Nagano, Gu's clan church.

The afterglow of the long night dissipates, and the dawn is sweeping with the warm and gentle wind.

This warm wind gushed through the streets and alleys, rolling up falling dead leaves, like fireflies, making people unable to capture traces.

"Mr. Zhou, today is a good day."

Du Wei pushed the wheelchair with a faint smile on his face.

The soft morning light fell on the body, accompanied by the breeze, which made people feel refreshed and warm all over the body.

"yes……"

After Zhou Wei retreated from the Beizhou battlefield, he returned to Nagano to recuperate.

The safety committee has been handed over to Du Wei for full management. The "heir" he chose is very good. After the extraordinary era came, the supervision task of the safety committee has increased dozens of times, but Du Wei joined forces with three institutes to manage the entire Jiangbei region in a submissive manner.

Zhou Wei had to accept his old age. Now the wave of extraordinary times has swept away, things have changed, and the speed of institutional change is too fast.

He knew that even if he returned to his thirty years old, he would not be able to do this.

Mr. Zhou Wei had a faint smile on his face.

Today is indeed a good day.

The wind is warm and the sun is warm.

The most important thing is... the old guy who has been in Beizhou and refuses to go home with a harsh attitude is finally back.

In fact, Zhou Wei had long wanted to come and see Gu Qilin.

However, he was broken several bones on the battlefield in Beizhou. He had to rest for a hundred days after being injured. Du Wei stared at his every move. Even if he got out of bed, someone would help him, let alone sneak out.

He finally recovered from his injuries these days. With Du Wei's personal companion, he went to the Gu Clan Hall to visit his old friend.

The Gu family sect was always lively back then, but now it is different.

Nowadays, the young genius and mainstay of Gu's family have almost all gone to the two major battlefields.

As for the "Night Watchers" famous in the five continents, more than 90% of them participated in the Battle of Gubao on the Beizhou battlefield...

So the alley leading to the sect became a little deserted.

After Mr. Gu returned from Beizhou, the secular hall became more deserted.

There is nothing else, and the old man likes to be alone, so Gu Nanfeng ordered the night watchman to wait at the gate of the ancestral hall. If there is no important matter, idle people are not allowed to step into the ancestral hall to disturb the old man's rest.

"It's early."

Mr. Zhou and Yan Yuese greeted the two night watchmen at the door.

Of course he is not a "messy person waiting".

Everyone in the night watch knows that Mr. Gu is not happy to see him, but this old friend is always thinking about him and always meets him.

"Old Zhou!"

"Old Zhou, Mr. Du Wei!"

Two night watchmen bent down and bowed.

Du Wei was originally pushing the wheelchair forward with a smile, but his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the big banyan tree at the door. He frowned and said, "I remember that some time ago, the banyan tree was still lush with branches and leaves. Why did it start to wither in just a few days?"

This sentence attracted Zhou Wei's attention and also attracted the curiosity of the two night watchmen.

"It's indeed a bit weird..."

A night watchman murmured in a low voice: "It seems that it's been happening these days."

They remember that when they escorted the old man back to the ancestral hall a few days ago, the banyan tree was not like this now.

Another night watchman was very old when he joined Gu.

He said in a daze: "I remember that many years ago, it seemed that similar scenes also appeared..."

Overnight, the branches and leaves of the Gu Clan Ancestral Hall withered and scattered all over the ground.

There has always been a saying that "banyan tree wards off evil spirits" circulated within the Gu family. When the banyan tree fell all its dead leaves, everyone thought that it was the big banyan tree that blocked a disaster for Gu family.

Zhou Wei's eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"Let me go and see Gu Qilin."

He patted the back of the chair hard, and the sound was extremely sensational.

The seal barrier in the Gu family sect is very powerful, and mental power is forbidden here to scatter.

As soon as this statement comes out.

The Night Watcher and Du Wei all realized that something was wrong, and everyone rushed to the artificial lake that Gu Qilin often fished.

...

...

The long night is burned and the sun is soft.

The wind blows, and sparkles appear on the surface of the artificial lake.

The old man curled up in the chair was still holding a long fishing rod.

The waves are sparkling, the fishing lines are swaying, but no one lifts the lines.

The old guy closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully. His white hair, thin clothes, and a happy wooden chair were all swaying with the warm wind.

"Squeak."

"Squeak."

This warm wind makes people feel cold in their hearts.

Du Wei stood there in a daze, and the two night watchmen had pale faces to the extreme of their lives.

Gu Qilin's spiritual aura has dissipated...

The gentle wind with the sunlight temperature blew across his face, but could not awaken this cold body.

He finally drowns in the dark night of stars and does not see the glow of dawn.

Gu Qilin... is dead?

Du Wei's mind was dizzy. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word.

He subconsciously looked down at Mr. Zhou Wei, but the old man in the wheelchair was as quiet as a sculpture. At this moment, he pushed the wheelchair alone and moved forward slowly.

Du Wei could only see a lonely back...

He reached out to stop the two night watchmen who were about to come forward to check. He looked at each other and Du Wei shook his head, his eyes full of sorrow and determination.

The three of them quietly took a few steps back and left the dock of the artificial lake.

The old guy looked at the old guy, and the artificial lake was terrible.

No one knows what Zhou Wei is thinking.

...

...

Gu Nanfeng was awakened by the sunlight. At this moment, he was sitting on the high tower of the Tundra Prison, and Mr. Xue was silently guarding him.

He hasn't "slept" for a long time.

Just last night, he had a very cold dream and felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.

After opening your eyes.

The first thing Gu Nanfeng did was to look at the "Central Area of ​​the Sky Sheath". Last night, he escorted Bai Xiu and the Tomb Gui into the [Snow Cage] and waited quietly on the tower. The core area of ​​the Sky Sheath was covered with endless fog, and no one knew what happened... The fog lasted for a whole night and has not yet dissipated.

"What happened last night?"

Gu Nanfeng gathered the fog cloak given by Mr. Rust Bone, and his face was full of fatigue.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "My head of the family, there was a lot of wind blowing last night, a lot of thunder fell, and a lot of rain fell."

Mr. Xue said softly: "There is nothing else."

"Is that true?"

After hearing Mr. Xue's answer, Gu Nanfeng felt a little relieved. He was worried that he had missed something... he thought he was probably too tired.

The tundra is very cold, probably because of my nightmare last night.

"Are Bai Xiu and Tsuka Gen still in the 'core area'?"

Gu Nanfeng stood up and felt aching all over his body. This feeling had not appeared for a long time.

More importantly...

The cold feeling left by the nightmare has not yet disappeared.

He felt a bone-like coldness lingering in his heart, even if he was using the breathing method, he could not get rid of it.

"Yes." Mr. Xue's voice was interrupted by the stern sound of the communicator.

"Hold on……"

Gu Nan Venture Capital went with an apology and he turned on the communicator.

In the communicator, only simple words came.
To be continued...