He stared at them for a long time, his brows furrowed together, and finally sighed silently, turned away, and disappeared into the deep autumn night.

And as soon as he turned around, Cangli, who had been unconscious, opened his eyes, and his dark eyes flashed a terrifying cold light as he looked at the back of the departing.

He flicked his fingers, and a faint white light slipped out of his hand, like a wandering poisonous snake, shooting towards the back of Zhang Zhang's heart.

Zhang Zhang's steps forward paused, and for a moment, he was shrouded in cold, which was like a call from the depths of hell, making him cold and his heart aching.

He looked around, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, but where did that feeling come from?

It was just a momentary chill that disappeared in the blink of an eye, so fast that it made him feel like he was hallucinating, and he couldn't forget the chill of being in hell.

He quickened his pace and continued on his way, quickly disappearing into the night.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the barren night is like ink-stained black, as far as the eye can see.

Cangli hugged the little zombie in his arms tightly, stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, he was unconscious for two days, and the little zombie beckoned him a peach blossom to come over, and he had to take care of this zombie in the future.

Although his body was unconscious, his spiritual sense was placed outside to watch what was happening.

When Ah Tao pounced on the Taoist priest and hugged him, he just wanted to kill the Taoist priest immediately, but his body couldn't move, he could only watch.

But it doesn't matter, this little Taoist priest is of some use after all, and he can't die now.

He moved his body, lifted up his robe, and lifted the gauze that wrapped the wound, where there had been a deep knife mark, but now there was no trace, and there was no trace of the wound.

He took the gauze away, turned his body, and fell into a deep sleep with Ah Tao in his arms.

He hadn't slept for two days, and he was already very tired.

On the second day, Ah Tao woke up and found that it was still dawn, so he turned over and continued to sleep.

Hey? No, what about the people around her?

Where did Cang go?

She immediately woke up, opened her eyes, and looked around, there was no one, there was no second thing in this huge room except her.

What about the vicissitudes? She immediately got up from the bed, and ran to the other rooms without even shoes, and looked for him, but there was no one, no one, and he could not be found anywhere.

Tao thought about it, opened the door a little, and looked outside.

At first glance, she saw Cangli.

He is wearing a white snow silk robe today, reclining on the chaise longue under the tree in front of the door, his long hair is pouring on the ground like splashing ink, lazy and mysterious, his delicate face covered by long hair is bathed in the warm sunshine of autumn, there is a kind of quiet beauty of the years, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the sea is wide and the clouds are far away, such as his temperament.

Ah Tao stared at him without blinking, at this time, why did she want to press him under her so much and bully him fiercely?

She looked up at the sky and forgot it...... The sun was too big, so she might as well go sleep again.

She was about to quietly close the door, but Cangli, who had been sitting still, suddenly turned his head and locked her gaze accurately.

The distance between them was very far, but for some reason, she could see a strange emotion in her eyes, which was a bit like the emotion of human beings when they were angry, could it be anger?

Ah Tao suddenly felt a little weak......

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