"Fuchu ......?"

Li Day's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, so Fu Chu had to look away, she looked at Li Day, and was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"I should have asked you this sentence, right?" Li Yan whispered, he just looked at Fu Chu, and actually saw a trace of panic in her eyes: "Did you think of something bad?"

"No ......!" Fu Chu didn't think much about it, and immediately denied it, as if he was afraid that they would find out something.

After Fu Chu finished speaking, Li Sun and Chu Qize didn't say anything. Especially Li Day, he looked at her without saying a word, and there was still a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

"I just wasn't feeling well...... I'll go back and rest first. After saying that, Fu Chu turned around leisurely and walked in the direction of the door.

......

In the dark of night, Fu Chu lay alone on the bed, tossing and turning, but it was difficult to sleep for a long time.

After a while, Fu Chu simply got up and walked towards the small courtyard outside the pavilion.

The weather was still slightly cool as dawn approached, so Fu Chu couldn't help but shiver, she rubbed her arms slightly, and sat on the stone bench in front of the door.

At this moment, Nangu Mountain is silent.

Fu Chu sat there quietly, his hands on his cheeks, and then slowly closed his eyes, as if feeling this rare tranquility.

Suddenly, she felt as if something was slowly lingering around her body, inextricably linked, but unexpectedly comfortable.

I don't know how long it took for Fu Chu to slowly feel a little sleepy, and she slowly opened her eyes while thinking about going back to the house to lie down for a while.

However, as soon as he opened his eyes, Fu Chu trembled with fright - the originally empty courtyard was now filled with a woman in white.

The woman staggered, hung her head to herself, and walked forward in a languishing manner.

After Fu Chu's gaze fell on the woman, he didn't have the slightest intention of moving away—it was too weird.

The woman seemed to notice Fu Chu's gaze, and the next second, she suddenly paused, and then turned her head faintly.

After the godless gaze stayed on Fu Chu's body for a few seconds, the corners of his mouth showed an inexplicable and grotesque smile.

Before Fu Chu could react, the woman rushed towards Fu Chu, her teeth and claws, as if she wanted to snatch something from Fu Chu.

Her speed was so fast that Fuchu had no room to dodge at all.

Fu Chu subconsciously raised his hand and covered it in front of him. A force suddenly crashed into her body, and her whole body staggered back two steps due to that force, and before Fu Chu could recover her senses, another powerful force bounced the woman out.

The woman's screams then fell into Fu Chu's ears, so sharp that Fu Chu felt a little piercing.

Fu Chu slowly lowered her hand, and the woman in front of her was sitting on the ground, she looked at Fu Chu deadly, her eyes full of resentment.

Fu Chu looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes slowly moved down her body, but he was surprised to find the woman in front of him...... Without feet, not only does she have no feet, she has no shadow.

"......!" Fu Chu was stunned, so, this is ...... Devil?

Fu Chu's fingertips trembled slightly, and there was a hint of vigilance and aggression in her eyes, and when she just wanted to wait for an opportunity to deal with this female ghost, the female ghost turned into a cloud of light smoke and disappeared in front of her eyes.

She looked at the clearing in front of her, dissipating the spiritual power that had just been carried to her fingertips.

At dawn, a glimmer of light on his wrist couldn't help but attract Fu Chu's attention.

At this time, the sun had not yet risen, and the faint purple light on the bracelet made Fu Chu frown.

She raised her hand curiously, and after confirming that the light was really coming from the bracelet, the confusion in her eyes became even stronger.

Fu Chu stared at the bracelet, she vaguely remembered that this bracelet was given to her by her original master, this bracelet had been with her for more than ten years, and Fu Chu didn't know that the bracelet would shine.

The light was faint and looming, as if it hid an endless force.

Fu Chu raised his other hand curiously, and then quietly tapped it twice on the bracelet.

After two clicks, the light disappeared unexpectedly.

Everything was as calm as before, as if nothing had happened.

Fu Chu tilted his head slightly, put down his hand in confusion, and then walked towards the Yuhan Pavilion.

......

The autumn of Nangu Mountain, the sky is clear and clear, and it is also an excellent time for Fuchu to relax.

While all the disciples were meditating there cross-legged, Fu Chu was there cross-legged...... Doze - no way, it's too sleepy, who would have expected that as soon as Fu Chu's little head was stained with the pillow, she was called up by Li Day, saying that she hadn't practiced for a long time, and if she didn't show up again, everyone would really think she was dead.

Because he didn't sleep well, and he contracted the wind chill at night, Fuchu's sleepiness became even stronger. But fortunately, she accidentally contracted the wind cold, and everyone was even more convinced of Chu Duan's previous words "Fu Chu contracted the wind cold".

But I have to say that sitting cross-legged and basking in the sun is really a very pleasant thing, except for ...... Some numbness in the feet.

Fu Chu's sleepy appearance is like a little lazy cat under the warm sun.

"Is it comfortable?" Suddenly, a low male voice fell into Fu Chu's ears, sweeping away Fu Chu's drowsiness.

The familiar voice made Fu Chu's whole person tremble, and after her head rushed forward violently, she opened her eyes as if she had just woken up from a dream.

The surrounding disciples were still sitting quietly and concentrating, as if they were not disturbed by Fang Cai's voice at all.

Fuchu was puzzled, but she didn't think much about it, and when she was about to close her eyes and continue to bask in the sun, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

The man was delicate, and he was sitting beside her with his eyes closed.

A white robe, spotlessly clean, called Fu Chu trembling again - it was Chu Dui.

But isn't he injured and unconscious in bed?

The more Fu Chu thought about it, the more strange it became, and his gaze never looked away since it fell on Chu Duan's side face.

The warm sun fell softly on him, and if you looked closely, it seemed that you could still see the small and scattered dust around him.

Fu Chu looked at Chu Duan, becoming more and more confused, and in the next second, she simply leaned forward and leaned forward, her little hand followed to support her face, and observed this senior brother directly, and the previous questions also came to her mind.

At this moment, Chu Duan, in her eyes, became more and more mysterious.

The air was quiet, the eyelashes of the person in front of him trembled slightly, he opened his eyes, and moved his gaze to Fu Chu's body without hurrying: "Shizun taught you to meditate like this?"