"Ahh

At night, when Lin Zhe turned over gently, he touched the wound, let out a low moan, and sweated profusely.

"What's wrong!" Liu Cuidi, who was beside him, was not sleeping deeply, opened his eyes and took out a towel from the bedside to wipe his sweat for him, looking worried.

"It's okay!" Lin Zhe turned his head sideways, and what caught his eye was a cheek full of worry, with slightly wrinkled eyebrows, this face was delicate and beautiful, with middle-aged charm, but compared to Mansally, it was simply a firefly and a bright moon, but after so many years, this face made him not tired of looking at it, raised his right hand and gently rubbed that face, and smiled: "It's good to have you." ”

Although the son is a complete gentleman, he does not know how to make progress, and often cherishes the land of wind and snow, but he, who is a father, is extremely infatuated, even if he sees Mansally's face that should not exist in the world, he still only has his wife in his eyes.

Liu Cuidi let him rub his cheeks with a happy face, and when he wiped the sweat from Lin Zhe's forehead, he put the sweat towel aside and lay back, looking at each other.

"What's wrong!" she asked when she suddenly saw her husband frowning suddenly.

"It's okay, it should be an illusion, go to sleep early!" Lin Zhe smiled, but he remembered the feeling of being watched at that moment just now, and he didn't know if it was an illusion caused by injury, and he didn't care.

"Hmm!" Liu Cuidi replied, and then closed her eyes slightly.

In the bushes in the courtyard outside their room, a black-clothed figure appeared at some point, and the cold eyes lit up the black shadows, making people shudder.

He felt a hint of awareness from Lin Zhe in the room, and hurriedly contracted the range of mental induction.

Bang, after coming over to burn incense, a stone was thrown by him to the steps in front of the door, and the man in black retreated silently under the cover of darkness.

The stone is very small and the voice is very soft, but even if Lin Zhe, who is a high-level spirit gatherer, is injured, his keen perception can still hear it clearly, and the eyes that he just closed suddenly opened, picked up his weapon, and slowly walked out of the room, his sharp eyes scanning around.

Bang!

In the distance, there was the sound of stones falling again, the sound was very soft, and there was no guard patrolling the road wound, so only Lin Zhe could hear it.

Closing the door, Lin Zhe cautiously walked to the intersection where the sound source came, Lin Zhe frowned, he knew that he must have heard it correctly this time, as Kuiyang guarding the city, someone dared to provoke him, so that he couldn't help but be angry in the past two days, and made it worse.

"Who!"

He drew his sword, frowned, walked slowly to the front, and said in a deep voice: "Where is the thief, show up for the city guard"

No one answered him, only the rustling and whining of the cold wind in the dark night through the branches, and the silence made this familiar place seem extremely eerie, and he held back the pain in his left hand, his face distorted, his sharp eyes scanning in the darkness, and his heart was extremely cautious.

"Come out, come out now, this city guard can spare your life. Lin Zhe said in a deep voice, the voice was not very loud, and he did not disturb the guards on patrol, but also to not disturb his wife who had just fallen asleep.

He knew that the other party might not be able to beat him head-on if he didn't dare to come out to see him, but if he dared to sneak into the City Lord's Mansion at night, he would definitely be skilled.

Although he is a Gathering Spirit Realm, he can only sense the changes in the flow of spiritual energy within the range to judge the location of the enemy for the surrounding sense, and he can't compare with Ning Hong, who has the ability to perceive the sea and open up spiritual perception.

In the dark night, in a bush, a pair of cold eyes looked at the leaves in front of them, and the cold light in their eyes flashed to make people chill.

When his heart was full of anger, it was equivalent to a key, in his mind, there was a trace of imperceptible darkness in the memory of the phantom seal, he didn't find that Yin Tang was a little black at this time, and the repeated black qi gradually produced all kinds of negative thoughts in his mind, and a faint red light appeared in those clear eyes.

"Kill him, kill him!" A hazy voice continued to affect Ning Hong's consciousness, making his face covered by the black cloth sometimes distorted, sometimes calm, sometimes hideous......

He didn't realize it in the slightest, because this consciousness seemed to be a spontaneous hatred for Lin Zhe from the depths of his consciousness.

The wisps of black qi seemed to be incomparably dim, constantly spreading, and gradually even the crystal clear spiritual power droplets in the sea of consciousness became turbid, constantly emitting black qi.

It's just a stick of incense time, the black qi filled Ning Hong's mind, and it was entangled towards his soul, and his consciousness was also blurred, just feeling that his eyes were flowering, and a cool feeling rushed into his brain from above the dantian.

It turned out that the Chaos Stone above the dantian released a gray aura, and those black qi touched the gray aura like an ant encountering a desolate beast, and quickly escaped from Ning Hong's mind, and shrank back into the sealed memory of the phantom like a tide.

He didn't know anything about what was happening in Ning Hong's body, even if he felt that he was in a bad state today, he didn't care.

It's just that an hour has passed, and no matter how Lin Zhe shouts, there are no other strange voices.

"Hmph, even if you run fast," Lin Zhe thought that the other party had fled, and just as he turned around and was about to go back to the room and pass by a bush, a sense of death crisis instantly spread to his heart.

Following the sense of crisis, he turned his head and saw a skeleton with a hideous crack in his skull emerging from the bushes, and the aura emanating from that skeleton made him tremble, and this breath even Mansally could not give him.

The skeleton was only four steps away from him, and the trembling feeling from his heart made him too late to scream, and he didn't have time to make an expression on his face. The skin and flesh were instantly steamed dry, turning into a white skeleton, the skeleton was extremely weak, but the cool breeze blew by, turned into ashes all over the sky, sprinkled on the road, and then scattered into the distance, so that the trees near and the houses in the distance were covered with this layer of fine gray particles of tulle.

Ning Hong was frightened of the power of the godless skeleton, he couldn't bear it five steps away before, he didn't expect that even if the high-level spirit gathering didn't scream within four steps, it turned into ashes, it was terrifying, and fortunately, there was a breath imprint given to him by the injured godless god that could bring him close to his skeleton, if the injured godless knew that Ning Hong actually used his skeleton as a killing weapon, I don't know if he would be angry and beat Ning Hong.

Although he was injured and godless, he planted a soul-breaking array in his soul, and it took ten years to find Jizong and give the jade pendant to his master, but the treasures left behind were too useful for him.

The spirit sensed the ashes in that place, Ning Hong did not stop at all, put away the skeleton and disappeared into the night, everything was even smoother than he imagined.

He really wanted to know what kind of cultivation was in the life of the injured god, the skeleton left behind after death was so terrifying, and he still suppressed a small realm and a big realm demon beast under Lei Yuan and died, even so, even after his death, there were cracks on the skeleton, and he didn't kill the demon beast, it was just a seal, which made Ning Hong more and more curious about what kind of realm that demon beast was, and what kind of cultivation it was.

Since he repaired the dantian, some strange things have happened one after another, arousing his endless desire for the truth, in addition to this incident, there are also two pairs of stone lions at the gate of the school palace, and only he can see the image of the young lion inside, this matter he has always kept in his heart, especially the sentence - after gathering the spirit, the petrified spirit.

Although Ning Hong didn't know what it meant, he decided to try it again when he arrived at the Spirit Gathering Realm, which was also the closest to him and the most able to solve the mystery.

Also, the flame seedlings of Yanhua Mountain and the secret realm not long ago, those weird and terrifying, the darkness that seemed to be alive, all made him feel creepy when he recalled it, especially the spiritual power flame incarnated by the phantom, which could even burn the darkness, all of which was beyond his comprehension, making him more and more curious about these things.

But the biggest curiosity is the Chaos Stone that he knows but can't feel in his body, which brings him the rebirth of his dantian, brings him the magical Chaos Technique, etc., making him more and more looking forward to the day when he can take the initiative to use the Chaos Stone and develop the mystery of the Chaos Stone.

However, these are not what he can think about now, what he has to do now is to escape from here as soon as possible, although the coercion of the godless skeleton is only within five steps, but I am afraid that those who have strong cultivation and perception will be aware of it, and once they perceive it, it will definitely cause others to fight.

......

In front of Zhou Tai's bed, a man in black didn't know when he came, looking at Zhou Tai who was sleeping with lewdness, the man in black did not hesitate at all, stretched out two white and thin hands in the dark night and pinched Zhou Tai's neck, Ning Hong's body was transformed by the Chaos Stone, how powerful it was, Zhou Tai's eyes were only half open, and he didn't breathe.

Ning Hong just snorted coldly, looking at the dead Zhou Tai, the anger in his heart surged, a wisp of black gas surging in the memory seal, his face couldn't help but overflow with a strange smile, even he didn't notice it, but after a while, a cool feeling made him come back to his senses, came outside, and disappeared into the night with Zhao Guiting, who was knocked out by himself.

Not long after, a plainly dressed teenager walked out of the night in front of an inn, which was an inn that was open all day, and one of the few inns in Kuiyang City that was fully open.

Ning Hong walked into the inn, the sleepy-eyed shopkeeper suddenly had a spirit, looked at the sleeping girl on Ning Hong's back, and greeted him with a smile that I know, Ning Hong didn't explain, put a tael of gold on the counter, and then another guy sat up from the table and respectfully brought the two into a guest room on the second floor.

Closing the door and carefully putting Zhao Guiting on the bed to cover the quilt, Ning Hong sighed.

Although he has nothing to do with himself, he pities the desolate appearance of this young girl who was still young and energetic a month ago.

Took out a few taels of gold from the storage bag and put them on the table, Ning Hong turned his head to look at Zhao Guiting, jumped out of the window without hesitation, and disappeared into the night.