimo was really stunned and a little distracted.