"The attribute of time is indeed disgusting..."

The moment he pushed open the wooden door, Xu Xiaoshou seemed to experience the same feeling of alienation and dislocation between his mind and body that he had last time.

The ancestral shadow staff in his hand emits a faint light.

Soon, this feeling of separation disappeared.

Xu Xiaoshou regained control of his body.

As the saying goes, once is raw, twice is familiar.

When he walked into this wooden attic again, his fear was much reduced. At least Xu Xiaoshou was no longer panicked and at a loss.

He can stay calm and think.

Unlike last time, I just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Of course, this feeling of "peace of mind" is not entirely because this is Xu Xiaoshou's second time stepping into the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower.

more……

Well, it should be said that it is 99% likely because there is an extra familiar person sitting at the small wooden table in the middle of the wooden loft!

"coming?"

Bazun turned his eyes to look at him, pushed the wine bottle to the opposite side, and used his hand to wave.

"Looking at your expression, it shouldn't be your first time here?"

"How about it? I've forgotten about this paradise now. What was it like when I came here for the first time? Can you tell me?"

Even though he had expected it, Xu Xiaoshou still felt a little like a dream when he saw the eight masters sitting in the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower.

Every time we meet this guy, he can feel his fear of outsiders and his own strength from his experiences along the way.

The sense of legend does not gradually weaken with time and closeness, but increases day by day.

"Anyway, it doesn't feel too good." Xu Xiaoshou said hesitantly.

He glanced at the handsome scholar Kong Yuhen who was as gentle as jade and smiling as he faced him, and still felt that this must be a wolf in sheep's clothing... the king!

Walk up and walk.

Two of the ten seats were waiting at the wooden table.

It seemed like I had been waiting for a long time, we had already chatted and had a round of drinks.

Xu Xiaoshou felt slightly honored.

Even so, he is neither slow nor slow.

"Perception" sees that the furnishings of the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Building are the same as last time.

On the left hand side is a table, but the dust on it has been cleaned, and there are some wooden carvings placed neatly.

There are miscellaneous things like combs, wooden clocks, roulette wheels... everything is there. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the ten small wooden sculptures.

No, there are two of them right in front of me. Comparing them, they are absolutely amazing!

"How does this little wooden sculpture of Kong Yuhen resemble the image of the scholar Kong Yuhen... hmm? What does the little wooden sculpture of Kong Yuhen look like?"

Xu Xiaoshou tried to compare the image of the small wooden carving with the real person in front of him, and then shed his delicate disguise and visualized his ferocious side.

But he found that once his attention shifted, he couldn't remember Qong Yuhen's face.

and……

"I obviously can't remember this scholar's face, but I imitated him in the Sin Palace and I did it very smoothly!"

Xu Xiaoshou thought of something and once again showed the face of "Chen Ruye" and turned to Bazun.

"Who do you think I look like?"

The Eight Masters held their cups and looked at them with a smile.

He could immediately understand the little Jiujiu in Xu Xiaoshou's heart, and said: "There is no need to imitate, you don't look like an imitation at all."

"What? So I just randomly pinched a face that I thought was his?"

In front of the eight masters, Xu Xiaoshou became more unscrupulous and did not shy away from the fact that he once wanted to use the imitator to throw dirty water on this guy.

"You want to imitate me?" Kong Yuhen smiled and cast his gaze.

After a while, Xu Xiaoshou's hair stood on end, he shrank his head angrily, and hurriedly waved his hands, "It's nothing, don't talk nonsense..."

"Am I that terrible?" The scholar touched his nose in anger and turned to Ba Zun.

The eight saints laughed loudly, then soon became serious and nodded.

"have."

"To them."

So you are not afraid at all... Xu Xiaoshou muttered in his mind and looked at the wooden ladder on the far right that spiraled up.

Last time, Kong Yuhen came down from the second floor.

Don't know about the above...

"You want to go up?"

Kong Yuhen once again cast a considerate look, obviously understanding Xu Xiaoshou's intentions, his face was kind, approachable and gentle.

"Well."

There is no greater evil than good, right?

Xu Xiaoshou blinked, looked away, and waved his hand again, "It's nothing, don't talk nonsense..."

Xing Yuhen frowned now.

"friend……"

"Yeah, I'm anxious!"

Xu Xiaoshou has learned to answer quickly, "You don't have to bring it up deliberately. It will only make me more anxious and will not alleviate it in the slightest."

Kong Yuhen suddenly narrowed his eyes and his voice deepened, like a ghost whispering:

"How do you know that I am trying to relieve your anxiety?"

"Being frightened, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's face turned pale on the spot and he froze on the spot, unable to move even a little bit.

He has mastered the "Fudo Mingou", "Disappearance Technique" and so on.

As for "reaching the sky in one step"... forget it. Playing this in front of the ancestors of the space system is not tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap?

Whenever necessary, Xu Xiaoshou would enter the Yuan Mansion on the spot and let his second true form come out to use his awakening skills.

Don't know if it will work or not.

But the person who died must not be me!

"So you have to speak like this so that you can have a true reaction..." Kong Yuhen said thoughtfully.

He suddenly sighed again, his face became more sad, and he turned to Bazun Shu, "Friend, he can't relax at all, he is too anxious."

Ba Zunzhen laughed and drank it all in one gulp, then put down the cup and said, "How can he not be anxious at his age?"

"But when you first came here, you seemed very relaxed?"

"I'm different. This is not the first time I've entered your ancient and modern Wangyou Tower."

Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have understood something while listening to this conversation.

He quickly walked to the wooden table and sat down, looking at Kong Yuhen.

"Don't you know each other?"

"first meet."

Kong Yuhen warmed the wine stove and responded with a smile, "I really didn't know him before."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the Eight Masters again.

"You know each other!"

"Yeah." Bazun nodded with a smile.

If Mu Zixi, Han Ye and the like were here, I am afraid that their minds would have started to feel dizzy by now.

It was essentially the same question, but the two people in front of me gave completely opposite answers.

Xu Xiaoshou pondered.

He remembered what Kong Yuhen had said when he first came here. He had forgotten many things.

"Have you lost your memory?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

Kong Yuhen nodded, then shook his head.

"Maybe……"
To be continued...