Chapter Seventy-Seven: He Zhiming

There was a lot of noise outside the courtyard, and inside the small building in the courtyard, Xiao Feng's brows were furrowed tightly.

Luo Yaxi had come to him several times, but Xiao Feng never wanted to see this woman again.

Whenever he saw Luo Yaxi leave with a sad look on her childlike face, Xiao Feng always felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

But he quickly tightened his mind and put his thoughts away, he didn't want to and didn't dare to see Luo Yaxi again.

In the dark, he always felt that this female general had a lot of ties with him, which made Xiao Feng have murderous thoughts several times, wanting to nip this bond in the bud.

But every time he hesitated, he gave up the idea of killing Luo Yaxi again and again, and he hoped that the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor would appear as soon as possible.

But the more he looked forward to it, the more fate seemed to want to pay attention to him, and the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor refused to appear for a long time.

"Brother Xiao, why don't you want to see me. Outside the courtyard, Luo Yaxi had a haggard face, staring at the small courtyard, her eyes were filled with tears.

In the past, Xiao Feng always thought that cultivating immortals was very magical, because it was very mysterious, but this will make Xiao Feng know that the original relationship is not much simpler than cultivating immortals.

Luo Yaxi has lived in Luofu since she was sensible, and she has never left Luofu, nor has she ever thought of leaving Luofu. For her, the whole world is her whole world.

The appearance of Martha's bandit made Luo Yaxi very frightened, she didn't know what the future would bring, and she didn't know if she could face it herself, because everything was strange and full of fear to her.

When Old Man Luo talked to her about Shangxian, she realized that the world was not only Luofu, but even bigger than Qingliu Town.

Things in the world are not just fun in books, many things do not exist in books, but the facts have happened, and she became curious about Xiao Feng, who is an immortal, for the first time.

Curiosity is often a door to the unknown, which can lead to a bottomless abyss or to a wider world.

And once the door of curiosity is opened, people are often unconsciously trapped, and others can't pull it and can't extricate themselves.

When Luo Yaxi knew that her father was going to sacrifice her to a strange immortal, she was desperate, but in her heart she was even more curious about who could make her father sacrifice his daughter.

Luo Yaxi did not refuse, because she knew that she had no choice, and this was the best outcome for her.

Even if she gambled on the lives of all the people of Aoyagi Town, she couldn't escape the clutches of Ma Da. Besides, she can't be so selfish.

When she came into contact with Xiao Feng, she found that this man was very special, different from all the men in Luofu, he didn't blindly want to please her, he didn't have the demeanor that all the men she had ever seen should have, or rather, he was even more mysterious.

After a night of talking, Xiao Feng opened a whole new world for her, and she unknowingly stepped into Xiao Feng's role.

The encounter in her hometown, the life and death of her relatives, the coldness of the Dustless Sect, and the helplessness of Wanxian Island all deeply attracted Luo Yaxi, she really wanted to understand this man, she wanted to know how many other stories he had.

The more she wanted to know, the more she cared about Xiao Feng's every attitude, and when she asked to see Xiao Feng outside the hospital for the first time to no avail, she panicked.

"Why doesn't Brother Xiao want to see me? ”

"Brother Xiao is not angry with me. ”

"Brother Xiao doesn't hate me anymore. ”

These questions were like a spell, mercilessly haunting and haunting her.

These questions are like hideous ghost faces, constantly harassing her. made her fall into nightmares one after another unconsciously.

Gradually, Luo Yaxi felt that if the world did not have Xiao Feng, maybe the world would become gray and white.

If she couldn't breathe under the same sky as Xiao Feng, the air would be frozen. She also couldn't survive.

A curious door made her fall into the abyss from which she could not extricate herself.

Xiao Feng didn't answer her, and the door was closed and had no intention of opening.

A shadow, standing outside the courtyard gloomily, until the moonlight approached, she was still reluctant to leave.

Because she was afraid that if she left, Xiao Feng opened the courtyard and would not be able to see her.

In the distance, in a corner, a yellow-robed scholar watched quietly, his face was very painful.

Pictures kept flashing through my mind. In the picture, Luo Yaxi is either dancing to the flowers, or standing in the pavilion, throwing fish food to feed the carp in the pond. Or flick the strings, full of intoxication.

No matter which picture it is, Luo Yaxi's face is full of happy smiles, but at this moment, Luo Yaxi can no longer see a trace of a smile, and some only have a sad look.

"Pseudo-Taoist, you are a demon, return me Yaxi. The yellow-robed scholar had a desperate and painful expression on his face, leaning against the corner of the wall, but his eyes were extremely resentful, staring at the closed gate of the small courtyard, and the hatred in his eyes could burn the entire small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, Xiao Feng's brows furrowed tightly, everything that happened outside was in his divine sense.

He was also very helpless in his heart, Xiao Feng knew very well that Luo Yaxi's feelings for him were only temporary, and everything was because this woman was not deeply involved in the world, so she would be blind because of curiosity.

And the yellow-robed scholar He Zhiming has feelings for Luo Yaxi, and Xiao Feng also knows it, but he doesn't want to participate in it.

If he was still on Earth, if he wasn't an immortal cultivator, it would definitely be a good thing to have a girl like Luo Yaxi like him, a beautiful thing that he could wake up with a smile when he dreamed.

But he is an immortal cultivator, and his will is to pursue immortality, the pinnacle of the Great Dao.

Xiao Feng never wanted to block his avenue because of his children's affection.

What's more, Luo Yaxi is just an ordinary person, and it is impossible for him and her to have a future.

Maybe Xiao Feng practiced in retreat a few times, and Luo Yaxi would get old, and if he practiced a few more times, Luo Yaxi might become a pile of loess.

Accepting such feelings is nothing more than making him a little more painful and a little more distracted in his cultivation.

Xiao Feng also thought about teaching Luo Yaxi to practice, but the avenue was ruthless, and he couldn't protect himself, how could he manage Luo Yaxi.

In this case, it is better not to get involved, perhaps it will be a good thing for him and her.

In his consciousness, Luo Ya left the small courtyard at night.

Xiao Feng slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed helplessness.

But the next moment, his brows furrowed tightly, and his expression was gloomy.

In the courtyard, billowing black smoke suddenly rose from the southeast corner, and in the night, the southeast courtyard jumped into flames. The fire continued to spread towards the houses in the small yard.

And outside the courtyard, in a corner of the wall, He Zhiming's hideous face showed a cruel smile.

He gritted his teeth, his vicious gaze was always staring at the fire, watching the fire continue to spread, and his face became more and more hideous.