【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Chapter 110 Midnight Flower Street

The seven soldiers are divided into three groups, all beings are in various forms, and the goal is unified.

The journey was stop-and-go, and three days passed in a flash. Lin Wanjiang and Lin Wanjiang arrived near the ghost fog forest first.

Looking up at the stars, I estimated the time in my heart, it was almost here.

Putting away the longevity, Lin Wanjiang said lightly: "Take a break and wait for them."

He has the Burning Emotion Bead on his body, so he didn't feel tired all the way, but Duan Juechen looked on and it didn't matter.

The young man nodded, took out a pack of peach blossom cakes from Bai Chuan's pouch, and handed it to his senior brother.

"Master made it, let Ah Chen take it."

Lin Wanjiang took it, and frowned after taking a bite: "The flowers are old."

The entrance is a bit bitter, it should be made of dried flowers, even if nectar is added, it can still be tasted.

Duan Juechen responded, and said: "Autumn is here, the flowers are withering."

Every year at this time, Yu Qingfeng will be sad for a while, he is not willing to part with the peach blossoms in the courtyard.

Although he didn't know why, he was obsessed with it, and he would always look at the peach tree in a daze.

Lin Wanjiang sighed: "It blooms in spring, and the tree is not dead."

As soon as the words were finished, he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes, and saw a young man landing lightly on the side of his eyes.

Mu Qian asked: "Elder brother! Have you been waiting long?"

Lin Wanjiang swallowed the pastry and said with a smile, "Fortunately, let's take a rest first."

Yubi, and heard the roar of the beast again, this time I can't rest.

Ah Man jumped off the back of the black panther, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his delicate face.

All because of the rush, exhausted.

The Yuan family brothers also got off the carriage, Yuan Sijin didn't stop, and rushed directly into the Ghost Mist Forest.

Lin Wanjiang hurriedly stopped him: "Young Master Yuan, wait a moment."

This place is very cloudy, he needs to investigate with Duan Juechen.

The night was thick, and everyone walked slowly. Seeing the thick fog ahead, they all stopped.

The forest is deep and bottomless, and the distance is endless, and there is only darkness in the mist.

The ears are silent, the needle falls silently, and the place is full of death.

Lin Wanjiang stepped forward, one left and one right with Duan Juechen.

The Mysterious Life Talisman was ignited at the fingertips, and the clouds and smoke scattered in all directions, not to listen to the soul but to explore the way.

Everyone held their breaths and were quite interested in Qingsangfeng's technique.

Because it wasn't a secret technique, Lin Wanjiang just closed his eyes, trying to find out the whole picture of Ghost Mist Forest.

He had never succeeded in the past, but now with the assistance of Burning Love Pearl and Duan Juechen, he can give it a try.

The smog turns into silk threads, wandering through the forest through the heavy ghost fog.

You can see messy stones, potholes and mud, sparse vegetation, and occasionally towering old trees.

After a while, Lin Wanjiang opened his eyes: "There is nothing unusual, you can enter."

Strange to say, there is no spirit here, but there is a strong yin energy.

It's like hiding a door, there are thousands of ghosts inside, but they are suppressed and dare not act presumptuously.

Duan Juechen remained silent all the time, and raised his eyes, which were still dim.

He has been here before, separated by a world of mortals.

Lin Wanjiang said yes, and everyone stopped delaying, calling out their magic weapons and stepping into the ghost fog forest.

Duan Juechen walked to the front, deliberately leading the way for everyone, as if he was avoiding something.

Lin Wanjiang didn't notice any abnormality, only felt that this trip was too smooth.

After walking for a long time, half of the journey was over, Duan Juechen looked back and asked, "Do you want to rest?"

Before Lin Wanjiang could speak, Yuan Yijin hurriedly said, "Take a break, I'm exhausted."

After all, she even teased Mu Qian, and lay on his back as soon as she sat down.

Mu Qian watched, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Jiao."

As soon as the words were finished, Yuan Yijin stared and swallowed back what she wanted to say.

Yuan Sijin was a little anxious, seeing that everyone stopped, he stood helplessly where he was.

Lin Wanjiang looked back, just in time to see Ah Man and Pu Ze.

The teenager is leaning on the panther, looking very comfortable.

The senior brother stepped forward, raised his hand to touch Pu Ze's head, and leaned forward.

With smooth fur and hot body temperature, it really is a good leopard.

Seeing this, Duan Juechen also sat down next to Lin Wanjiang, quietly taking advantage of it.

Ah Man smiled: "If senior brother likes it, I will bring you one when Ah Man returns home next time."

The one for Lin Wanjiang must be an ordinary black panther, not a monster.

Although Lin Wanjiang liked it, she shook her head and said politely, "Thank you, brother, I can't keep him."

Yu Qingfeng didn't like him so he didn't raise him, he just thought it was his master who liked him.

Seeing this, Lin Wanjiang said again: "Ah Man, do you know the Pavilion of Life and Death?"

Although he didn't need to go, he was very curious as to where it was.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, Ah Man's eyes dodged a few times, and he hurriedly said: "No... I don't know."

Pu Ze's eyes lit up, he understood the words, he and Ah Man lived in Life and Death Pavilion before.

Just about to roar a few times, Ah Man patted his head: "Quiet."

Lin Wanjiang was puzzled, and said again: "Is this place not famous?"

Ah Man smiled a little stiffly, and explained: "It's okay, but that place is a gamble."

Lin Wanjiang was a little surprised when he heard this, no wonder Yu Qingfeng refused to let him go.

He asked: "If you lose, can't you escape?"

There are so many masters in the world, how can the Pavilion of Life and Death determine life and death?

Ah Man thought for a while, but said: "If you want something, you will pay for it."

"Although fate is determined by the sky, good and evil will eventually be rewarded."

Lin Wanjiang thought about it carefully, and felt that the words were reasonable, turned to look at Duan Juechen, and felt that the words were unreasonable.

If good and evil are rewarded in the end, this little beast will be the first to be struck by lightning.

The young man didn't know what his brother was thinking, he was counting the time in his heart, and suddenly said: "Let's go, get out before dawn."

Yuan Sijin's eyes lit up, and she pulled Yuan Yijin up quickly.

Lin Wanjiang followed behind, seeing these two brothers, he felt a little envious in his heart.

He doesn't understand how it feels to be a compatriot with one mother, and he doesn't even have the impression of his relatives.

I only remember one island, which is the only remaining world of the Merman Clan.

The sky was getting brighter and the fog had not cleared, but everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It is rumored that the Ghost Mist Forest is in danger, and everyone was prepared to fight to the death when they entered.

Unexpectedly, it went so smoothly, and it passed through the mountains and forests.

Unexpectedly, the mountain road is dark and everyone can't see clearly, but Duan Juechen's heart is like a mirror.

If they were slower, they would definitely see the grass and trees all over the ground, all turned into the color of dried blood.

A traveler enters by mistake without guidance, and when a ghost comes out, there are no bones left.

"I saw it! In front is Xuanwu City!"

Suddenly hearing Yuan Yijin's shout, everyone looked forward in unison.

You can see a stone staircase soaring into the clouds, coiling around the mountains.

Looking into the distance, the towering pavilions are covered in mist, and the eagle hangs high in the sky.

An ancient octagonal building stands alone, with mouse-gray wall paint and a splendid atmosphere.

The head of a lone wolf stands on the tip of the glazed tile, which is powerful in all directions.

This is the symbol of Xuanwu City, absolutely correct.

Everyone found their way, and they left the ghost fog forest in a short while.

Into a busy market, the disciples beside the road were all dressed in mouse-gray robes, with vigilant expressions.

Because it was still early, most of them sat on the corner of the street, with a few small noodles sprinkled with spicy peppers, and the bright red noodles satiated the cravings.

Yuan Sijin walked to the front, and when he saw someone passing by, he asked, "This brother, is he from Xuanwu City?"

The disciple was stunned, with a long blade in his hand, about to get out of its sheath.

Seeing this, Lin Wanjiang hurriedly took out the silver taels and stuffed them in to express his goodwill.

"Brother, the few of us are going to Xuanwu City, and we want to inquire about the news first."

Fish and dragons are mixed here, and disciples and disciples are mixed together, and it is impossible to tell them apart.

Sheng Jing had already told him to greet everyone with a smile.

He also asked Xu Jinchan to approve some money for them to manage.

Seeing Lin Wanjiang's good health, the man collected a lot of wariness, put away the money and replied:

"Go up by yourself, and those who can pass through this ghost fog forest will be accepted by Xuanwu City."

Yuan Sijin said again: "Have you ever heard of a person, his name is Xiao Bei!"

Yuan Yijin pulled it hastily, signaling him not to worry.

His brother has always been calm, but when he encountered Xiao Bei's incident, he lost everything in an instant.

Before anyone could answer, Lin Wanjiang stuffed another ingot of silver and said with a smile, "Brother, think about it slowly, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize it."

The man thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Xiao Bei doesn't know him, but there is a guest named Sibei."

Yuan Sijin was startled, his fingertips were trembling, and he couldn't help asking: "Is this person in Xuanwu City now?"

Hearing the words, the man suddenly pointed to a place: "There is a long street behind here, and there is a Hibiscus Pavilion there."

"Sibei is the owner there, if you want to find him, you have to go to midnight."

Lin Wanjiang was puzzled: "Why? Do you have an explanation?"

The man glanced at Lin Wanjiang, and said ambiguously:

"Because the Hibiscus Pavilion opens in the middle of the night, it is the busiest when the crowd is surging."

"Look at the young masters, let's go and see them tonight."

Seeing people walking away, Ah Man was puzzled: "Brother, why is Mujin Pavilion open in the middle of the night?"

Lin Wanjiang didn't answer, but he knew that the long street should be Flower Street, and Mujin Pavilion was just a fence.

Ruo Si Bei is Xiao Bei, he must be a flirtatious kind, maybe he opened a family after playing enough.

Looking back at Yuan Sijin, his face was really pale, and he stood there without saying a word.

Seeing this, Yuan Yijin could only stand aside and worry.

Regardless of whether Sibei is Xiaobei or not, it is not good news.

Mu Qian persuaded: "Brother, find a place to rest first."

Yuan Sijin remained silent, looking in the direction of the long street, lost in thought.

At night, the lights on both sides of the street were dying out, Lin Wanjiang sat by the window of the inn, looking out all the time.

Besides him, there were Duan Juechen and Ah Man in the room, and Pu Ze obediently lay on the spacious soft bed, already sound asleep.

Suddenly, the back street was lit up with lights, and the woman's laughter floated from a distance, each sound more charming and emotional.

Lin Wanjiang stood up abruptly, and greeted everyone, "The Hibiscus Pavilion is open!"

This line is only for the pieces of Qinghualian. If Duan Juechen's sense is correct, it should be on Xiao Bei's body.

It has nothing to do with friends or foes, and he doesn't take his life, just don't let it be snatched.

Unexpectedly, Duan Juechen thought differently, he knew that Xiao Bei was a demon general, and he came to strangle him this time.

But having an extra Yuan Sijin is very troublesome.

He knew that none of the brothers of the Yuan family could move, and if someone found out, he was afraid of accidents.

Just as they were about to leave, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Yuan Yijin stumbled and ran in, panicking, "My brother is gone!"

He and Mu Qian only rested for a while, and Yuan Sijin ran away by himself.

Lin Wanjiang frowned: "I should have gone to Mujin Pavilion, let's go!"

At the same time, the bustling Flower Street is brightly lit, and the surrounding pavilions are open to welcome guests.

The beautiful woman's voice was so soft that it made the bones of passers-by go numb.

A handsome young man walked here, dressed in ice blue, with dull eyes.

No soft words could be heard, Yuan Sijin held a sword in his palm and walked towards the largest flower building in front of him.

He couldn't wait, so he hid in the alley just after nightfall.

And eager to confirm whether the owner of this flower building is Xiao Bei?

If it's him, start a fight first and teach this ruthless man a lesson.

If not, continue looking elsewhere.

He knew that Xiao Bei was not dead, and he was sure of it with just one glance that night.

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