Kong Ning didn't stay long in front of the graves outside the city.

After roughly agreeing with Wan'er to meet tomorrow, the two separated directly.

As for the monster in the Xu residence, it can only be put on hold for now.

Xu Miaoyi died too quickly without leaving any useful clues.

Kong Ning and Wan'er didn't know the specific cultivation level of the cat demon. If the cat demon was powerful, Kong Ning and the others would set up a siege to kill them.

Anyway, Kong Ning's mysterious black pot can look for monsters in the city, so he is not in a hurry.

Kong Ning will kill all the demons and ghosts in the city, so it doesn't matter if the cat demon lives for a few more days.

After parting, Kong Ning walked straight to the house in Huaishu Lane, while Wan'er carried the sleeping girl back to Tian's abandoned house.

The mysterious black tank in the dantian of Qi Hai is still shaking constantly.

The refining of the blood-red demonic energy is not over yet.

This was the first time that the mysterious black tank had been refined for so long, so Kong Ning couldn't help but wonder what he would get when the refining was over.

With such curiosity, Kong Ning walked through the county seat under the night and came to Huaishu Alley.

Under the starlight, the moonlight disappeared. Stepping into Kongning of Huaishu Alley, I saw a figure sitting under the dark shade of a tree.

The indifferent expression, the old face, the look that seems to be very tired...

His father actually sat under the locust tree, quietly watching his arrival.

Kong Ning was startled and walked over quickly.

"Father, why are you still outside at night?" Kong Ning said worriedly, "Where is your mother? Where is your mother?"

Under the dark shade of the tree, my father's face was almost hidden in the shadows.

A gust of night wind blew, and the locust tree above his head shuddered, and the shade under the locust tree also trembled, making the father under the shade even more ugly.

He leaned his back against the old locust tree, looking tired, holding the old yellowed book in his hand.

When Kong Ning walked in front of him, he grabbed Kong Ning's arm.

Then, a tired voice rang in Kong Ning's ears.

"While your mother is not around..."

"Ning'er, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming..."

"Have you bought your mooncake?"

The father's expression was a little anxious.

However, what Kong Ning heard was somewhat inexplicable.

"If you don't buy mooncakes, you won't be able to catch up with the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Father's hand firmly grasped Kong Ning, and it even hurt a little.

However, Kong Ning looked blank, not knowing what his father was talking about.

"Moon cakes? Dad, do you want to eat moon cakes? Ning'er will buy them for you tomorrow." Kong Ning wondered why his father didn't sleep at night, and ran outside to sit and talk about moon cakes.

But he still hurriedly comforted his father, trying to persuade him to go back to the house to rest.

It's just Kong Ning's comforting words, obviously it didn't work.

After hearing Kong Ning's words, his father became even more anxious and said anxiously, "It's not moon cakes!"

"It's Mid-Autumn Festival! Mid-Autumn Festival! Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon!"

"Hurry up and buy moon cakes!"

"If you don't buy moon cakes, you won't be able to catch up with the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Father is in a hurry.

However, what Kong Ning heard was still topsy-turvy and inexplicable.

Looking at his father's anxious expression, he still didn't know what his father wanted to express.

He had to nod again and again.

"Understood. I'll go buy mooncakes later, and I'll be in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Father, it's getting late, you go in and rest, don't catch a cold."

Kong Ning comforted his father, fearing that the old man would be in a hurry, he tried to help his father to sit up.

However, his father sat there stiffly, Kong Ning exerted a little force, but with his strength, he was unable to lift his father up.

Kong Ning, with a stunned expression, subconsciously wanted to exert more force.

But at this moment, the mother's voice suddenly sounded outside Hua Shu Alley.

"Ning'er, why did you come out?"

Stepping on the dim starlight, the elderly mother smiled and walked out of Hua Shu Alley.

She looked at Kong Ning and said, "It's so late, come in and sleep. You have to go to the yamen tomorrow."

Mother is concerned about Kong Ning.

And when she came out, Kong Ning felt her father's stiff body suddenly soften.

And the anxiety on his face disappeared, turning into the cold and sullen look of the past.

He let go of Kong Ning's hand, leaned back against the locust tree with a cold expression, and said, "Your mother is right, go back to sleep quickly."

"If you don't sleep at night, what are you doing outside? Go back to sleep!"

The father's attitude changed to a very abrupt one.

Kong Ning was confused.

Although my father has always had a bad temper, this sudden change of face is too outrageous, right?

Just now, I was anxiously urging Kong Ning to buy moon cakes, but now I rush Kong Ning to go to sleep, it's really... Absolutely.

Kong Ning shook his head helplessly and said, "Then you rest first, I'll go in."

With that said, Kong Ning walked towards the courtyard gate, intending to go directly into the room to sleep.

But the moment he stepped into the door, he suddenly thought of something.

Kong Ning turned his head sharply and looked at the two old men behind him.

She frowned and said, "Father, mother, why are you all outside at night? Aren't you going to sleep?"

Anyway, it's been four days, and it's a bit outrageous that the two old people are still outside.

Facing Kong Ning's question, his father, who was leaning against the old locust tree, snorted coldly and did not speak.

The kind-faced mother smiled and said, "I'll go to sleep soon, Ning'er, go and rest, don't worry about us."

The mother's voice, gentle and kind, has the power to calm people's hearts, and the worries and confusion in Kong Ning's heart quickly dissipated.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Okay."

After speaking, Kong Ning obediently walked into the yard and went to sleep.

In the dark locust alley, only the two old men looked at each other without saying a word.

The smiling mother walked under the locust tree, sat in front of the courtyard gate, and said to the father who was leaning against the old locust tree.

"You really dare to say anything..."

"Fortunately, I was prepared in advance and came back in time."

"Otherwise, it would be really bad for you... Hehe..."

"What? Do you really want the fish to die and the net to be broken?"

"Don't forget~www.wuxiahere.com~ There are some things that Ning'er can't know."

Mother smiled kindly and amiably, admonishing father.

The father under the old locust tree snorted coldly, clenched the old book in his hand tightly, and said, "You are well prepared, it seems that you are determined to win."

"As soon as Chongyang passes, you will start, right? Or you can't wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

The father's tone was as bad as ever.

The mother smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter whether it is Mid-Autumn Festival or Chongyang...why are you so angry? This is the end of the matter, and there is nothing you can do. It's better to obey and accept the reality. At least you can save a little trouble."

Father looked at her indifferently and said.

"The moon is cloudy and sunny, and the tide is ebb and flow. You have the upper hand today, and you can indeed be rampant."

"But if you insist on going your own way and keep going, there will never be a good result."

"Don't tell me you didn't expect it, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

The father's tone was harsh and his expression fierce.

The mother looked at him with a smile, and the old book in his hand, and said, "There are all kinds of desires, all kinds of reluctance."

"The separation of spirit and flesh makes all living beings suffer."

"Baishi, your path has come to an end. It's useless to say more. Next, it's time for me to walk this path."

"That book should also be read by me."

"If you let you waste your time, we will all die here."

"What do you think?"

The mother's tone is gentle, her smile is bright, and her voice is full of affinity.

However, the father opposite her snorted coldly, completely ignoring her, and gave the most indifferent response.

"Bah!"