We came to a hotel not far from Panyang Street to stay, this big night to see a few of our old men staying, the hotel front desk beauty couldn't help but be curious to look at us a few more times, but was frightened by Xuankong's cold eyes, hurriedly registered for us.

When I got to the upstairs room, I was just lying on the bed when a white shadow flashed through the window, followed by a face peeking into the room through the window.

On this big night, if you were an ordinary person, you would definitely be scared out of heart disease.

The woman in white stood outside the windowsill, looking directly at me lying on the bed with a pair of eyes, which made me even more irritable.

I got up, walked to the windowsill, closed the curtains, out of sight and out of mind.

Lying on the bed again, my mind was full of confusion, and the figure of the long-haired young man lingered in my mind, accompanied by the words of the old man in black.

"You are the nourishment, he is the root ......"

In the end, all the hard work will come to naught, and all the work is to make a wedding dress for that long-haired young man?

No, that's not the end for me!

Even if he is really my past life, I can't let him take away everything that belongs to me, and my fate can only be in my own hands!

This night, I thought a lot, a lot, without the slightest sleepiness.

Of course, I can't sleep even if I'm sleepy, and there's a crazy woman outside the window who wants my heart, and I can't help but be wary of her.

The night passed in a blink of an eye, and when it was dawn, there was a knock at the door outside.

When I opened the door, I found the old beggar standing outside the door with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, slightly tired, and it seemed that he had not rested all night.

"The people from the other side of the Daomen are here, and the drunkard and Xuankong have already gone downstairs!"

Hearing him say this, I hummed, washed up, and was about to go downstairs, when I turned and walked towards the windowsill. The curtain was opened, and the woman in white outside had disappeared for some time.

Forget it, leave her alone.

I walked out of the hotel with the old beggar, and not far from the hotel, at the breakfast shop, the drunkard and Xuankong were sitting there eating steamed buns and fritters, and there were a few old Taoist priests around them, as if they were afraid that they would run away. Needless to say, those few must be the old Taoist priests of Maoshan.

The short old man from Longhu Mountain was also there, and the few old guys with him should be from Longhu Mountain, and they were talking carefully around the woman in white, and the woman in white didn't seem to want to deal with them.

The old beggar and I walked directly to the drunkard, picked an empty table next to them and sat down, and asked the owner of the breakfast shop to bring a few steamed buns and two bowls of egg soup, and eat and drink with the old beggar, while listening to the conversation between the old Taoist priests in Maoshan and the old guys in Longhu Mountain.

"Don't delay time, follow us back to Maoshan after eating, don't play any tricks......"

"Xuankong, some things are not what you think, many of the things he showed you are not true, you already have demons in your heart, after going back with us this time, three years of meditation will definitely be able to eradicate your demons......"

"Drunkard, we can tell you unequivocally that after this incident, the Daomen will never allow such a thing to happen again. There is a law in the yang world, and there is order in the underworld, and all the people in the yang world who do things for the underworld must be checked by the Daomen......"

When those old things in Maoshan talked to drunkards and Xuankong, they still glanced at me from time to time, and some of the words were obviously said to me.

Damn, I shouldn't have saved these old things last night, I don't know how to be grateful and secretly poke and poke to warn me, what the hell!

And the side of Longhu Mountain is much gentler, and it can even be said to be pitiful.

The short old man and the others persuaded the woman in white with hard work, and all of them looked very aggrieved and worried.

"Grandma, you can't eat this kind of thing, you don't have ginseng or anything like that...... Hey, that's even more inedible......"

The woman in white was eating steamed bun fritters, which seemed to be the first time she had eaten something like this, and she looked very novel. At the same time, she also tasted the garlic cloves on the table, and her eyes were also shining and she was very interested.

At this moment, the woman in white seemed to have a little more human touch, and she was no longer the cold and indifferent appearance of last night.

Could it be because after she dug out my heart at that time, her arms were infected with the power of black lotus, which caused her temperament to change slightly.

Anyway, those old guys in Longhu Mountain have a headache now, and they want to stop the woman in white from eating these things, but they don't dare to really stop her, as if they are afraid that they will anger her.

The drunkard glanced at me at this time and said lazily to me: "A few old guys from Maoshan and Longhu Mountain are here, they can basically represent the people from the Daomen who came this time, just tell them if you have anything to say!" ”

Hearing the drunkard say this, those old Taoist priests from Maoshan and Longhu Mountain looked at me with uncertain expressions and a little flickering eyes.

I broke the garlic clove in my hand and said softly: "I don't have anything to say, whether you should warn or threaten, I only have one word." Don't touch the people around me, and don't think about calculating me, the consequences are not something you can afford! ”