Kongning had a nightmare.

In the dream, he seemed to see his father and mother quarrel. But he had no idea what they were arguing about.

When I woke up in the morning, I felt exhausted all over.

Even more tired than the feeling after being sucked by Yuanyang's essence last night - did the witch suck my essence again after coming back in the middle of the night?

Kong Ning looked at his wife who came in with millet porridge with a strange expression, and did not dare to ask any more questions.

Today, Su Yan looked very happy, humming a brisk little song while walking, as if she had encountered some happy event.

Kong Ning knew that this monster must have made some breakthrough progress.

But the other party didn't ask, and he didn't plan to ask more questions.

An inexplicable sense of depression and tension has been permeating Kong Ning's heart, as if something big is going to happen.

But Kong Ning didn't know the source of this weird tension.

He tried his best to finish the rice porridge in the bowl, changed into a constable suit, and led the date yellow horse towards the yamen.

I plan to stay away from this witch at home.

However, after walking out of the yard, the inexplicable tension not only did not diminish, but became stronger.

This made Kong Ning feel panicked.

In the early morning sun, leaves fell on the ground under the locust tree at the door of the house.

My father, who was sitting on a stool reading, seemed a little tired. Although he was still sinister and cold, his mental state was obviously not as good as usual.

However, the white-haired mother was still kind and kind, and even felt a little energetic, which was in sharp contrast with her tired father.

Seeing Kong Ning leading the horse out, the mother smiled and said, "Ning'er, you're going to the yamen."

"Well, I'm going to the yamen to start a date," Kong Ning nodded and said, "Mom, what's wrong with Dad? Didn't have a rest last night?"

Kong Ning looked at her tired father worriedly and said, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

In response to this, the sinister father had no reaction and continued to look through the books in his hand, completely ignoring Kong Ning who cared about him.

But the mother smiled kindly and said, "It's okay, your father is an old problem. Every year when the Zhongyuan Festival is approaching, it's like this. Just celebrate the Zhongyuan Festival."

Kong Ning said oh, then looked at his father sitting under the locust tree, and did not ask any more questions.

Indeed, my father is in poor spirits every year around the Zhongyuan Festival.

But I don’t know if it was his illusion, but my father was very tired this morning. This was a state he had never had before.

And the locust tree at the door of the house has fallen leaves all over the ground? What's going on? Aren't the locust tree evergreen all year round? Even if autumn comes, it won't fall, let alone it's not yet.

Kong Ning was surprised and before leaving, she looked at the big locust tree at the door of her house.

In the sun, this big locust tree looked as usual. But I don’t know if it was Kong Ning’s illusion, but he felt that the locust tree seemed to be quite tired... It was really evil.

I was sucked too much of my yang essence last night, and did I have hallucinations?

The monster at home is indeed terrible.

He rode a jujube horse sickly to the yamen. He pointed Mao weakly, Kong Ning found a corner to lean on it, closing his eyes.

I was so tired today that I didn’t want to go out for a walk. I had nothing to do anyway.

Although Wan'er is in the south of the city, if necessary, Kong Ning doesn't want to go there to prevent meetings too often and being discovered by monsters at home.

In a short period of time, he has nothing to do.

Whether it is the monsters in the Xu family or the evil ghosts in the city, they all need to wait for news from Wan'er.

Or wait for the white mist in the mysterious black can to accumulate.

Kong Ning had an intuition that now he has made the "Qiong Guang Saber Classic" complete, he no longer has to be afraid of the monster in the Xu Mansion.

Next time, use the search ability of the mysterious black pot, and the fog pointing to the Xu Mansion may not be blood mist, but white mist...

But this is just a guess. Kong Ning still needs to continue waiting, waiting for the fog in the mysterious black pot to accumulate.

And in this waiting, time passes by rapidly.

Kongning goes to and from get off work on time every day, puts the yamen home before dark, eats a dinner made by monsters, and then goes to bed without any abnormality.

The monsters at home still have to go out every night, regardless of wind or rain.

And she went out earlier and earlier. She used to take almost three o'clock before going out, but now she basically left just after dark.

When I came back before dawn, I was injured more often, and the wounds were much worse than before. Sometimes when I woke up early to prepare breakfast for Kong Ning, the wounds on my body had not yet completely healed, which looked shocking.

But on the contrary, her mood is getting better and better. The better Su Yan is, the more she is, the more she means that the monsters in the county are doing badly.

Sometimes Kong Ning couldn't help but wonder, if these indigenous monsters in Shanlan County were powerful enough to kill Su Yan, the scorpion spirit, directly, would he not have to worry?

Unfortunately, such expectations have never come true.

Although the group of monsters in Shanlan County could leave scars after scar on Su Yan's body, they could never cause any substantial harm to Su Yan, let alone kill her.

It's so useless.

Time comes to this day on the fifth day of the seventh month.

When I was putting the yamen, I walked out of Kongning, who was in the yamen and saw a purple bird standing on the eaves on the roof of Zuixianlou opposite.

The moment Kong Ning saw the little bird, the little bird disappeared silently.

This is the code he had agreed with Wan'er before. If he found that an evil ghost appeared in the city, Wan'er would use this method to notify him.

Kong Ning was excited. After all, this was the first time he had received Wan'er's secret code these days.

However, he still had to maintain his usual appearance, go home from get off work and have supper with the monsters at home.

Soon, it was dark, and the witch in blue dress left the house in the darkness of the night to find trouble for other monsters in the city.

Kong Ning lay on the bed and waited for about an hour until the night in the county town had completely calmed down. Then she quietly got off the bed, put on her clothes, and headed straight for the south of the city.

Under the night, Kong Ning's figure flashed rapidly in the house.

With the blessing of seventy years of demonic practice, Kong Ning, who could already fly around the eaves and walls, arrived at the abandoned house of Tian in the small monastery in the south of the city in less than a quarter of an hour, which was faster than a galloping horse.

Under the cold moonlight, a girl in white was sitting cross-legged on the rockery practicing.

Seeing Kong Ning coming, the girl opened her eyes and smiled slightly: "Captain Ning, let's start."

Although Kong Ning's surname was Kong, everyone called him Captain Ning, which made Kong Ning speechless.

But at this time, it was not the time to worry about such a thing. Kong Ning said: "Are there any evil ghosts in the city?"

The girl nodded and said, "The Zhongyuan is approaching, and the yin energy in the city is getting stronger and stronger. I have been secretly investigating these days and finally found an evil spirit who ran out of the gate of hell in advance."

"Although the strength is not too strong, it is just right for Captain Ning to practice...Okay, let's go. Fight quickly and don't delay too long."

"The Zhongyuan is approaching, and the monsters in this city seem to be extremely restless recently, and the battles are becoming more and more acute."
Chapter completed!