Another hour later.

It's approaching early morning.

Luo Qingzhou did not dare to stay any longer, so he could only apologize and said: "Senior, it's getting late, I should go back."

The moon-white figure seemed not to have heard his words, frowning slightly and murmuring in a low voice, with a strange light shining in its eyes.

Luo Qingzhou could only say another respectful word.

Only then did the Yuebai figure come back to his senses, turned to look at him, was silent for a moment, and murmured: "Is it your wife again, waiting for you at home?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "Yes."

The moon-white figure looked at him for a moment and nodded slightly: "Go ahead and come early tomorrow night."

"Yes, senior."

Luo Qingzhou's heart moved, he turned and floated away quickly.

Come early tomorrow night?

It seems that this senior is very interested in his story.

In this case, he might still have a chance to get some guidance.

A few words of guidance from a strong soul man would probably benefit him a lot.

The moon-white figure looked at his figure gradually disappearing into the night, and stood on the eaves for a long time. The figure flashed and disappeared.

at the same time.

In a dilapidated mansion not far from Chengguo Mansion.

In a room in the backyard.

The candle flame is scarlet and the cigarette smoke is curling up.

An old woman wearing a round hat and floral dress was sitting cross-legged in front of a row of candles, doing the exercises with her eyes closed.

A middle-aged man stood in the shadow behind her, holding his breath and concentrating.

Soon, the candlelight in the room suddenly flickered.

Immediately, two black shadows that were invisible to the naked eye suddenly floated up from the ground, passed through the window, floated out, and soon disappeared into the wind and snow outside.
Chapter completed!