The journey from Luoxia City to Yuqing Mountain is not close. After Su Mo returned home some time ago, he brought back more than 400 taels of silver, so he asked Uncle Fu to find two good horses in the city.

But even if you go on a fast journey day and night, it will take at least half a month to go.

If you stay overnight in the morning and encounter some delays on the road, you will have to prepare for at least a month.

After traveling for several days, it was calm.

Apart from occasionally meeting a few powerful men with a trail-sliding moment, I didn’t encounter any major events.

As for the strong man with the scissor...

Just seeing the bright silver spear in Yang Xiaoyun's hand, he had already escaped.

Some people who knew each other came to say hello, wondering why Yang Xiaoyun had never led the team to raise the flag?

After knowing that this trip was with Ziyang Escort Agency, he looked at Su Mo with a strange expression.

However, with Yang Xiaoyun's face in front, he naturally would not make things difficult and would let it go smoothly.

As for the murderous intent hidden in the dark, there was no trace of it...

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On this day, the two were rushing to the vicinity of Funiu Mountain.

This land is desolate and rarely visited, but it is the only way to Yuqing Mountain.

No matter which side you go around, it will only increase your distance.

The two of them wanted to cross the Funiu Mountain territory as soon as possible, but they didn't expect that it suddenly rained heavily.

It doesn’t matter to people, but it rains and the road is slippery. If this horse falls a little, it will be really heartbreaking.

I have no choice but to find a place to shelter from the rain.

However, this area once had many battles and battles in the martial arts world, and many people died.

In order to avoid the harm of fish in the pond, ordinary people living here can only flee in all directions.

Later it has been circulated that there are too many people in this world, and the unjust souls cannot be reborn after death, and they are nostalgic for the troubles of the human world.

Let’s not talk about whether the rumors are true, but with such rumors, no one is willing to come back to live.

At this time, due to disrepair, empty houses collapsed and ruins were mostly ruins, so it was not easy to find a piece of tiles to cover your head.

Fortunately, I went forward again and saw a relatively complete building hidden in the forest.

However, when I arrived in front of me, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun paused again.

"Yizhuang?"

This kind of place is usually used to store coffins.

If a guest dies in a foreign land, he wants to return to his roots, he often asks someone to send a letter or send a message to his hometown before he dies, and asks his relatives to come and take the body back for burial.

During this period, the bodies could not be buried or placed anywhere.

It will be sent to the charity house and will be placed temporarily.

However, there are some people who died too urgently and were unable to send back the message.

After death, they will be kept in the charity house for a period of time. If no one claims it for a long time, they will basically be buried in places such as mass graves.

But unexpectedly, there was no one around Funiu Mountain, but this charity village was still relatively intact.

But at this moment, it is inevitable that people feel a little upset when they see it.

However, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun are both powerful martial arts people, and they don’t believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods when they walk around the world.

Therefore, although I felt a little surprised, I didn't take it seriously.

He simply led his horse into the charity house.

This charity house is not small, with a porch entering the door. Half of the porch collapsed, but it can barely pass.

After passing the porch, there was a yard with weeds growing in the yard and falling from place to place under the rain.

It can be seen that no one has taken care of this charity village for a long time.

There are two sides and two sides on the left and right of the yard, but the inside is empty, with incomplete tiles on the top of the head and many places leaking rain. It is not suitable for people to stay here, so the horse can barely stop.

The main hall in the middle should have been a ancestral hall with altars and tablets, but now the table is also broken and the tablets are covered with dust.

There are a few coffins on the side of the main hall, but because the place is very large, it doesn’t feel crowded, but it seems a bit gloomy and empty.

Yang Xiaoyun went to the backyard to take a look and found that all the houses in the backyard were collapsed. The two of them simply dismantled some broken wood, cleaned up a piece of place in the main hall, and made a fire, heated up the dry food that they bought when they passed by the town, and made a bite.

After eating and drinking, the sky outside also became darker.

Su Mo stretched out his muscles and came to the main hall: "When will this rain fall?"

"The rain will come urgently and will not last long. It should be able to stop tonight... But if you want to leave, you still have to wait until tomorrow.

"It is inconvenient to travel at night, not to mention the slippery roads."

"It seems that I can only deal with this charity village for one night tonight."

Su Mo smiled softly: "Old rule, you rest first, come in the second half of the night."

"good."

Yang Xiaoyun didn't hesitate at all.

When the two of them are out, they have to be careful of unfamiliar environments. This secluded village is quite reassuring, but there are still sinister opponents hiding in the dark. Who knows when they will jump out and do whatever they want?

Therefore, they traveled during the day and at night they always took turns to rest.

This is true whether in the wild or in the town inn.

Yang Xiaoyun said that she would just rest. She had already experienced it after going out over the years.

Time doesn't wait for anyone, and people like them cannot tolerate sleepiness. When it is important, it's just a little time. If you can't sleep, it will pass in a blink of an eye.

Therefore, at this time, you close your eyes and say you can fall asleep as soon as you sleep.

A slight snoring sounded in a blink of an eye, and within this quiet charity house, it was entangled with the sound of rain outside.

Su Mo sat cross-legged and silently activated his internal strength.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna mastery he obtained was in a state of great perfection. On the day he obtained it, he had already closed all his internal strength into his own. From then on, he had everything as if he had his fingers.

At this time, what is practicing silently is the internal strength of Ziyang Sect.

It is called [Yaoyang Heart Art]!

This internal power is not as great as the Ziyang Sect, but it is by no means ordinary.

It cannot be compared with the magical skill of Ziyangmen Town Sect [Nine Purple Fierce Sun Burning Heaven Skill], but it also has its own unique features.

Because Su Mo has the power of Dragon Elephant Prajna, almost all the meridians and acupoints in his body are broken. As the internal power is running, the Yaoyang Heart Art practice is fast.

Originally, he was only at the third level of cultivation, but now he is one step away from the ninth level of perfection.

With a gentle movement of his ear, Su Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, the night was already dark, but there was no idea where the strong wind was whistling outside the window.

The horses placed in the wing room also made nervous neighing sounds.

There seemed to be some sound in the air...

I listened with my ears, but there were bursts of crying that seemed to be there and there was nothing.

The sound was tragic, intertwined layers and gathered like a curtain.

When I first heard it, it seemed that it was still far away, but in the blink of an eye, I had already reached my ears and drilled into my mind with all kinds of holes.

Su Mo's eyes flashed slightly, but he was calm and spoke softly:

"But I don't know which master is here to pretend to be a ghost and go through the world with us. Is this a joke?"

His voice was not loud, but he was stimulated by his internal force. In an instant, the sound of ghost crying around him became silent.
Chapter completed!