When Han Tu opened his eyes again, he was standing on the dark path again, the memories of good and evil intersecting with each other flooded into his mind at the same time, and he understood what he had been through.

The light flashed, and the ancient mirror embedded in the wall was wrapped in dazzling white light, turning into a meteor across the night, shooting straight at Han Tu, but it stopped at the moment when it was about to make contact, and then drilled into Han Tu's dantian and disappeared.

The people around them gradually gathered around, and they raised the pitchfork beside them, apparently using it as a weapon.

"Hey, stinky boy who is a trickster, you put away the gold!

As soon as Han Tu returned to reality, the memory in his mind was still somewhat confused, and after he got used to it, he heard the other party's request.

At the same time, he also inspected his dantian, and sure enough, as those people said, there was indeed something in his body.

But ah, since this thing behaves like an ownerless thing, there is naturally no reason to hand it over.

Han Tu looked at the people who were holding the pitchfork and getting closer and closer, and said with a smile: "So, are you trying to hurt me?"

East of Tibetan Immortal Town-Luoxian Inn

This is a magnificent inn located in the east of Zangxian Town, even in the palace is also famous, now the time is noon, the inn is endless, lively.

"Eh, have you heard, someone was killed yesterday. ”

"How come, those people are notoriously honest people, who treat people well on weekdays, what kind of people would do this!"

"I don't know, I heard that the murderer was very fierce and had strong martial arts, and those people were killed by cutting their throats and killing them with one blow. ”

"Eh, they're all poor good people, I hope the officials can catch the murderer as soon as possible. ”

It was a sad conversation at a table in the corner of the tavern, but at the table next to it, a child who looked like he was eleven or twelve years old, after hearing what they said, shook his head and chuckled.

If they knew that the so-called honest people in their mouths were doing the business of blocking the road and robbing them, I don't know if they would laugh out loud.

This person is Han Tu, whose thinking has reached the age of nineteen, but his physical age is only eleven years old.

Originally, Han Tu wanted to go back to the fireworks gate directly, after all, a lot of things had happened to him, and he had to go back and think about what he wanted to do in the future.

But after careful consideration, he came to a conclusion, that is, his six or seven years of illusory life may have only passed a few breaths in reality.

The reason for this conclusion is that there were no good people around me at that time, and if I had been motionless for a long time, I am afraid that I would have been poisoned.

In addition, he also wanted to find out Li Xin's whereabouts, although the only clue he knew now was that Li Xin was taken away by a sect that only accepted female disciples, but this clue is also very important, and other clues must be obtained through investigation.

Last night, Han Tu felt very tired, so he came to this tavern to rest for a while, originally only rested for a while, but who wanted to touch the bed, so he slept until noon.

"Xiao Er, I put the money here. ”

Han Tu took out an ingot of the silver that had been scavenged from the previous people and used it to settle the bill. The value of the silver is much higher than the value of the meal. Han Tu understood, and the people around him naturally understood, and suddenly, Han Tu felt that someone was looking at him with bad intentions.

Han Tu held back his glance and didn't say anything, just walked out of the tavern by himself.

As he expected, almost at the same time as he stood up, a teenager in his twenties sitting behind him followed him out.

After a little temptation, Han Tu confirmed that the person behind him was indeed following him. Thinking of this, Han Tu walked towards the remote alley.

It was rather cold, smelled foul, and had apparently been abandoned for a long time.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Han Tu stopped and said, "After following for so long, are you tired?

The young man was obviously stunned when he heard Han Tu's slightly mature words, and then walked out and said, "Hehe, knowing that someone dares to go to such a remote place with him, he is really not afraid of death, I don't understand, what is your reliance." ”

Seeing that Han Tu didn't mean to answer, the young man continued: "Hand over the money, and you can consider leaving you a whole corpse." ”

"Hehe, then why don't you kill me first and then search for the money?"

"Stinky boy, don't blame me if you look for death!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man rushed towards Han Tu, still holding a sharp dagger in his hand.

Han Tu didn't panic, he saw that with a wave of his right hand, black air gushed out from the dantian, and he wanted to go out with the ancient mirror, but things didn't develop according to Han Tu's thoughts.

No matter how much he urged it, the ancient mirror still didn't move, like a dead thing.

Before Han Tu could think about it, the young man's dagger had already come to him, Han Tu was not in a hurry, he squatted down, and dodged the dagger that stabbed him.

Then he took out the nameless dagger from his ankle and slashed it from the bottom up, all the way through the young man's abdomen. The sharp dagger drew a perfect straight line on the young man's chest, and blood spilled in an instant.

Black-red blood spurted from the young man's chest.

After Han Tu succeeded, he hurriedly retreated, so that he was not affected by the black blood.

Han Tu looked at the young man lying in a pool of blood with an expressionless face. Although he had not studied medicine, he knew that he would not live long as he saw the blood and physiognomy of this young man, and even if he didn't do it himself, sooner or later he would be taken away by the heavens.

"Self-inflicted. ”

The reason why I spent a lot of money when I was in the tavern was to attract a treacherous person who did evil, so that I could test the use of the ancient mirror.

But he never thought that the ancient mirror didn't mean to take care of Han Tu at all, which made him feel extremely disappointed, but he was helpless.

Han Tu, who left Zangxian Town, inquired all the way about the sect that only accepts female disciples, but most people have never heard of it, and many people say that they have seen a sect that only accepts male disciples.

Han Tu thought to himself, I know it too......

The hard work paid off, and when he was approaching the fireworks gate, he finally learned from an old man that there was such a sect called Wuxiangmen.

According to him, there are five incense masters in this five-incense sect, all of them are beautiful women, and their disciples are all women.

It turns out that Wuxiangmen is not the native sect of Yueguo, but the founding sect of a small country far away from Yueguo.

The so-called founding sect is the sect established with the construction of the dynasty, and according to the qualifications, this five-spice gate is much older than the fireworks gate.

After returning to the fireworks gate, Han Tu relaxed for a few days, although his body was not much weak, but his spirit was really overdrawn.

In the next few days, Han Tu wandered around the fireworks gate during the day, reminiscing about many past events. At night, he closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, sat cross-legged, and practiced black qi in the way of meditation instead of ordinary sleep.

Gradually, the memory of the time at the fireworks gate became clearer and clearer, and it was only now that Han Tu really broke out of the fog of illusion and turned back into himself.

While strolling around, a young man in a white uniform, gentle and elegant, and with a good demeanor walked up.

Seeing Han Tu's somewhat lost soul, he thought that Han Tu still couldn't let go of the past, so he said: "Han Tu, the dead are great, and the past is like smoke. Now that Wang Wuregret has passed away, you should no longer hold grudges. ”

It was Yu Hao, the disciple of the second elder, who was talking to Han Tu, who came back from his mission and met Han Tu by chance, but the latter looked at him with a rather strange gaze, so he thought that Han Tu might have held a grudge because of the previous Wang Wuregret.

Senior Brother Yu laughed, what he did was just human nature, and I was afraid that I would do the same thing, I didn't blame him. Han Tu understood that the Yu Hao in front of him was not the Yu Hao he imagined.

Yu Hao felt that there was something wrong with Han Tu, but he couldn't guess why, so he had to give up and said, "Yes, although what Wang Wuregret and I did was wrong, fortunately, no one died." Brother Zeng's injuries have also healed, because he was injured before, he did not participate in the mission, but survived safely. ”

Han Tu thought about it, it was really this reason, and chuckled: "Yes." ”

The two suddenly fell silent, and Yu Hao felt a little embarrassed and wanted to leave.

Han Tu didn't mean to say any more, so he didn't keep him, but only when he turned around completely and was about to leave, he asked, "Where is Wang Wuregret buried?"

Yu Hao paused at his feet, and did not look back, but stretched out his hand and pointed to the back mountain, and said, "Count, six from the left in the third row." ”

With that, he left.

Han Tu retracted his gaze and walked in the direction that Yu Hao pointed, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, he walked towards the cafeteria instead.

When the master in charge saw Han Tu coming, he just wanted to laugh a few words, but suddenly noticed that Han Tu's indifferent expression seemed to be very different from before.

reminded me of the rumors about Ning Xinying's Han Tu, and I thought that the rumors were true.

The master in charge of the spoon said with relief: "Han Tu, don't take it to heart, she is still a child, she doesn't know the depth of jokes, and when she grows up, she will be sensible." Her sister is very willful when she was a child, and when she became an adult, she seemed to be a different person. ”

"Hehe, like you said, she's just a child, and when she encounters what she wants, it's okay to play a little petty, so I naturally won't care. Is there any salt?"

"Yes. ”

The master in charge quickly grabbed a handful, put it on the kraft paper in front of him, folded it a few times, and then pulled out a thin line, and packed it.

"Give. ”

"Thank you. ”

Han Tu stretched out his hand to take it, smiled at him, and left.

Leaving the master in charge staring at Han Tu's back, frowning, he could clearly feel the change in Han Tu, but he couldn't say what this change was.

Suddenly, he suddenly reacted, with Han Tu's height of less than one meter six, childlike appearance, but he said such mature words, which is why he looked extremely weird.