"Bai Ming, you're tired last night, aren't you going to sleep yet?"

"It's okay, don't worry about me, I'm not very sleepy yet." A boy's voice between mature and immature sounded.

"This kid is always like this." Someone outside seemed to be shaking his head and laughing, and the voice more or less had praise for the boy.

In a room that was cleaned very cleanly, although the decoration was a bit old, there was a very likable boy sitting there.

He was quietly looking at a piece of information in his hand.

The curtains of the room were drawn, and the dim light shone through the curtains and cast mottled marks on the ground.

"Bai Ming, go to bed quickly, or we will tell the host."

"Don't tell the host, bother her with these little things..." The man who spoke had a helpless tone, but more of a smile.

"Since you know everything, why don't you go to bed quickly? Go quickly."

"Coming soon."

The boy - Bai Ming sat in the room and quietly closed the letter.

His tone was full of smiles. In the past few years, his smile often brought endless laughter to Huacilou, which was a great encouragement in this place that should have lived in darkness.

However, no one in the room saw his expression at this moment.

The mouth that said the smiling words did not have a smile, and it was even cold.

Just like his eyes at this moment were as cold.

If other people in Huacilou saw this scene, none of them would believe that the boy with cold eyes in front of them was the Bai Ming who was always smiling.

"What should I do?" He muttered to himself while looking at the letter in his hand.

"The owner of this Huacilou didn't even find me all this time."

As he spoke, his shoulders suddenly trembled wildly, and he covered his face with his hands and laughed silently one or two times.

For so long, no one could expose his true face.

Bai Ming was not surprised.

After all, with his real acting skills, who would doubt him?

The so-called number one underworld building, Huacilou is no more than that.

Not only did they trust him so much, they even entrusted him to do something that only the true confidant of the owner of Huaci Tower would do.

- Send him to contact the owner of Huaci Tower during the day and give her something.

Few people know where the owner of Huaci Tower is during the day, and after Bai Ming found the location according to various codes, he felt relieved.

It turned out to be the legendary Wuming Inn!

About a week ago, Bai Ming's undercover sent out this news, "The owner of Huaci Tower is related to the owner of Wuming Inn."

The letter in his hand was a response to the important clue he discovered not long ago, making it difficult to understand the intention above.

"Continue to observe the shopkeeper."

...

Feng Qing really waited for An Huo yesterday until she fell asleep.

She didn't know that An Huo would go out in the middle of the night. When she went to look for him yesterday, she found that there was no one in the house.

This was undoubtedly a big blow to Feng Qing.

She would be worried if someone like Li Qi didn't come home at night, let alone a little girl like An Huo.

She began to think about the necessity of installing a little genius for An Huo. It seems that everyone in the inn must have one, otherwise she will always be uneasy.

It's a pity that Feng Qing's quota for this month has been completely used up with the model man. Now she can't say that she is rich, but at least she is penniless.

Feng Qing really wanted to yell at An Huo, but firstly, she was afraid that the child would become more rebellious the more she yelled, and secondly, seeing An Huo's cautious face, she was afraid that she would get angry, and she felt that her anger was stuck in her throat.

Secondly, Feng Qing was a master of the cold war.

In other words, she was a cold war player who was always at the bottom of society in the chain of interpersonal relationships.

...Aren't there all kinds of tests on love problems on the Internet?

Although Feng Qing had never been in a relationship since she was a child, she didn't know why she had done so many such tests.

She had naturally also read some secrets on how both parties could get along better in a relationship.

It seems that all the secrets point out that the premise for two people to get along harmoniously is to maintain a good communication. You must first learn to open your mouth and open your emotional intelligence, so that you can get happiness in the world.

This seems to be something that every human being understands.

But unfortunately, Feng Qing is the most annoying type in interpersonal relationships.

Once she encounters something unhappy, she will quickly enter a cold war state and become cold. The longest record is that she has been in a cold war with her friends for five and a half years.

Well, that "friend" probably doesn't even remember Feng Qing's name now. It is actually doubtful whether they had this friendship in the beginning. After

all, Feng Qing is a bit too willing to do things alone.

These are not very important. Feng Qing is in the mood for a cold war now.

Feng Qing, who should have been angry and gave the naughty kid a good beating, was unexpectedly "calm" at this moment.

She just turned her head to look at An Huo, and then closed her eyes again, as if she just wanted to enjoy the morning sun and everything else was too much of a hindrance.

This is the shopkeeper she saw when An Huo Shaxi pushed the door open.

- Incomparably calm.

...

The warm sunlight shone on that person's face.

Her eyelashes seemed to be dyed golden in such sunlight, and she looked relaxed, as if she would not be surprised by anything that happened in the world.

Only the rocking chair behind her was rocking gently, creating a sense of tranquility in the bright morning.

The owner of Huaci Tower, who had just been immersed in the endless night, suddenly became calm.

No matter how terrible things happened in the martial arts world, An Huoshaxi never felt afraid.

Because all of these, in that person's eyes, were just trivial matters not worth mentioning.

She would always suppress everything, just like she had protected the Jiyou Sect before.

"Shopkeeper!"

An Huoshaxi instantly got rid of the terrifying look of a witch in the middle of the night.

She happily rushed over, and then began to linger beside the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, what are we going to eat this morning~"

and so on. Feng Qing silently opened his eyes, and a barely perceptible gleam of light flashed in them.

Something seemed to be wrong. The enemy's methods were too advanced, and his own cold war strategy seemed to be unable to work in a short time.

Feng Qing felt the dawdling that was similar to that of an orange cat, and silently cleared his throat, trying to make his voice sound a little more rigid, with a bit of the feeling of the dean of studies, "Where did you go last night?"

No, you have to hold on.

"Just like usual." An Huoshaxi blinked in confusion. She didn't understand what Feng Qing was talking about. She just went to Huacilou as usual.

This little brat didn't tell the truth. He always didn't tell the truth. What should I do?

Feng Qing decided to remind him more clearly.

She squinted her eyes and looked at An Huoshaxi with an ambiguous look and said, "When you went out last night, didn't you have any strange feelings in your heart?"

- For example, the feeling of fear.

For example, the sixth sense that she would be beaten the next day.

Feng Qing herself had experienced this feeling before, and it was usually very accurate. Often, as soon as she felt it, her mother's shoe soles had already flown over.

Feng Qing was trying to provoke An Huo.

This was also the usual routine of Feng Qing's mother.

According to Feng Qing's mother, I will provoke you first. If you can understand it immediately, it means that you are a child with more understanding, so I can be gentle. If you are not so understanding, then we will be heavier.

Feng Qing felt that this sentence of hers, coupled with her cold eyes, would definitely make An Huo a little more alert.

Especially, she even slowed down her voice. In the past, when her mother spoke to her slowly in this tone, Feng Qing would get goosebumps all over her body. How could An Huo escape this?

She was sensitive to the fact that after she finished speaking, An Huo, who had just been dawdling like a ginger cat, suddenly raised his head and looked at her with his big round eyes. There was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

The shopkeeper was looking at her with his head down.

In the past, she rarely saw what the shopkeeper's full face looked like, but today, because she was kneeling on the shopkeeper's knees, she just happened to see the shopkeeper's expression.

Something sparkled in those eyes that were rarely seen by others.

This made Anhuo Shaxi's mind suddenly flash through a picture.

- In the eternally dark underground cave, under the few gaps in the moonlight in the sky, there were goddess statues with their heads down, gazing at the believers below.

Their faces always had such a silent, yet deep expression.

And it was such an expression that guided the believers forward.

Anhuo Shaxi's mind quickly flashed through the words of the shopkeeper.

"When you went out last night, didn't you have any strange feelings in your heart?"

Strange...feeling?

Everything that happened that night came back to Anhuo Shaxi's mind. She chewed over every scene of last night. This moment seemed to last for a long time, but it seemed to happen in just one second.

At that moment, she suddenly remembered that she had indeed had such a strange feeling in her heart last night.

In the second when the explosion that shouldn't have sounded suddenly sounded.

Anhuo Shaxi raised her head and stared at her goddess quietly.

She suddenly understood why her goddess came to the lobby to wait for her early in the morning.