Xu Le was never afraid of anything in the real sense.

Even if he was defeated by Emperor Dongyue in his previous life, and finally relied on a weak fool to block the knife to escape in embarrassment, in retrospect, he didn't feel afraid.

It's just a bit of a pity.

If Xiu Wei can go further, he thinks that he can fight.

But today, at this very moment, he was stunned!

A chill emanating from his bones dispelled his body temperature and made him chill.

Inside, the afterglow of the setting sun was still red.

Gu Yue'er quietly slipped behind one person and one cat, watching them play games, her face was a little strange.

She didn't notice that Xu Le, who was bathed in the sunset, was holding his mobile phone and trembling slightly.

The scene of that day is still vivid.

That day, the house was smashed, and after settling the little one, he went out with tools to pick up the garbage.

So in the correct situation, he was the only one who was photographed, and at most Huang Bingsheng, who was not a terrible ghost.

One person, one ghost, no more.

As a super ghost cultivator who is particularly sensitive to spirits, Xu Le dared to pat his chest and promise that that day, there would never be a second ghost within the scope of the camera.

But now, he sees one more person in the photo!

Judging by his size, this should be a young man.

He was wearing a snow-white cloth coat, with a wide coat and exaggerated cuffs, like a scholar in a costume film. The night wind blew his sleeves up, making his whole person look particularly elegant.

His feet floated off the ground on the eaves, his waist slightly bowed, and the digital camera hanging from his chest hung down.

The moment this photo was taken was just the moment when Xu Le went out.

So this action of the teenager looks like he is watching Xu Le.

But the moment the photographer pressed the shutter, he seemed to realize something, quickly turned his head, smiled at the camera, and compared a "V" hand shape.

Therefore, this caused the strange phenomenon that his body was still probing down, but his face was twisted.

Because he turned his head too fast, the photo was full of virtual light, and most of his face was virtual and he couldn't see clearly.

Judging from the slightly curled corners of his mouth, he liked the feeling very much.

The young man has a braid at the back of his head.

It is not at all clear how long this braid is in the photo, it can only be seen that it leads to the air, extending infinitely.

If you zoom out of the photo, you can see that there are knots on this braid.

Every other paragraph, you can see one, densely packed.

It's hard to imagine that a person can have such long braids after tying their hair in a knot. This length is completely capable of applying for a world record.

And the braids seem to be full of spirituality, flying in the air.

Xu Le fell into silence for dozens of seconds.

I thought that the so-called pigtailed man was probably just a cultivator with a bit of Taoism.

Now, it has to be reestimated.

While evading his own divine detection, he also left a figure in the photo like a showman.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

Xu Le shook his head and threw the scary thought out of his mind.

If this is the case, then to what extent should this man in white be cultivated?

Emperor Dongyue is nothing more than that, right?

Then there is only one possibility.

It must have been the blessing of some strange formation that allowed him to complete this strange behavior.

It's like the formation of exchanging wealth before, there are no wonders in the world, I haven't seen it, but it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist. What's more, Xu Le himself has not dabbled in the gossip of the five elements, and it is normal that he is not clear.

After uploading the photo to his mobile phone, Xu Le decided to go back to Lao Dao to discuss and discuss, and by the way, inform the prefecture. The man in white indirectly killed so many people, and I think they will be very interested.

Before, Xu Le was a little interested in the pigtail man at most, but now that people have touched the door, he naturally has to return the color.

Thinking so, Xu Le got up and prepared to send the phone over.

Xu Beibei's side seemed to be finished, Xiao Hei noticed Gu Yue'er, and put on a fighting posture, and the strong killing intent frightened Gu Yue'er's face.

At this moment, a small hand directly grabbed the tail of the black cat, and Xu Beibei exhaled angrily: "Quickly choose someone!"

Xiao Hei hurriedly ran back and snapped on the tablet, looking very nervous.

Gu Yue'er looked at this scene blankly, feeling a little messed up in her mind.

Xu Le handed her the phone and asked by the way, "Are you done getting close here?"

Gu Yue'er didn't know how to express her inner entanglement, so she could only respond vaguely: "Hmm...... By the way, what's the use of that picture?"

"It's just a prank, delete it. ”

"Oh. Gu Yue'er put away her phone and didn't think much about it.

Xu Le looked at the two little guys and knocked on the table: "Take it, go to dinner." ”

Xu Beibei was extremely reluctant, and Xiao Hei also resisted.

But due to Xu Le's deterrent power, one person and one cat finally sighed and cleaned up and followed Xu Le.

Before going out, I heard the tablet still yelling: "It's you two pit ratios! I will definitely report you this time!"

Gu Yue'er looked at Xu Beibei's small body, then at Xiao Hei, and mourned for this benevolent brother for a second in her heart.

After the meal, Xu Le contacted Lao Dao, told him about the photo, and asked him if he had heard of this kind of thing.

As soon as the old Taoist heard this, he came to his senses, and he said: "This kind of thing, the disciple must know about it, you come over first to settle this side, and the disciple will slowly analyze with you, okay?"

Xu Le didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he got straight to the point: "There was once a person who also liked to sell guanzi to me, and later, he died." ”

Lao Dao laughed: "I am your disciple, you can't do anything to me." ”

"Strictly speaking, we have not performed the ritual of apprenticeship, and the name of master and apprentice does not exist. ”

"That last time ......"

"As I said at the beginning, it was a test, not a condition for apprenticeship. ”

Lao Dao realized the seriousness of the matter, swallowed his saliva and said, "Ahaha...... Master, you really like to joke, what, isn't it just a strange formation? Wrapped in the disciple, there are many such hidden formations, let the disciple look for it!"

Xu Le knew that he was probably looking for some classics to read, so he didn't wait.

In the middle of the night, Xu Le contacted Hei Wuchang and told him about it. As soon as Hei Wuchang heard it, he was excited, patted his chest and promised to strictly investigate to the end, as long as he found the information of the man in white, he would give back as soon as possible.

Next.

Nan Xiaoxi drove early in the morning, dragged the father and daughter who were still sleeping lazily, washed up and stuffed them into the car. Xiao Hei wanted to follow, but was stopped by Xu Le.

There is a frightening saying among the people, saying that in the first seven nights, cats and dogs appeared in front of the mourning hall and would deceive the corpse.

Although Xu Le doesn't agree with this statement, he doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, there are many children in the Nan family, and there may be a few people who believe in this.

Nan Xiaoxi found out about the existence of Xiao Hei and didn't express any opinion, compared to Xu Lexian's running outside to mess around, it is much more reassuring to have pets.

The family of three soon came to the Nanjia compound.

Xu Beibei has only come a handful of times, and everything here seems very fresh, the little guy is led by his mother, but he is also well-behaved. Xu Le silently followed behind the two mothers, a bit like a silent bodyguard.

Today's Nanjia compound always reverberates with mourning in the air.

There were not a few wealthy businessmen and tycoons who attended the funeral, but everyone was worried, and the atmosphere was really warm.

Xu Le saw the old man he hadn't seen for many days.

Compared with a few days ago, the old man's complexion is much better, but his body bones are not as good as before, and he is pushed by the maid in a wheelchair, pointing everywhere. Nan Zhendong stayed by his side, helping to receive distinguished guests from time to time, in an orderly manner.

The entire Nanjia spent a day in solemn mourning.

During this period, there were no supernatural events, and even the ghost of Nan Zhenguo did not appear.

is similar to what Xu Le thought, what Nan Zhenguo did, it was impossible for the underworld to let him come back to be the first seven, and he should still be stewed in the oil pot at this time.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the guests began to leave the venue one after another.

Xu Le touched the phone in his pocket, a little irritable.

Today, he didn't receive a call from Lao Tao and Hei Wuchang all day, indicating that he had no clue about either side, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

No one likes to be watched.

In particular, the strange surveillance of the man in white gives people the feeling that they are everywhere.

So before digging out his true identity, Xu Le had reason to suspect that he might be in a state of surveillance at any time.

As long as I think about eating, bathing, and even going to the toilet, I have a pair of eyes secretly paying attention to myself...... I can't describe the feeling.

In contrast, Xu Le would rather have a hard-to-head fight with Emperor Dongyue than play hide and seek with this guy.

After thinking about it, Xu Le took out the phone and was about to ask about the progress of Lao Dao.

Just as he was about to dial, Lao Dao called first.

"Master, the disciple consulted the ancient books for a day and found that there are more than 100 ways to hide and hide!"

However, many of these secret methods have been lost, and there are only a few descriptions of the efficacy, and it is impossible to distinguish the authenticity from the fake. Half of them are obviously deceitful and have been deleted by the disciples. ”

"There are more than a dozen left, and the disciples can't distinguish between them, so let's sort them out and send them over, master, you can see for yourself, master. ”