He often sleeps and feels emptiness and loneliness. His instinct tells him that only by killing people and devouring living creatures in the curved realm can he obtain great comfort and satisfaction.

This is his destiny.

This ancestral home, this natural garden, and the Pingtan songs echoed here are the best means for him to weave his own melody.

Everything has laid the foundation for him.

But fate has had a little accident here.

Among humans, there may be people who are greedy for life and fear of death, and perhaps most people cannot resist the temptation or pressure.

But the corridor is different.

He is a scholar and has his own character.

"Even if I become Huang, I won't kill anyone."

He sat there and smiled and said to Han Le: "I'm very hungry and very uncomfortable now, but so what?"

"This is my principle of being a human being. You can use the curves in this garden."

"Maybe it was because I did this that it was not in line with the way of survival of Huang, so I felt that I was about to disappear."

"Anyway, Huang...is a disease."

"That's all I can tell you."

The corridor disappeared.

In the yard, I remembered the graceful Wu Nong soft words again.

Han Le vaguely saw the scholar smiling and shaking the folding fan, walking towards the curved land formed by the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Is Huang a disease?"

"What happened to the big explosion in the crow's memory?"

"In this world, is there really a wild beast that can control one's desires?"

Han Le thought of Liuli.

If it is also waste, how does it restrain its instinct?

The corridor told Han Le a lot of things, but Han Le felt that there were more and more mysteries in this world!

"No matter what, I must track it down to the end!"

He swears secretly in his heart.

Bet on the dignity of the time traveler!

...

There are indeed two things on the table in the study that are incompatible with the style here.

That's what the corridor said.

The first book is a Taoist book.

The cover of the book is written in small seal script.

However, when Han Le opened it, he found that it was all tadpole-like!

"Is this the Tianque Golden Book?"

Han Le couldn't help but complain!

I can't understand it at all.

Han Le is familiar with the second thing, which is a small golden bell.

Ding bell ding bell.

Han Le just shook it gently, and the true energy in his body poured out like flowing water.

I don't know what the effect will be, but the consumption is quite large.

Han Le put away these two things and pushed open the door of the room.

But the next second, he was slightly stunned.

After this door was opened, it was different from when it came.

"Is this room moving by myself?"

"Are the corridor lying to me? I am in the curve of the world?"

Han Le took a deep breath and suddenly concentrated his strength in his left eye!

Nether Eyes, Open!

Everything is not abnormal.

Han Le walked out without hesitation.

He found a random way and prepared to go straight to the end.

Passing by a corridor, two figures suddenly appeared in front of them!

The person in front was running away in a panic, while the man behind was chasing him with a giant sword in his hand!

Fortunately, the man in front was quite flexible, and there were so many rockery in this garden that he was not hacked to death for a while.

But these are not what shocked Han Le.

If he hadn't opened his Netherworld Eyes, he would have felt that he was dazzled.

Recently, he has been trapped in Qujing, and he has no idea how different reality and illusion are.

Sure enough, the wilderness is not a place to stay!

"Illusion must be an illusion."

Han Le was about to turn around and leave.

Who knew that the little white hair that was running away actually saw Han Le by chance.

At that moment, he seemed to have grabbed the last straw and shouted loudly:

"Brother-in-law, help me!"

Han Le turned around incredibly.

What a fucking Yu Jiuxing?!

But, why is the one who chased him a Huaqing warrior?

"Ahh? You know how to call your brother-in-law at this time?"

Han Le hesitated for a moment and finally took action.

Whoosh!

The Longquan Sword popped out about four feet of sharp edge.

Han Le went up to him and finally rescued the little white hair from the giant sword at the critical moment.
Chapter completed!