"Where to go?"

The corner of Xu Xiaoshou's mouth twitched. After holding it in for so long, you just said these two words?

"Outside." He pointed to the door of Lingzang Pavilion, indicating if he could leave.

Even though this might be a big shot, it has nothing to do with him. Xu Xiaoshou doesn't expect the other person to like him and give him a chance.

It’s not necessary, and it’s probably a source of disaster!

After waiting for a long time, there was still no answer. Xu Xiaoshou felt that his back was cold with cold sweat.

Could it be that my reply was wrong?

Sure enough, this kind of boss likes to cherish words like gold and make people think wildly...

Xu Xiao had no choice but to think about this man's two sentences again:

"Are you going out?"

"Where to go?"

It was unclear that he was leaving Lingzang Pavilion, so why bother asking?

Or is it that what he wants to ask about is not the departure before him?

But what Mr. Sang asked for, after ten days as agreed with Mu Zixi?

Xu Xiaoshou was a little surprised. He waited for a long time again and found that the man still had no intention of speaking, so he had to add: "Outside, Tiansang County."

The man carved the knife in his hand, then continued to fly.

"Go." It was another two short words, appearing directly in the form of thoughts.

Xu Xiaoshou's face turned dark instantly.

Looking at this situation, this guy just seemed to have forgotten himself!

Is this guy sick? He said nothing and left himself alone. After asking a few nonsense words, he forgot about the person?

"I……"

Xu Xiaoshou was full of slutty words and almost spewed them out, but luckily he stopped the car at the critical moment.

He looked at the man's eight fingers, trying to see clearly what he was carving, but the scene shown was hazy.

Even "perception" cannot be seen clearly!

"Is he really a big shot..."

His eyes moved up and landed on this guy's neck. Xu Xiaoshou fell silent.

Dimly, he could see that this was an extremely ferocious huge wound, falling directly on the aorta.

Even though it has been restored at this time, the traces left behind are still shocking.

Just by looking at the scar that covered almost half of his neck, you could tell how much pain this man had suffered.

Such an injury, I guess my neck was almost broken, but I can actually recover?

"You're not a good person, so you can't criticize me. It's better to hide from me!"

Thinking secretly in his heart, Xu Xiaoshou swallowed the rude words and directly clasped his fists, "Senior, take your leave."

After saying that, he opened the door and stepped towards the sunshine.

…

Snapped!

The wooden door rebounded and stopped, and there was a moving straw hat in the dark place.

The dark-skinned old man Sang leaned against the door with an expressionless face, stared at the man for a long time, and finally said: "Didn't I ask you to go back first?"

"call!"

The man stopped what he was doing and blew on the purple token. After blowing away the sawdust, he raised his head.

A pair of cloudy eyes that completely blended into the dark atmosphere.

He smiled widely and said in a hoarse voice: "You have to see what my half-apprentice looks like when he settles down."

Mr. Sang became furious instantly and roared: "That's my apprentice, it has nothing to do with you!"

sudden!

The man said nothing, and with one finger like a sword, he directly pierced the top of the token in his hand.

The moment the hole was formed, the token's purple light bloomed, illuminating their faces with different expressions.

Mr. Sang was silent looking at the sword pointing, and after a long time he sarcastically said: "There is no point in carving this thing. Do you think that anyone will give you face like it was a few decades ago?"

"It will always come in handy." The man smiled and did not refute fiercely. He just gently placed the purple token on the table.

Boom!

The purple light shines, providing a little brightness in such a dark corner.

Sang Lao lowered his eyelids and saw the pattern on it.

It was a vividly painted naked woman with graceful figure and graceful charm.

Especially the sobbing look with his head down and his knees in his arms made me feel pity for him.

What adds a bit of weirdness to the picture are the heavy shackles on his limbs.

The chain stretches and spreads until it disappears at the boundary of the token, as if it comes from the roots of heaven and earth, and is an innate shackle to restrain the world.

There was another long period of silence, and even the sound of breathing was slightly noisy in such an environment.

Finally, the man pushed open the door and left with a hoarse sigh, breaking the darkness.

"I'm leaving too, think about it for yourself, whether I'm going to come back or not..."
Chapter completed!