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After lying on the bed for a while, he felt a little sleepy, maybe he was a little tired today, so he wanted to sleep a little.

Nuan Qing and Fang Qianqian hadn't arrived yet, Tang Xiaoxi didn't know if she should sleep in, but she really felt sleepy for no reason.

This sudden tiredness made Tang Xiaoxi very uneasy, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only let sleep swallow him.

Feng Ganping, who was far away at Feng's house, looked at Guiying's face, and said with a slight smile, "Baby, what did you see?"

"Ah." Guiying stretched out his hand, scratched in the air, and then opened his mouth a few times.

Feng Ganping didn't get angry when he looked at it, but said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you can't see it, try to let him go for a walk."

Guiying put his chubby fingers into his mouth, then blinked his mouth 'bajibaji', drooling all over his little hand.

Although Guiying didn't show any performance, Feng Ganping knew that it was already doing what it said.

Feng Ganping looked at the ghost baby in front of him, and gently helped it arrange the little robe on its body.

Guiying has always been a symbol of psychic and darkness in Feng's house. Even if Feng Ganping can order him, he still won't force Guiying to do what he doesn't want to do.

Speaking of it, Feng Ganping couldn't even remember any details of the ghost baby's encounter at the time, maybe it was a kind of self-protection of the ghost baby, it looked like a baby, but it could even be called a fairy in terms of thinking and ability.

Perhaps the title Immortal cannot be used to describe the ghost baby in general. Rather than being an Immortal, it is better to say it is...the guardian of hell.

And in Tang Xiaoxi's room, the unconscious Tang Xiaoxi had already got out of bed, he reached out and pulled off the cloth strip covering his eyes, and untied the cloth strip with very light movements.

The long strips of cloth wrapped around Tang Xiaoxi's feet, and finally came to an end when the last strip of cloth fell off.

Tang Xiaoxi blinked his eyes, his eyes were dull and filled with a turbid purple-black mist, but he couldn't see anything when he looked at it.

Rather than saying that it is Tang Xiaoxi now, it is better to say that the one in his body is a ghost baby.

But it can't be said that it is, because the ghost baby's body is still in the Feng family, but the ghost baby that exists in Tang Xiaoxi's body can also move freely.

Tang Xiaoxi reached out and touched his left eye again. The left eye was specially bandaged, and the hollow eye socket was covered with some very curative medicinal materials. He also used the healing talisman to control the flow of blood, making the lost The orbit of the eyeball heals more quickly.

He was quite satisfied with the sentence "Body ghost baby", he looked around, found the door, and walked forward.

After pushing open the door, Guiying looked around and found that although it was already dark, there were still many people walking around in the Chongguang Pavilion.

Tang Xiaoxi's movements were very stiff, maybe because he was not familiar with the adult body yet, he couldn't turn his head, he could only turn his whole body, it looked very stiff, but the people around him didn't notice him.

After dividing the directions, Tang Xiaoxi looked towards Chongguang Peak.

Chongguang Peak is a majestic mountain. The terrain of Chongguang Pavilion is already very high, but it is only halfway up the mountain. There is a very, very long staircase leading to Chongguang Peak. It is not an exaggeration to call it a ladder.

So Tang Xiaoxi naturally walked towards the stairs.

After walking for a while, Tang Xiaoxi came to the steps of Chongguang Peak. The guard of Chongguang Pavilion saw Tang Xiaoxi and asked, "Which sect do you belong to? Why are you here at night?"

Tang Xiaoxi looked at him, then slightly twitched the corners of her mouth and did not speak.

The guards looked at Tang Xiaoxi very strangely, so they looked at each other, and one of them asked, "Hey, I asked you something, why didn't you answer it?"

Tang Xiaoxi looked at that person and smiled slightly.

The few people were baffled by Tang Xiaoxi's laughter, so they wanted to go up and grab him for questioning. Suddenly, a disciple of the Chongguang Pavilion saw movement from a distance, and hurried over.

"What's the matter?" Huang Qianfeng and Wu Cheng walked over, Huang Qianfeng first spotted Tang Xiaoxi, and hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Tang, why are you here?"

Then he saw the bandages on his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Oh, uncle, why did you untie the bandages, your eyes are still not healed."

As she said that, she was about to go forward to pull Tang Xiaoxi, but Tang Xiaoxi turned around and avoided it.

"Huh? Uncle Tang..." Huang Qianfeng, who didn't catch Tang Xiaoxi, was very puzzled. Seeing his slightly strange figure, he suddenly felt something was wrong: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Xiaoxi looked at him, stared at him, but still didn't say a word.

A strange atmosphere was conveyed in everyone's facial features. They all noticed that Tang Xiaoxi was very strange. How could ordinary people remain silent at this time?

What's more, it was very strange that Tang Xiaoxi came near the steps of Chongguang Peak while recovering from his injuries.

So Huang Qianfeng glanced at Wucheng, and greeted several guards, but said to Tang Xiaoxi calmly, "Master, what are you doing here so late?"

Tang Xiaoxi looked at Huang Qianfeng, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Just when Huang Qianfeng wanted to wave his hand to make people come forward, Tang Xiaoxi suddenly spoke.

"Qianfeng, I just want to go out for a walk, what's wrong?"

Tang Xiaoxi spoke very slowly, but her words were clear, allowing everyone to hear them clearly. Huang Qianfeng was also puzzled at the time, not knowing what was going on with Tang Xiaoxi, and didn't know whether he should be taken down or not.

Several guards were also looking at each other. They really felt that something was wrong with Tang Xiaoxi, but he spoke again just now and called out Huang Qianfeng's name accurately, which made them confused.

Tang Xiaoxi looked at Huang Qianfeng and continued to smile, "What's wrong? Qianfeng."

Huang Qianfeng was stunned for a moment before replying: "Ah, I just came out from Chuying with Wu Cheng, and happened to pass by here, and saw my uncle here, so I wanted to come over and ask what happened to the dispute."

"Dispute?" Tang Xiaoxi murmured, "I just came here out of boredom, so you don't have to worry about me, go do your own thing."

Although Tang Xiaoxi said that his abilities were not very high, he still had a status in Chongguang Pavilion, so even though Huang Qianfeng and the others were puzzled, but Tang Xiaoxi said so, there was really no reason to stay.

Huang Qianfeng looked at Tang Xiaoxi, and was about to say a few more words but was interrupted by Tang Xiaoxi: "Qianfeng, I just walked back and went back, you should go too."

The implication was to tell Huang Qianfeng to leave quickly, and Tang Xiaoxi didn't look at the crowd, but turned and left under their gaze.

At this time, Wu Cheng said: "Senior Brother Huang, have you noticed that Uncle Tang is strange?"

Huang Qianfeng glanced at him: "It's strange to see Master Uncle like this, okay?"

Wu Cheng shook his head again: "You didn't see how he turned around just now, and his neck didn't move."

Several people expressed their doubts, and Wucheng said in fear: "I heard that the only ones who can't move their necks are the dead!"

Goosebumps came out from the fright at that time, recalling Tang Xiaoxi's appearance, everyone stomped their feet in fright, Huang Qianfeng slapped him on the head angrily: "You can talk nonsense, Mr. Tang is fine, how could you die! "

Wu Cheng covered his head and said: "But Master Tang is really strange, do you want to tell the people of Yuchumen?"

Huang Qianfeng nodded: "I just heard that Uncle Tang just woke up today, how could he get out of bed so quickly, and Uncle Tang looks really strange..."

Then he turned his head and said to the guards: "Brothers, let me go to Yuchu Gate to see my uncle first, you have to work harder."

After Huang Qianfeng finished talking to them, he pushed Wucheng away.

The rest of the guards also looked at each other in blank dismay, but they all stood at their posts and patrolled without any relaxation.

And Tang Xiaoxi looked at the stairs in front of him and smiled slightly.

Even though the ghost baby was thousands of miles away, the corner of its mouth twitched. Feng Ganping looked at its smiling face, took out a handkerchief and wiped its saliva, and said, "Baby, have you arrived at Chang Tian Que yet?"

"Ah..."

"Are you on the stairs?" Feng Ganping said: "Everything is ready, and when you arrive at Chang Tian Que, you can open your eyes."

"Ah Bobo..."

The stairs leading to Sogo Peak are very long, and the ghost baby moves slowly, and it took about two sticks of incense to reach the top of the Sogo Peak steps.

At the end of the stairs is a very large platform, all of which are made of stones, neatly arranged and meticulous.

There was another big tree on the platform, the kind that more than ten people could not hug together, Tang Xiaoxi couldn't help but stare at the tree.

The lingering mountain peak whistled in Tang Xiaoxi's ears, making Tang Xiaoxi a little unsteady, but he still stood firm, and then walked towards the tree step by step.

Liantian Fangmu, a tree that has grown for hundreds of thousands of years, no one knows its species and age. It existed before the ancestor of Chongguang Pavilion opened Chongguang Pavilion, and it has grown with Chongguang Pavilion for 600 years.

Tang Xiaoxi walked up to Fang Mu and reached out to touch it.

At this time, the lingering wind stopped, and the surrounding air also became still, leaving only the sound of Tang Xiaoxi's touch through the palm of his hand in the whole world.

Trees are inherently spiritual things, not to mention hundreds of thousands of trees, people who have cultivated themselves can naturally hear their voices.

Although most of them are meaningless words and new words, Lian Tian Fang Mu is different.

Tang Xiaoxi clearly heard the voice inside, it was a clear female voice.

The female voice also seemed to feel Tang Xiaoxi's touch, and her own voice came out through Fang Mu: "Miaopo, have you come to pick me up?"

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