Feng Qing's sign has been hanging for three days.

During these three days, it seemed that the surroundings were a little quieter. At least no one came to take her phone away for no reason.

But compared with the quiet Feng Qing... Chu Changzui became worried.

"Brother, that Huashan Sect elder is here again!" The junior brother ran in hurriedly, and Chu Changzui lay down with a headache.

He knew that he should have no chance to run away now. Sure enough, after the Huashan Sect elder came in, he directly blocked the door.

"Brother Xian, I have a favor to ask of you." The elder said.

"Please tell me, but there are some things I can't do." Chu Changzui said.

"No, you must help me with this matter. If you don't take action, the whole martial arts world will be in danger."

Chu Changzui listened to the words of the elder, and an inexplicable sense of impatience gradually surged in his heart, of course he didn't say it out loud.

He actually hated people saying similar things to him, but people often said this to him.

There are many things that Chu Changzui doesn't need to intervene in. In fact, if you think about it carefully, he has been in the martial arts world for so long, and many things he has been forced to do.

People who know him know that he is a free and easy person. If it weren't for the relationship between the sect, he would probably have found a secluded place and lived a hermit-like life.

"I don't really want to get involved in this matter." After a long time, Chu Changzui still said his truest thoughts, "The shopkeeper is not as simple as he looks on the surface. If possible, you'd better not get involved."

"Brother Xian, what do you mean by this?"

"In my opinion, the shopkeeper is proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia." Chu Changzui said, "Maybe even better than me."

"Better than you...?"

The Huashan Sect elder looked at Chu Changzui with deep suspicion in his eyes, and the expression of the junior brother who had been standing in the corner of the room was shocked.

He knew that his senior brother was not a person who shot without purpose, but he didn't expect that he would hear such a sentence from his senior brother.

In the mind of the junior brother, Chu Changzui was already the most proficient person in the art of Qimen Dunjia in the world. How could there be someone more proficient than him?

If there really is one, how strong would this person be?

That shopkeeper didn't look like someone who was so proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia... The junior brother began to recall the scene when he went to the store and saw the shopkeeper.

He just felt that the shopkeeper had a bad temper. He looked like he liked to kill people, and didn't look like someone who knew Qimen Dunjia at all.

Chu Changzui sighed.

He felt that he really couldn't explain it clearly now. Even if he told this Huashan Sect elder that he was almost backfired, he was afraid he wouldn't believe it.

Because ever since this elder came out of the shopkeeper's side, he has been a little crazy, and he only wants to believe what he wants to believe.

Chu Changzui said, "The shopkeeper gives me a particularly dangerous feeling. I don't want to investigate further, and I will most likely return to the valley soon."

"Why, why?"

"Don't worry about it. I will explain it clearly to the valley master." Chu Changzui's tone suddenly turned cold.

He shouted to the junior brother, "Show him out."

The junior brother standing behind the door immediately came over.

He was particularly familiar with the tone of his senior brother. After all, there were many people in the world who wanted the senior brother to tell their fortunes, but many people's fate had already ended. People like this would not be told by him. At this time, the fortune teller needed to be cold-faced.

Although it still felt a little incredible, the junior brother had already formed a conditioned reflex.

He was ready to chase him away on the spot.

"Wait, wait a minute!" the Huashan sect elder shouted, "Just once, the last time, okay?"

Chu Changzui's hand paused for a second.

"It's really the last time." The Huashan sect elder pleaded, "I know you Guigu Sect have a lot of rules, but just think of it as helping me. When you Guigu Sect was in trouble, our Huashan sect leader also helped, right? Aren't you the most particular about cause and effect?" For

a long time, the room was silent.

After a long, long time, Chu Changzui sighed again.

"Why do you have to let me go? After all, even you have failed, so it is even more impossible for me to have any results. "

"We have been looking for the true identity of this shopkeeper for so long recently, and we have no clue, but you are different. "The elder said to Chu Changzui seriously, "It's obvious that you can figure out her true identity. I have been out for so long, I have to find something to report back."

"I can't figure it out." After Chu Changzui finished speaking, he knew that the elder of Huashan Sect would definitely not believe it.

Because he could tell by just looking at his eyes.

In fact, Chu Changzui did lie. He did know the identity of the shopkeeper, although he didn't figure it out.

Seeing that Chu Changzui was silent again, the elder of Huashan Sect insisted on standing there and not leaving.

Chu Changzui finally agreed.

"Okay, for the last time."

The elder of Huashan Sect instantly put on a smile again.

"Let me make it clear first, whether it succeeds or fails this time, I will not interfere in this matter again." "Okay,

my wise brother. I know that. "

After the Huashan Sect elder left, Chu Changzui looked up at the sky and sighed.

In fact, if he hadn't been disturbed by this incident, today would have been a good day for stargazing.

It's just...

if it were normal times, Chu Changzui might not have been so upset.

But now, his heart is restless every moment, as if there is a cat scratching him.

Ever since he heard what the shopkeeper said that day, he has been feeling panic.

People who are proficient in Qimen Dunjia and Yijing Bagua often have a strange premonition. Sometimes when something dangerous happens, people often have a premonition, just like a bird eager to escape when a catastrophe comes.

Chu Changzui also took a tabloid in Feng Qing's hand.

——He has killed people without blinking, has a brutal personality, and is moody.

This is how the newspaper described the shopkeeper.

In fact, there is not a single word wrong in the newspaper. This is indeed Feng Wuhen's character. Every history book that records stories from two hundred years ago says so.

As everyone knows, even the people of the Demon Cult did not want to provoke Feng Wuhen. Although Feng Wuhen does not attack ordinary people, does not kill women and children, he will never show mercy to anyone he dislikes.

According to his previous temper, the door of the inn should have been covered in blood these days just because of the people who came and went in the inn to inquire about the news.

But... the words Feng Wuhen said in the inn that day really seemed to wake him up.

Why did he wake him up?

Feng Wuhen...what kind of guy is he?

"Brother." The junior brother who had just sent off the Huashan Sect elder walked in with some concern, "Is the elder's fate really over? Since that time two years ago, I don't think I've ever seen you say such words to people who ask for divination."

Seeing that his senior brother didn't reply, he said, "Why don't we just tell the Valley Master and let him tell the people from the Huashan Sect."

Chu Changzui was silent for a while and said, "No need."

It would be useless to say it.

Because this time, what Chu Changzui was unsure about was not the fate of the Huashan Sect elder.

...but himself.

...

Feng Qing was sitting in the guest room looking at the wooden hairpin.

While looking at it, she sent a photo to the forum with her mobile phone.

It was embarrassing to say that she had not encountered any interesting things after traveling for so long. The only interesting thing was that she received a hairpin from someone, which was used as a compensation gift.

"Come to think of it, where did I finish reading Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils? I will have my family visit leave in a few days. Do you want to take this opportunity to finish it in one go?" Feng Qing turned on her phone and continued to read.

She watched quietly for a while, and suddenly she felt that a very eye-catching person seemed to flash past the door just now. She looked up and was stunned.

The person who passed by the door turned out to be the handsome guy with particularly beautiful hands who came to her a few days ago.

He is still here?

Last time Feng Qing showed off in the post, and then was ridiculed by the people below. They said it’s not that we don’t believe you, but we just want to see it. If you have the ability, take a photo and show it to us. If you don’t have a photo, what can you say?

This really touched Feng Qing’s sore spot.

However, this time, Feng Qing looked at the handsome guy at the door and felt a little eager.

She now wanted to take out her mobile phone and secretly take a photo of him.

Chu Changzui came to the door of the inn again in a tangled manner. In fact, he didn’t know why he had to go here, but he had a vague intuition.

He was not in a very calm mood at the moment, so naturally he would go to the place that made him comfortable.

Feng Qing felt itchy when she looked at the person at the door. In fact, she herself was extremely socially anxious. Even though she was the shopkeeper of an inn, she didn't like entertaining guests. Basically, she would never take the initiative to greet the guests wandering at the door to come in. But Feng Qing couldn't stand being provoked.

She was easily irritated. Generally speaking, she would be easily tricked once someone provoked her. She was always right and there was no solution.

Feng Qing looked at that person. The various replies in the forum kept challenging her nerves, so she finally decided to muster up the courage to say something.

Anyway, she was the shopkeeper, so it wouldn't be strange for her to invite guests into the store for dinner. Nowadays, hot pot restaurants and barbecue restaurants even send waiters to hand out flyers at the door.

Feng Qing went there with a firm heart, but she forgot one thing...

As a socially anxious person, her words come with a kind of hard debuff.

Especially in a tense situation, this debuff will be instantly doubled.

When Chu Changzui was still hesitating at the door of the store whether to go in, he heard a very cold voice coming from the house.

"You've been outside for so long, why don't you come in and sit down?"

He raised his head suddenly, only to find that when he was distracted just now, the shopkeeper had stood beside him without knowing when.

She leaned against the door frame, looking down at him, and the eyes blocked by her long hair seemed to reveal a faint cold light.