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The medicated bath needs to be soaked continuously for an hour. There is a fire stone under the tub, so Wei Lin doesn't need to worry about catching a cold if the water is cold.

For some reason, he always felt very sleepy, perhaps because it was too late.

He counted the time, and it was still an hour early, so he leaned against the edge of the tub and closed his eyes.

Waking up from a drowsy sleep, an hour had passed for a long time. He got up and put on his clothes. When he tied his belt, the scales on the side of his waist loomed again.

He glanced at it and ignored it, and he didn't know why.

When I returned to the room from the bathroom, the moon was already in the sky outside the window, and the bright moonlight penetrated the window and sprinkled on the ground, glowing with silvery warm light.

A nightingale chirping came to his ears, and he vaguely felt a little strange.

How can there be a nightingale above the gate of heaven?

He stopped in front of the window for a moment, and a nightingale flapped its wings and flew towards him. It stood directly on his shoulder and folded its wings. It moved its two claws carefully, and rubbed against him.

He blankly raised his hand to stroke Nightingale's back. Not only was Nightingale not disturbed, but it even rubbed against the side of his face very affectionately.

This nightingale appeared so abruptly that Wei Lin didn't know how to react for a moment.

While he was in a daze, the nightingale jumped up and down on his shoulder, and a gray feather fell from its wing.

The feather fell lightly, and Wei Lin stretched out his hand to catch it. When he pinched the feather with his fingers, a man's voice suddenly came from his mind.

[The subordinate Jiufeng refers to the owner of the valley. 〕

Someone is communicating with his spiritual consciousness.This was the first reaction in his mind, Wei Lin was so frightened that his hands trembled that he almost didn't pinch Lingyu.

He looked around nervously, the night was getting dark outside the window, and he couldn't see anything unusual at all.

He withdrew his searching gaze, and then thought that in the world of cultivating immortals, the sound transmission of the divine sense could be thousands of miles away, and the person who called himself Jiufeng through the sound transmission with him should not be here.

The nightingale on his shoulder was still bouncing happily on his shoulder. It is estimated that this nightingale was used by Jiufeng to communicate with him in order to avoid being noticed by Duan Xi.

When I first transmigrated into this world, I felt that it was strange that the original owner's subordinates had disappeared. So they were all hidden in the dark?

He couldn't figure it out, what exactly did the original owner want to do?

He calmly suppressed the doubt in his eyes and pretended to be calm, and said silently in his heart: [What's the matter? 〕

[The soul of Suzaku has been found, but Xing Laogou is watching very closely, and there are still heavy restrictions. It will take a while to break through and rescue Suzaku. 〕

Suzaku...

Wei Lin clenched the feather in his hand.

Suzaku was originally one of the original owner's subordinates, Duan Xi's mother.But in the original plot, Suzaku has been killed by the original owner himself, and sealed the soul in a plum.

The information given by Jiufeng is completely contrary to the plot of the original text.

It is impossible for the original owner who killed Duan Xi's mother not to know that Suzaku was there, and it is even more impossible for his men to rescue her.

At this time, Wei Lin had to doubt the authenticity of the plot where the original owner killed Duan Xi's mother.

[The owner of the valley? 〕

Jiufeng on the other end couldn't wait for him to respond for a long time, so he couldn't help calling him in doubt.

When he came back to his senses, he didn't have any memory about the original owner, which made Jiufeng suspicious, so he replied as concisely as possible: [I see, you can figure it out. 〕

Just after he finished saying this, he heard movement outside the courtyard, and the nightingale on his shoulder was startled, flapped its wings and flew out of the window, and the sound transmission of the divine sense in his mind was also cut off.

"Ma'am, what are you doing so late at night?"

Outside the courtyard gate, Duan Xi with red hair and black clothes folded his arms, raised his chin slightly, and looked at him with an inexplicable expression.

Wei Lin twirled the nightingale feather in his hand, with a calm expression: "A little cutie broke in, so I just teased it."

Duan Xi squinted his eyes: "What about the cutie?"

"Scared away by you."

Wei Lin glanced at him coldly, then closed the window.

Duan Xi stared at the warm yellow candlelight through the window paper. It didn't take long for the room to darken, and the people in the room seemed to go to rest. He stood outside the courtyard for a while before turning and leaving.

In the darkness, Wei Lin didn't feel sleepy at all, his mind was full of things about Duan Xi's mother and the original owner.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that things are far from being as simple as they appear on the surface.

If Suzaku wasn't killed by the original owner, then who killed her?And who took away Duan Xi's sister?Why did the original owner never explain to Duan Xi?Or did it explain Duan Xi's disbelief?

What happened to the original owner and Duan Xi a month ago?Why did the original owner go crazy, and why did he let all his subordinates lurk in the dark without moving, knowing that he might die but still take risks alone?

What role does the Xing Laogou in Jiufeng's mouth play in this?

Questions came one after another, Wei Lin felt his head was going to explode.

Puzzled, he took a long breath, and simply emptied his head and didn't think about anything.

Drowsiness came quickly, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The shadows of the trees are whirling outside the window, and when the night wind blows by, the crisp sound of the branches and leaves shaking one after another.

In the dark room, someone walked slowly, and finally stood by the bed.

The dark clouds were blown away by the wind, and the moonlight spilled into the house through the window paper, illuminating half of the visitor's face.

It is Duan Xi who has gone and returned.

He stood beside the bed, with his right hand resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes as deep as an abyss stared at Wei Lin's sleeping face without blinking.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally moved, released his hand holding the sword hilt, and turned towards Wei Lin's hairpin.

A trace of pure spiritual power protruded from his fingertips and pierced into Tianling again.

Wei Lin's meridians were more fragile than last time, his dantian was almost occupied by demonic energy, the Nascent Soul was polluted by two-thirds, only the hands holding the strange red bead were still white and tender.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the red bead seems to be bigger than before, and the originally fiery red light is dying.

Duan Xi's heart was a little touched, and he always felt that if the red bead was completely dimmed, something irreversible might happen.

He wrapped his spiritual power around the bead, and the bead was very weak, but after realizing his presence, it still circled around his spiritual power intimately.

He had a good impression of this bead, and after thinking for a moment, he generously transported the aura in his body into Wei Lin's body.

Zhu Zi sensed his intentions, and unceremoniously devoured all the spiritual energy.

As the spiritual power was sucked away, the dim red glow became more and more intense, dispelling the evil energy around the Nascent Soul villain.

The sleeping person frowned uncomfortably and let out a muffled snort.

Afraid of waking him up, Duan Xi saw that it was almost done, so he took the spiritual power out of his body.

Wei Lin's hair is very soft and feels good to the touch. When he withdrew his hand, Duan Xi rubbed it lovingly.

As if being appeased, the painful-looking man gradually stretched his brows.

Duan Xi simply sat down on the side of the bed, his movements were very light, and the sleeping person was not disturbed in the slightest.

After being chased away by Wei Lin earlier, he had already returned to Candle Yang Palace. He had just dealt with the accumulated affairs of the day, and before he could take a breath in the future, he felt that someone touched the restraint of Wei Lin's small courtyard.

The person who came was hiding very deeply, and he couldn't find out the specific location and strength of the other party.

Usually, in this case, either he is a mortal without spiritual power, or his strength is superior to him.

In today's world of cultivating immortals, there are ten fingers who are stronger than him, and none of them has a close relationship with Wei Lin.

His first reaction at that time was not to avoid the edge, but to worry about Wei Lin's safety.

When he came in a hurry, what he saw was Wei Lin teasing a nightingale, and there was no power to take his life.

The one who touched the restriction should be the Nightingale on Wei Lin's shoulder.

He thought of the group of whales before, Wei Lin at that time, his eyes were so gentle.

Wei Lin seemed to like these small animals very much.

He caressed along the soft blue hair, pondering: Let's get Wei Lin a pet to keep him, so that he won't be so depressed every day.

With such a decision, Duan Xi stayed here for a while, and left as quietly as when he came.

On the second day, when Wei Lin woke up, he felt like his whole body was falling apart, exhausted all over.He only thought it was the aftereffect of climbing the stairs yesterday, and didn't think much about it.

After he got dressed, the courtyard door was knocked on time.

There was a pause in buttoning the clothes, Duan Xi never knocked on the door, it seemed that he was not the one who came to deliver the medicine.

He raised his voice: "Wait a moment."

Then he quickly put on his robe and went out.

Outside the courtyard gate, Chu Jingyun, who had met once, waited respectfully with a bowl of decoction.

When Wei Lin saw him, he was a little surprised.Chu Jingyun is Duan Xi's right-hand man, so small errands like delivering medicines, unexpectedly bother him to deliver them?

Wei Lin also had a premonition that Chu Jingyun's delivery of medicine was fake, and it was true to seek him out if there was anything to do.

He pushed open the door calmly, and said to Chu Jingyun who had been waiting for a long time, "Come in."

Chu Jingyun nodded to him, "Madam, I'm sorry."

Wei Lin hummed lightly, turned and walked in, followed by Chu Jingyun.

Like the usual person who brought the medicine, Chu Jingyun had to stare at him and drink the medicine first.

Wei Lin held the medicine bowl, pantothenic acid in his stomach.Since noon yesterday, whenever he smelled the medicine, he would feel nauseous. He didn't know whether it was resistance to the medicine or his body was getting worse.

Seeing him staring at the medicine bowl without moving for a long time, Chu Jingyun waited patiently without urging him.

He slowed down, frowned, and drank in one gulp.

His stomach was churning with discomfort, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the small jar on the table, and a sweet smell penetrated his nostrils, making him salivate.

He remembered that it was the candied fruit that Duan Xi forced for him yesterday. Although he didn't like sweets, the candied fruit seemed delicious.

He couldn't hold back his greed, reached out to take the jar, and lifted the sealed oil paper, the sweet smell unique to candied fruit became more intense.

He pinched one and put it in his mouth, it was unexpectedly delicious, and at the same time the feeling of nausea was suppressed.

After he finished drinking the medicine, Chu Jingyun didn't put away the medicine bowl and leave, but stood there motionless.

Wei Lin secretly thought in his heart that there is nothing wrong with going to the Three Treasures Hall, he raised his eyes to look at Chu Jingyun: "Is there anything else?"

Chu Jingyun pursed his lips, his eyes complicated.He stared into Wei Lin's eyes for a while, then suddenly knelt down.

"Valley Master."

Wei Lin's hand holding the jar trembled slightly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

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