Thinking of Fan Ba ​​and Xie Qi's wine, he couldn't help but lick the corner of his mouth.

I don't like to drink, but the wine they drank had a sweet aftertaste, which makes my Adam's apple twitch when I think about it.

Unfortunately, these two don't know when they can come next time, so they can only wait.

But having said that, even though my psychic power has dropped a bit.

But it's just a little bit. Apart from myself, to outsiders, there is basically not much difference.

What's more, with such a rich spiritual power, this small flaw can be completely ignored.

Pick up the bottle of psychic essence in front of you in your hand.

I saw that there was no spiritual light inside, but instead it became turbid, with many impurities inside.

If before, this bottle of spiritual energy essence was still a treasure that everyone wanted.

Now I'm afraid it has become a poison that people can't avoid.

Moreover, it is a highly poisonous thing. Keep this thing away, maybe it will be used for other purposes in the future.

After opening the door and serving a large pot of instant noodles to Datou, Ding Xiaoyi asked him to get into the box, planning to take it with him tomorrow.

Although the possibility that it will actually be the big head's turn to appear is very low, it is always necessary to be prepared.

In addition, there are also [Photographic Mirror], [Disaster Avoidance Pointer Box] and seven [Magnetic Explosion Balls] to bring along with you.

(Note: There were originally three pills, and three pills were subsidized by outside staff. Wang Qi gave one pill)

After making sure that he was fully prepared, Ding Xiaoyi took out the [Disaster Avoidance Pointer Box] and silently thought about whether things would go smoothly tomorrow.

I saw the black pointer on the box falling in the green area.

This means that tomorrow will be very difficult.

But this is certainly not surprising.

"Am I in danger?"

After checking again, I saw that after the pointer in the box shook a few times, there was no movement.

"unconfirmed?"

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. During this time, he had already figured out the characteristics of the [Disaster Avoidance Pointer Box] very clearly.

The results it gives can only be used as a reference.

Can't believe it all.

Once something changes in the middle, even a very small change, the entire result may change.

As for being unable to give any answers of your own, there is only one explanation, and that is that there are too many variables tomorrow.

After making all preparations, he did not stay at home longer and quickly returned to reality.

After all, he is not in his own house. Although he is hiding under the water, it is not good to disappear for a long time.

After taking out the key and thinking silently about Chaimu's new home, he felt a familiar tugging feeling before a cold feeling hit him. After a bubble rolled on the water, he saw Ding Xiaoyi crawling out from under the pool.

After putting on his clothes, he realized that there were already five or six missed calls on his mobile phone.

The vast majority of these calls are unknown.

There are also Redding’s phone numbers and Wang Qi’s phone numbers.

After reading it carefully, he did not reply, but simply turned off the phone.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess what Wang Qi and the others want to do on the phone at this time.

Looking at the rising sun in the distance, Ding Xiaoyi turned around and walked towards the hillside.

When they reached the hillside, Old Chen had already woken up.

Sitting there, watching the beautiful scenery of the sunrise, he felt calm and peaceful. He knew that this might be the last time he would appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi coming, Old Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "My child, are you afraid?"

"Afraid?"

Ding Xiaoyi thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."

There is really nothing to be afraid of. Maybe it’s because newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, or maybe it’s just you who knows how much capital you have.

Afraid! It’s too far away for me.

"I'm a little scared!"

Unexpectedly, old man Chen showed a bit of fear on his face: "I'm afraid I won't be able to do it tomorrow."

After carrying the hatred for so many years, at the critical moment, I discovered that I still had so many worries in my heart.

Seeing a hint of retreat flashing through Old Man Chen's eyes, he stood aside without speaking, just waiting quietly.

Perhaps if Redding and the others were here and saw this, they would definitely seize this momentary opportunity and speak out to dissuade him.

But I am not Redding.

Be it selfish or cold-blooded.

He didn't want to influence Old Chen's thoughts, nor did he want to directly intervene in this matter.

He just agreed to be a bystander, following Old Man Chen and handling the final affairs for him.

"Here, remember to keep this for me, but don't lose it. When I die, put it together in the coffin. This may be the only thing I can take with me."

A thick notebook was placed in his hand. It contained poems that Old Man Chen had collected over the years.

He remembered each piece and every word in it.

Ding Xiaoyi nodded, wrapped the diary and put it in his pocket.

"Let's go, let's go somewhere today!"

“Going down the mountain??”

"Yes! It's the last day to go down the mountain. Come walk with this old guy like me!"

Ding Xiaoyi nodded and followed Old Man Chen down Qingmang Mountain.

As soon as he got off the mountain, Ding Xiaoyi noticed two obscure eyes and began to look towards him.

"As people get older and their meat becomes smelly, there's no guarantee that they won't attract some flies."

Old Man Chen was naturally aware of these people who were secretly paying attention to him. He just laughed at himself, but didn't take it to heart.

After waving, a taxi that had been prepared for a long time quickly stopped in front of the two of them.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the driver and thought, hey, isn't this Hei Jia?

Seeing Hei Jia, Ding Xiaoyi finally couldn't help but smile: "Remember your door code??"

Heijia was startled, looked Ding Xiaoyi up and down, scratched his head: "Who are you?"

Seeing the confused look on this guy's face, which didn't look like he was pretending, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

It seems that this guy has lost a lot of his memory again, and this time he even forgot about himself.

Seeing this, he said nothing and pulled Mr. Chen into the car.

"Go to Dragon Scale Road!"

After saying this, Old Man Chen closed his eyes slightly and rested his mind.

As the car disappeared at the end of the road.

In the base car not far away on the other side, on the huge display screen, you can see the pictures of Ding Xiaoyi and Mr. Chen in the car.

When I heard that I was going to Longlin Road.

Reding immediately frowned slightly and whispered to himself: "Should we go back and take a look?"

"Do you know what Mr. Chen is going to do??"

Wang Qi on the side couldn't help but raise his head curiously and asked.

Redding took a deep breath, relaxed himself, and then said: "Where is Mr. Chen's home..." After saying that, Redding paused again and added: "My former home!"

"Buzz...kakaka..."

After the already decayed iron door made a harsh sound, they saw the dark room in front of them, covered with cobwebs and dust.

Ding Xiaoyi carefully helped Old Chen into the room.

I saw old man Chen scanning the dilapidated furniture in the room in front of him, and walked step by step to a large box.

Opening the box, I saw a set of black armor in the box.

Blow it gently and you will see little bits of dust floating.

After Mr. Chen carefully wiped it a few times, the armor became translucent.

There is also a black flame branded on the metal outer armor.

That was Mr. Chen’s former title, Buddha Fire.
To be continued...