Since the night when the corpse turned, Shang Yan has lived a leisurely life.

Baihe's group and Yue Yun were probably exploring the secrets of the text on the cowhide, but Shang Yan's blackboard did not issue any new tasks, so he and Wen Pao stayed in the old house to play games every day.

Wen Pao, who had paid half a year's salary in advance from Shang Yan, bought a three-piece set of prodigal eyes and keyboard and mouse earphones from the Internet with a generous attitude, as if he was going to devote the whole summer vacation to the game.

As a senior high school graduate, I have no homework and I have no worries before the college entrance examination results come out. The degree of freedom and happiness is comparable to the two stages of graduation from elementary school and junior high school.

According to what Shang Yan learned, Shang Yan's girlfriend seemed to have traveled abroad with her family not long ago, and she would probably not be back in mid-August.

When a lazy person meets a game madman, the ending is that these two people can do it casually until they don’t go out for more than half a month, and they rely on takeaway food and drink.

During this period, Luo Xiangyang also brought the engineering team invited by Yue Yun to help renovate Shang Yan's cemetery.

The old house and the backyard left by Grandpa Shang Yan can be considered poor and have no place to be demolished, so the engineering team is very efficient in starting construction. The foundations should be dug, and what should be done, very orderly.

According to Luo Xiangyang, this project is estimated to be fully implemented within two months.

Shang Yan doesn't care about this. Anyway, he thinks there should be no problem with the person Yue Yun finds.

"Mr. Shang, there are several existing buildings in your backyard that obviously blocked the originally set positions. Do you want to move them first?" Luo Xiangyang placed the drawings in front of Shang Yan and asked calmly.

"No, everything involves my existing building, all the original plan will be changed." Shang Yan replied as he pounded his phone.

"Okay." Luo Xiangyang nodded and left.

After he walked out of the old house, Shang Yan silently put down his phone, his face a little strange.

Previously, he was pulled to the group of all Xuantian Sihai Banquets in Zhejiang Province by Shen Qishun, saying that an old real person in Xuanmen was about to leave the confinement, so he specially invited some spiritualists from all over the country to attend the birthday party.

Regarding the matter of leaving the customs, Shang Yan also learned about what it means with Shen Qishun.

There are many classics and records. Because of their profound connotation, others usually cannot understand them or become addicted to them just by reading them. In this state, it is very efficient to understand the contents.

This state is often hard to come by, and you will never know when you will enter this state. In this state, any movement, even a little footsteps, may make you wake up directly and all your previous efforts will be wasted.

So some people take the initiative to ask for retreat and lock themselves in an absolutely quiet closed space. Without a mobile phone or power supply, a fixed person will send you food and water every day. In this environment, people's will can easily collapse, but it is also the state pursued by ascetics.

The old real man from Xuanmen was in seclusion. After three years of closing, no one had seen him in these three years. Only the Xuanmen disciple who was responsible for delivering food and water put the food in from a small window in the retreat.

Such an old man who has been in seclusion for three years will naturally not be much worse than the ceremony of leaving the seclusion, and this will result in the Xuantian Four Seas Banquet.

Judging from the date, the few days left will be the beginning of the Xuantian Four Seas Banquet.

Because the Xuanmen is located in the north, and the mountains are high and the roads are far away from Wencheng, Shang Yan would have to prepare to set out within a few days if he wanted to go.

He looked up at the stairs. At this time, Wen Pao was probably still struggling in front of his new computer and could not extricate himself.

"It's just right that Wen Pao can help me take care of my house." Shang Yan said inwardly.

I don’t know how long I will stay there when I go to the Xuantian Sihai Banquet this time. The old house is decorated and intermittent. If someone who can help me watch, Shang Yan will feel much more at ease.

Thinking of this, Shang Yan sent a message to Chen Qishun.

【ゞLie and condolence are always so sadメ】: Master Shen, when are you planning to go to Xuanmen?

[Chen Qishun]: Tomorrow, do you want to be together?

【ゞThe lies are always so sadメ】: If this is possible, it would be the best, mainly because I don’t know where the Xuanmen is, and I can’t go alone.

[Chen Qishun]: Okay, let’s set off together tomorrow and meet at Wencheng Airport at 9 o’clock tomorrow morning.

【ゞThe lies are always so sadメ】: OK.

Shang Yan shouted to the stairs: "Wen Pao! I'm going to go out for a long trip tomorrow, so you can stay here to help me see my house."

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Soon, the stairs heard the sound of rapid footsteps. Wen Pao ran down from the second floor with a chicken coop, looking confused: "Where to go? Why don't you take me one?"

"Haha, I can only go to that place alone." Shang Yan called out.

"See your family." Wen Pao looked at Shang Yan with a bitter look: "That's not very boring. Can I find someone to come and accompany me?"

"This is not possible. I can't let people who don't know the truth live in the cemetery. You also know that my identity will be more troublesome if too many people know it."

"Ah... Isn't it a bit too deserted to live here alone?"

"Don't you still have a computer to play with? What are you afraid of?"

Shang Yan did not choose to tell Wen Pao the truth that there were many ghosts in the cemetery accompanying him. If he had learned about this, Wen Pao would probably be in trouble.

"Okay, I know." Wen Pao nodded, "What should I do about the decoration of the cemetery? I can't handle this."

"Just watch it for me. If something happens, you can call me and ask me."

"Oh, that's OK."

After the situation on the cemetery was arranged to stabilize, Shang Yan felt much more at ease, so that he could leave with confidence tomorrow.

This time I went to Xuanmen, because I didn’t know what the other party had rules, Shang Yan selectively stuffed some talismans into his bag and then changed some clothes, so that he would be done.

Shang Yan asked Liao Jin to carry the black crystal that had a safety hazard to the space of Yanshi City to prevent it from affecting external things.

When Shang Yan was about to go to his room to get the mirror of the original appearance, he suddenly found that something had changed on the blackboard.

At the critical moment when you are about to set out in the Xuanmen, the blackboard actually gave a new task.

"Hmm?" When Shang Yan saw the content of the task on the blackboard, his expression couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

Because this mission was like a prophet, what he told him about was the content of the mission he would do after going to Xuanmen.
Chapter completed!