At night, An Dongyuan really came over again.

He seems to have an inexplicable obsession with Ji Zimo, and he has to get his hands on it.

Bai Rao and An Dongyu were holding their breath and lying on the high place of the eaves, observing the actions below.

The two of them had changed into their night clothes and blended into the night. The breath-holding talisman is also a high-level talisman given by Ji Zimo, and even if a Jindan monk comes over, it can't be easily discovered.

Bai Rao looked at Ji Zimo, who was dealing with An Dongyuan below, and still raised his inner question: "The An family, a waste ruffian, has it always been like this?" ”

For some reason, this An Dongyuan gave her a different feeling than what she had seen in the Demon Abyss Forest.

An Dongyuan in the Demon Abyss Forest is even more domineering, and in the face of "beauties", he will not pay attention to leaving a good impression like during the day.

From drugging Ling Long, it can be known that according to his character, it should be forcible and robbed.

"It doesn't seem to be, he hasn't been so 'polite' in the past."

An Dongyu has the impression that every time An Dongyuan sees her, he has to taunt her and her mother a few times, and when she is unhappy, she has to beat her a few times.

"Well, then we need to pay more attention to this eldest young master."

Bai Rao suspected that An Dongyuan might have been taken away, but he still had a little memory.

Otherwise, how did he survive Ling Long's attack? Among those people, there were also those who were stronger than him, and none of them survived.

"Okay." An Dongyu and Bai Rao have the same concerns.

This An Dongyuan gave her a feeling of unease.

After Ji Zimo had no big problems here, Bai Rao left for now.

They flew on the eaves, their movements gently, without alarming a single tile.

After several circles, we reached our goal.

They glanced at each other, in An Dongyu's nod.

Bai Rao stayed in the eaves to let out the wind, while An Dongyu entered the ancestral hall to look for the hidden female Gu.

I thought it wouldn't be too difficult, but it would soon be difficult to get my hands on.

But things were still unexpected, An Dongyu flew up to the eaves and shook his head at Bai Rao.

The female Gu has been relocated.

Helplessly, Bai Rao also gave up tonight's action and returned to An Dongyu's room to discuss again.

If nothing else, they will have to stay in Anfu for two more days.

Bai Rao and the others entered through the back window, and as soon as they entered, they smelled the smell of blood in the air, and the room was pitch black.

I could only use the moonlight to barely see the round table in front of me, and a figure was sitting upright.

The figure was motionless, and Bai Rao called tentatively: "Senior brother? ”

"How's it going?" Ji Zimo responded.

Bai Rao and the others were nervously shielded from breathing, and when they heard Ji Zimo's answer, they inhaled heavily.

"Senior sister thought something had happened to you."

"No, I'm not as reckless as Fang Xiuran."

So, Bai Rao, who lit the oil lamp, found that there was a corpse in front of Ji Zimo, who was talking about his steadyness.

The blood flowing all over the ground turned dark red, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they avoided Ji Zimo's feet one after another, without touching the corners of his clothes.

"What's going on?"

Bai Rao didn't complain about Ji Zimo's behavior, but he didn't expect Ji Zimo to start without saying a word, so decisively.

"Oh, he's got too many hands and feet, help clean it up."

There was no blood on Ji Zimo's body, but his folding fan was stained, and he was wiping the red dots on the folding fan.

An Dongyu subconsciously swallowed her saliva, a little afraid of Ji Zimo, and quietly retreated behind Bai Rao.

"Then it's a bit of a hassle now, how to deal with it?"

If it's outside, it's okay to say, but they are in the An family, and the one who died is the only eldest son of the An family.

Ji Zimo frowned, obviously not thinking about what to do.

"Has the female Gu been destroyed?"

If it's ruined, run directly, as for the aftermath of this guy, there will be an anxious family.

An Dongyu shook his head: "I didn't find it, most of it was An Liu's transposition." ”

An Liu is the mother of the An family and An Dongyu's nominal "mother".

She was the childhood sweetheart of the head of the family, and she was an ordinary person.

This is also one of the reasons why her children are weakly talented.

Mother Gu was hidden in the ancestral hall, which An Dongyu overheard when she returned to An Dong's house some time ago to help An Dongmei bring things, and she was also seen taking it out one night.

It's just that at that time, she hadn't built a foundation yet, otherwise she would have acted easily.

"I'll see if I can handle this corpse."

Qingmo was still asleep at this time, and Bai Rao had to try to see if he could take out the painting scroll alone.

If you can, you can throw An Dongyuan's body into the picture scroll.

As a result, there was no surprise, and Bai Rao couldn't take out the scroll.

Ji Zimo proposed: "Otherwise, I will directly take him out of Anfu and throw him to the suburbs, or deep in the mountains." ”

"No, I can't leave Anfu now. Every time at this point, they will have someone to keep an eye on the surroundings and not allow people to enter or leave. ”

This is a strange regulation for so many years.

No matter how big the matter, you can't go in and out of the house, otherwise you will be thrown directly to the ancestral hall to receive family law.

An Dongyu anxiously walked around the room, if someone found An Dongyuan dead here, the result would be unimaginable, not just family law.

There are not many monks in the An family, because they pay more attention to the inheritance of their children while obtaining monks.

Even if she is the most talented, she can't escape the words of those elders, and the head of the family will be pressured to exercise the family law.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Bai Rao, but there is a kind of fear of that family law in her body, and she has suffered a lot before.

Bai Rao comforted An Dongyu who was eager: "Don't worry, I have a way, give me a little time." ”

Bai Rao spread out the scroll in his senses, and then threw the Phantom Butterfly Grass seed into the scroll where they couldn't notice.

Then meditated on the side, seemingly cultivating, but in fact using spiritual power to ripen the phantom butterfly grass.

The ripening conditions of Phantom Butterfly Grass are not as harsh as those of Dragon Yin Grass, and once the spiritual power bottoms out, there is already a tendency to mature.

Bai Rao ate a Gathering Spirit Pill, and then instilled spiritual power.

Fortunately, before dawn, the phantom butterfly grass was successfully ripened, and Bai Rao was right.

Qingmo woke up at the moment when the Phantom Butterfly Grass matured and took the initiative to appear in front of Bai Rao.

The "Spirit Planting Method" in the sea of knowledge jumped and turned the page, staying on the detailed page of the phantom butterfly grass, and the gray icon lit up.

Bai Rao received spiritual power feedback, and in this way, he advanced in An Dongyu's stunned and became the seventh layer of qi training.

"You're going to devour a corpse with it?"

An Dongyu looked at the picture scroll that appeared, thinking of the magic sword that was sucked away by it, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

That's a contribution point that has been saved for a long time.

But the thought that it also solved An Dongmei, who she hated the most, was also relieved.

And, who made her inferior to others.

"That's right." Bai Rao commanded Qingmo to devour An Dongyuan, who had fallen to the ground.

As soon as Qingmo woke up, he had food, and he was very happy at this time, and he went over and swallowed An Dongyuan's corpse.

Naturally, Bai Rao didn't take it out, and put it in the storage ring at the moment of maturity.

An Dongyu was amazed at the promotion with Bai Rao one night, and didn't notice her small movements.

Ji Zimo saw it sharply, but he didn't ask.

When Bai Rao looked at the ground again, the blood was gone. I didn't think too much about it, thinking it was Ji Zimo, who was a cleanliness addict, used cleanliness.

But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, another person wanted to come to this room.

After seeing who it was, Ji Zimo, who had always been calm, was also a little difficult to collapse.