Qin Muyu looked at Liu Feng with a look of disdain, as if he were looking at an idiot.
This guy just loved to mess with strange and peculiar things.
Back when black and white televisions first appeared, he insisted on buying one and placing it deep in the mountains.
What use was that thing in the wilderness, with no electricity to watch television?
But then again, they had been together for so many years, why couldn't they get along?
It wasn't because they were rivals in love.
Of course, that only accounted for a tiny fraction.
"I was saying..." Liu Feng hadn't finished speaking before Qin Muyu raised his hand to stop him. "Alright, whatever you were going to say, stop right there. We still need to find the whereabouts of those two gods tomorrow."
Qin Muyu didn't want to say another word to this fellow.
Liu Feng muttered, "Actually, I was going to say that I can't sleep in the same room as you."
"I...!"
Qin Muyu almost swore, and said irritably, "Then please leave. As if I want to share a room with you."
They had searched this small town for a long time to find such a hotel.
Unfortunately, there was only one vacant room left. Fortunately, it was a double room with two beds.
Otherwise, one of them would have to sleep on the street tonight.
Hearing this, Liu Feng also got angry. "Why should I? I paid for this room, so you should be the one to leave."
Qin Muyu looked at Liu Feng, swallowing the words he was about to say.
It was a waste of his saliva to say another word to this fellow.
He simply lay down on the bed, turned his back, and ignored him.
Seeing that Qin Muyu was no longer speaking, Liu Feng didn't say anything more. Instead, he stared blankly at the ceiling, a sense of foreboding in his heart.
This ominous feeling had been present since they set out, and it had grown stronger upon arriving in this small town.
Liu Feng looked at the ceiling and asked, "Hey, do you feel a sense of unease?"
"Snore~ Snore~"
A snoring sound came.
Liu Feng turned his head speechlessly to look at Qin Muyu, cursing inwardly.
If you don't want to answer, just say so. Why pretend to be asleep?
He knew that Qin Muyu never snored.
Although Qin Muyu didn't answer, he also felt a faint sense of unease.
This feeling of unease had been present since they arrived in this small town.
However, once the arrow is released, there is no turning back.
For his own safety, this was necessary.
In the dead of night, Yu Daochen stood at the entrance of the shop, looking at the stars in the sky, a sense of foreboding in his heart.
"Why do the stars seem dim tonight?"
He had experienced this feeling when he learned that Zhou Fu was in trouble.
It was the same feeling of unease.
It was as if something bad was about to happen.
Yu Daochen murmured, "I hope they won't be in trouble!"
Perhaps it was a telepathic connection, but that night, all three of them had the same feeling.
It was as if this was destined to be.
Early morning~
Yu Daochen packed his things early and headed for the encirclement.
Meng Dalong's matter had been resolved, and he could now cultivate with peace of mind.
In the past, he only wanted to muddle along and be a salted fish.
But now it was different. He had people to protect and the responsibility of the Yanhuo Sect to bear.
And he didn't have much time left.
He wondered what the martial world would be like in half a year.
Yu Daochen decided to go to the encirclement first, bring Zhou Fu back to the sect, and then teach him the Five Forms Technique.
With Elder Xu and Haotian Fist guarding the sect, he was at ease entrusting it to the three elders.
After Qin Muyu and the others returned, he would go back to the old wooden house to cultivate in seclusion.
The only person he was worried about was Yu Yijun, that little girl.
He might not return for half a year after going back to the wooden house, and this little girl would surely miss him.
He would bring this little girl along, as he wouldn't be at ease if she wasn't by his side.
But with her gluttonous nature, she definitely wouldn't be able to endure life in the mountains.
He would be at ease leaving this little girl in the care of Xu Yaya, that little imp.
Yu Daochen thought that his current life was actually quite happy.
Although there was indeed immense pressure, he was not alone.
All fear stemmed from a lack of strength.
He had to improve his strength as soon as possible.
Yu Daochen took a car to the front of the encirclement. After getting out of the car, he saw from afar that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sunlight could not penetrate.
Yu Daochen's expression was solemn. This was even more serious than before.
Just as Yu Daochen was about to go forward, he was stopped by two soldiers holding guns.
One of the soldiers said, "Sorry, there is a military exercise ahead, and passage is prohibited."
Yu Daochen looked at the two soldiers, a smile on his face. Just as he was about to explain, he saw someone walking towards him with a smile. "Master Yu, you're here."
Yu Daochen looked at the middle-aged man walking towards him.
It was Liu Jizhan, the head of the Spiritual Affairs Bureau in this region.
Yu Daochen looked at Liu Jizhan, who had dark circles under his eyes and looked exhausted. "Brother Liu, how many days have you not slept?"
Liu Jizhan forced a bitter smile and sighed, "I haven't slept for three days and three nights. The front line is in chaos, and there's no time to rest."
Yu Daochen shook his head helplessly and asked, "Brother Liu, why has the encirclement been expanded by another twenty li? Can't you hold it?"
Liu Jizhan shook his head and explained, "That's not the case. By shrinking the encirclement, all the evil spirits would be concentrated together, which would lead to too many casualties. We can only expand the encirclement and defeat them one by one."
Yu Daochen nodded. "Alright, Brother Liu, you should rest for a while first. Don't collapse before the evil spirits are eliminated."
Liu Jizhan nodded and looked at a soldier beside him, ordering, "Go and escort Master Yu to the main camp."
The soldier dared not delay and immediately ran to drive the car.
The higher-ups had instructed that what they were dealing with this time was not ordinary, and they must unconditionally obey the arrangements of the Spiritual Affairs Bureau, a special department.
"Master Yu, I'll go and rest for a while then," Liu Jizhan said.
Yu Daochen nodded and got into the soldier's jeep, heading towards the main camp.
As he got closer to the encirclement, Yu Daochen's expression became more serious.
Just the seal on the seventh level had caused everyone so much trouble.
What kind of tragedy would it be if the entrances to the eighteen levels of hell were all opened?
He still had half a year to improve his strength.
He had to become stronger quickly.
Thinking of this, Yu Daochen subconsciously raised his hand and looked at the eye with the strange black pattern on his left hand.
He also had another purpose for coming here, which was to figure out how to use this thing.
The closer he got to the encirclement, the more the patterned eye in Yu Daochen's hand felt an urge to devour them.