This hidden courtyard house has been restored to its former tranquility.

About an hour later.

"Brush!" A red shadow fell from the sky and landed in this courtyard.

The moonlight was like water, illuminating the face of the red shadow, and the cinnabar mole on the forehead was as bright red as a flame. It's Bi Fang.

She walked around the courtyard like a whirlwind, and found that the real person had changed greatly after the building was empty.

How could it not be here? It was still there just now!

Didn't the exorcist execute the palace master in this courtyard? And went somewhere else?

"Master!" She screamed in despair, desperately sniffing the wind and returning to the rattan chair where she had been lying, stretching out her arms and hugging it tightly, as if she was holding his body that she had been longing for, but did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool: "Master, I won't let you die!" Absolutely not! ”

She leaned over and kissed on the wicker chair, then got up and followed the breath of the wind back to the tarmac outside the small courtyard. Then she could no longer smell the wind flowing back.

She hasn't been in this world for a long time, and she doesn't know much about the things in this world, and she doesn't know that there is such a thing as an airplane.

She circled around the same place, but still didn't smell the whereabouts of those people again, she was in a hurry, so she simply resumed her true appearance and flew into the air to smell the smell, but it still didn't work......

This small courtyard is built on a mountain, and there are no people around it, so Bi Fang will not be seen and cause chaos when he shows his original form. But she couldn't find the whereabouts of Feng Huiliu.

She spun around like a headless fly, then flew downwards and plunged headlong into the house of a mountain house......

It took her a lot of effort to find out what helicopter had taken off in the courtyard where Feng Hui Liuyu lived, and according to the family's guess, the person she was looking for had flown away in the helicopter......

After a long struggle to understand what a helicopter was, she returned to the tarmac and flew off to the peculiar smell of gasoline......

……

The sky is full of stars, the antique courtyard, the swaying flowers, and the green banyan tree in the courtyard. Bluestone path......

Everything is so familiar, the familiarity makes Xiao Qingti's whole heart feel like being soaked in ice water, and her hands and feet are beginning to soften-

That dream!

The scenery here is not the slightest different from the dream she had!

Could it be—

Is that dream real?

Is the wind really hurting like that?

Mo Han found this place by following Bi Fang's breath, and it can be seen that Bi Fang had made a short stay here.

Xiao Qingti jumped off Mo Han's back, stumbled under his feet, and almost tripped over a protruding bluestone slab.

She took a few steps forward, and suddenly seemed to be frozen, and her gaze fell on a wicker chair among the flowers. The rattan chair was quaint and exquisite, exactly like the one she had seen in her dreams.

In a trance, she seemed to see the wind returning to the wind and lying on this wicker chair with snowy hair, her face white and haggard, and her whole body shrunk into a ball......

She bit her lip stubbornly, and her fingers trembled slightly across the rattan chair, which was slightly cool, and there was a faint fragrance on it.

"Master, the master of the Fenghui Palace has indeed stayed here...... Mo Han also turned around in the east and west of this courtyard: "There is also the breath of the wind, well, there is a stranger...... And Bi Fang's ......"