My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

The city of Yong'an is beautiful, with mountains and forests, people and birds and beasts live together, and there has been no incident for a hundred years.But only people of the older generation know that no matter where you live, if you want to die peacefully, you must never touch the taboo of "keeping your mouth shut with everyone".

This kind of tacit understanding is called "rules". One place has to abide by the rules of another place. No matter what kind of master you are, you still need to talk to people and talk to others.

God's help can make things happen, but I don't know whether it is the help of gods or ghosts.

Ever since Chu Rong gained supernatural power, he has been immersed in how to use this kung fu to kill monsters and boast about thousands of ordinary people. He calls himself a righteous man who slays demons, I swear to use my own power, as the town general of Yong'an, to repel all ghosts and demons with one drink, and drive away the dark clouds over the city with one wave.

He was too proud, day after day delusions blinded his eyes, he couldn't tell the good from the bad, and took his brother as the target to be dealt with all day long, and he was bound to be killed by the horse.

It's ridiculous and sad, these years have passed, Chu Rong's heart has not made any progress, stagnated, the spiritual power stolen from Chu Dan can't be integrated, and the wisdom root is forced to open, only seeing the monsters as reality, but I don't know who is the real evil only!

As long as he is less utilitarian, he will find that the so-called "nomad" used Chu Tan's life in exchange for his own.Saving people is benevolence, how can it benefit oneself at the expense of others?

Facts have proved that Chu Rong is just confused. He has seen so many monsters and ghosts, but he can't see that the "dog-like people" around him are monsters.

Maybe he doubted it, but he was even more convinced that the grave walker was his savior.

It was late at night and the moon was cool, and the valley on the west side of Yong'an was covered with thick fog. Looking from the tea picking mountain road to the distance, occasionally you could see the tops of trees protruding out of the thick fog under the bright moon.

Depressed cyan, flowing with lingering frustration.

The big and round moon is not enough to make people brave, but it makes people feel cold on the soles of their feet.

Chu Rong was brought to this place by tomb visitors in a daze. Looking down from here, it was completely a sea of ​​fog. He turned his head and looked behind him. It was a not very fertile mountain with few tea trees growing all year round. I won't come here, and I don't know when there will be such a scene here.

Just now I heard the tomb tourer talk about the valley on the west side of Yong’an, and Chu Rong had a vague image in his mind. He glanced at it a few times by accident, and made up the words he heard from people on the road. It’s deeper, farther away, and full of big trees. Places, such places are everywhere around Yongan, it is not unusual at all, it is impossible for me to remember, and there is no need to remember.

However, the tomb walker said that the valley on the west side, countless rotting forests, and a strange place—what does it mean?

"What's here?" Chu Rong couldn't help asking, and asked him to see for himself, seeing that the sun will rise tomorrow, and this place is also a boundless sea of ​​fog.

"The holy place, strangers are not allowed to enter." The tomb tourer spat out a sentence lightly.

Chu Rong didn't have such an IQ, and he didn't know how to speak mysteriously. He couldn't see anything, but felt that the tomb-walker was wasting his time, so he couldn't help feeling a little angry.

The tomb walker didn't care about his mood at the moment, and said, "You must revive the Corpse Chewing Boy tonight, otherwise Chu Tan's spiritual source will never reach you. Before he dies, you are somewhat sure that you can fully integrate him." spiritual power?" After that, he looked towards the sea of ​​fog, with gray mist flowing in his eyes. "One-eyed Phoenix lives in a simple place and has a weird personality, but she is also the savior of Corpse Chewing Boy. If she can save him once, he can save him a second time. This is the only way at present."

Chu Rong's thinking was forced to follow his words. After the tomb walker finished speaking, he paused for a while before sipping out the flavor, "You asked me to beg the one-eyed phoenix, right?"

"good."

Let alone a one-eyed phoenix, he has never even seen a two-eyed phoenix, so how can he ask for it?Moreover, living deep in a hidden and hard-to-explorable valley, who knows what kind of weird mechanism secrets will be there, if this trip never returns, it will be a big loss.

Chu Rong was really angry now, and refused: "This valley is pitch black, how can I get there? Besides, I've never heard of this one-eyed phoenix. Forgive me, if she is a monster, I will die." I won't ask her either!"

The tomb walker snorted contemptuously, and said, "The generation of demons? Among the demons, there are also those who are harmless, not born, and honestly wandering away from the mountains and rivers. You still look down on her as a generation of demons? Back then, the corpse-chewing boy There is no place to bury the dead, the corpse is trampled by wild beasts in the mountains, exposed to the sun for seven days, and there is only the last wisp of soul energy left. If the one-eyed phoenix hadn't cut off one of his eyeballs and thrown it to him to feed his hunger, the corpse-chewing boy would have disappeared in the world long ago. , monsters are still like this, dare to ask you to walk among sentient beings, how many people can do it!"

Chu Rong was left speechless by him, partly because he wanted to defend himself because there were no examples at hand, and partly because he thought that the scene of picking out his eyes with his bare hands was really disgusting, and it reminded him of the corpse-chewing boy who was split in half in the cemetery before, Bloody and mushy.

Suppressing the nausea in his heart, he asked a question, "The valley is so big, how do I get in? After I get in, how do I find it?"

The tomb visitor was dressed in black and was covered tightly. He stood beside Chu Rong with his back hunched, like a roadside monkey making money by making money.But his short figure, standing on the side of the cliff, looking at the bright moon in the distance, was surrounded by an inexplicable evil spirit, which exaggerated a trace of unfathomable charm.

He opened his mouth slowly, the hood over his head drooped his eyes, and the hoarse and quiet tone that came out of his mouth could not help but sting the spine.

"Seeing is not believing, there is a way forward."

There was a straight mountain road under the two of them, and if they took a step forward, they would fall through the air, and their flesh and blood would be torn apart.

Chu Rong couldn't tell the truth from the tomb-walker's mouth, but since he said that, he didn't intend to leave him alone. Chu Rong hesitated, stretched his foot Probe...Hanging in the air, there is air under your feet, and you will die if you fall.

He hurriedly withdrew his foot, his heart skipping a beat.

Does this old thing want to kill itself?

The tomb visitor can't read minds, and doesn't care about the insults in Chu Rong's heart. He stretched out his hand and put aside the obstructing leg in front of him, and walked forward slowly. After walking a dozen steps, he stopped.

Chu Rong touched his face, and his neck trembled a little.

The tomb walker glanced in the direction of the wind, and the wisps of grass trembled slightly.

"Aren't you leaving?" Chu Rong said, the moon seemed to be brighter, and the mist also evaporated from the valley, it seemed too cold after only a while.

The grave visitor stared at the weeds in front of his feet, took a breath, and then shoveled two pieces of paper money up.

The paper money was broken, only half of it, and there were burnt marks, it floated over the head of the tomb visitor, circled around Chu Rong's waist, and disappeared into the valley.

Chu Rong felt like his waist was cut off, it was just a psychological effect, he didn't feel any pain.

More of a blockage, because of fear.

At this time, the grave visitor said, "Let's go."

Chu Rong was puzzled: "Where are you going?"

"Go forward."

Step forward, is he sure?

The tomb visitor urged him: "There is a road under your feet. If you can't see it, it doesn't mean there is no way." He urged him again, and yelled to leave.Chu Rong was hesitant, and for a while he stretched out a foot forward and stepped on it, but it really didn't fall off.

He looked down curiously, but was cut off by the tomb walker.

"Go your way, don't look at what you shouldn't."

In front of this unknown abyss of flames, under his feet are thousands of feet of hanging caves, like an ignorant child, Chu Rong is more afraid of being instigated by others, and obedient ones stop watching.

Fortunately he didn't look, otherwise he would have seen his feet being dragged in the palm of his hand by a series of withered hand bones.

The figures of the two gradually disappeared into the thick fog.Yan Zhou quickly jumped out of the grass and stretched his extremely compressed body just now, especially the nape of his neck that still had a touch.

Xue Huan was even more aggrieved, a thicket of grass could just hide him alone, the space was not too big and not too small, so he had to force a person into it out of nowhere, making troubles and almost letting the two people find out.

He had lost his temper towards Yan Zhou, and he made it clear when he said good things and bad things. This man followed him with a stern face, a little rascal with great powers, and he couldn't get rid of him.

Xue Huan has never seen such a shameless person, Xue Huan said with a dark face, "I have warned you, this is not a joke, you have no spiritual power and skill, no one cares when you die, if you know it, go back quickly. "

Xue Huan spent a day outside the Chu Mansion, and finally saw the signs, and caught Chu Rong and a man in black who came out, who knew that he was following him with a tail - Yan Zhou's figure was stronger than him. Have done this kind of thing.

After Yan Zhou's activities were finished, he clasped his fist at Xue Huan, sharpened his teeth and said, "Young Xia Xue, I am a rough-skinned and thick-skinned street gangster, and I am good at deceiving when I go out. It’s boring to talk about strange things over and over again. I rely on myself to dig out a few strange deeds and say that it’s my ability. Why do you care about my life? Besides, you told me to stay away from your two apprentices. The meaning of the young hero is far away from the inn, what did I do wrong? Are you being too lenient?"

He just said what he wanted in his heart. In fact, if he could meet with his real identity, Yan Zhou would definitely not talk so much nonsense. When he heard Xue Huan say a word, he would turn the word "roll" over and over again in his heart. Brewing many times.

But if it was the former Xue Huan, how could he speak so rudely to himself?

The world is changing, and Yan Zhou suddenly misses the old days, when noses were noses, and eyes were eyes...

"Okay." Xue Huan said, "Since you said that, we will go our separate ways, and you will be left to fate." He walked out, passing Yan Zhou, the red belt behind his head swept across his face like a hero, There was a loud "slap".

Yan Zhou: "..."

On purpose.

He turned around and followed, taunting: "Since they are going their separate ways, why did you press me so hard on your lap just now? I almost died."

Thinking of the awkward posture just now, Yan Zhou felt like he was kowtowing to Xue Huan after committing a crime.

"If you make more noise, Chu Rong will find out that you dug a grave for you and bury it!"

Yan Zhou didn't appreciate it: "He didn't kill you, and what you did just now seemed to be buried in the ground for me."

Xue Huan walked a few steps, stopped, and cursed: "I don't know what's good."

At the foot of the road that Chu Rong walked just now, Xue Huan saw the half-burned paper money again, paused for a while, shuddered, and handed it to Yan Zhou.

"Take self-defense."

Shocked and cold in the scabbard, there is no consistent cold.

This scabbard was also made by Xue Huan. It's up to him. He can melt it if he wants, and he can't melt it if he doesn't want to. He just gave the sword to a mortal who doesn't know anything. It's safer to add a scabbard to prevent him from accidentally hurting himself. .

Yanzhou was in a complicated mood. He had never touched Jinghan before, because Xue Huan wouldn't let him touch it. This stupid wolf thought it was a fierce sword, unlucky, and he didn't use it often, so Jinghan also Without a scabbard, the owner doesn't pay much attention to it, how can he buy a set of beautiful "clothes" for it?

The sword that had been taken away was quiet, and Yan Zhou seemed to understand that Xue Huan was trying to prevent accidental injury, but he just remembered that some time ago, this thing wanted to kill him. I dare not forget that scene, and my mood is quite delicate.

"The sword senses evil spirits and doesn't hurt people." Xue Huan thought he was too afraid to take it, so he said this to dispel his worries.

"Oh, so powerful? How far can you know?" Yan Zhou asked.

Xue Huan said: "Lord protector, it's only an inch." While speaking, he already took a step forward. "Draw your sword in case of danger, and it will naturally protect you."

The outstretched hand barely stopped, Yanzhou remembered that he had given the copper thorn to Xier, and the spirit of sealing the demon would not last long, if Xue Huan found out, what would be waiting for him?

He will calm down and think about it now, almost exposing himself because of his complacency.

The sword Xue Huan stretched out hadn't been taken away, he turned his head and looked at Yan Zhou: "What are you thinking about? I don't know how many parties will fight, I don't have time to think about you."

Yan Zhou came back to his senses, smiled at him, and said: "Okay." Afterwards, he accepted the shock.