Seeing Meng Jing leave, Li Lang was furious. It was only natural that the ghost Shuai had done nothing before. After all, Meng Jing had a ghost order and was naturally free to go in and out. The ghost Shuai would never stop Meng Jing because of his words, unless it was not Li Lang who had just shouted, but the leader of the ghost sect.

Li Lang hesitated for a long time. Finally, he took a deep breath and quickly turned away.

He didn't intend to tell the ghost sect about it.

In his opinion, even if the ghost sect knew about it, it could not catch up with Meng Jing. It was too late to say so.

"The ship is sinking." Li Lang thought with a gloomy face as he walked.

At night, he went to his master's house.

After knocking on the door and hearing a "enter", Li langcai walked in with a smile.

"Why do you run around without rest at night?" The middle-aged man in the room frowned and said in a deep voice.

It looks like a middle-aged man on the surface, but the actual age must be more than that.

Li Lang came up to him and began to help the middle-aged man beat his back.

"Something happened in the five ghost building before. Maybe something was lost. It's inappropriate for you to run around so late." The middle-aged man said.

Li Lang nodded, smiled and said, "master, don't worry, I didn't go there."

The middle-aged man nodded and asked, "in that case, why did you come to me at night?"

"I want to go out."

"Get out?" The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "haven't you just come back? What are you going to do?"

Before Li Lang could say it, the middle-aged man continued, "besides, didn't my mother-in-law arrange for you to marry Meng Jing? I think the little girl is also good. What are you going out to do now?"

Originally, Li Lang was still thinking about what kind of wording he needed to find, and the words of a middle-aged man directly gave him an idea.

He seized the opportunity and quickly said, "master, you're right. In fact, I want to go out. That's what I'm thinking."

"Huh?"

With a smile on his face, Li Lang continued, "it's just because he's getting married, but you know that Meng Jing doesn't like me very much, so I'm going to go out and help her find a good thing. It's a gift."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "it's kind of you to think so, but it's not necessary. There are many good things in our ghost sect, and your master also has some treasures..."

Before the middle-aged man finished his words, Li Lang hurriedly said, "that's impossible, master. I think I'd better go out and find the same. It's more sincere, isn't it?"

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, nodded and had a token in his hand.

"Since you have said so, I won't say much. Go and go back quickly."

Li Lang flashed a different color in his eyes, quickly picked up the sign and put it away.

"If nothing happens, go out." The middle-aged man continued.

"Yes, master." Li Lang stood up and went out.

At the moment of closing the door, Li Lang also showed a strange expression on his face, as if he wanted to say something, but he finally chose to remain silent.

He always felt that if there were good people in the ghost sect, it must be his own master.

If it weren't for my master, I might still be an ordinary person.

There is no hope of finding someone to sing a song of shame before the snow.

Although I am still not the opponent of singing, at least there is still some hope in this life, isn't it?

After Li Lang left, someone came in a hurry.

"Elder Sanshi, it's bad. The patriarch asked us to hurry over!"

The middle-aged man quickly stood up, frowned, walked out of the house, looked at the visitor and asked, "what's the matter?"

"I don't know yet, but..." the visitor hesitated, as if he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Say!" The middle-aged man hurried with a dark face, "what else can't I say?"

"Yes, elder Sanshi, I heard that it seems that the ghost order in the five ghost building was stolen."

Hearing this, the pupil of the middle-aged man contracted suddenly.

"Ghost order? Are you sure it's ghost order?"

"I don't know yet, but I heard so." The man said carefully.

The middle-aged man stood still, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Forget it, go there first."

After taking a few steps, I don't know what I suddenly remembered. Subconsciously, I turned my face and looked in the direction of the gate of the hospital. My eyes were very complex.

……

And now.

In the cellar of Xiaocai's house.

Sing, close your eyes and feel the power of stars in your body.

In a short time, he does not intend to break through to the realm of great masters.

Of course, even if singing has this idea, it can't do whatever you want.

What's more, it is very difficult for a great master to enter the realm of a great master.

Look at the Earth Dragon and fire dragon. Which one is not the pride of heaven and which one is not gifted? But they stayed in the master realm for several years, more than ten years, or even decades.

After entering the master's realm, the energy in the body has been transformed into Reiki, which also makes it more difficult to seek a breakthrough, not just rely on efforts. In other things, efforts may be really useful, but in cultivating immortals, efforts and diligence are really not very useful, What many immortals say is: if hard work is useful, what do we need genius to do?

This is a very unreasonable thing.

Some immortals may practice three times in summer and three times in winter. As a result, they have always stayed in the realm of vigorous Qi for decades. However, some immortals may lie in bed and sleep. They have made inexplicable breakthroughs. In a word, they are both mysterious and mysterious.

"I said, isn't your old boy lying to us?" The Earth Dragon's patience has gradually worn out, and some said to Wen Yihuan reluctantly.

Wen Yihuan hurriedly said, "Lord Tulong, don't worry. I promise, it's just for a while."

The Earth Dragon lit another cigarette and turned a blind eye to Wen Yihuan's outstretched hand.

Wen Yihuan coughed. As soon as he turned his face, he was suddenly surprised.

"Come, come! Really come!"

The Earth Dragon looked over with his beard.

The singing sitting cross legged on the ground also quickly opened his eyes and looked at the wall.

As Wen Yihuan said, there are light cyan lights in the cracks of the walls at this time.

At the same time, the gap between the brick and the turn, like being given life, twisted on the wall and became orderly when it was settled again.

Wen Yihuan quickly took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and pressed it on one of the stone bricks. In a moment, they noticed that the cellar they were in seemed to be in a tremor.