At night, there are ruins of ancient houses, and the walls collapse.

The captain Wu Jingtian in front of him was only his official uniform, and his body was corroded by the gray and yellow fog.

Ye Han's head on the right side was a small piece of bald head and fell to the ground and unconscious.

Han Anbo and Yu Ping sat together, Deng He and Zeng Youqian were sitting together. The four of them looked numb and looked at Li Qingxian with a blank look.

Li Qingxian grinned and asked, "Isn't dead?"

The four of them seemed to be a different life, and they only felt that they had experienced a thrilling nightmare, but they couldn't remember what they had experienced in detail.

Countless pictures are flying in my mind and I can't catch them.

Han Anbo suddenly pointed his hand forward and said in surprise: "Look!"

Li Qingxian turned his head and looked back, his whole body was cold.

A dozen steps away, the graves were rolling and rolling.

The dead rod is standing, and the remaining banners are floating.

There are no tombstones, only tombs.

When the wind blows, the weeds on the grave sway gently.

The white building, the black room, the Wuniangniang Temple, and the ginkgo tree disappeared.

Only the big locust tree at the entrance of the village stands tall.

It is obvious that I am in the wild, and I can’t hear insects and birds singing.

Li Qingxian recalled the passage and was silent.

Tianming Mountain.

The old man with white hair and hair looked at the slowly dissipating sea of ​​thunder and sun, and thought to himself: "The sea of ​​thunder and sunset rises, disturbing the view of life and hope. This vision is only seen in his life, but it may be Ye Han.

Induce. This time, it was slightly beyond the estimate, and Ye Han was seriously injured. However, his fate was so great that this hardship would lay a solid foundation for him. Since he had passed this disaster, he would not need to add it in the future.

Protect, I can feel at ease to retreat.”

The old man turned around and left.

The former site of Fangyuan Village.

Li Qingxian slowly stood up and looked around.

There was still a trace of residual light left in the sky to the west. It was obvious that the crescent moon was about to fall.

Under the half-black and half-blue sky, there is a wilderness around it. In addition to the rolling graves, there are barren villages.

Li Qingxian walked to the place where Guimu left, reached out to put the rattle and the divine pattern flying sword into the Qiankun Ring.

"Someone!" Han Anbo whispered.

Li Qingxian turned around.

A person walked out of the hillside.

The man was tall, with a scimitar sword hanging on both sides, and a hideous scar was slanted on the surface, cutting off a corner of his nose.

The man's lips were pale and chapped, his chest was wet with water, and he was chewing dried meat in his mouth.

"Little Uncle Zhou?" Li Qingxian said.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Hen's voice came from afar with his true energy.

Li Qingxian nodded vigorously.

Zhou Hen took out the messaging talisman plate from his back bag, lifted up the little remaining true energy, stepped on the grass, and reached out and said, "Is there anything fresh to eat?"

Li Qingxian drew a touch of Qiankun Ring and grabbed a fragrant roast chicken.

Zhou Hen was stunned for a moment, stepped forward to block it, and whispered: "Change the shape quickly and change it into a bracelet."

Li Qingxian thought, and the Qiankun Ring slowly deformed, turning into a black dragon-carved black gem bracelet, worn on his left wrist.

Zhou Hen took a look, nodded, broke off his big chicken leg, chewed it in his mouth, and stuffed it into his mouth with a big mouthful.

Li Qingxian turned around and looked at Han Anbo and the other three. Except for Han Anbo, they were slightly better, the other three were still confused.

Yu Ping sniffed, his eyes quickly and clear. He looked at the chicken legs in Zhou Hen's hand, rolled his throat, swallowed, and asked, "Why are we in the grave circle?"

"Yes? Where are the others?" Deng He was a young man in his twenties, looking around while asking.

Zeng Youqian was a short and fat middle-aged man and frowned and said, "I remember that we are weird..."

Zeng Youqian's voice came to an abrupt end, and a look of horror flashed in the eyes of the four people.

Zhou Hen swallowed the chicken and said vaguely: "That's right. You guys, I've been trapped by the guy for four days."

"Let's talk about it later and see what's happening around you." Han Anbo stood up, winked at Li Qingxian, held a night knife, opened the fire stick, lit the torch, raised it, and slowly explored the surroundings.

"If you don't eat the chicken butt, give it to me." Yu Ping looked at Zhou Hen timidly.

Zhou Hen looked at Yu Ping with disgust, broke off the chicken tip and threw it over. After thinking about it, he ate the skin that had plucked off the chicken neck and threw it over, and threw it over the chicken neck and head.

Yu Ping took it, picked off the two yellow pieces under the chicken tip, put them in his mouth, and chewed them slowly.

Han Anbo cursed: "It's this time, do you still have to eat chicken butt?"

"Eat a butt and suppress your shock." Yu Ping said with a serious expression.

Li Qingxian was laughed at by Yu Ping and followed Han Anbo.

Han Anbo lowered his voice and said, "I've been fooled and I haven't seen each other for a few days. The Black Lamp Seal will definitely come. Some can be said, but some don't. Of course, if you want to enter the Black Lamp Seal, you can say more."

"I won't go to the Black Lamp System to death. I don't want to deal with Gui all day long." Li Qingxian said.

"Then think about it carefully, the black lamp Si Youming Lie Worm..."

The two chatted for a while, Zhou Hen took out the messaging talisman plate, listened for a while, and said, "We have lost the news. Lord Zhou came to find you. On the way, he sent a message to nearby Song Yun for help from Lord Song, but he didn't know that Lord Song was in Beichen. The city was surrounded by the demon clan, and the county magistrate died in battle. Mr. Song, as the county magistrate, was fighting against the demon clan. Beichen City might be broken at any time. Lord Zhou had to leave the black lamp to find you and go to Beichen City to defend the city by himself. When I heard the good news about your understanding, Lord Zhou was very happy. I asked me to contact the people from the Black Dingsi and take you back to the world immediately and you are not allowed to go to Beichen City."

Zhou Hen said, taking out a green bamboo tube from his back bag, standing it on the ground, igniting it with true energy, and taking several steps back.

Chi...bang!

The bamboo tube rises to a high altitude, blows into fireworks, and finally condenses into a token shape, with the word "night" vaguely visible on the token.

"Song Yunjing? Is the one who bluntly said that he would be demoted five times a day after writing a letter?" Li Qingxian asked.

"In addition to him, who is the dignified fourth-rank Dawenxiu who lives in Beichen City as the eighth-rank county magistrate? Lord Zhou said that he has a good relationship with your father."

Li Qingxian nodded and said, "We have met him four or five times. I am familiar with his son Song Baige and Song Geer. When his father passed away, Mr. Song would be in the future, but Song Baige would be filial with me."

Han Anbo, who was standing beside him, said: "It turned out to be the top scholar, Lord Song. He was demoted during the reign of Emperor Tiankang. He has never recovered for more than ten years. This is a pity. However, he is very famous in Shilin and is the first in the school. , the most famous master of the five generations, and his son Song Baige was also the second best. The book "Li Notes" he wrote is said to be the most popular annotation for literary scholars. Master Zhou personally admitted that he was far inferior to Song's way of discussing the meaning of the scriptures. grown ups."

"This person is indeed very unusual. He was demoted to the county magistrate from the fifth rank. For more than ten years, Wen Xiu has not retreated but advanced, and has entered the fourth rank early..." Li Qingxian suddenly said, "No. Two fourth rank literary figures, "It's not right. Is there something big happening when I am Xiu Shuan City?”

Zhou Hen nodded and said, "The demon clan attacked the Dahe defenders, lurking in Yanzhou to gather together to attack remote cities. The imperial army could only reinforce the front line first, and did not care about remote small cities like Beichen City. However, Master Zhou said, If you persist for a month at most, the army will arrive in Beichen City. You don’t have to worry. There are two senior fourth-grade defenders, and even if the demon clan sends a third-grade, they will not be able to conquer it."

"Are we going back or are we waiting for the Black Lamp System?"

Zhou Hen looked up at the sky and said, "Let's wait for the people from the Black Lanterns. If you take the Black Lanterns car, you will be able to return to Shendus soon. By the way, what have you all encountered?"
Chapter completed!