Fu Ze looked over and saw a middle-aged man with white face and no beard standing with his hands behind his back. From his side, it could be seen that this person seemed kind and his unmajestic expression seemed to contain helplessness. There was still a person standing beside him, but he was blocked by Xiahou Gui. Fu Ze couldn't see clearly, but he didn't think he was a very important person.

Xiahou Gui was standing under the towering eaves at this time, looking at He Xi in the sky with a serious expression, condensing his demonic energy like a madman. What does this person have to do with the person he caught? How can he do this for that person?

But such a question existed in Xiahou Gui's mind for a moment. He pursed his lips and laughed strangely at the corner of his mouth.

The wind blew up Xiahou's dark red robe, and his confident swayed behind him.

He was not in a hurry. He looked at He Xi who could no longer stop, so he held his hand, sighed, and gave a few instructions to the people beside him, then raised him to look at He Xi.

After receiving the order, the man nodded and walked into the house.

Fuze hesitated for a while, Jiang Zhu looked at his expression and said, "We are with us, I am here."

Since the two of them landed in this yard, Jiang Zhu had already hidden their aura, so neither Xiahou Gui nor He Xi showed their traces.

Fuze did not object. He also wanted to go in before, but he didn't know if he should go in. What if he stepped on the empty lag after following him? Or he didn't see much, but he lost the opportunity here.

Jiang Zhu's words undoubtedly gave him a reassurance. Fu Ze reached out and touched Jiang Zhu's hand, indicating that he knew, but Jiang Zhu tightly held it back.

Fuze turned around and thought Jiang Zhu had something to tell him.

"It's okay, I'll not get lost if I hold your hand."

A very bright light burst out from Fuze's eyes. His eyebrows were curved, and he opened his thin lips and said, "Okay."

The two of them followed the man into this house with a standard comparable to the palace. As soon as they came in, they found that the house was filled with yin energy. Moreover, the layout of the house was extremely similar to that of the palace. I believe that if Xiahou Gui had not been willing to avoid it, he might have built it more luxuriously than the palace. Fu Ze shivered suddenly and thought to himself: If Xia Tian was staying here, it would be a summer escape.

Compared with the decorations in the palace, the entire "palace" seems to be a copy there, but the color is deeper and heavier.

The light in the spacious house was not very bright. The man walked very quickly. After he turned over a very thick pillar, he never appeared again. Although Fuze could not see the scene after that, he subconsciously wanted to follow him.

Perhaps it was intuition, or perhaps it was intentional by that person. After they saw that the figure disappeared, Jiang Zhu pulled Fuze and moved to the back of the pillar in an instant, but there was no abnormality in front of him, and there was no sound of something moving just now.

Jiang Zhu shook his head.

Fuze knew that there was no spiritual power fluctuation here.

But why did that person suddenly disappear? Because they didn't know the background of that person, the two just followed him from afar and did not get too close, but just disappeared in an instant... This fact is a bit strange.

Fu Ze was puzzled and was even more curious. He picked a few suspicious places and looked at them, but found nothing. There was no trace of formation behind the pillars, and the floor tiles were clean. Fu Ze couldn't help but look at the only thing in front of him - a floor-standing blue and white porcelain vase.

This vase is not a rare thing. At most, it is a little taller than the ordinary vase. Fu Ze gestured for a moment, and it actually reached its position on its chin. When it touched its smooth chin, Fu Ze fell into deep thought.

This vase is declaring war on him?!

Is this despising him for being short?

Fuze turned his eyes to Jiangzhu. Jiangzhu was already weak at this time, but Fuze had been frozen for a year before. Although he had grown old, his body was frozen and not growing.

Seeing that Jiang Zhu was one head taller than him, Fu Ze's mouth twitched, for nothing, I'll discuss this later.

Jiang Zhu stood quietly aside, his eyes stuck to Fu Ze throughout the whole process, for fear that this little thing would have an accident if he was not careful. Jiang Zhu didn't know whether he noticed Fu Ze's psychological activities, but the curve of the corners of his mouth was more obvious.

"Awu, look at this vase, it looks so strange. I think there is something strange about it." Fuze pointed to the vase that was almost taller than him and said angrily.

Jiang Zhu glanced at him, and then his eyebrows did not let go.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

The one-person-high vase was originally blue and white porcelain, but now, the lower part of it is white on the white background, and the majority on the top is black on the white background. The junction of the two seems to be filled with smoke, which makes people unable to see clearly.

This vase is indeed weird.

Before this news appeared in Jiang Zhu's mind, he had already pulled Fu Ze behind him. He had done this action hundreds of times. A pain flashed in Jiang Zhu's eyes. Perhaps he was too incompetent, otherwise Xiao Ze would not have had to suffer so much.

"Ozawa, go back, no, get closer to me, I'll see what the tricks it has."

"A Wu, you..."

Jiang Zhu waved his hand to stop him, and Fu Ze could only stop. Perhaps Ah Wu had already seen something, but he was afraid that he would worry, so he wanted to go and inquire by himself?

With such questions, Fuze stood obediently and watched Jiang Zhu's every move seriously.

The colors on the vase collided fiercely, and the boundary between the black and white junction was not very clear. Fuze stared at the vase for a while, but he didn't know if it was because of the light, but he felt that the junction seemed to be moving downward?

"A Wu, look..."

Fuze wanted to remind Jiang Zhu, but at this moment, Jiang Zhu took a kick and the air suddenly compressed rapidly, as if someone was pulling it. Fuze thought it was not good, but he no longer had the ability to pull Jiang Zhu.

Looking at Fuze's struggle, Jiang Zhuyou didn't know what he was thinking, but he just sighed in his heart that he once again put Ozawa in trouble.

Fuze felt that the air around him began to become thin and cold, but he didn't feel anything unusual. After a little regaining his senses, he saw that Jiang Zhu was holding him firmly, and the cold air around him slapped Jiang Zhu's body.

Fuze tried to activate his spiritual power, but it was useless now. Looking at the surroundings, it seemed to be a time and space tunnel.

But how can Jiang Zhu's identity be like a mere time tunnel...

Before he could think about it, a more violent attack came to the two of them. Jiang Zhu's eyes flashed slightly, turned around and protected Fu Ze under him, blocking him with his body.

Even so, the attack was not reduced at all, and Fuze was still shocked to faint.

Before he lost consciousness, he saw blood on Jiang Zhu's forehead, but he still said gently in his eyes: "It's okay, it's okay..."
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