The silence around him was as dead as silence.

It seemed as if even the sound of the wind was suppressed, and the subtle whimpering sounds were heard.

Such a strange and gloomy feeling made Qiu Yangyan, who was filled with anger, cleared his mind and finally reacted.

"withdraw!"

“There’s something weird here!”

"You can't stay here!"

He made a quick decision and rushed towards the door with a kitchen knife.

He pulled the door open and pulled the door hard, his face suddenly changed drastically.

It was as if someone was clamping the door outside the door, and he let him use his strength, and the door remained motionless!

The breeze whirred, making his back feel cold.

"Since that's the case, I can only force it to break away!"

His eyes flashed without hesitation, leaned back slightly and slammed into the gate.

The door was made of wooden, and it was not difficult for him to break open, but for some reason, the wooden door was so hard that he could not break the mere wooden door!

Just when he was afraid, a strange and gloomy wind suddenly blew over and blew out the oil lamp that was placed at his feet.

The whole world is in darkness!

"ah!"

Then, Qiu Yangyan's miserable scream suddenly sounded, resounding throughout the courtyard, echoing over the courtyard.

Then, no other sounds sounded.

It is strange that Qiu Yangyan's screams were so shrill and loud that it did not attract the attention of other residents around him, and no one came to investigate the abnormality!

The dark night envelops this world.

Dead silence!

gloomy!

I don’t know how long it took, another cold wind blew.

A ball of fire lit up, shaking the candlelight, litting this inch of land.

"Ka...da...da..."

A figure walked out of the darkness and picked up the oil lamp.

The light illuminates the visitor.

It’s Qiu Yangyan!

He was carrying something, looking straight ahead with expressionless face, and gently pulled the door, and the door that could not be opened no matter what, was opened very lightly!

With a harsh squeak, he stepped out.

Carrying the strangeness and gloom of the night, I walked on the road.

...

...

Inside the house,

Lin Ruoxu sat cross-legged in front of the scalper's magic platform, his eyes dimly shining and extremely disappointed.

"Is it because I was wrong in speculation?"

"Or, does this person really want to respond to me?"

"His spirit cannot be found in the Spirit River, and now the Divine Platform cannot get his response..."

“Tonight is the last night.”

"Tomorrow's competition!"

He looked at the half-burned incense and sighed slightly.

"Since the scalper has not responded, then we can only rely on Tai Chi jade to survive!"

"and……"

He looked at the mud doll portraits enshrined there on the other side, and the smoke of the big incense seemed to be seduced and was slowly pouring into the mud doll.

"This Yang family ancestral spirit will not be used if it can be used. Yang Yunzhan wants me to use this thing in the competition, so there must be nothing good."

"There is also the finger bone slicing magic weapon, which I have refined. With my current karma stock, every time I use the finger bone slicing magic weapon, I have to consume 10% of my karma... I can use it in total ten times. Using this magic weapon can instantly move to ten meters... The distance is not long, so Yang Yunzhan will hand it over to me with confidence, but for me, I can save my life at critical moments."

"So in tomorrow's big competition, I try my best to reduce the use of karma, so that I can have a greater survival rate!"

He thought in his mind, stood up slowly, turned around and left.

Rust!

A small voice suddenly sounded, and Lin Ruoxue, who was in deep thought, immediately woke up.

He suddenly turned around and looked at the direction where Fang [Liangcheng                                                        

I saw that half of the big incense was burned out as he turned around, and the grayish-white incense ash fell outside the incense burner.

Almost at the same time, the sound of day and night quietly sounded in his heart.

"What's the matter?"

...

...

The Yang-Li competition is a competition between the Yang-Li families every three years, and it is also the most prosperous event in the entire Lingxi Town.

It is reported that three hundred years ago, the two ancestors would discuss with each other in their spare time to prove their magic.

Lingxi Town was built around two strange immortals, and there were onlookers. As the ancestors of the two families died, the new strange immortals of the Yang and Li families took over as the head of the family, and the Yang and Li competition continued.

It just changed from the original ancestors to the battle between the two new generations. Over time, people have regarded the Yang-Li competition as a custom in the town.

Therefore, every day is the most lively day in Lingxi Town.

Every household walked out and went to watch the battle between the two new generations.

A few days ago, people in the town heard rumors that this year was different from the previous few years. The Yang family did not take up the tribe this year, but a godson of an other surname of Mr. Yang.

As soon as this rumor came out, the small town was rampant, and everyone was discussing enthusiastically on the streets and alleys. You should know that in previous years, they were from their own tribe, and this godson from other surnames represented the war, which was the first time.

Everyone was anxious to know who this godson was, but this new strange fairy was easy to understand and no one had ever seen him.

I just heard from the servant who worked in the Yang family that this person’s surname is Lin.

The mysterious strange fairy surnamed Lin aroused everyone's curiosity and came to the battle platform set up by Yang and Li's family early, watching from afar.

There is no sun today, and clouds are covered with dark clouds, and thunder is heard.

Although the weather was so bad, it did not extinguish everyone's curiosity and they were chattering and discussing.

"Who is this Lin surnamed Guixian? Can he replace the Yang family's son against Li Shaoyuan?"

"I heard that it was a little weird fairy who came out of a small mountain village, and her strength was not worth mentioning at all..."

"My second uncle's wife's friend's younger brother works in the Yang family. He has seen this person. He has a weird habit and loves to hear strange stories..."

“It’s so weird…”

"Is the Yang family afraid to fight? It's really ridiculous to let such a guy fight on behalf of his family!"

...

At the time of Si, Lin Ruoxu met with Yang Yunzhan and the elders of the Yang family and the patriarch.

As Yang Yunzhan's godson, he has only met the old patriarchs of the Yang family for the first time today.

The clan elders all had a cold and hard face, not giving him a good look. Only the leader of the Yang family nodded with a smile to show politeness.

When everything was finished, he waited aside, waiting for the battle to begin.

Lin Ruoxu stood there and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked at the godson of Mr. Yang curiously and whispered.

"It doesn't seem very good at this?"

"Compared with Li Shaoyuan, I feel that this figure is not enough to look at all."

"Since you can be noticed by the Yang family, you must have some excellence, right?"

...

Yang Family Camp,

A young man sat obliquely on a large pear wooden chair, gently rubbing a piece of good jade, squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Ruoxu, and said softly: "Is that him?"

He murmured in a low voice, without any sadness or joy, without expression on his face.
Chapter completed!