He and Chitose can be sure that Zhuang Nanjia is the body of an ordinary old man in his seventies and eighties, and outsiders are all in his old age, no matter how strong his spirit is, his body will eventually be like an old mansion hollowed out by termites, and it looks like a frame, but he doesn't know when it will collapse with a bang.

This is also too strange, how can anyone specialize in cultivating the soul, regardless of the body?

If the body is decaying, where will the soul be placed?

"In general, alive...... The longer it exists, the stronger its soul power will be. Chitose said lightly, "Its cumulative promotion is different from true power, diligent study and hard practice may make it more solid, but when it comes to heat, it still has to endure for years." ”

She made a judgment: "Whether he is in his seventies or eighties, his soul power should not reach this level. ”

Yan Saburo's thoughts extended to a wider area: "There is only one special case in Zhuang Nanjia, or is his clan all like this?, or is it only Xincha and the Divine Messenger?" No wonder Chitose resolutely forbade him to approach the temple at night. It turns out that there is a nest of monsters in there.

Monster.

No wonder they keep themselves in captivity, put on a high posture, and do not come into contact with civilians.

Chitose shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't know, "Anyway, how much truth do you think is the information he revealed about the Hidden Remnant?" If the foundation is wrong, the inference will naturally be wrong.

"It's not necessarily fake. Since the evening, Yan Saburo has been pondering this question, "But there must be something to hide." I always felt that the part he hid was the point. ”

This feeling did not come from the beginning, but it was clearly and distinctly in his mind.

Chitose said quietly: "It's okay to cooperate with him, remember to be careful every step of the way." ”

"From the moment we got on the boat in Yokosahama, he was watching us. Yan Saburo's heart was bright, "Fortunately, he doesn't know our roots, so he doesn't dare to act rashly." ”

"If he really comes back for revenge, he will secretly plan it. Chitose put his hand on his cheek, "We are not familiar with the people in the Tibetan country, and I am afraid that we will have to borrow his strength." ”

It is not easy to borrow strength, but also to be careful not to be used as cannon fodder. Alas, they had come to track down the whereabouts of a stone, and why were they swept into this bottomless whirlpool?

The task of the wooden bell is really getting harder and harder.

Chitose stretched and leaned lazily on the bed.

Yan Saburo looked away from her small waist and said softly, "Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow." ”

The couch here is almost as big as a bed. The boy went to lie down on the couch and slowly closed his eyes.

......

Before dawn the next day, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Saburo thought it was Zhuang Nanjia visiting, but when he opened the door, he found that the visitor was unexpected:

Sinus buds.

They have been busy for the past few days, but they have not seen the little girl, and conversely, Dou Ya has not appeared for a long time.

"Miss Dou?" It just so happened that Yan Saburo slept soundly last night, and was almost woken up by a knock on the door, so it was inevitable that he was untidy. He thought it was Zhuang Nanjia, and he didn't straighten his clothes and came to open the door.

He has been growing his body, although his body is thin and his lines are getting tougher and harder. Dou Ya was less than three feet away from him, his eyes touched the slightly chestnut skin on his chest, and his eyes suddenly didn't know where to put them.

"Yan ......" She swallowed her saliva and was about to speak, but she saw a slender jade hand stretched out from behind the young man, first pressing it on her shoulder, and then sliding down to Yan Saburo's chest.

His hands are long, his fingers are like peeling the roots of shallots, and his nails are dyed with bright Kodan.

The lotus root arm bullying the frost and snow, it was so white that it was dazzling, not to mention the lazy female voice also sounded at the same time: "Who, disturbing people's dreams so early in the morning!"

Immediately afterwards, the beauty mantis head poked out from behind Yan Saburo, her hair was unkempt, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes seemed to be dripping with spring water.

"You, you!" Dou Ya stuttered. Look at her, and then look at Yan Saburo. The two men were also disheveled, and their faces were reddish with the same faces.

It's early in the morning, ...... they last night, last night?

"Wait. Yan Saburo "snapped" and closed the door, and quickly pulled Chitose's arm away from him, before warning her in a low voice, "Don't mess around!"

Mo said that Dou Ya was taken aback, and he was also frightened. Chitose's fingertips were cold, and the skin that crossed it was subconsciously tight.

She seemed to poke at his heart, and the coolness penetrated directly into his heart, making him want to shiver.

He didn't like it.

Chitose pursed her red lips: "How fun?" Dou Ya's eyes were shocked, as if he had seen a ghost. Really, she has never seen a man or a woman sleep together?

Ahem, she and Xiao San are in the same room.

Yan Saburo quickly straightened her clothes, and at the same time said to her, "Put on your clothes!" One of her collars slipped to her arms, revealing her snow-white and rounded shoulders.

He looked at it and felt dazzling.

Chitose was reluctant, but did as she could.

The young man took a breath and opened the door again: "Please come in." ”

Dou Ya was stunned for a while, and it wasn't until Yan Saburo spoke that she walked in blankly.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Huh?" she wasn't quite conscious yet.

"What's so urgent about running so early in the morning?" Chitose reminded her, turning around and picking up the strawberries on the table and throwing them into her mouth.

Hearing her voice, Dou Ya finally came back to his senses: "Ah...... I met Ding Yunzheng this morning. ”

"Ding Yunzheng?" Yan Saburo was stunned, and Chitose also turned around when he heard this, and glanced at him. This action has become natural for the two of them, but in Dou Ya's eyes, it seems to have a heart.

"Where?" the two of them asked in unison. They saw with their own eyes that Ding Yun was lured into the forbidden land by the priests of the Tibetan Country, and followed up with a tricky nest spider.

It stands to reason that it was a missing person, why could Dou Ya still be seen?

"In Sanssouci Valley. Dou Ya bit her lower lip, "I passed by Baohua Pavilion and saw him just coming out of it. And

And I didn't wear a mask!"

Yes, the little girl didn't drip the water of true vision, if Ding Yunzheng was also in a black robe + covered face, she would definitely not recognize it.

Chitose replied: "Just use your true face and walk on the road openly?"

Dou Ya nodded: "Yes, countless people have seen it, but they didn't take it seriously, probably thinking that he was a native of the Tibetan country." I called out to him, but he ignored me and walked through his nostrils. ”

"Nostrils to the sky. Chitose chuckled, "It's no different than before. ”

Yan Saburo's face was solemn. He knew a little bit of the inside story, from Jing Qing, from Zhuang Nanjia, and from the Forbidden Land Temple. Together, they can give birth to an ominous thought.

He suddenly asked, "What about his entourage Min Chuan?"

"I didn't see it. ”

Yan Saburo confirmed again: "You saw Ding Yunzheng, he was alone?"

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