Han Yiming still remembers that He Xiang Taoist came with a crane, with a fairy-like and a genius. He saw that he was already in the quiet room of the corpse, and he didn't even remember whether there was such a person among his fellow Taoists who had snatched him before he even went to Lingshan.

But his death was so strange that it was puzzling.

Thinking of Chen Rufeng's destruction again, Han Yiming couldn't help but think: "There must be a reason for this, but I don't know the reason."

Just as he was thinking, Yuanhui suddenly said in his heart in his voice: "Junior brother, have you seen it? This is not me."

Han Yiming sighed. He knew that these things were not something that Yuan Huineng did, but after seeing Yuan Hui with his own eyes, he could not answer them.

This matter is indescribable and stranger than Chen Rufeng's silence, and even more clueless. He doesn't know what to answer.

Yuanhui walked out of the quiet room where Taoist Hexiang lived alone. Han Yiming was about to follow him when he suddenly saw Yuanhui looking back at him.

This look made Han Yiming completely stunned.

Yuanhui's face remained unchanged, but after he turned around, Han Yiming actually felt that there were still eyes behind him looking at him!

When Han Yiming looked at him again, he still felt that Yuan Hui had a pair of eyes looking at him behind her head.

Even though he knew it was in a dream, Han Yiming felt that those eyes really existed. Even though he was calm, he still felt that the eyes were on his face.

Han Yiming did not avoid it and looked at Yuan Hui's back carefully.

The person in front of him was really Yuan Hui, and he would never admit his mistake. Yuan Hui also turned his head and looked very good, but why did he turn around and have such eyes on the back of his head?

This is really weird!

Han Yiming wanted to wake up, but he couldn't wake up no matter what. After a moment, he had already arrived in another room.

There were two more skin bags under Yuanhui's feet, and Han Yiming saw that he was putting a gourd into his sleeve.

He couldn't help asking, "Senior Brother Yuanhui, who did you hand over this gourd to later?"

His voice was intermittent, and even he could not tell the difference. Yuanhui turned a deaf ear to him. After putting away the gourd, she sat cross-legged in the local area.

Han Yiming didn't know why he didn't leave?

Han Yiming wanted to ask him, so he sat down and said, "Senior Brother, I know you can't hear me, but you have come to me in the day. Even though there are many things that cannot be explained in detail between us, I still want to ask who did you hand over this gourd to? Did you hand it over to the Wuming Senior Brother?"

Yuan Hui still couldn't say a word. He seemed to turn a blind eye to Han Yiming. After Han Yiming sat down cross-legged beside him, he closed his eyes.

Han Yiming looked at the two leather bags. He didn't recognize the disciples of Taoist Hexiang. The eyebrows and eyes of the two leather bags seemed to be on him, and he sighed.

Suddenly someone said to him: "The head is back."

Han Yiming glanced at where Yuanhui was. When he turned around, Yang Simei stood aside and looked carefully.

She looked at it for a moment and said to Han Yiming: "It's time for you to go back."

Han Yiming said: "What about you?"

She said, "This is very strange, I want to take a closer look."

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure disappeared, but Han Yiming knew that she was still there.

Her voice said, "Go back quickly, you should go back. Don't mention me, just pretend you haven't seen me."

Han Yiming immediately opened his eyes. It was already dawn and there was a light in the room where he was sleeping.

Han Yiming sat up and thought about the sound of calling him back carefully. It was five points similar to Shen Ruofu's voice!

Is it Senior Brother Chen?

Han Yiming thought carefully and found that the voice was five points similar, but also five points different.

Does Senior Brother Chen know that he had a nightmare?

Seeing Chen Ruofu again during the day, Han Yiming couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

He was so enchanted that Chen Ruofu looked at him for several times but failed to bring him back to his senses.

Chen Ruofu asked, "Junior brother, what are you thinking about? Is it so trance?"

Han Yiming came back to his senses and said, "Senior Brother, I had a dream last night, it was so magical."

Chen Ruofu said, "What's the matter when I dreamed? There are not many things that can make my junior brother say magical? Maybe tell me?"

Han Yiming looked at Chen Ruofu and thought, "What I saw in my dream is Yuan Hui's private affairs, so I can't say that I listen to Senior Brother Chen, but there is a voice that looks very much like Senior Brother. He said that he might have a clue to his senior brother, and just happened to see if Senior Brother dreamed of this dream."

He thought for a while and said, "Senior Brother, I can say half of this dream to you. I can say half of it about me, but my other half is about other people's affairs, and I can't explain it in detail."

Chen Ruofu said cheerfully: "Junior brother, if you can say it conveniently, you will say it. I don't want to interfere in other people's affairs, so it's better if you don't."

Han Yiming thought about it and hid Yuan Hui away, saying that he dreamed of the situation when Taoist Hexiang died, and he watched from beginning to end.

Later, he said, "Senior Brother, this matter is just like the current situation when Senior Chen Rufeng was extinguished. However, when Senior Chen Rufeng was extinguished, I thought it was me who took action, but this time I watched others take action with my own eyes. It was so real. This matter had nothing to do with me, but I don't understand why the gourd came to Wuming's hands after Master Hexiang died?"

Chen Ruofu pondered for a moment and said, "The reason behind this is difficult to pursue. Asking Wuming will definitely have no result. Taoist Hexiang is gone. If you want to pursue this result, I think you should ask the person you saw in your dream. I just don't know if this person is the leader of Yuanhui or the leader of Mingxi."

Chen Ruofu talked directly to Mingxi and Yuanhui. Han Yiming was shocked and looked at Chen Ruofu unable to speak.

Chen Ruofu smiled slightly, sat down on the chair next to him, and turned into a teapot and two tea cups out of thin air.

Han Yiming watched the teapot and teacup appear from his hands, as if he could pick it up and stared at him blankly.

Chen Ruofu smiled and said, "Junior brother, you are not in the sect these days. I have practiced these small magics to explain in detail to the disciples from various sects."

Han Yiming said: "Senior Brother, your magic is really like a master."

Chen Ruofu said, "Are you scared by my words?"

Han Yiming said: "Senior Brother, you..."

Chen Ruofu said lightly: "Junior brother, the two leaders came to look for you yesterday. I won't eavesdrop on what you said? But judging from their situation, it's not a good thing. They didn't understand why they came to look for you because they wanted to find the reason for you. As both demon-killing disciples, they woke up later than you!"

Han Yiming stared at Chen Ruofu and stopped and asked, "Senior Brother, what are you waking up? What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!