After seeing Yan Zhao take it, Xia Ren stared at her big eyes and gently stroked her lips: "No, you have to be confident." If you keep being so confused, you'll kill yourself. ”

"In a few days, you'll be out of town, so get ready. ”

In his opinion, this big-eyed girl was indeed a little confused and excessive.

What did my brother-in-law and grandfather do... She didn't even know, and thought that the two were just ordinary people.

Yan Zhao was stunned on the spot, stupidly looking at the back of the young man leaving, she was a little expecting that the somewhat thin and thin figure would turn around and look at her.

Then she will be happy.

Xia Ren heard her heart, but he never looked back, just walked to the land engulfed in the miserable white mist, to a place she couldn't see.

He was not stupid, and he could clearly feel that this girl with a lovely face had a crush on him.

If it was in his previous life, there was such a soft girl with both appearance and background who favored him, he would feel that he had won the jackpot and be happy.

But now it's different, the two are not from the same world at all.

This kind of affection is only because Yan Zhao saw his quiet side, just because the two don't know each other well, just because she is a little girl who repairs the garden, and he is a mysterious boy who reads every day in the garden.

So much for.

It's just a little girl's love fantasy.

He gave the second pill to Seinfeld, who took it without the slightest hesitation, without even listening to the explanation first.

He needed to show his loyalty with such an attitude.

Of course, Xia Ren didn't tell him that this pill could hear what was going on in his heart.

Then the handsome young man took the down-and-out middle-aged man directly to the front of the Blue Fish Pavilion.

"Go in and pick up a book of exercises, you're still too weak. ”

"I can see your forbearance and your ambition. But your strength is too weak, go in and choose a book of exercises, and then copy a copy and take it away. ”

"By the way, don't go to the top floor. ”

The middle-aged man with the face of the Chinese character responded respectfully, and then entered the attic to carefully select, and finally he picked a fragment of the book, called: Luo Chen Jiuqu.

This is a rather mysterious footwork, and it consumes very little internal force.

In the middle of running, he can use his pace to make people fall into the illusion, and it is clear that he is close, but it seems that he is still far away. But this kind of footwork that uses visual illusions can even have an effect on grandmaster-level characters.

What's more, Seinfeld had obtained the first half of this exercise by chance before, and it was fate that he was able to meet the rest at this time.

Many of the questions that had been bothering him before, after reading them, suddenly felt like they were opened.

If this subtle footwork is paired with his Fury Knife...

The middle-aged man clenched his fists.

This demon obviously has a big plan, and this is your chance!" Seinfeld thought unconsciously.

He soon returned to his hut and began to practice.

Xia Ren returned to his residence alone, breathing and meditating, and the appearance of a sloppy drunkard was imprinted in his mind.

For a person like him, who has extremely keen senses and has already had a ghostly internal force, it is not difficult to deliberately control himself to dream about a person.

All that is required is to reproduce it in the subconscious mind over and over again, and then control one's consciousness in a shallow dream.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... Eleven minutes... An hour...

Almost.

Natsuhito told himself, and then he relaxed his body, and a feeling of extreme exhaustion welled up from his body.

The body began to sway, and then naturally collapsed to the soft bed in the back.

In a deep sleep.

A blackened, dry bone suddenly slammed into the edge of a cliff in the dream.

Where is this?

In a daze, the handsome young man tried his best to control himself and looked into the distance.

There is no mountain in the distance, and there is no mountain at your feet.

So where did this cliff come from? It seems to be a conceptual cliff, not a real one.

Since it's a dream, then... Check it out. It's going to be fine!

With a slight movement of his mind, the handsome young man suddenly took a few steps forward.

However, he found that he did not go out, or that no matter how far he walked, the distance from him from the cliff did not change in the slightest.

Syllable!

Another bony hand was set up on the edge of the cliff.

Xia Ren narrowed his eyes quietly. What is it under the cliff of my own concept, and why does it give me a sense of fear?

And also... Evil snooping!

He didn't dare to run, for fear that he would wake up by accident. After all, at this time, it was only in a shallow dream, and it was just to wake up the worry-free of the drunken dream and death palace.

On a cliff that didn't exist, the dry skeleton finally crawled out, its skeleton glowing with a strange blackness, and soon began to grow flesh at a speed that was visible to the eye.

From the internal organs of the chest, to the limbs, to the facial hair...

And then there's a wine gourd! This wine gourd actually grows!

It's all going fast.

The next moment, the image from the dream was gone, and the cliff was gone.

Xia Ren suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a middle-aged man sitting at the yellow-veined round table opposite him, who was not handsome, but he was also very attractive, his eyes were vicissitudes, despair, sadness, pain, mixed with all kinds of negative emotions.

"It's alive again. Carefree sighed.

"Is there any wine?" and then he quickly asked the second sentence, as if it didn't matter where he was at the moment or who was in front of him.

"I'm not Murong Han. ”

Wu Wu raised his head, he still remembered the face of this monster very clearly, and he smiled slightly: "If there is no wine, you should send me back." I've lived enough anyway. ”

"Where are you going, are you going back to the bottom of that cliff?" Xia Ren narrowed his eyes slightly.

The carefree expression has not changed, still lazy and lazy, and the body has begun to lie on the table, with a look of being drunk without alcohol.

"You can see that cliff, and it deserves... Monster. Merely... When you see that cliff, it sees you. ”

Carefree rolled his eyes and smiled mysteriously: "It will come to you." ”

"Who is it?"

"I can't say it, I can't even think about it, and even when I'm saying it, I'm implying to myself that it's just a jar of wine. ”

Xia Ren was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "I think I understand." Such a presence ... I've met one too. ”

He didn't dare to think about the side face of the strange woman in the glass shards in the mysterious forest under the moon before...

I am afraid that I will be dragged into the terrifying ancient woman's boudoir again in the next moment.

"Let's change the subject. Xia Ren hurriedly said.

"Good. Carefree obviously didn't want to continue on the topic either.

Xia Ren said: "I'll take you to the wine cellar, the Xia family should have a lot of inventory, you can choose at will." ”

"But before I can do that, I need you to understand one thing. ”

Without waiting for him to speak, he pulled out a smile: "Murong Han is dead, right? So you want to be my new partner." ”

"Yes... Anyway, there aren't many things I care about in this world. ”

"Don't worry, since I have chosen you as a partner, unless you are defeated, otherwise... I will not betray you. ”

"Just like at that time, if it weren't for Murong Han being beaten by you and running around like a lost dog, I wouldn't have made a deal with you. ”

Xia Ren said: "You can understand nature is the best, let's go, let's go to the wine cellar." He pushed open the door, and the ghost fog outside the door suddenly poured in, and the handsome young man smiled and walked into the fog.

His form was quickly swallowed up by the miserable white beast.

Carefree was stunned for a moment, and followed out of the house.

For a moment, he only felt that his surroundings were full of fog as thick as substance, and he couldn't even see a meter away at all, even if he lowered his head, he could only see his chest.

It was as if his lower body had been completely engulfed.

After he took two steps, he realized that something was wrong, that the fog did not seem to come out of its own nature at all.

This ghostly feeling, what is it...

Countless memories flashed through his mind, and then he quickly made a judgment, though he was still a little unsure.

"It seems to be the smell of the group of people in Tiger Villa who are mingling with the ghosts..."

This group of people's ability to fight the enemy is already extremely strong compared to the normal human forces, but when they fight head-to-head, they can never be the opponent of the people of the Immortal Palace!

What they are better at is using the Yin Ghost Assisted Formation to improve their overall strength.

Could it be that in addition to this monster, there are also people from Tiger Mountain Villa in this Xia family?

Carefree slowly frowned.

Then he stretched out again, "What do you do with those troubles..."

But since I have to test my ability, I naturally can't be tested.

So, he took the wine gourd from his waist and wiped the greasy gourd mouth.

With a pop, the wooden cork in the mouth of the gourd was pulled out, and he raised his head and took a sip.

The dark purple spicy liquid flowed down his throat into his body, and his eyes suddenly became clearer, and he could vaguely see things three or four meters away, but it was still not enough!