After Mr. Zhizhen sent the man in black away, he pondered in his mind, "How does he know this secret place of mine? What is the purpose of his coming here? It's not just to ask the little master Akabane.
If the situation is such that it’s overturned, right?”
He thought to himself and walked out of the hall.
At this time, Molong came out, saw Mr. Zhizhen, and said quickly: "Mr. Zhizhen, what are you doing? Everyone is waiting for you!"
Mr. Zhizhen entered the hall. He found that something was wrong with the little master Chi Yu, so he whispered to Yun Zhongting: "There was nothing unexpected just now! Why do I feel that there is something strange about the little master?" Mr. Zhizhen looked at it.
He glanced at Akabane and said: "There is an evil spirit in his eyes!"
Yun Zhongting immediately turned his attention to his little master Chi Yu, and saw that Chi Yu was picking up a piece of meat and eating it deliciously, but didn't notice anything.
Yun Zhongting turned around and said to Mr. Zhizhen: "Look, there is nothing wrong!"
When Mo Long saw what they were mumbling, he put his head over and asked in a low voice: "What are you two mumbling about? Is there any secret?"
Both Mr. Zhizhen and Yun Zhongting laughed, and Mr. Zhizhen said: "There is no secret! Have you noticed anything wrong with the little master? I'm talking about the eyes!"
As soon as Mr. Zhizhen said this, the three men's eyes turned to the young master Akabane. Akabane was still smiling and eating and drinking. His eyes showed the innocence and innocence of a child.
As expected, nothing unusual was found, and the three of them were relieved.
After the meal, everyone went back to their houses to rest.
He Xingtian's mood has never been very good. He has a feeling in his heart - Molong, Yun Zhongting, Mr. Zhizhen and Chiyu are truly a whole, and he seems to be an outsider.
The night was hazy, with few stars.
He couldn't sleep, so he left the house and came to the courtyard. A gust of cool breeze blew, and his heart also cooled down. "I am the owner of Zicun Mountain. If I feel unsatisfied, I can just go back."
It's only a matter of inches away!" He thought as he walked forward.
Before he knew it, he came to a room with dim light.
A piece of pipa music came from the house, elegant, low, and slightly sad.
"There is such an expert here! He can actually play the pipa very well!" He Xingtian couldn't help but say something.
The sound of the pipa suddenly stopped.
He Xingtian stopped and looked inside the room. He saw a middle-aged woman sitting in front of the table, holding a pipa, looking up at the window.
"Who is outside the house? Come inside and talk! Don't be sneaky!" the woman said.
He Xingtian was originally a guest. When he saw what the woman said, he quickly said: "Excuse me! I'm just strolling here. I don't mean any offense! Please don't take offense!"
He Xingtian said, and was about to leave here.
"Why are you so polite! We are all people in the world, there is no need to stick to trivial matters! Come into the house!" the woman said.
He Xingtian did not move, but looked into the house again.
The person in the house suddenly disappeared.
He Xingtian was startled, and after taking a closer look, he found that the woman was indeed not in the house.
"Is this your own hallucination?" He was startled and said, "Don't be so weird, come out quickly!"
However, nothing happened.
He Xingtian felt that this was not a place to stay for a long time, "Oh! No matter what, let's leave quickly!"
He Xingtian returned to his room, opened the door, and saw the woman sitting in front of his table.
He Xingtian suddenly shook his head and felt a cold feeling all over his body.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" He Xingtian said.
"What about ghosts? What about people?" the woman said, her tone full of questions.
He Xingtian is also a man who has seen a lot of things in the world. Not only those who are far away, but those who are close are those who are close to him. He Xingtian is not afraid to fight with him.
He Xingtian was also sitting at the corner of the table.
I saw this man with a delicate face and a strong and stubborn look between his brows. He also exuded a kind of Yin Qi, which made people feel cold.
The woman looked at He Xingtian and said, "Have you seen enough? Let me ask you, who are you?"
When He Xingtian heard this, he said: "We? Oh! We are all..."
Before He Xingtian could finish speaking, the candles in the room suddenly went out.
He Xingtian remained in the darkness and did not move.
After a while, a "thumping" sound was heard, and the candle suddenly lit up again.
He Xingtian saw that the woman was still sitting at the table. She was just more expressionless than before.
He Xingtian thought to himself: "Maybe I really met a 'ghost' today!" As he said that, he stood up and took two steps back.
At this moment, there was movement under his feet. He Xingtian looked down and was startled to see two white things of unknown origin rubbing against his legs and feet.
"Ouch! What the hell!" He Xingtian screamed.
The woman laughed heartily, "What kind of hero? You are as timid as a mouse!"
The weather is bad in Hexing. "What are you going to do? Don't be mysterious! Otherwise, I will be rude to you!"
"Mysterious! What do you know? You are just a reckless man!" said the woman.
"Hahaha! You are as virtuous as your master! He is a veritable bastard!" the woman said viciously.
"What nonsense are you talking about! What a 'bastard' and what a 'master', please admit your mistake!" He Xingtian began to trick her.
"Hmph! Even if you admit your mistake, you will be unlucky today!" The woman said, and immediately pulled out a dagger and stabbed He Xingtian directly in the chest.
He Xingtian flew away, and the woman waved the dagger in her hand again, then rushed over quickly, and the dagger stabbed He Xingtian hard in the cheek.
He Xingtian thought to himself: "It's pointless to hide here and there. I'll let his dagger stab me today!" As he said that, He Xingtian flew behind the woman and pushed her.
He fell forward, and the dagger was inserted squarely into his right rib.
However, the woman seemed to have no feeling. She shook her body, and suddenly she sat up again! The dagger was inserted into her body, and not a drop of blood came out.
He Xingtian thought to himself: "Ouch! What did we encounter? It's really puzzling!"
The woman stretched out her hand and pulled out the dagger! Then she stood up again.
The woman raised the dagger and stabbed He Xingtian again.
He Xingtian jumped aside quickly, and the woman missed her again.
The look in her eyes made people shudder.
He Xingtian thought to himself: "We can't go on with her like this! We have to find a way to deal with her!"