The Millennium After Dying Young Chapter 47: One more person

Xu Le was never really afraid of anything.

Even though he lost to Emperor Dongyue in his previous life, and was able to escape in embarrassment only by some weak idiot blocking the knife, in retrospect, he didn't feel scared at all.

It's just a pity.

If he can improve his cultivation, he thinks that he can fight.

But today, at this moment, he was stunned!

A chill emanating from his bones dispelled his body temperature and made him chill.

In the house, the afterglow of the setting sun is still red.

Gu Yue'er quietly slipped behind one person and one cat, watching them play games with a strange expression on her face.

She didn't notice that Xu Le, who was bathed in the setting sun, was trembling slightly with his mobile phone.

The situation of that day is still vivid in my mind.

That day, the house was smashed, and after the little guy was settled, he came out with tools to clean up the trash.

So in the correct situation, he was the only one who was photographed, and at most Huang Bingsheng, who was not a ghost, was added.

One person, one ghost, no more.

As a super ghost cultivator who is particularly sensitive to spirit bodies, Xu Le dared to pat his chest to assure that there would never be a second ghost within the range of the camera that day.

But now, he saw that there was an extra person in the photo!

Judging from his body shape, this should be a young man.

He was wearing a snow-white cloth, which was loose and had exaggerated cuffs, just like a scholar's costume in an ancient costume film. The night wind blew up his sleeves, making him look particularly elegant.

His feet floated off the eaves of the roof, he bowed slightly, and the digital camera hanging on his chest was hanging down.

The moment this photo was taken happened to be stuck at the moment when Xu Le went out.

So this action of the boy looks like he is looking at Xu Le.

But the moment the photographer pressed the shutter, he seemed to realize something again, turned his head quickly, smiled at the camera, and made a "V" hand.

So, this caused the strange phenomenon that his body was still in the downward motion, but his face was turned around.

Because the head is turned too fast, the photo is full of virtual light, and most of the face is virtual, so I can't see clearly.

It can only be judged from the corners of his slightly raised mouth, he likes this feeling very much.

There is a braid behind the young man's head.

The length of the braid is completely invisible in the photo, it can only be seen extending into the air and extending infinitely.

Zoom the photo, and you can see that the braid is knotted one after another.

Every interval, you can see one, densely packed.

It is hard to imagine that a person can have such a long braid after knotting his hair. This length is fully capable of applying for a world record.

And the braid seems to be full of spirituality, flying in the air.

Xu Le fell into a tens of seconds of silence.

Before, I thought that the so-called braided man was probably just a practitioner with some Taoism.

Now, I have to re-evaluate.

While avoiding the detection of his own spiritual sense, he also left a figure in the photo like a show of skill.

"How...is this possible?"

Xu Le shook his head, throwing this scary thought out of his mind.

If this is the case, then what level of cultivation should the man in white have reached?

Emperor Dongyue is nothing more than that, right?

Then there is only one possibility.

It must be the blessing of some kind of weird formation that made him complete this strange behavior.

It's just like the formations used to exchange wealth and energy before. There are so many wonders in the world. I haven't seen it before, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. What's more, Xu Le himself didn't dabble in the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, so it's normal to be unclear.

After uploading the photos to his mobile phone, Xu Le decided to go back to the old Taoist to have a good discussion and inform the underworld side by the way. The men in white indirectly killed so many people, and they would be very interested if they thought about it.

In the past, Xu Le was most interested in the braided man, but now that he has come to him, he naturally has to return the favor.

Thinking about it, Xu Le got up, ready to send the phone over.

Xu Beibei seemed to have finished fighting, Xiao Hei noticed Gu Yueer, and put on a fighting posture, Gu Yueer's face turned pale with the strong killing intent.

At this moment, a small hand directly grabbed the black cat's tail, and Xu Beibei exclaimed angrily, "Choose someone!"

Xiao Hei hurried back and slapped on the tablet, looking very nervous.

Gu Yueer stared blankly at this scene, feeling a little confused.

Xu Le handed her the phone, and asked by the way: "Are you done getting close?"

Gu Yue'er didn't know how to express her inner entanglement, so she could only respond vaguely: "Well... By the way, what do you want that photo for?"

"It's just a prank, delete it."

"Oh." Gu Yue'er put away her phone without thinking much about it.

Xu Le looked at the two little guys and knocked on the table: "Take it, let's eat."

Xu Beibei showed great reluctance, and Xiao Hei also showed resistance.

But due to Xu Le's deterrent power, one person and one cat finally cleaned up with a sigh and followed Xu Le.

Before going out, I heard the tablet still yelling: "What the **** are you two pitting against each other! This time I will definitely report you!"

Gu Yueer looked at Xu Beibei's small body, then at Xiao Hei, and mourned for this dear man for a second in her heart.

After the meal, Xu Le contacted the old man, told him about the photo, and asked him if he had heard of such a thing.

The old Taoist became energetic when he heard it, and he said: "This kind of thing, the disciple must know, you come here first to settle this side, and the disciple will analyze it with you slowly, okay?"

Xu Le didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he went straight to the point: "There was once a man who liked to keep an eye on me, but later, he died."

The old Taoist laughed loudly: "I am your disciple, it is impossible for you to attack me."

"Strictly speaking, we have not performed the ceremony of apprenticeship, and the name of master and apprentice does not exist."

"The last time..."

"As I said at the beginning, it is a test, not a condition for apprenticeship."

The old Taoist realized the seriousness of the matter, swallowed his saliva and said: "Ahaha... Master, you really like to joke, so what, isn't it just a strange formation? Wrapped on the disciple, this kind of hidden formation There are a lot, let the disciples look for it!" After finishing speaking, he hung up.

Xu Le knew that he was probably looking for some classics again, so he didn't wait.

In the middle of the night, Xu Le contacted Hei Wuchang and explained the matter. As soon as Hei Wuchang heard it, he became excited. He patted his chest and promised to investigate thoroughly. As long as he found the information of the man in white, he would give back the information as soon as possible.

The next day.

Nan Xiaoxi drove here early in the morning, dragged up the father and daughter who were still sleeping late, washed and stuffed them into the car. Xiao Hei wanted to follow, but was stopped by Xu Le.

There is a folk saying that cats and dogs appear in front of the mourning hall in the first seven nights, and they will cheat the corpse.

Although Xu Le does not agree with this statement, he does not want to cause unnecessary trouble. There are many children in the Nan family, and there may be a few who believe it.

Nan Xiaoxi found out about Xiao Hei's existence, and didn't express any opinion. Compared with Xu Lexian who was free to go outside and mess around, having a pet is much more reassuring.

The family of three soon came to the Nanjia compound.

Xu Beibei has come here a handful of times, and she is very new to everything here. The little guy is led by his mother, but he is also well-behaved. Xu Le silently followed behind the two women, a bit like a silent bodyguard.

In today's Nanjia compound, the air is always filled with mourning and joy.

Many rich businessmen and tycoons attended the funeral, but everyone was frowning, and the atmosphere was really not lively.

Xu Le saw the old man whom he hadn't seen for many days.

Compared to the previous few days, the old man's complexion is much better, but his body is not as good as before. He is sitting in a wheelchair and pushed by a servant, pointing everywhere. Nan Zhendong stood by his side, helping to receive distinguished guests from time to time, in an orderly manner.

The entire Nan family spent the day in grand mourning.

During the period, there were no supernatural events, not even the ghost of Nan Zhenguo.

It's similar to what Xu Le thought, what Nan Zhenguo did, it's impossible for the underworld to let him back to be the first seven, he should still be stewing in the oil pan at this time.

At the beginning of ten o'clock in the evening, the guests began to leave the venue one after another.

Xu Le touched the phone in his pocket, feeling a little restless.

All day today, he didn't receive a call from Lao Dao and Hei Wuchang, indicating that he had no clue about both, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

Nobody likes being watched.

Especially the weird surveillance of the man in white, it seems to be everywhere.

So before digging out his true identity, Xu Le had reason to suspect that he might be under surveillance at any time.

As long as I think that when I eat, take a bath, or even go to the toilet, I have a pair of eyes secretly watching me... That feeling is beyond description.

In contrast, Xu Le would rather fight head-to-head with Emperor Dongyue than play hide-and-seek with this guy.

After thinking about it, Xu Le took out his phone, ready to ask the old man about his progress.

Just as he was about to dial the number, the old man called first.

"Master, I searched the ancient books for a day, and found that there are more than a hundred ways to hide and hide!"

"However, many of the secret methods have been lost, and there are only a few descriptions of their effects, so it is impossible to distinguish the authenticity. Half of them are obviously deceitful, and have been deleted by the disciples."

"There are more than a dozen left, and the disciples can't tell them apart, so let's sort them out and send them over. Master, you can take a look."