Looking again, the full moon seems to be a pattern taken from the waist and hips of the sleeping beauty lying on her side, reflected in the water of the pool.

A picture of a clear and lonely cold moon in a cold pond was distorted and reshaped in her sea of ​​consciousness into a picture of a full moon sleeping in spring, full of pink and ambiguous atmosphere.

Xu Wanzhen stared blankly at this unfamiliar sea of ​​consciousness. In her mind, she finally remembered the words she heard before she was completely confused, the words that seemed to be directly transmitted into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"You are crazy!"

"You look bohemian and have no taboos. In order to balance this mentality, you imagine in your heart a cool fairy who is aloof, pure and innocent, and does not eat the fireworks of the world. You tell yourself that this is the real you."

"You really believed it, so you chose the picture of Cold Pool and Cold Moon that you thought was the most suitable one!"

"But the soul refining method can't deceive people. You've been unable to get started, and the harder you try, the more you fail.

In the end, you took the risk and used evil methods, but you almost pushed yourself into the abyss!"

"You have to face yourself! You are a woman who is exactly the same as you are on the outside!"

"Go to sleep, have a good sleep, and when you wake up, everything will be fine."

Thinking of these words that seemed to be burned into the sea of ​​consciousness, and looking at the unfamiliar sea of ​​consciousness in front of her, Xu Wanzhen was too frightened to say anything.

Although the soul refining method is successful, it still fits me so well that it can be called a tailor-made version.

His physique and magic power have also been comprehensively strengthened.

This should have been a huge happy event, but she was not happy at all.

She felt that everything inside and outside herself, from her body, to her Dantian, to her sea of ​​consciousness, and even her more obscure thoughts, were all under the gaze of a pair of invisible yet ubiquitous eyes.

Oh, this isn't a feeling, this is real.

Looking at all the changes that have happened to me, the progress is gratifying, but this feeling of not having any secrets is even more frightening and suffocating.

She was so frightened that she withdrew from the sea of ​​​​consciousness, looked around again with slightly panicked eyes, and shouted loudly: "Senior? Senior?"

Her ears pricked up.

There was no superfluous response except her own echo.

Now, even if she had gouged out her eyes and broken her heart, she would no longer be so stupid as to believe that the man who was introduced into her home and who almost killed her on this soft couch was a newly promoted architect.

base.

When I think of what I have experienced these past few days, I feel not only frightened but also frightened.

No one responded for a long time. After hesitating for a moment, Xu Wanzhen stood up, stood on the ground, pulled the brocade silk smoothly, wrapped it around her body, and subconsciously wrapped herself tighter.

Now, it seems that only this thin brocade silk can provide her with a pitiful sense of security.

She carefully looked around again, then slowly walked out of the room with her bare feet.

Finally, her eyes rested on the open study door for a moment, and then she strode in like a madman.

Because there were so many secrets hidden inside, she would never leave the study door open like this.

After rushing into the study, her figure seemed to be frozen, staring blankly in one direction.

In front of her, there should have been a wall.

But now, the wall is gone.

Nothing is left!

Originally, the secret room was filled with treasures, but now it was empty, just like her empty heart.

She stared blankly at a line of writing on the far wall.

"You have a big problem. There are too many related items. I have properly disposed of them for you. There are also some high-grade spiritual stones left, which are enough for your cultivation needs. From now on, be a good person and practice well.

Don’t thank me, don’t miss me!”

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Wanzhen suddenly smashed the wall with her palm. As the wall collapsed, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and a piercing scream could be heard in the distance.

"No!"

Then, there was the sound of howling and crying.

…

On the other side, Hexin Building.

After the auction on June 15th, the owner of Hexin called Zhang Wei to his side:

"After you go back tonight, inform Fellow Daoist Meng to come to Hexin Building tomorrow. I have something good to tell him."

Zhang Wei looked embarrassed when he heard this.

The host of Hexin asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

Zhang Wei hurriedly told the host Hexin exactly what Zhang Xiaoyi relayed to him after returning home two days ago.

"Going out to meet friends?" Host Hexin softly repeated the reason given by Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei hurriedly said: "According to the little girl's description, the person who summoned Senior Meng was a very beautiful female cultivator."

Host Hexin understood instantly, nodded knowingly and said: "Okay, in that case, just wait until he comes back and then convey your intention to him."

"Yes." Zhang Wei responded.

After explaining this matter, the host Hexin put the matter aside for the time being.

Soon, other things came to her one after another, and she completely forgot about it.

Zhang Wei had always thought about this matter, but he had something in his mind, and as time passed, "Senior Meng" never came back, so he became less and less afraid to take the initiative to report the matter.

It wasn't until June 28th that a group of young men and women came to Hexin Building again and broke into Hexin's room. Listening to the noisy stories of these young ancestors, Hexin's owner remembered this matter again.

After sending this group of people away, Hexin Host called Zhang Wei over and stared at him unswervingly, "Why haven't you replied to me about what I told you that day half a month ago?"

Zhang Wei, who was obviously haggard, said with a bitter look on his face: "Master, it's not that I don't care, it's that Senior Meng has never come back yet!"

Host He Xin had a suspicious look on his face, "It's been half a month, haven't you come back yet?"

After a while, she looked at Zhang Wei and said, "Do you know who that female nun is?"

Zhang Weidao: "I have met that female cultivator before my daughter, and she has no idea about the practice circle at all..."

Having said this, he could vaguely see the unpleasant look on the face of the host and said quickly:

"If she wants to come to my house, she must go in and out of that alley. Someone must have seen her. Owner, please give me a day and I will find out about this matter."

Host Hexin's expression softened and he said: "In that case, you don't need to be anxious. You can let me know after the auction ends the day after tomorrow."

"Yes." Zhang Wei responded and was about to leave.

"etc."

The owner of the building, He Xin, called him and asked, "Dr. Meng has been living in your house these days, but what else happened?"

Zhang Wei's heart sank, but he knew that as long as the poster wanted to know something, he couldn't hide it at all, so he said frankly:

"Senior Meng once asked me to buy two Xuanling turtle eggs from Senior Xu in the sect."

Having said this, he already had more than a dozen middle-grade spiritual stones in his hand, and said with some fear:

"For this matter, Senior Meng gave me fifty middle-grade spiritual stones as a reward. I... After I got the spiritual stones, I was immediately given two magic weapons by my little girl. I..."

Host Hexin looked at his cowardly appearance and frowned:

"I'm just asking you something. Why are you so scared? I'm still thinking about your spiritual stone? Put it away!"

Zhang Wei retracted his hand awkwardly, and the host of Hexin thought about it carefully, and said: "I remember that Fellow Daoist Meng once took a picture of a Xuanling Turtle Shield?"

Zhang Wei nodded quickly and said: "Senior Meng liked the photo of the Xuanling Turtle Shield very much. He came to look for me when I got home that night and asked me if there were any similar items in the building.

I...I didn't keep my mouth shut at that time, and said that a senior in the sect still had Xuanling turtle eggs, so he asked me to buy one for him."

The host of Hexin nodded.

The next day, June 29th.

Host He Xin took an old beast bag and handed it to the middle-aged and elderly monk sitting opposite, and asked: "Senior Brother Xu, can you see if it is this beast bag?"

The middle-aged and elderly monks didn't offer a hand at all, but with a quick glance of their consciousness, they nodded and said, "Yes, that's the one I sent out."

Then, he sneered with some displeasure: "It seems that this little friend Meng is very cautious!"

At this point, he suddenly added another sentence: "Maybe he has a big secret, so he can't trust anyone or anything!"

The owner of Hexin nodded slightly, but her brows were deeply furrowed. She wanted to continue exploring, but she thought of the auction that was about to start, so she temporarily stopped.

The next day, the auction ended successfully, and the owner of Hexin immediately called Zhang Wei.

"Do you know the identity of that female nun?"

"Fairy Qingwan." Zhang Weidao.

"Who?" He Xin, the host, didn't seem to understand, so he asked again.

"Fairy Qingwan. The one who left with Senior Meng that day was Fairy Qingwan who was in the same group as Senior Meng and successfully built the foundation!"

The owner of Hexin Building suddenly stood up, and in a flash, he disappeared into Hexin Building.

When she appeared again, she had already appeared in the sky above Qingwan Courtyard.
To be continued...