After Zhou Qingmu thought of this, he hurriedly ran towards the stall of the Taoist Taoist Mustache. When he arrived, there was nothing there.

Zhou Qingmu looked around again, as if he had realized something, and then turned around and ran towards the Taoist Taoist's house.

Finally, when he arrived, the house no longer existed, but turned into a bustling market with the sounds of hawking and bargaining.

Zhou Qingmu thought at first that he had gone the wrong way, so he ran back and forth several times, and finally confirmed that this was the place where the Taoist Taoist mustache's house had been.

The house without a plaque just transformed into the scene before us. Why did the Taoist Taoist with a mustache do this? Where did he go?

Recalling what Taoist Taoist Eight-Character Hu told him last night, this place seemed like a divine city where everyone could live and work in peace and contentment, but in fact it was a ghost town, which was disappointing. In fact, whether it was human beings or ghosts, it might be possible for them to live like this.

It's not a kind of happiness.

Many questions filled Zhou Qingmu's mind, and his thinking was fruitless.

Finally, Zhou Qingmu walked to the southeast city gate again with his sword. At this time, Zhou Qingmu saw the whole city gate. Compared with other city gates, it was not high and somewhat mottled.

Old tree roots. In fact, just from here, you can’t see the prosperity of this city from a distance.

Perhaps this is what makes this city different from other places.

Zhou Qingmu looked up at the city wall above his head again. After confirming that he could try to jump out from such a height with his own physical strength, he took a step back. Then, Zhou Qingmu jumped up as if the wind was blowing from his feet, and actually jumped out directly.

This high city wall.

When Zhou Qingmu stepped on the city wall, he immediately became happy and took a step forward to jump out. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the city wall, he was knocked upside down by an extremely strong force and fell heavily.

On the ground.

Then, Zhou Qingmu got up from the ground again, held the fairy sword towards the sky, and jumped up again. This time, after firmly stepping on the city wall, he no longer chose to step out directly, but waved the sword in his hand.

, and slashed across the air in front of him.

It's a pity that the sword is the best sword in the world, but the person who uses it cannot exert one thousandth of its power. Therefore, Zhou Qingmu was shocked back by the invisible force again.

Once, the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Sure enough, this city is already a space similar to the paradise of cave heaven. The restrictions on it are impossible to impose in my current state." Zhou Qingmu coughed while covering his chest and said with a bitter smile.

Zhou Qingmu knew that people here could not see him or hear him speak, so he chose such an aboveboard act.

Zhou Qingmu picked up the fairy sword that he threw on the ground and showed it to the sky. He vaguely thought of the knight who walked around the world with a sword. In fact, he would not believe that such a person was beaten to death. The sword he carried was the best in the world.

One of the best swords in the world.

"I wonder what Qi Yan would think if he knew that his sword was so miserable with me." Zhou Qingmu couldn't help but laugh at himself as he looked at the fairy sword in his hand.

Then, Zhou Qingmu just turned his head indifferently and saw a little girl wearing light yellow clothes looking towards him in the alley opposite the city gate. Zhou Qingmu didn't pay attention at first, just turned his head and looked behind him.

That mottled city gate, then he turned around and walked over with his sword.

Not long after Zhou Qingmu turned around and walked out of the alley, there was a rush of footsteps behind him. Zhou Qingmu followed the sound and saw that the little girl in light yellow clothes was running towards this side with hard steps. So, Zhou Qingmu

He turned around and stopped, looking at the little girl with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Just when Zhou Qingmu was wondering if this little guy could see him, he heard a childish voice ringing in his ears.

"Brother..." The little girl stood there and timidly shouted two words to Zhou Qingmu.

Zhou Qingmu was now able to confirm that the little guy could see him. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked in her direction.

When Zhou Qingmu stood in front of the little girl, he smiled and asked, "What's the matter? Little one."

The little girl didn't speak. She stretched out her little hand and pulled Zhou Qingmu's sleeve to walk back. Zhou Qingmu didn't know why, so he simply followed her.

Finally, the little girl trotted all the way and pulled Zhou Qingmu to a house. The decoration of this house looked like it was a well-off family. The door was not closed, so Zhou Qingmu followed the little girl and walked in.

After entering the courtyard gate, Zhou Qingmu looked around and asked the little girl who was holding her sleeves tightly, "Little guy, is this your home?"

The little girl was startled when she heard this, and then nodded heavily.

Before Zhou Qingmu could continue to ask questions, the little girl ran to the house, and Zhou Qingmu had no choice but to follow her.

After entering the house, what came into view was a wooden bed. On the bed, lying on the bed were two bones with a certain bone in their waists cut off at the waist.

The little girl ran to the bed without stopping, hugging the two withered bones, and tears suddenly fell from the corners of her eyes.

"You..." Zhou Qingmu hesitated for a while, and finally just uttered one word.

The little girl did not turn her head, and her tone was surprisingly calm: "Brother, if my parents are like this, are they no longer in this world?"

Zhou Qingmu didn't speak, or he didn't know how to answer.

The little girl in light yellow clothes stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned to look at Zhou Qingmu, sobbed for a long time before saying: "Brother...can you...can you help me?"

My parents buried them. Just... just bury them in the yard. I'm too young... I can't lift them. I ran out alone to find someone...

No... no one paid attention to me."

Zhou Qingmu was silent for a while, and finally stretched out his hand to touch the little girl's head, grinned and said: "Brother, help you, dry your tears and stop crying. Your face will turn into a little cat from crying."

The little girl nodded and finally gave way to a way, her appearance was well-behaved but extremely distressing.

Just like that one stormy night back then. He was so helpless at that time.

Zhou Qingmu walked to the bed and reached out to lift the two bones when he felt a sharp but very familiar sword energy above them.

Zhou Qingmu was startled, his hands began to tremble involuntarily, and the fairy sword Chaolu in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

The sound of the sword falling to the ground was particularly harsh at this moment.
Chapter completed!