The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"Okay, since there is no danger, let's continue to check inside." Lu An came forward to relieve the siege at this time, and took a deep look at Chen Fan and said.

Chen Fan took the cold light sword back, and the group finally began to explore the old house again.

It's just that now there is no trouble caused by tweeting, everything is restored to its original appearance, and the yin wind that does not exist all the time has long since disappeared.

Chu Chu seemed to be a little tired, and went straight into Chen Fan's storage bag.

Boss Liu approached Chen Fan and explained to him. Although storage bags generally cannot contain living things, some strange monsters don't care at all, and they can enter and leave safely, which is equivalent to their own home.

Chen Fan poked his inner breath into the storage bag, and saw that Chu Chu was holding a half-bitten spiritual stone in his arms, and he fell asleep so deeply.

"It actually eats spirit stones?"

Chen Fan showed a surprised look, but fortunately he didn't eat much, and he could afford it as a spiritual explorer.

Once again in the inner courtyard, in the middle room, there are still only the original clues, including Deacon Tianwu’s costume. Everything is the same as in the environment. It seems that the illusion set by Chu Chu is also based on a certain reality. of.

After searching again, no clues were found, only that Zhou Yong had appeared here, other than that, nothing was found.

This trip to the ancient house is equivalent to coming in vain, and also experiencing a fright of illusion in vain.

Even Luo Liming, who has always been cold, has a look of depression on his face, but no one has noticed. The corner of Chen Fan's mouth has always been smiling, a picture that Zhizhu is holding. expression.

"Nothing? I don't think so, people who are hiding under the water, I am afraid they will soon surface!"

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After a careful search, the sky was already bright, and the group decided to return to Yeyue City to look for Zhou Yong's traces again.

When the banquet came, Niang Hua had just opened the door and saw Chen Fan coming back. She smiled and said, "How about it, how many heroes can you do?"

"Sister Hua really wants us to succeed?" Chen Fan said with a faint smile, looking at Niang Hua.

The other party obviously didn't expect Chen Fan to ask such a thing. After a while, he smiled awkwardly: "That's natural. Sister Hua, I'm looking forward to Zhou Yong's wealth."

Upon hearing this, Lu Liang on the side let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you this time. The traitor hides deeper than the mouse!"

There was just a hint of disappointment on Hua Niang's face, but the deep meaning in her eyes did not hide from Chen Fan's eyes, which made him more certain of certain guesses in his heart.

Without leaving a trace, he said: "Sister Hua, Chen saw a man in your store last night and left in a hurry late at night, are you clear?"

There was a moment of panic on Hua Niang's face, and her eyes looked at Lao Kui in the distance. Chen Fan noticed that Lao Kui was also looking at her.

At this moment, Lu An and the others were still immersed in the loss of nothing, and did not notice the abnormality of Hua Niang, only Chen Fan and Luo Qingning both saw everything in their eyes.

Seemingly random, the subject changed, and a group of people returned to their room to rest soon.

After all, after a whole night of tossing, everyone was still a little lacking.

Chen Fan was not ready to rest. He was waiting for Luo Liming. After experiencing the previous things, Chen Fan knew that she was bound to come to him.