In the dark aisle, two figures were one after another, and the rustling footsteps kept echoing in the air. Looking at the back where he was walking and stopping in front of him, Liu Yang's hands unconsciously held tightly. For some reason, in front of this old man who didn't know deeply, he always felt an unprecedented sense of repulsion in his heart. This feeling did not exist after knowing the other party's secrets, and it was deeply buried in Liu Yang's heart since the beginning.

"Young man, such a big thing happened in the community where you lived. Now you should be unable to live as usual!" The old man took the lead in breaking the silence, turned his head, and asked kindly.

"Ah?" Liu Yang was slightly stunned because of this question. To be honest, he came out of the primeval forest and had already made the world home. He had never thought about this question much, so he subconsciously replied: "I accidentally killed a monster in front of everyone. It should... I should never be able to get along as harmoniously as before."

"Since that's the case, you might as well live in my house for the past few days. Let's avoid the limelight of public opinion. This is not entirely your fault. Monsters must also abide by the codes of the mortal world in the world. I will help you explain clearly in the Taoist temple of Liu Zong." The old man seemed to have known Liu Yang's answer for a long time, looking like he caring about his younger generations.

Just as the old man blurted out, Liu Yang's heart suddenly tightened. To be honest, even he was a little angry this time. He moved into his house and exposed himself completely to the other party's vision. Isn't the old man's move imprisoning him in disguise? Liu Yang has been put away his youthful arrogance in front of the old man for a long time and is cautious in his words and actions everywhere. Unexpectedly, the other party became more and more excessive. This was completely trying to hold himself firmly in the palm of his hand!

Now, Liu Yang can no longer regard this old man as a kind senior. The other party's scheming in doing things is too deep, and his words and actions have a profound meaning. This feeling of being trapped constantly makes Liu Yang feel very frustrated.

At the same time, Liu Yang firmly believed that there was something that attracted the other party on him, otherwise this unprecedentedly powerful old man would not have been entangled with him for no reason.

However, in the end, Liu Yang gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed his anger. The other party's strength was too mysterious. It was not the time to turn against each other. Thinking of this, he smiled and replied: "The old man is really... I can't afford it. I'd better not bother with the seniors. I'd better go to find other places to live in another place."

The old man seemed not to hear what Liu Yang meant, and still comforted him: "Young man, do you know who you killed? The young master of Liu Zong Gang, no matter whether he is a human or a demon, anyway, people disappeared from your hands. Do you think those people will let you go? Living in my house, you can be protected by me, I am for your own good."

Liu Yang cursed in his heart. The old man's excuse was too scammer. He still used such a reason even though he knew that he had reached the level of the Zhoutian realm. He didn't know that even the lowest level monk could easily defeat dozens of strong young people. When he reached such a state, how could he be afraid of the power of ordinary humans?

But he just thought about it and did not express it in practice. Under the old man's earnest gaze, Liu Yang had to nod and replied with a tough bullet: "Since that's the case, I'll bother you for the next period of time."

The old man just smiled and did not actually answer anything. The two sides walked in the dark passage for about ten minutes again before fumbled out of the stone gate just now.

When he walked out of the room, it was already gradual dusk, but compared with the dark cave, the light outside was still slightly dazzling. Liu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly before slowly opening it. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, dry sunlight is the ideal habitat for humans. Otherwise, why would his ancestors leave the ocean and move to the mainland?

After Liu Yang came out of the secret passage, he walked towards each other's home with the old man. Perhaps because he had a wonderful childhood here ten years ago, or maybe he had worked in this place for half a year. Liu Yang always felt that everything around him was so familiar, and he even had the illusion that he had lived here once.

"arrive!'

The old man's words woke Liu Yang, who was slightly distracted, and looked towards the old man's finger. Under the green trees, a somewhat quaint two-story ancient building stood in place, exquisite and exquisite, and you can tell at a glance that the cost is high.

Liu Yang was a little surprised. Although he had long guessed that the old man might have a extraordinary family background, he still did not expect to live in such a magnificent villa.

In his memory, ten years ago, the city probably had no such building, and it should have been built after an earthquake.

The short old man took Liu Yang slowly to the door, knocked on the door, and called softly, "Xiao Mo, grandpa is back, open the door quickly."

Xiaomo? For some reason, this name made Liu Yang feel a very bad premonition. A fact that he was very unwilling to do so might happen in front of him.

"Squeak!"

After a sound of opening the door, a familiar dirty cheek reflected into Liu Yang's face in Liu Yang's nervous eyes.

When they saw each other's faces, the two blinked in disbelief almost at the same time, and finally called out the other's name incredibly surprised.

"Xia Mo?"

"Liu Yang?"

Just as the other party's name was called out, Liu Yang secretly called it, if the unknown old man beside him knew that he was originally an ordinary person, and because of some unknown reasons, he had such pure demonic power, God knows what kind of thing this old man would do.

The old man was indeed stunned by the performance of both sides. A trace of extremely undetectable light flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that he had already noticed something.

"Oh? Xiaomo, do you know this little brother from Lingnan?" The old man looked extremely kind, as if he was joking.

Hearing the old man's words, Liu Yang's heart suddenly tightened. He blinked at Xia Mo without leaving any trace, signaling her not to say it, at least not to tell the truth that she was once an ordinary person.

But how could Xia Mo understand Liu Yang's deep meaning? She said to herself: "Know, of course, we were good friends ten years ago, but later the earthquake happened. Although we were all rescued, some unpleasant things happened."

"Oh? So that's it. You met ten years ago. It seems that..." the old man seemed to say to himself, but Liu Yangneng keenly felt the light in the old man's eyes becoming more and more obvious.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!