Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 62. Chapter 62
three days later.

Su Dai's home.

An Le sipped hot tea in the room and sniffed it lightly.

A strong and fragrant medicinal fragrance came from the small courtyard.

"It's done!"

Su Dai joyfully walked in holding a small jar of freshly refined elixir.

"Fellow Daoist An, come and taste this newly released Shiquan Daobu Dan."

These Cheng Dan are round and plump, with a rounded surface, without any protrusions or wrinkles.

Just smelling the fragrance of this medicine seems to prolong life.

An Le was not too polite, picked up one and threw it into his mouth, savoring it carefully.

Feeling the surging medicinal power, he praised: "Not bad, the quality is excellent."

These days, An Le didn't go to the animal farm anymore.

It's not that he doesn't care about the reward, it's just that...it's uncomfortable to get along with each other.

After the relationship with Lu Ming was exposed, colleagues who used to communicate on an equal footing became more or less flattering.

Coupled with the imminent spiritual disaster, he really didn't want to work.

Simply practice at home day and night, rarely go out.

The only communication with outsiders is to occasionally come to Su Dai's house to have a meal, chat and relieve the heavy pressure in my heart.

at the moment.

Su Dai's robe was still stained with dust, and her hair was loose in front of her again, looking sloppy.

But at this time, An Le could understand her approach.

It is definitely not a wise move for a beautiful single woman to wantonly show her beauty in this kind of place.

Seeing An Le's perfunctory look when she answered, Su Dai asked tentatively.

"Fellow Daoist An, you... seem to be in a bad mood?"

"Is it that obvious?"

An Le raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that Su Dai, who had always been dull, would see what was on his mind.

"Because of that?"

An Le and several neighbors all mentioned that the disaster was coming, and suggested that they prepare supplies in advance.

But Su Dai was the only one who really listened to it.

"Yes."

An Le nodded, the tea in her mouth seemed to be getting more bitter.

During these three days of deduction, he actually survived the initial cold wave.

But after the cold wave, it is eternal night!
Yong Ye, this is An Le's adjective for the post-cold weather phenomenon.

There is no day, only night.

The wind and snow howled and the chill was bitter.

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, there are still evil spirits lingering.

The entire Akabane Manor, as well as the surrounding areas, fell into such a disaster.

An Le didn't know how long the eternal night would last.

Because, he has never lived to see the sun again.

Even he is so difficult, let alone the mortals and casual cultivators of Akabane Village.

Of course, the possibility of [The Man Abandoned by Heaven] deliberately targeting it is not ruled out.

these three days.

An Le has actually been waiting for news from the Lu family.

I want to use their authority to remind the people of Akabane Village to prepare early.

It never occurred to me that there was no reaction at all.

It's as if he didn't know about it at all.

Lu Ming has written fewer letters to An Le recently, and seems to have encountered some troubles.

In his letter, he vaguely mentioned a foundation-building cultivator named Xiang Ren, who came from the Akabane Sect.

The other party may be the source of the trouble.

Lu Ming was so overwhelmed that he couldn't free up his hands to do things.

It was precisely because of the inaction of the Lu family that An Le became more and more depressed.

However, it is impossible for him to tell Su Dai about these things.

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this evening.

An Le meditated cross-legged on the bed, gradually making up her mind.

Perhaps his accumulated accumulation for so many days finally paid off.

boom!
An Le was shocked.

A gleam flashed in his eyes.

After the mind is clear.

Under the traction of some kind of air mechanism, the spiritual power in his body was activated by itself, breaking through an invisible barrier.

Qi practice eight layers.

"In this way, I feel a little more confident."

After silently adjusting her breath, An Le took out a special magic weapon and made final preparations.

This is a microphone that records and plays sound.

After two o'clock, An Le made a deduction.

【armor! 】

The gray substance squirmed out of his body surface, almost covering his whole body.

On the knees, elbows and other parts, sharp and thick long horns grow.

Can be used as an offensive or defensive means.

On An Le's head, there is also a pair of towering horns.

The face was replaced with another one, and the gray substance covered the facial features.

The eye sockets are two large bright red prisms, dyed by a little blood.

It looked hideous and terrifying.

Like a ghost!

The more terrifying the image, the easier it is to deter the enemy in battle.

Meanwhile, no one could recognize him anymore.

"call--"

Taking a deep breath, An Le quickly left the hut, running in the night like a ghost.

　I wish everyone a happy May Day. I want to rest for half a day today, so there is only one chapter.

　　It's too bad to have no manuscript.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)