After forming a contract with the ancestor of Jianxiu

In fact, Chu Wei doesn't remember what he said that day very clearly. The only thing he remembers is the sentence "I've taken a fancy to your body, how about exchanging this?"

To be honest, he was very shocked at the time, no matter what, he couldn't think that this person would make such a request.

But as time went by, it sounded like an "oh, that's it" numbness.

Most of these are due to the fact that "Rong" has always been in a state of elusiveness, and the two of them have not seen each other for a long time, so they feel that it is not realistic.

But at this moment, when his hands were clamped, and he was pressed down so firmly, the oppressive feeling so close at hand made him realize that this person in front of him was always dangerous.

He just hid his minions, and then approached him calmly, making him mistakenly think that this person is docile and amiable.

But a wolf is a wolf, and when it comes to food, it can't seem docile.

When Chu Wei looked at Shang Rong, the long-lost timidity welled up in his heart, and he said that the person he wanted was him.

In other words, it is not just a heroic sacrifice, it may even be the rest of his life.

He wants to pay for the rest of his life.

No matter how you think about it, this deal is not worth it.

Chu Wei began to struggle, his face flushed, and he looked at him with anger in his eyes: "You are playing a rascal."

Rong hooked her lips: "Where are you playing a rogue, you were the one who said you agreed to the conditions that day, I didn't put a knife on your neck."

Chu Wei is still young, and in terms of face, he is not as good as the old monster who has practiced for many years. He gritted his teeth and said, "I thought...you only said it once."

Rong was surprised and said: "Then I am at a big loss, little thing, do you know how much effort it will take me to save you?"

Chu Wei lost his temper: "I didn't ask you to save me!"

If the price of living is to become like this, then he would rather die than surrender.

Rong stared at him for a while, then smiled: "Little idiot, think about it, what do you think of me?"

Chu Wei was annoyed: "What about it?"

Rong didn't care about his petty temper, and was very patient: "Looks, skills, anything can be evaluated."

Chu Wei said angrily: "It's not very good."

But he himself felt that these words were nonsense. In terms of appearance, although he has not been able to see the real face of this person until now, a person's physical appearance cannot deceive others, and it is definitely not bad.

In terms of skills... this person's cultivation is unfathomable.

At least among the people Chu Wei has met in his life, even his own master is not as good as him.

To say that the one who can have the power to fight, maybe only the ancestor is left.

As for character... This is really not very good, after all, no one can say that I like your body as soon as they meet, it's simply... Meng Lang is extremely bad.

rogue! ! !

Rong: "You don't suffer from me, everyone gets what they need, and I won't restrict your freedom, and I will even respect your wishes."

The ghost knows that he has already shown all the patience in his life. If this was left a year ago, he probably would not have been given a chance to speak.

Chu Wei... He pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his expression had already begun to waver.

Rong slowly approached him: "Tell me yourself, from the beginning to the present, when did I force you? Have I ever done anything too much to help you cure cold syndrome and help you overcome calamity? How did you fulfill your promise? So, why are you so unwilling?”

Chu Wei lowered his eyes, and it was because of this that he was even more angry...

What exists between them is still a transaction, a promise, nothing else.

He blinked and raised his eyes to look at him. Although he couldn't see him, his eyes met the man directly: "Then I have to make a condition."

Rong: "Say."

Chu Wei took a deep breath: "When I'm by your side, I don't want to see other people."

With his appearance as a veteran of Fengyue, he might have made deals with many people. It's fine if he can't see it. If he is in front of him, he is afraid that he can't help but make a move.

After Chu Wei said this, the man didn't speak for a long time, but the chest clinging to him vibrated, and a faint smile rang in his ears.

Rong's voice seemed to be filled with the joy of a successful trick, his breath was still in Chu Wei's ear, and his breath was hot/hot: "Little idiot, you think anyone can fall into my eyes."

Chu Wei: ...

What, do you want to thank him?

But it is undeniable that after saying this sentence, Chu Wei felt relieved, and even had a joy that he hadn't noticed.

He turned his head to avoid that little breath, trying to let the red tide welling up in his ears fade a bit.

"So... are you here today to trade?"

Rong didn't let go of the hand that restrained him, but the other hand wrapped around his waist, turned him over, changed his posture, and then took out a hosta.

"I came here today to send this."

Chu Wei couldn't see it until Rong stuffed the jade hairpin into his hand.

"Today is your coming of age ceremony."

If the little thing hadn't been too irritating at the beginning, he wouldn't have done it directly.

Chu Wei was stunned for a moment, he never thought that he was here to give a coming-of-age gift.

Rong hugged him and sat up, but she didn't let go of him, still wrapped her arms around his waist.

"I made this hosta by myself. It took me a long time. It should look good on you."

The hairpin in Chu Wei's hand felt very hot: "I can't take it..."

Rong asked strangely, "Why can't you accept it?"

Chu Wei: "I..."

Why can't I accept it?He couldn't tell clearly, as if he accepted it, something would be different.

Without waiting for his answer, Rong raised her hand without authorization, pulled out the jade hairpin from his hair, and replaced it with the one in her own hand.

"This is a high-grade spiritual weapon. It can save your life when necessary. It's a fool not to take advantage of it. If you give it to you, you will accept it."

Chu Wei couldn't see what the hairpin looked like, but he could feel the aura circulating on it.

It is indeed a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Rong didn't sit here for long, just took advantage of it, and finally rubbed his head.

"I'm leaving, I'll come back to you in two days."

Chu Wei: "Leave?"

Rong smiled: "Otherwise, you are inviting me to stay?"

Chu Wei closed his mouth, and it would be a day if he could delay it.

Just when he was about to leave, Chu Wei asked, "Who the hell are you?"

There are many talents in the Xuanfeng Sword Sect, but the most powerful masters can be counted. After asking around, he didn't know who had the banyan in their name.

But if he is not a member of the sect, how can he come in and out so freely.

Rong squeezed his face with his hands, then slammed his head and kissed him again.

He opened his teeth and drove straight in without giving the other party a chance to react.

Chu Wei was so kissed that he was confused.

Both of them were panting slightly, and Rong said in an extremely ambiguous and bewitching voice, "Who am I? It depends on whether you have the ability to find out."

After speaking, the man disappeared.

Chu Wei sat on the roof alone, lying down as if resigned to his fate, first reached out and touched his lips, then raised his hand and pulled out the hairpin.

He has just come of age this year, after all, he is still a kid, and he knows nothing about the word love.

but……

Chu Wei clenched the hairpin in his hand, and felt something slowly taking root in his heart.

He sneered himself: "Even the transaction is so careless."

Two days later, Rong really came to the appointment, and it was still late at night when he came.

At that time, Chu Wei had already noticed that his cold syndrome was about to attack again.

He wrapped himself in a quilt, and a charcoal stove was temporarily lit in the house. It was early autumn, but the house was hotter than midsummer.

When Rong opened the door and came in, Chu Wei was looking at him tremblingly.

"You know... you know that I have a cold attack today, and you still come... so late."

Rong San walked over in two steps, got on the bed unceremoniously, and said shamelessly: "There are some things, I'm afraid you are thin-skinned, and you are embarrassed to do them during the day."

Chu Wei retorted stiffly: "You are...thin-skinned."

He was almost too cold.

The coldness in his bones became more violent every time, and he felt that his blood was about to freeze.

Rong waved his hand to put out the charcoal basin in the room, tore off his quilt casually, pulled him into his arms, raised his hand and began to untie his pockets.

Chu Wei looked at him in disbelief: "It's...it's this time, and you still...you bully me."

Rong's subordinates kept moving, and soon stripped him down to only his thin inner clothes.

"I'll teach you a formula, remember it, and when it makes you work, just follow it."

How could Chu Wei have time to say no now, just memorizing this formula took all his energy.

Soon his consciousness began to blur, and he could feel himself leaning against a hot and powerful chest.

Rong's voice slowly rang in his ears: "It will hurt a little, be good."

Chu Wei, who was so frozen that he couldn't find things, things, north and south, didn't feel that there was any pain that he couldn't bear anymore, until it was hard to say, the strange feeling that came from was really painful.

He really came to bully himself.

It's all like this, and he still bullies himself.

Chu Wei didn't even know why this happened, and he still had the heart to think of these things.

The chaotic consciousness began to sink, and the cold body gradually heated up. Chu Wei heard the man say, let him run the spiritual power in his body according to the formula.

He subconsciously followed suit, and then a surge of spiritual power surged into his body.

Rong kissed his lips.

At that moment, a word flashed in his mind.

Double repair.

He has only heard of the method of dual cultivation, and only those who have Taoist companions will use this method to practice.

This needs to work together when the two are mating.

Chu Wei's body gradually began to heat up, and even his chaotic consciousness gradually became awake.

But soon fell into another vortex.

"concentrate."

Rong Rong's voice carried an undeniable tone.

Chu Wei closed his eyes again.

The flat boat in the deep sea swayed with the waves, ups and downs, I don't know when it will be.

Chu Wei felt like he was in a dream, stepping on clouds.

The extreme pleasure/sensation and surging spiritual power ran through his body, but he was forcibly brought back to the original path soon.

Pain came from the meridians one after another, and the pain quickly subsided.

Just like this wave after wave, time seems to stand still.

The room outside the mansion has been restricted, and no one is allowed to enter without the owner's permission.

Others thought that Chu Wei was practicing in seclusion again, but only he knew how rough these two months had been.

He never got out of bed! ! !

The banyan beast was indeed treating him at the beginning, but it took five days for him to wake up from a coma. He could feel that after this double cultivation, the body cold had obviously disappeared, but this person seemed to be addicted.

The good name is to help him improve his cultivation and strengthen his state of mind, but when he does not practice both, he has never seen him let himself go.

The boy's body recovers very quickly, and it's hard to watch directly in the past two months.

The moment he came out of the house and was dazzled by the sun, Chu Wei felt that the air on his face was fragrant.

However, the next moment, he was stunned.

dazzling sunlight...

He sees the sun.

The sun at the end of autumn and the beginning of winter shone on him, making him feel warm, and an indescribable comfort spread throughout his body.

Chu Wei touched his eyes and murmured, "I see the sun."

Soon, a hand was stretched out behind him, covering his eyes.

"My eyesight has just recovered, I can't look at the sun like this, it will hurt me."

A familiar voice rang in his ears, and he had listened to it for two full months.

——Hey, change your position.

--Comfortable?

—Call out, your voice is very nice.

——You are so addictive.

Sentences like this kept turning in his mind, making Chu Wei blush instantly.

It is true that he is also very happy, but when he thinks about it again, he feels more ashamed.

Regardless of day and night, prostitution during the day, even a piece of clothing is not given the opportunity to put on.

Oh, no, it was worn, but it was not her own clothes.

Chu Wei remained silent until the person behind him took his hand away.

"When the cold syndrome disappears, your blindness will be cured."

Chu Wei: "Then why didn't I see it in the room just now?"

Rong hugged him from behind and stroked his head with his chin: "Because I just undid the restraint on your eyes, there will be a period of recovery."

Chu Wei slowly opened his eyes, but this time he didn't look up, but looked at the courtyard of his mansion.

In the yard, there are rockery and green water, pavilions and pavilions, which are very beautiful.

That's not what he wants to see most.

Chu Wei turned his head abruptly and looked at the man behind him.

Banyan's face came into view.

However, this is not his true face.

Chu Wei asked sullenly: "How shameful is your face?"

Rong touched her cheek: "The eyes are so sharp, this is really not what I look like."

In the past two months, Chu Wei has already understood what kind of temper this person in front of him has. If he had to sum it up, he would only have three words.

old rascal.

When he still wanted to say something, Rong had already let him go slowly.

"I'm leaving."

Chu Wei subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

Rong lowered her head and smiled lightly: "Why, you can't bear to part with me?"

Chu Wei hummed softly: "No."

Rong bowed her head and asked for a kiss: "If you miss me, just call me, I will definitely come...to satisfy you."

Chu Wei stepped on the man's instep, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, this day will not happen."

Rong hissed: "You are really ruthless."

Chu Wei turned his head and entered the room, ignoring him.

Standing at the door, Rong looked at the boy entering the room, lowered his eyes, and raised his arms.

There was a red line between the wrists, but it was faintly glowing, and then disappeared.

He couldn't help laughing at himself: "You also stumble sometimes."

"I am leaving."

Leaving such a sentence, people will disappear.

Chu Wei hurried out of the house without seeing anything.

Banyan really left.

Chu Wei felt a sense of loss in his heart, and he should be happy when he left, but the melancholy was even stronger.

The restrictions on the house were not removed, but Chu Wei was actually practicing for the next two months.

Because of the double cultivation, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, from the third level of the Golden Core to the Great Perfection of the Golden Core. This is something unexpected, but his mood has not stabilized.

He spent two months calming down his state of mind, and then decided to go out and do some tasks.

If you haven't tempered in actual combat, your mental state can't keep up with your cultivation, which is a hidden danger after all.

After leaving the customs, Chu Wei first went to pay a visit to the master.

It's just that this time he learned to be a little more obedient, and used the method Rong gave him to suppress his cultivation to the third level of Jindan.

The speed of his cultivation was already astonishing. If he only reached the golden elixir after two months of retreat, it would be like waiting for others to watch him.

What should I say at that time, is it possible to tell the truth, saying that I have been in bed with others for two months, and I have been in this state?

He himself felt that he was looking for a fight when he heard it.

Master Xuantian looked at his disciple more and more satisfied. Song Ji was 26 years old and he was a Yuanying cultivator. This kind of talent is one of the best in Xuanfeng Sword Sect.

But his disciples are not bad either. Chu Wei just came of age this year, but he is already at the third level of Jindan. Although it is a more difficult process from Jindan to Yuanying, it may not be impossible.

When he heard that Chu Wei wanted to go down the mountain, Master Xuantian paused, and simply handed him a mission card.

Chu Wei looked at the sign suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "What is this?"

Master Xuantian said: "Someone in the Nanshan area said that they found the trace of the demon. Your senior sister accepted this mission, but the mission related to the demon requires a companion. She is going to set off tomorrow, but she has not found a companion yet. Now that you're out of customs, go with her."

Chu Wei nodded: "It's Master."

Master Xuantian instructed again: "Your eyesight has just recovered, and you should be cautious in everything. Your senior sister has a more impulsive personality. Although she is a few years older than you, she is not as calm as you in doing things. If you find any problems that cannot be solved, immediately Call back."

Chu Wei took the order and went down.

Master Xuantian stroked the little mustache on his chin, and couldn't help smiling.

The senior sister he mentioned is his only daughter. Looking at the entire Xuantian Peak, Chu Wei is his most promising disciple. If he can develop something other than missions, he is also happy.

Chu Wei naturally didn't know what the master was thinking, so he quickly contacted the senior sister.

It was only after they met that they found out that this senior sister turned out to be the only daughter of the master, Tan Ying.

Seeing Tan Ying, Chu Wei saluted according to the rules, and called out: "Senior Sister Tan."

Tan Ying has a bright personality and a beautiful person. Although she is a little bit arrogant on weekdays, she can't stand the fact that she is the daughter of the master of the peak of Xuantian Daoist, and there are many people who show good intentions on weekdays. Talk about taking other people's face into consideration.

Seeing Chu Wei, she flicked the whip in her hand, and said with some dissatisfaction: "My father has never been at ease with me. I can handle a small task by myself. If I have to find some companions, your cultivation level is about the same as mine. , if something happens to you, I can count on you to fail."

Chu Wei said indifferently: "Of course not. I can't blame Master for this matter. There are regulations in the sect that any tasks related to demons must be carried out by two or more people."

Tan Ying walked in front with arms folded: "In the past two years, the demons have no idea how many strongholds have been picked by our sect. In the past half a year, nothing has been discovered. Let me tell you, there is no need to worry so much."

Chu Wei smiled: "It is precisely because it has not appeared for half a year, so once there is a situation, everyone must attach great importance to it. Master is worried about you."

Tan Ying murmured, "If you want him to worry, I'm already this old."

But more, I didn't say anything more.

Chu Wei had never had any dealings with Tan Ying before. When he first came, he lived in the courtyard of his disciples and had no chance to go inside. Later, he moved to the inner sect. After becoming a master's disciple, he became an independent sect and devoted himself to retreat. , Naturally, there is no chance to deal with them.

In just two sentences, he already knew that the senior sister in front of him was a straight-talking and scheming person.

No wonder Master wants to take good care of her.

This ability to offend people by opening a mouth is really worrying.

The next day, the two set off with Yujian together.

Compared with two years ago, Chu Wei today is quite different. Flying with Yujian has become a common thing, even if it is such a distance to Nanshan, he is no problem.

However, some people don't want Yujian.

Tan Ying found the nearest teleportation array and stopped, then took out the spirit stone and threw it to someone else.

"Why do you need to use the sword when you have a teleportation array? How tiring."

Chu Wei's complexion changed, and the psychological shadow left by the first time he passed the teleportation array is still there. Compared with this, he hopes Yujian more.

However, when he was away from home, he always respected the opinions of girls.

Passing through the teleportation array again, Chu Wei still couldn't adapt, his face was pale, and it took him a long time to recover.

Tan Ying couldn't help laughing at him: "Little brother, your physique is too bad, you really need to hone it."

Chu Wei nodded numbly, and did not respond to this, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but spit it out once he opened his mouth.

After arriving at the teleportation array near Nanshan, the two of them flew with their swords for another half an hour before they really reached Nanshan.

Nanshan is famous for its many mountains and is located at the southern tip of the mainland.

The climate here is humid and warm all the year round. Apart from the abundance of snakes, insects, rats and ants, there are no major shortcomings.

After Chu Wei landed, feeling the warmth rushing towards his face, he narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Sure enough, he prefers Yujian to the teleportation array.

The figure of Nanshan Youmo appeared, which was discovered by a small local sect.

It is said that there is a demon, but it is not necessarily true. It is just that a strange thing has happened, and I think it may have something to do with the demon. The small sect can't solve this matter, so it can only report it.

As the largest sect, the Xuanfeng Sword Sect naturally does its part.

The people who were sent were Chu Wei and Tan Ying.

As soon as they landed, they were entertained by the local small sect.

"Flying Snow Sect."

Looking at the name on the wooden sign, Tan Ying couldn't help but said: "There is no snow here all year round. Why is it called Feixuezong? You don't expect this name to make snow fall from the sky."

Chu Wei couldn't help but coughed. Anyway, the disciple he was entertaining was still here. It was too inappropriate to say that in front of others.

"Sister, let's go in and find out the situation first."

But Tan Ying obviously didn't realize that her words offended others.

She nodded, and hung the long whip in her hand around her waist.

"This sect looks so small, it can't compare to the foot of a mountain of our Xuanfeng Sword Sect, and it's too broken."

Chu Wei couldn't help but support his forehead, how did this senior sister grow up, and the little disciple standing aside didn't know what to say anymore.

That disciple's cultivation base is very low, facing such words, he just lowered his head embarrassingly.

In this place where strength is used to speak, people with high cultivation bases have always had the right to speak.

Tan Ying didn't wait for the disciple to lead the way, and walked inside with her hands behind her back, not seeing the outside world at all.

After walking two steps, he turned his head and said to Chu Wei: "Go faster, slow down."

Chu Wei raised his heels without saying a word.

The Feixue Sect is really just a small sect. Entering from the gate, there is a square where you can see the bottom at a glance. There are about twenty disciples in the square who are practicing boxing kung fu. It should look like a hall from the back.

Seeing two people approaching, everyone stopped what they were doing.

This is a master of the Xuanfeng Sword Sect, and he can't even see it on weekdays.

Tan Ying put on the Xuanfeng Sword Sect's posture very well, and went directly to the hall without even taking a glance at the group of people.

There was a man with a big belly in the hall, who rushed out to greet him.

"The head of the Feixue Sect, Zong Feixue, pays a visit to the immortal."

Chu Wei: ...

So, is that how the name came about?

But looking at this size... Feixue...can't fly.

This thought flashed across his mind, silently admonishing himself not to judge a person by his name.

But Tan Ying couldn't hold back, she burst out laughing, but soon regained her expression.

Zong Feixue herself is only at the foundation establishment stage, most of the disciples under her sect are martial arts masters, they have never even stepped into qi refining, and those who can occasionally feel spiritual qi cultivation are considered inner sect disciples.

This kind of aptitude is not comparable to that of the outer sect disciples in the Xuanfeng Sword Sect, so it's no wonder that Tan Ying's eyes are in the sky.

Tan Ying was not polite at all, entered the lobby, and sat on the upper seat, propping her head on her hands, looking at Zong Feixue who was sitting where she was attacking.

"What's the situation, tell me."

Zong Feixue didn't dare to delay at all, and quickly told about the strange things that happened in Nanshan recently.

It turns out that in recent days, several strange things have happened in Nanshan City.

Several strong men would come back by themselves after disappearing for a few days, but after returning, their behavior became weird, irritable and explosive. This is not the most important thing.

Nanshan City is not big, and it is only a short distance from the beginning to the end. When something happens, it will soon be known to the whole city.

Although these incidents did not happen consecutively, the circumstances of their deaths were all the same. People were panicked for a while, and no one dared to leave alone when they were away from home.

Zong Feixue frowned and said: "I also sent my disciples to investigate the places where these people often go, but there is no clue at all. In desperation, I can only ask the noble sect for help."

Tan Ying frowned after hearing this: "That's all?"

It doesn't sound like a big deal.

Chu Wei asked carefully: "How long has this happened, how old is the deceased, what is his family background, where he usually likes to go, and has there been any unusual behavior on weekdays."

Zong Feixue's expression was awkward, obviously she hadn't investigated the situation carefully, she just said: "The incident started half a year ago, and the people who died were all between 30 and [-] years old, and they were all laborers of the family."

No matter how much, he would not know.

Tan Ying is completely uninterested now: "I thought it really had something to do with the devil, so I came all the way here."

Chu Wei comforted: "It's all here..."

Why don't you investigate it.

Tan Ying shook her leg: "You should be able to handle such a simple matter by yourself."

Chu Wei: ...

He had reason to suspect that Master sent him out to do odd jobs along with him.

Although Feixuezong is small, it still has guest rooms.

It's a pity that the guest room didn't meet Miss Tan's wishes. Tan Ying took Chu Wei out and stayed at the inn, which was the largest and best inn in Nanshan City.

Chu Wei is a person who can live anywhere, but if there is a good place to live, naturally he will not refuse it.

Tan Ying doesn't do anything, it's Chu Wei who does it.

He went to the government office in Nanshan City alone, and called out the information of several deceased.

After reading everyone's situation, the general things are almost known.

The first person who died like this appeared half a year ago. This person disappeared when he went up the mountain to cut firewood.

The family members did not notice his disappearance immediately, because sometimes they would spend the night in the mountains after cutting firewood late.

Nanshan City is very mountainous, which is quite normal for people who rely on cutting firewood for a living.

The man hadn't come back until the next night, and the family members went out in a hurry to find the mountain where he often cut firewood.

But relatives and friends searched for a long time but could not find anyone, so they reported to the government.

The government also sent people to search around that day, but no one was found.

Everyone in the family thought he was killed, but who knew that after disappearing for five days, the man came back unscathed.

Everyone wept with joy, but they didn't find anything unusual about him at all.

However, since he came back, this man's temper has become very irritable, not only punching his wife, but even his wife and son, as if he had a mad disease.

Later, something went wrong with his body, he had a high fever, couldn't eat, gradually lost weight, and finally died.

This matter didn't cause much sensation, so the neighbors were talking and listening.

However, the same thing happened one after another later, and six such murders happened in half a year.

The government had no choice but to seek help from Feixuezong. Feixuezong searched and found nothing, so they reported the matter to the police.

After Chu Wei understood the whole story, he became curious.

He didn't intend to wait for Tan Ying, he followed the address of the first family to find it.

The first family lived in a small alley with nine bends and eighteen bends. Chu Wei walked around a few times and asked two or three times before finding his place.

The house is not big, and the walls are very low. From the appearance, it is clear that the family is not very good.

Chu Wei raised his hand and knocked on the door. After waiting for a while, an old woman opened the door with a cane.

The old man's eyesight was not very good, he squinted his eyes for a while before asking, "Who are you?"

Chu Wei just scanned and knew that there was only such a person in the room.

He leaned closer and said, "I'm from the government, and I want to inquire about your son's affairs."

The elderly not only have poor eyesight, but also poor hearing.

She squinted her eyes and repeated again: "What did you say?"

Chu Wei looked at her for a while, then raised his hand and closed the door.

This question is tantamount to asking in vain. It is better not to expose the scars of old people when they lose their children in old age.

So he went to the second house.

Fortunately, the second family was easier to find. It was on the road facing the street. It looked much better than the previous family.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and soon a woman in her 20s opened the door.

There is also a white flower on the woman's head, and the clothes on her body are relatively simple, without a trace of color. In contrast, her expression looks very haggard.

Chu Wei cut to the chase and said, "I want to know something about your husband, can you tell me a thing or two?"

But when the woman in front of her heard this, not only did she not speak, but she closed the door with a slam, and the bolt was also fastened upon hearing the sound, showing no intention of talking to him at all.

Chu Wei was turned away and didn't understand why. Don't they want to know why their relatives died?

After visiting several companies in this way, almost all of them were shut down.

He was worried that there were really demons in the city, so he didn't use his identity to suppress people, just because he was afraid of sweeping up the people, but after being shut down, Chu Weirao had a good temper, and he was a little angry at this meeting.

Finally, I came to the family who had an accident recently.

According to official records, the last accident happened to this family half a month ago.

Chu Wei stood outside, looking at the family's house.

A wealthy family with no shortage of money, the pillar of the family that Zong Feixue told about has gone awry.

Could it be the handyman.

Just as Chu Wei was about to knock on the door, someone called from behind him.

"Chu Wei... what a coincidence, why are you here?"

The voice sounded very familiar, Chu Wei knew who was calling him without turning around.

He stopped knocking on the door and looked behind him.

Guilin Guangzheng walked towards this side quickly, with unconcealable joy and surprise on his face.

"Why are you here? The world is so small that I can still meet you here."

Not only was he surprised, but Chu Wei himself was also surprised.

It's okay to meet by chance in Tianshan City last time. How come we can meet in Nanshan, which is a thousand miles away.

Chu Wei didn't answer his question, but asked instead: "Why are you here, Nanshan doesn't have good wine."

Gui Linguang waved his hand: "What good wine is not good wine, I came here with a mission this time."

Chu Wei looked at him calmly, and asked unintentionally, "What mission?"

Gui Linguang approached him and whispered: "I received news that someone saw demons near Nanshan Mountain. You know how strict our cultivation world has been to encircle and suppress demons in the past two years. I will be punished by my master." Has it been dispatched?"

Chu Wei tilted his head to look at him: "Then what did you find out?"

Guilin Guang shook his head: "Not yet. I've been here for two days and I don't have a clue. What about you? Why are you here too... By the way, can you see with your eyes?"

Chu Wei nodded, turned around, walked a few steps to the house, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Coincidentally, I also came here for this matter. If it's convenient for you, why don't we go together."

Guilin Guang readily agreed.

He didn't see it, and Chu Wei, who turned around, had doubts in his eyes.

He doesn't believe in so many coincidences, let alone chance encounters.

Zong Feixue only said that he informed the Xuanfeng Sword Sect, but did not disclose the news.

How did Guilin Guang know?

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Chu Wei: Two months! ! ! !

Rong: Not very happy.

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