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Silent.

A gust of wind blew over, and everyone couldn't help shivering.

More than a hundred corpses on the ground were skinny and skinny, with dove-shaped faces, and their skin was chapped due to dehydration. Some people even had a handful of soil in their stomachs.

Xiu Zhaoxuan was rough and fine, and observed meticulously, "We walked through the streets before, and there was not a single fat man in the whole city."

"Should go to the fog to see."

The proposal was approved by everyone. As the city lord said, if you walk ten miles north, there will be thick fog, and the clouds will be covered with mist. Walking into the fog, the mist will wrap around you and feel cold, revealing a gloomy and cold feeling.

The mist was full of uncertainties. Xiu Zhaoxuan did not forget that Lin Qiu's Bailinggen was abolished, so he protected him behind him, "This fog is weird, Junior Brother Lin follows me, don't get separated from everyone."

Every time he walked a certain distance, he would turn around and ask, "Junior Brother Lin, have you followed?"

Everyone sighed endlessly, facing Lin Qiubai such a useless person, Senior Brother Xiu actually cared for him, but he was warm-hearted.

Half an hour later, the mist gradually thinned, and the towering mountains piled up in the distance could be vaguely seen. A dilapidated and desolate city came into view. When everyone looked around, they suddenly showed shock.

"here it is……"

"It's Yuncheng."

"Why are we walking back again?"

As a result, everyone soon discovered that something was wrong, and Yuncheng, which was originally a prosperous and scenic spot, was now dead and silent.

Walking on the familiar street, the doors of the restaurants and wine shops on both sides are closed, and the street is empty and no one can be seen.

"How many hours has it been? How did it become like a cemetery?"

Yuncheng is a well-known city that never sleeps. The night market becomes more and more prosperous after the lunch market break, which is a sight to behold. There were no human voices, not even the sounds of livestock and hogs.

Everyone smelled an unusual breath.

A group of people came to the city lord's mansion in silence, and tried to knock on the door.

After a long time, there was no response from inside, so Zhao Bin stretched out his hand and pushed, and the door opened just like that.Unsurprisingly, there was no one inside, especially when the clouds parted the moon. The pale moonlight covered the silent mansion with a layer of mist, making the mansion even more gloomy and mysterious.

Daoyanzong disciples are usually led by the chief when they go out to practice, but compared to Yu Chuci, Xiu Zhaoxuan is more experienced and knowledgeable. Faced with such a confusing situation, some young and inexperienced disciples are confident and confident. Once showing a flustered expression, everyone looked at him, hoping that he would make a decision.

Xiu Zhaoxuan frowned, and was about to speak, but suddenly there was a scream.

Everyone looked over in unison, and the one who screamed was the Chixia Peak disciple. His face changed color with horror, and he pointed at the door, "There was a tall and thin figure spying on us just now."

He turned his head inadvertently just now, and saw a tall, thin, dark figure hiding between the cracks of the door, bowing his waist, his eyes were looking here.

Hearing his vivid description, the surrounding disciples seemed to be able to feel the coveted eyes, and a chill suddenly appeared on the spine, and they couldn't help rubbing their arms.

At this moment, that Chixia Peak disciple's face turned ugly, "Sixth Junior Sister is gone."

Everyone heard the words and immediately looked around, and sure enough, they searched around, but the sixth junior sister was nowhere to be seen.

Everyone thinks too much for a while. At best, you will be scattered and alone. At worst, you may think that there may be something troublesome around you. The result may be that you will encounter danger. The sixth sister is lively, generous, cheerful and very flattering. I like it, and the emotions of worry, anxiety, panic, and uneasiness spread for a while.

Facing the unknown and unknown danger, Yu Chuci's delicate eyebrows also slightly frowned.

"Junior Brother Yu, what should we do now?"

"Hurry up and find Sixth Junior Sister, something will happen later!"

……

Yu Chuci frowned, he is still confused at the moment, he must be looking for someone, but if he spreads out to find Sixth Junior Sister, in case something unexpected happens, he can't bear the responsibility.

When he was hesitating, the voices of the people who were discussing suddenly became quieter.

"Did you hear anything?"

"Yes, it seems to be the sound of a piano."

The melodious sound of the piano gradually floated out from the mansion that was as silent as a cemetery, lingering around the beams, scattered intermittently in the dense mist, and floated faintly.

These noble sons of heaven were startled.

Xiu Zhaoxuan wanted to turn around and look at Lin Qiubai. His hand accidentally touched the arm of the person beside him. Through a thin layer of clothing, he could feel the paleness and coldness underneath, like frost on a cold day. He was worried that Lin Qiubai would Qiu Bai was frightened, and hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, follow me."

Lin Qiubai raised his eyes, his eyelashes were wet and slender, his pupils were wet, and he nodded under Xiu Zhaoxuan's gaze.

Following the melodious and lyrical sound of the piano, everyone looked for it all the way.

The sound of the piano comes from the study.

After the door was knocked open, what came into view was an ice coffin in the center, beside which someone was playing the guqin, surrounded by a circle of monks of all kinds, muttering together.

Before everyone understood the situation, they saw the sixth junior sister jumping out of the crowd, "Senior brother!"

The Chixia Peak disciple strode up to meet her, grabbed her and looked her up and down carefully for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief, "Why are you here?"

"Brother, the thing is like this..."

From the mouth of the Sixth Junior Sister, they learned the ins and outs——

It turned out that these people were the first monks to go to the fog to check the situation. They also came here through the fog, and found that the city was silent and very strange.When they wanted to go back, they found that they couldn’t get out. After a few rounds in the fog, they still came back here. In order to find a way out, they found a pair of ice coffins in the castellan’s mansion, and the person lying inside was exactly that Crazy Taoism.

"Since the verdict is all right, everyone is wondering if we can wake him up and let him lead everyone out." The sixth junior sister said helplessly, "Crazy Daoxiu only responds to the rhythm. If he plays well, he will move his fingers. It doesn't sound good, he doesn't even move, and no one can wake him up yet."

Having said that, she patted her chest and said lightly, "Fortunately, we still have Junior Brother Yu."

"First explain why you disappeared suddenly," Chi Xiafeng tried to pinch her ear, "What exactly did I say before going out, telling you to be careful with your words and deeds, and how did you promise me at that time?"

The sixth junior sister hurriedly hugged her head and begged for mercy, "Senior brother, I was wrong, I was chasing the shadow."

While the two were arguing, the sound of the piano gradually died down. This monk was the one with the highest melody attainment among them, but Crazy Daoxiu still stood still, not buying it. The atmosphere was depressed for a while. This was when they noticed the people at the door. His eyes lit up immediately, and he scrambled to surround him.

"Excuse me, are you an immortal friend of Dao Yanzong?"

They looked at the plain-clothed monk who was surrounded by several people surrounded by stars and holding the moon. Yu Chuci's figure was elegant, his face was brighter than moonlight, and his clothes were flying like celestial beings. In such an environment, he was even more It is fascinating.

"This is the sect chief Yu Xianyou, right?"

"Such an otherworldly temperament is only available to Yu Xianyou."

"I didn't expect to see Yu Xianyou here. It's really lucky for Wu Moumou."

Amid the praise, Yu Chuci returned the salute humbly, "Yu is a newcomer here, and I'm not very familiar with these situations, I wonder if all the immortal friends can tell me?"

Dao Yanzong is recognized as the number one immortal sect in the cultivation world, with a profound foundation, Luanxiang and Phoenix Collection, it is an existence that everyone admires and envies, not to mention who doesn't know that Yanzong has the world in mind and is benevolent to help the world. Seeing them at this time is like Seeing the backbone, not to mention the chief Yu Chuci's outstanding talent, Pingdang Mountain was even more famous in the world a few days ago.

Seeing him, everyone felt more at ease.

No one in the world knows that Yu Chuci's qingqin can break people's intestines.

The reason they complimented Yu Chuci was to get him to help, and now when Yu Chuci asked, they would all tell the whole story.

It was almost the same as what the Sixth Junior Sister said, only the sound of the piano could move the mad Taoist cultivator. The black figure at the door just now was also a monk who came to check the situation. He apologized repeatedly for what happened just now, and his attitude was very sincere.

In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Yu Chuci.

Yu Chuci didn't refuse the heavy gaze bearing everyone's hope.

When the translucent glazed ice-white handle was cast from more than a dozen heaven and earth spirit treasures, the top-quality Jiaoweiqin full of aura and flashing light appeared in the eyes of everyone, and everyone couldn't help shouting in amazement.

Anyone can see that it has given birth to a spiritual consciousness, separated from a mortal weapon, and is a genuine spiritual weapon.

Whether intentionally or not, Yu Chuci glanced at Lin Qiubai.

Lin Qiubai lowered his eyes in the corner.

All the disciples of Daoyanzong trusted Yu Chuci very much, they showed admiration in their eyes, and proudly asked all the monks to keep quiet, so they must create a peaceful atmosphere.

A few casual cultivators complained about their behavior, but in order to be able to go out, they still swallowed their anger and did not object.

Yu Chuci withdrew his gaze, groaned silently, closed his eyes slightly after a while, put his hand down on the qin, and gently plucked the strings.

The melodious and flexible sound of the piano is gurgling, his piano skills are indeed superb, sophisticated and condensed, and he uses the spiritual energy to play, and the room is filled with flowers and branches, and the morning dew is fragrant, just like being in a garden full of flowers. In the middle, everyone is fascinated.

Even those who were slightly dissatisfied before were in a peaceful mood, shaking their heads in tune with the rhythm.

But playing like this is the most depressing.

Yu Chuci played for half an hour, continuously pouring in spiritual energy, but the person in the ice coffin remained silent.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, wet eyelashes trickled down the bridge of his nose and into his chin, making him almost unable to open his eyes. The mad Taoist in the ice coffin only moved his fingers slightly at the beginning, but then he was completely peaceful.He didn't dare to stop under the expectations of everyone, so he could only bite the bullet and bounce down.

The spiritual energy in the field became more and more exhausted, his lips were bitten and bloodshot, and finally after a high note, Yu Chuci staggered, staggered and fell down.