The few people calculated the time and returned to their respective homes. Just so happened that the people at home were choking up by thick smoke, so they quickly got up and looked for something to find water to put out the fire.

The fire became increasingly larger and larger, and the culprits of the arson seemed to have become individuals at this moment. The man was weak and the woman was petite and dependent on the fire, which was particularly harmonious with the scene of putting out the fire.

I don’t know whether the sky was shining by the fire or the weird blood-red reflection was originally reflected. The red light flashed continuously, and there was a trace of light blue in it. I wouldn’t notice it without looking carefully.

In the blacksmith shop, an old man with a hunchback was a bit broken, as if he had been splashed by Mars. The burly man was kneeling at his feet, his forehead touching the dusty ground.

"I hope the master doesn't blame us, we have tried our best."

"Forget it, you must have it sometimes, and don't force it in your destiny. You just say you don't want to be discovered by others, but have you ever succeeded over the years? This is the last chance. If you fail again, then don't blame me for being ruthless." The old man's voice gradually became cold, he turned his hand away and walked outside the blacksmith shop by himself.

He raised his hand with one hand, and his abdomen gradually bulged with his power. The red light in the air seemed to receive his inspiration, becoming brighter and brighter, and then it rotated, looking like a pool of boiling magma reflected in the night sky. The fire in the village seemed to be attracted by the pool of magma, and the huge flames turned into flames and floated towards the sky one after another.

After a while, the fires in the village were covered, but most of the houses had been burned down. The innocent villagers didn't know what had happened, and their homes were destroyed overnight. Not to mention children and women, even a few older men were crying.

Not to mention the huge changes in the small village, the next day, something even stranger happened. All the people living in the world who had lived in their families were dead. Some were burned to the point of darkness, and some were not burned, but their bodies were gone, like a thin skin wrapped in a frame of bones, which was very strange. What was even more strange was that Widow Wang at the east end of the village, Li Dali who killed pigs, Doctor Zhang who knew some medical skills, Feng Yigu, the farmer Feng Xiaowan at the west entrance of the village, the only daughter of the old scholar, the water embroiderer who was very well-written, and the youngest son of the Maoguanshan family were all missing. Even the blacksmith shop at the entrance of the village had stopped today and disappeared.

Suddenly, a man with disheveled hair was stumbled and ran over, while running, and shouting in his mouth: "Ghost, there is a ghost! Black air, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, hiding in the corner inside, trembling.

Everyone in the village was inevitably afraid. It was okay for those who lived alone to disappear, but those families whose wives and husbands disappeared immediately cried, especially the Mao family, whose son disappeared. The couple cried and snatched the earth and immediately began to search along the mountain road, hoping to turn the entire surrounding mountains back.

But in the end, the manpower was limited, and everyone else didn't know where to live and how to live. The originally peaceful village is now scorched earth, tiles, and lifeless, and crazy strange men are talking about these gloomy nonsense in the blacksmith shop. The villagers saw that the fire burned all the original objects, and fortunately left.

Qiu Li took Qiu Yan from Jicheng to Jiangnan. Qiu Yan didn't want to come out at first, but Qiu Li didn't give him any chance to consider it. He grabbed a few pieces of clothes and items he had changed and even took him out of Qiujiabao with people and things.

It has been two days since the two set out from Jicheng. Jicheng is in the north and Jiangnan is in the south, and the road is far away. If it were Qiu Li alone, it would be within five days of horses. Now there is a weak Qiu Yan, so the two can only take a carriage instead. In two days, the two of them can only take less than half of the journey.

By Jueming Lake, the autumn sycamore trees have already been wearing golden armor. The Jueming Lake seems to be a treasure pot, with golden sycamore leaves falling all over the lake. There are red and green plants at the bottom of the lake. The two of them are lying on a small boat, enjoying the setting sun, and the water and the sky are connected in a line.

"I never knew that the scenery outside was so beautiful." Qiu Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at the scenery in the sky without blinking. "It's really wonderful."

"Ayan, after this incident, I will take you to the outer world. The scenery there is even more beautiful." Qiu Li said, as if he was trapped in a beautiful memory.

"The sunset is at dawn, brother, but I know your thoughts." He turned his head and looked at Qiu Li, "With the frontier, it is probably not just a scenery, right?"

Qiu Yan rarely jokes. He only heard Qiu Li talk about a story about his travels outside the Great Wall. In addition, he is no longer in the fort, so he feels relaxed and comfortable, so he even makes jokes.

"You little brat, you are really getting bigger and smaller now." After Qiu Li finished speaking, the two seemed to fall into a silence. After a while, the fire in the sky became dim and the evening breeze became stronger. Qiu Li got up and put on a thin cloak for Qiu Yan, "It's not as good as in Qiujiabao. The wind at night is that you are not in good health, don't find any cold."

The two returned to the carriage, Qiu Yan sat in the carriage, and Qiu Li drove. Before the car started, Qiu Yan lifted the curtain and asked softly: "Brother, my body like this will only become a burden to you, why do you have to bring me out?"

Qiu Li was shocked by his younger brother's words, and then he smiled and said, "What stupid things are you saying? Come in and sit in. We will go into the city before dark, otherwise we will have to sleep outside tonight." How could he not think of changing his younger brother's physique and making his health better? He also searched for many famous doctors, but he was helpless. In his conversation with Baili Yu that night, he actually thought that if he really met a companion spirit, then if Qiu Yan could be merged, he would definitely change his face.

But when he thought about the danger of fusion of the companion spirit, he gave up the idea. What if he was strong enough to protect his younger brother for the rest of his life?

The two drove the carriage and quickly shuttled through the valley. Suddenly, Qiu Yan's voice came from the carriage.

"Brother, stop, look over there."

Qiu Li tightened the rope and stopped the carriage. He looked at the horizon where Qiu Yan pointed, where one red and one blue colors were bright, and it seemed that the two murderers were about to fight to the death.

One red and one blue, such a bright color, what kind of magical artifact was born?

He flew over and over the top of the tree, and a few figures jumped to the heights not far away, looking into the distance and looking at the source.

"Huh? It seems to be a very far away valley. The terrain is surrounded by towering ring cliffs. Unless you jump off the cliff, you have to go to Jiangnan, which is a must-pass place."

He jumped down, said nothing more, and drove into the city quickly in a carriage.

The two found a hotel to stay, and asked the guy to have a lot of hot soup with wine, vegetables and hot soup, and asked about some recent strange things.

The inn is the most chaotic place in the city, and the guys here know the most if they have anything to do.

"It's a strange thing. Recently, many heroes and heroes have come to the city. I heard that they are all going to Jiangnan. However, just yesterday, more than a dozen villagers dressed up from outside the city and reported to the government, saying that there was a ghost in their village and sucked a lot of people's flesh and blood overnight. They escaped there."

When Qiu Li heard this, he was amused and said, "There is no ghost in this world that only says, don't talk nonsense to me."

The guy was anxious, "I didn't say anything. There was a couple there who were beating drums every day to ask the official to help them find their son? If you don't believe it, you can go and have a look tomorrow." Qiu Li couldn't help but believe his righteous words. He threw them freely and threw a silver worth 20 yuan to the guy, and said, "Thank you, this guy."

Seeing that there was still money to collect, the man was even more attentive and said, "By the way, my cousin is in the government office. He told me that those who died were all masters in the world, and together with the eight missing people in the village, it was really strange. I heard that there was a disciple from Huolian Valley who survived but disappeared."
Chapter completed!