Fang Xiaobei was lying on the bed alone, and he was the only one left in the room.

Before leaving, the curtains were deliberately opened so that the light from outside could shine in through the balcony.

Fang Xiaobei turned his head to look at the balcony, which was golden and full of warmth by the sun.

Looking through the balcony, the residential buildings on the opposite side can be seen clearly, and the noise of the street slowly enters the room, which is actually a little pleasant.

Fang Xiaobei felt a little unreal, he was still fighting to the death with the monster-like lion-faced ghost king last night, but now he was so safe and harmonious that it seemed that nothing had happened.

In the previous life, there would never be such a thing as safety, and the more seriously injured, the more vigilant we must be. Under serious injury, it is not only your enemies who have thoughts about you, but also unknown passers-by around you.

Who knows if he has a treasure on him, and who knows if he has the name of a treasure in his mouth.

Calculating, betraying, and doubting are the microcosm of the whole world in the previous life.

Since his rebirth, he has been reluctant to calculate anything.

To be able to become the Great Emperor, he Fang Xiaobei naturally did not lack these plans and abilities, but at the beginning of his rebirth, he felt that this world was different.

This world is very kind.

Whether it is the brother and sister who have not yet met, or the enthusiastic Yi Shanyun, or the self-acquainted Chu Qian, or Li Cheng, who obviously has no awakening ability but still protects himself.

They all show a certain degree of kindness as if they were nothing.

Even the dense urban buildings and street-lit electric lights all illustrate this point.

Therefore, he is unwilling to deal with this good world with calculations.

It's a pity that there is still a "mystery" in this world, in the dark corners of the hard-to-know, ready to destroy, ready to destroy.

Regarding the results of last night's battle, Fang Xiaobei was still very satisfied.

Retracting his gaze from the balcony, Fang Xiaobei closed his eyes and looked inwardly at his body.

Inside the body, there was a small cloud of aura, only the size of a three-year-old child's fist, floating quietly in the dantian.

That's what we did last night.

According to the formation composed of sacrificial objects, Fang Xiaobei successfully converted the energy dissipated from the "mysterious" event into aura.

Although this aura is only the size of a three-year-old child's fist, it is a good start. It shows that you can start your practice again in your previous life.

With the help of his own knowledge and experience as a great emperor, this new cultivation path will inevitably save a lot of detours and wrong paths, and will achieve a balance between perfection and cultivation speed.

Fang Xiaobei couldn't help but be overjoyed, he couldn't help but start his cultivation path in the new world, breaking through the barriers of the world in the future, returning to the previous life, and looking for Bai Chuan for revenge, it was just around the corner.

Take three deep breaths.

Only then did Fang Xiaobei suppress his excitement.

At present, the body is still full of devastation, and the aura of the dantian is still very weak, and he cannot start practicing yet.

Take good care of your body first.

Fang Xiaobei's heart moved, and the spiritual qi in the dantian flowed out of the dantian, penetrated into the blood, and flowed through the body along the blood, gradually repairing the injuries in the body.

During the repair, the protein glucose in the body is constantly consumed, and the raw materials and energy are continuously replenished for the cells.

The physical exhaustion brought by the repair slowly hit, and before he knew it, Fang Xiaobei fell into a deep sleep.

The light that spills into the room from the balcony is constantly changing, and the light area on the floor of the room changes from large to small, then from small to large, and finally slowly disappears, and the intensity of the light is medium to intense, and finally loses its light.

When Fang Xiaobei woke up again, the room was already pitch black, and the time had come to night.

Almost every residential building across the balcony is lit up, and only a few are dark.

Most people stay at home and spend the evenings, with only a few spending time outside.

The hallway lights were on, and a figure could be heard walking around the room.

Sister Yunli and brother Da Zhuang didn't come home so quickly, so who is outside the room at the moment?

Is it "mysterious"?

After a full day of repair, the aura in the dantian has shrunk by half, and the injuries in the body have recovered a lot, but there is still a faint pain when exerting strength.

Fang Xiaobei endured the pain and got out of bed, picked up the lamp from the table, and tiptoed to the back of the door.

After waiting for a while, the footsteps outside the corridor finally began to approach Fang Xiaobei's room.

Finally stopped at the door.

In the dark, Fang Xiaobei's heart pinched his throat.

The pillow on the bed was put under the futon, pretending that someone was lying on it, and there was a piece of paper rolled into a stick next to the pillow, and Fang Xiaobei also left a wisp of aura on it very luxuriously, simulating his breathing during sleep.

Footsteps outside the door stopped for two seconds.

Fang Xiaobei held his breath behind the door.

The doorknob spun, rotated sixty degrees, and clicked open.

The light from the hallway entered the dark room through the crack in the door and landed on the floor of the room, forming a spot of light.

The door slowly opened, and the spot of light expanded, and a figure appeared in the spot.

Fang Xiaobei continued to hold his breath, staring at the black shadow

The figure moved, ready to come in.

The moment the figure stepped forward, Fang Xiaobei rushed out from behind the door, holding a lamp and smashing it towards the owner of the black shadow.

"it."

The black shadow dodged Fang Xiaobei's attack, and Fang Xiaobei also saw the owner of the black shadow clearly.

It's Xiao Tuoming.

"You kid......"

Before Xiao Tuoming finished speaking, Fang Xiaobei hurriedly apologized.

"Captain, I'm sorry, I thought it was a 'mystery' coming to the door."

"It's good that I hid quickly, otherwise I would have been beaten by your kid." Xiao Tuoming patted his shoulder and sorted out his clothes.

"Captain, why are you at my house?" Fang Xiaobei smiled embarrassedly.

"It's not because of you, come downstairs with me."

Xiao Tuoming stared at Fang Xiaobei coldly, and took the lead to go downstairs, and Fang Xiaobei hurriedly followed.

"Chu Qian made some meat porridge and asked me to bring it to you.

While going downstairs, Xiao Tuoming said.

In the whole house, except for Fang Xiaobei's room, all the lights that could be turned on in several households were turned on.

On the table downstairs was a thermos cup, the lid of which was emitting white smoke.

There is also a porcelain bowl and a spoon next to the thermos cup.

Xiao Tuoming picked up the thermos cup, poured the meat porridge inside into the porcelain bowl, stirred it with a spoon, and stared at Fang Xiaobei downstairs.

"I'm recovering well, I'll be able to get out of bed so soon."

"Thanks to the porridge this morning." Fang Xiaobei sat on the sofa and took the porcelain bowl and spoon from Xiao Tuoming's hand.

Fang Xiaobei took a shallow bite, and the white porridge in the bowl was visibly foaming with meat foam, which was completely different from the white porridge this morning.

"How can you trouble the captain about delivering porridge, the captain came in time last night, and I haven't thanked you yet. Counting this time, I have to thank twice. "Fang Xiaobei Road.

"So your thanks is to hit me with a lamp?"

"How dare I, it's not that I'm worried about another 'mysterious' invasion."

Fang Xiaobei hurriedly explained again, he didn't expect that his captain was quite vindictive.

"There's no need to worry, after the 'mystery' is dealt with, the place where the case took place will become a safe zone, and there will be no other 'mysteries' for a while.

Besides, 'mystery' is not a street gangster, it doesn't happen very often. ”

"I didn't know." Fang Xiao North Road.

"In the future, when you go out, you have to turn on the lights at home, and the power system can warn of the 'mystery' to a certain extent, which you won't know."

"You know, I'm a good student, the school mentioned it before." Fang Xiaobei nodded immediately.