"Why didn't Su Yang come to me yet..."

"According to the time, he should be here."

"Why didn't I write down Su Yang's phone number?"

Liu Chengfeng is like a beggar, sitting in the corner, and there is nothing to love.

He had the heart to borrow a phone call and call his own son.

But with his father's broken mouth, if he makes this phone call himself, I'm afraid that within half a day, it will spread throughout Shanhai City.

Do you still have the face to go back?

"It's better to..."

"Let's switch personalities..."

"Maybe at this time, let him come out and be more suitable for a sinister society."

"I will do the things that are blessed, and I will leave the work of hardship to you."

"Good brother..."

"Help me!"

With muttering to himself, Liu Chengfeng took a deep breath and suddenly closed his eyes.

Half a minute later.

Liu Chengfeng slowly opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

"Why am I still sitting in this damn place?"

"Isn't it supposed to be back in the City Lord's Mansion already?"

"Where's my fur coat, my bodyguard?"

Liu Chengfeng fell into doubt.

"Damn!"

"He can't be scared and dare not come out, right?"

"Uncle Day!"

"Who will call you out when you're happy, why don't you help me, Lao Tzu will suppress you in the future, and you won't want to come out in your life."

Liu Chengfeng's expression was fierce and he said viciously.

In response to him, there was only infinite silence.

Liu Chengfeng closed his eyes again and opened them without believing in evil, but the promise was already doomed.

"Hehe..."

"After I go back, I'll see a psychiatrist and kill you."

"you!"

In the end, Liu Chengfeng could only threaten with a fierce inward-looking look, got up weakly, and wandered aimlessly through the streets, trying to find some free food.

"The mall..."

"Yes!"

"There are free tastings at the mall..."

"Damn, I forgot."

As if he suddenly thought of something, Liu Chengfeng's eyes lit up and he left in a hurry.

……

"Mist in the clouds..."

"The fog here seems... It's the same as the land of the burial immortals. ”

Su Yang looked at the scene in front of him and whispered softly.

The entire cloud mist villa area is built on a mountain.

The whole mountain has been developed.

Those dense trees were cut down, leaving only a few, staggered, delicate.

And with the gurgling stream, it flows down from the top of the mountain.

Even in the middle of the day, there was still a slight mist on the mountainside.

As for the top of the mountain, it is no longer visible.

"The fog does not disperse, and the fairy rhyme is self-contained."

"Although in the mortal world, beyond the mortal world."

"This formation..."

"Extraordinary."

Taibai sat in the driver's seat, looked around, and subconsciously blurted out, with praise in his eyes.

Su Yang was no longer surprised by Taibai's habitual surprise.

"Another flash of inspiration?"

Taibai nodded faintly.

"Hmm."

Su Yang was a little curious: "In the past, when you commented, you were always high and despised everything, why didn't you have it this time?" ”

Taibai still had that cold look: "In my subconscious, being able to arrange such a formation here is also a rare amazing talent, and there is nothing to mock." ”

"Tsk."

"It's not easy to hear you take the initiative to praise people."

Su Yang said with a smile, and then stood up on the carriage, looking at the fog around him, although he was still smiling, his eyes narrowed: "This fog is too familiar..."

As he spoke, Su Yang mobilized a wisp of immortal power, slowly swirling between them, and constantly changing their order.

"Sure enough..."

"It's the same as the place where the immortals are buried."

After a long time, a wisp of mist was born from Su Yang's hands.

Su Yang waved his hand and dispersed the fog at his fingertips.

"The Land of Burial Immortals..."

"Mist in the clouds..."

"Spring Breeze Crossing..."

"It seems that some things are not what I thought."

"Sometimes... Even if it is seen with the naked eye, it is not the truth..."

Recalling the place of burial immortals, what the middle-aged man in the green shirt said before he died, Su Yang's smile became brighter and brighter.

"If you put it all together..."

"You seem to have dropped far more pieces than I thought."

"But sometimes, the game is too big, and when the flaws are revealed, it's harder to finish."

Su Yang muttered to himself, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Taibai.

Although Taibai has lost his memory and his temperament is a little colder, he has to admit that he is very discerning.

Su Yang just glanced at him, and then he waved the long whip in his hand and slammed it on the horse's buttocks.

The horses neighed and galloped along the mountain road to the top of the mountain.

"There's a disability ahead."

When he was about to rush into the mist, Taibai spoke lightly.

Su Yang didn't speak, just a familiar butterfly fluttering.

Taibai realized in an instant, followed the butterfly, rampage in the mist, and after a while, rushed out of the mist, heading straight to the top of the mountain.

There is only one villa on the top of the mountain, with a wooden structure, full of simple and elegant charm.

The fog, retro-style architecture, all of this proves that Su Yang has found the right direction.

But Su Yang didn't have any expectation at all, as if he was just going through the motions.

'That person' knew that he had exposed his flaws, and he could still let Su Yang grab his tail so easily and touch the melon along the vine, which only proved that Su Yang was too incompetent in the previous fifteen years.

For a long time, the carriage stopped at the top of the mountain.

Su Yang jumped out of the carriage.

The cripple seemed to want to follow Su Yang, but was stopped by Su Yang.

"Huh?"

The lame man looked at Su Yang with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"I don't believe you yet."

Su Yang responded lightly.

Very honest, no beating around the bush at all.

The lame man nodded slightly, equally without joy or sorrow, and sat back in the carriage.

"Watch him for me."

Su Yang pointed at Taibai and instructed.

"Don't you don't believe me?"

The cripple spoke lightly.

A smile appeared on Su Yang's face: "Compared with him, you are more credible, anyway, the result is the same." ”

As he spoke, Su Yang turned around, came to the location of the door of the villa, and gently clicked the door, looking very polite.

"Hello, please open the door."

Unfortunately, there was silence in the villa, and there was no response at all.

But Su Yang still had the patience to knock again.

"Salute first, then soldier..."

"It's over."

Su Yang turned his head and looked at Tong Tong's position, as if explaining, and then kicked on the door.

One foot fell, and the quaint wooden door was torn apart!

"Ordinary door..."

"I thought there would be formations, traps and the like."

Su Yang was a little curious and walked into the villa.