Are you really lying? After eating in Dongcheng, you came to Beicheng to digest your food? Then you deliberately wandered in front of my house, and you ran away after I came out.

How insane!

…

Fang Che successfully blocked Zhu Shaoyun and threw all his depression and melancholy on Zhu Shaoyun, so he was in a good mood.

Walk all the way back to the Magi's Residence.

But when he was still five or six miles away from the Magi's Residence, a figure flashed in front of him, and a man appeared in front of him.

"Deacon Fang?"

Fang Che looked intently, but he didn't recognize him. He had never seen this person before in his mind, and he was very strange.

A middle-aged man, wearing a starched white robe, with a pale face and a slightly thin figure. The robe is very wide, and his temples are slightly gray.

The eyes are deep and cannot be seen.

From the outside, he was clearly a normal Jianghu person, but Fang Che still felt keenly that the other person was filled with an inexplicable smell.

It was a...sense of ghostliness.

"I'm Fang Che, who are you?"

Fang Che secretly put his guard up.

"Mu Cangyun, an idler in the mountains, was entrusted by someone to come here to deliver a letter to Mr. Fang."

The man who called himself 'Mu Cangyun' smiled, but looked at Fang Che with eyes full of scrutiny and exploration.

Fang Che felt as if his entire body had been stripped naked by this man's gaze.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

Master!

This person didn't look like he was delivering a letter, and he definitely didn't have the slightest fondness for me.

But where have I ever offended such a person? Why don’t I remember?

"What letter?" Fang Che asked.

Mu Cangyun took out a thin letter from his arms, handed it to Fang Che, showed a cold smile, and said: "This is my letter to Deacon Fang, and I hope Deacon Fang will read it carefully and consider it carefully.

"

He smiled faintly and disappeared in a flash.

Someone came out of nowhere, and a letter came out of nowhere.

Fang Che pondered for a moment, picked up the countless scriptures with both hands, and opened the letter.

The above are two very simple sentences.

"You are not allowed to contact anyone in the Nether Palace, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

It was actually a warning letter.

There is also a signature: Yin Yun Xiao.

"baffling!"

Fang Che felt that Monk Zhang Er was confused. Who was this Yin Yunxiao? Why did he give a warning out of nowhere?

People who stay away from the Nether Palace?

I haven’t even interacted with anyone... Huh?

Fang Che suddenly remembered something, hurriedly opened the letter and read it again.

Nether Palace?

Fang Che suddenly remembered the last friendly battle between the saint in Nether Palace, Lan Xinxue.

It became clear immediately.

This person’s purpose is to prevent himself from coming into contact with Lan Xinxue!

But who is this Yin Yunxiao? Such a letter came out of nowhere...

"I guess he's a bitch, and a rather stupid bitch at that. He actually signed a letter warning his love rival, so he took the initiative to send him a clue."

Fang Che had already come to a conclusion in his mind.

Then his mind changed: "But this letter will not come for no reason. Since this letter has come, it means one thing: the disciples of Netherworld Hall are about to start practicing in the world.

Among this group of training disciples is Saintess Lan Xinxue.

Moreover, Lan Xinxue must have said that she would come to the southeastern Baiyun Continent to guard the main hall to find her.

That’s why this licking dog named ‘Yinyunxiao’ suddenly became jealous.

But this matter is really nonsense to Fang Che.

Even an unforeseen disaster!

He simply couldn't understand how someone could be so stupid as to do such a thing and send such a letter! How unconfident was this?

He hid this letter in his arms very preciously, looked at the night sky, revealed his face, and sighed with great vicissitudes, showing a look of puzzlement and confusion.

Then he slowly went back.

He seemed to be in a heavy mood.

But I have been thinking in my heart that Nether Palace is coming to practice, which is a good thing. How can I drag Nether Palace into this maelstrom?

This is an opportunity.

After he left, Mu Cangyun walked out of the darkness again.

Looking at the direction Fang Che was going away, he was speechless.

Take out the communication jade and send a message: "Young Master, the letter has been delivered."

"How did he react?"

"He seemed very confused and couldn't figure his head out."

"Well, I understand, then come back."

"good."

…

Fang Che returned to the Xianshi Residence. Ye Meng immediately brought hot porridge and said with a sweet smile: "Why are you back so early today?"

"There's nothing to do today."

Fang Che smiled, finished the soup, held Ye Meng in his arms, and said, "Aren't you bored at home alone every day?"

"boring?"

Ye Meng was stunned for a moment and said, "How could I be bored at home?"

This rhetorical question shocked Fang Che.

After a moment of silence, he said: "Yes, how can you be bored at home?"

He laughed and said, "Go to bed early tonight."

Then he said: "There should be nothing going on these days, I will be back very early."

Ye Meng's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise: "Really?"

"real!"

"very nice."

Ye Meng felt a sense of excitement all over her body, and said, "Then I will prepare dishes every night for you to come back and eat together."

Fang Che only felt his heart being touched, and after a long time he said: "Okay."

In the evening, afterwards.

Fang Che hugged Ye Meng's soft and fragrant body and put his head on the pillow.

I didn’t think about anything, and I didn’t even practice any exercises.

Just simply enjoy a feeling called 'the warmth of home'.

Slowly I discovered that I actually liked this feeling.

At such a time, those bloody plots, plots, and life-and-death crises... all seemed far away from me.

It seems that days like this can last forever...

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but smile.

Then he sighed softly and silently, and his smile turned into self-deprecation.

"Fang Che, you think so beautifully... How long can you live like this in your life?"

The corners of Fang Che's mouth faintly outlined a trace of smile lines in the darkness.
To be continued...