Time!

Now, what Suningan needs most is time.

In the past few days, he has been fighting and clashing with people, and it won't be long before his strength will be known by those who have ulterior motives, and if those people want to deal with him, it will no longer be as simple as before.

The next time you make a move, it will be thunderous.

Of course, it is easy to solve this problem, as long as his strength improves by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, far beyond what he is now, with the help of the system, this is not difficult, but, again, he needs time.

Need to be able to survive this wave.

In this way, Suningan should buy time to leave overnight, as long as he returns to Changningguan, it will not be so easy for those people to deal with him, they need to act under the restrictions of certain rules, it is impossible to be completely simple and rude.

However, he still has one more thing to do.

That is to find Hua Tianyu, who is nicknamed Hua Shusheng, he must avenge the woman in red, so that he can truly complete the contract, and borrow the power of the woman in red Wanjun in the future to have no trouble.

This matter has already been seen.

It's no longer about looking for someone in the middle of nowhere.

Previously, Suningan grabbed Xu Fang and cursed him to death.

In the process of devouring the other party's soul, the woman in red invited by the god obtained Xu Fang's memory, and Su Ningan also sensed those pictures through her, under normal circumstances, these things would be thrown away like garbage.

Gaining other people's memories is inevitably affected by their emotions.

If you don't want to become schizophrenic, it's better to do less of that.

At the beginning, when Fan Minghui was cursed, Fan Minghui's will was firm, even if his soul was devoured, he was not completely desperate, and on the premise that he never collapsed, he didn't get much, they were all useless memory fragments.

However, this time, Xu Fang did not have the strong willpower of Fan Minghui.

He collapsed very quickly, it can be said that he had no intention of resisting, the whole person was completely flat, his spirit was wide open, like a house without a door, allowing people to come in and out, Su Ningan obtained a lot of garbage memories through the woman in red, but he also found some useful things.

Among them, there is the whereabouts of the flower scholar.

After handing Wanjun over to Xiao Zhennan, Hua Shusheng left Cixi and went to the next door Guobei County for a period of time, and later, knowing that Wanjun committed suicide at Xiao Zhennan's house and had no trouble, he secretly returned to Cixi.

He lived in the courtyard that Xu Fang bought for him in Xiguan.

Even in the real world, Su Ningan can feel Wanjun's restlessness in the anomalous containment hospital, since she got the enemy's information, she has been restless, if it weren't for the system's strength, I'm afraid she would have possessed him to take revenge.

This matter must be resolved before Suningan can leave Cixi County.

After that, he walked out the back door of the righteous hall.

From a distance, I saw a long dragon of lights swimming towards this side, it should be someone from the Yamen, after all, the matter is so big, it is impossible for the Yamen not to react, they are in the same city, they can delay until now, Yang Nan and his catchers have done their best.

Suningan turned to leave and disappeared into the night.

Soon, he walked out of the city through the secret passage of the Yiqi Hall, and sneaked silently towards the courtyard where the flower scholar was, not to mention that there was no one on the street at this hour, even if there were people, it was impossible for them to see Su Ning'an's figure.

The silent snow song of the wild goose falling is not only a knife technique, but also a body technique, which is a little more agile than the simple pursuit of speed, and the turning and moving are more light, Suning runs safely and quickly, and feels like he is about to fly.

It was an extremely pleasant feeling, and it made him feel happy.

Soon, he was at his destination.

The yard is in the north of Xiguan, which is far away from the wharf area, and the commercial atmosphere is not very serious, it is mostly two or three yards before and after, which are connected to each other, extending from south to north, and there are hundreds of acres.

Most of the people who live here have small assets.

After all, if you want to live in such a yard, you will inevitably have to invite a few servants and the like, and you can't do it without money in your pocket, and the poor ghosts are only worthy of living in a dilapidated grass hut in the east of the dock area, where it doesn't cost a few dollars.

When he arrived at the place, Suningan did not enter the courtyard.

He stood in front of the door, looked at the yin stop charm on the door, and raised his hand to remove it, although this thing still has spirituality and is firmly attached, but after Suningan runs his internal strength, he burns his qi and blood, and it is still easy to get it down.

That's enough!

Then, Suningan took out the mahogany comb from the system, put it on the door knocker, and then, ran the body to ask the gods to descend into the world.

Wanjun suddenly appeared beside him in a red dress, looking at the courtyard through the courtyard wall, her eyes were extremely complicated, and all kinds of emotions flowed.

In the end, there is only resentment.

With the mahogany comb as the medium, Suningan did not directly kill the qi and blood consumed by the method of sacrificing the gods, and the time was completely sufficient, so he did not urge Wanjun, but waited silently.

Wanjun bowed to Suning'an, and then disappeared through the wall.

In fact, Su Ningan can borrow Wanjun's perspective to see what happened, but he is not a voyeur who likes to watch torture and killing, so he is not interested in it, so he closes his eyes and concentrates on running the exercises.

A cold aura spreads around the courtyard.

There was a scream, but the scream could not be transmitted out of the courtyard, at this time, this courtyard had become an enchantment of its own, and the reason why Suningan could hear it was because he and Wanjun had a bond and a causal connection.

Su Ningan originally thought that the waiting time would be longer, so he carefully carried his qi and blood, so as not to make a mistake when he couldn't support it.

After all, there is a thrill in revenge alone.

Pleasure is a thing that naturally grows as long as possible.

However, it didn't take long for Wanjun to appear in front of him wearing a red dress through the courtyard wall, her black hair hanging low, covering her face, and only the snow-white pointed chin occasionally flashed, naturally, she couldn't see her expression clearly.

There was no communication between them, so she threw herself into the mahogany comb, and at the same time, Su Ning'an's spirit had a sense, and some kind of confinement disappeared, and in addition, the causal line between him and Wanjun became much clearer.

The contract is fully generated.

Suningan took a few steps forward, picked up the mahogany comb, retracted the system, and put it back in the anomaly containment chamber.

After that, the cold and strange aura dissipated instantly, and a strong smell of blood came from the courtyard, a bit like the smell of a slaughterhouse.

How much blood does a person have to shed to form such a smell?

I'm afraid that the blood in my whole body will run dry.

Suningan shook his head and turned to leave.

Next, he didn't stop at Xiguan, and he didn't care about going to the inn to call Lu Tao, so he went straight to Changning Temple, which can be said to be like an arrow.

Go to the place where the embroidered clothes guard is located to seek refuge with Master Tan?

Hiding in there may be safer than in Changningguan, but doing so will completely hand over the initiative to others, and build everything on the reliable foundation of Master Tan, to be honest, with the memory of his previous life, it is difficult for Suningan to put his heart into people.

Again, people can only rely on themselves!