Chapter 48 Night
I don't know when the rain stopped!
The black clouds gradually dispersed under the strong wind, revealing the frosty full moon. Silver glow sprinkled all over the earth, covering the whole barren mountain with a hazy light. From the outside, it added a little gloomy.
On the muddy land, a monster fell to the ground, and his whole body was cut in half by a sharp weapon from the middle. Some of his bodies were exposed. It was a fishman, and the fishy blood flowed all over the ground, which looked particularly disgusting!
The old man raised a dark red light under his feet, picked it up, looked at the vast darkness around him, and shouted, "Which master is here, please come out and see. Lu Shun, Fenxianggu, ask for advice!"
His voice was so loud that the mountains and forests echoed everywhere! Unfortunately, the night was dark around, and the wind lifted the trees loudly, but I didn't find the murderer's movement!
Lv Shun's eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire. He fell to the ground and said to Sun Tu, "You clean up the patriarch's body and bring it back to the valley. The murderer must be nearby soon. I dug three feet of the ground and find this man."
Sun Tu also knew that it was not a small matter, and said solemnly, "Uncle, be careful!"
Before the words fell, Lv Shun had already soared to the sky and disappeared into the vast night. Sun Tu endured the nausea and picked up the body casually, like a beast, and went away in the air.
The night is long, and the moon is as light as frost!
The moonlight is not covered by black clouds, and shines on the strange ancient temple without hindrance, which is more and more gloomy and horrible!
In Lu Xueqi's surprised eyes, the ghost slowly walked to the center of the hall. The soul-eating stick in his hand lit up a faint light, reflecting the faint firelight, reflecting the vicissitudes of life face!
His eyes fell on the dilapidated Buddha statue first, then slowly moved away, and finally fell on a dark corner!
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The moment Lu Xueqi saw the ghost, she couldn't help shaking.
Her heart suddenly became very complicated! She still can't forget him!
Ye Tian's voice sounded in her ear: "Do you feel sorry for him?" His words are still gentle, and his tone is still gentle. Although it is a question, it is sure!
Lu Xueqi nodded silently.
She feels that she is very painful and painful! Her heart seemed to be torn in half!
Ye Tian was silent.
Suddenly, Lu Xueqi felt that her hand was held! The right hand was held! He was held tightly by Ye Tian!
After a short period of silence, he said again, "Then let's find a way to save Miss Biyao and give him a complete life, okay?"
What else can Lu Xueqi say?
What can she say when she meets Ye Tian?
Both Zhang Xiaofan and Ye Tian are very emotional people.
Compaign with Ye Tian, Zhang Xiaofan is a stubborn child. He knows that it is wrong, but he admits it. Sometimes it is heartbreaking, and sometimes it is infuriating...
Compared with Zhang Xiaofan, Ye Tian is undoubtedly mature and sympathetic... His experience is similar to that of Zhang Xiaofan, but he has taken two different paths... His mind is as broad as the sea, tolerant of everything, all happiness, pain, bitterness and joy...
What else can she say when she meets such a man?
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In the dark corner, a faint voice sounded: "The prince is really powerful. I can hide it from Lv Shun, but I can't hide it from you."
The flames swayed, and a woman in yellow came out of the darkness.
Everything is full of charming amorous feelings!
It is the golden bottle of the "Miao Gongzi" of the Hehuan School!
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Huqi Mountain.
Trapped Longque Grottoes.
At the end of the suspended stone path is a stone platform.
The ghost king stood on the stone platform with his hands behind his back, and his back looked calm and heavy.
Youji slowly walked behind him and whispered, "Master."
The ghost king did not look back, but said lightly, "Well, come here."
Youji paused, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked up.
Below the stone platform is the grottoes. There was a huge blood pool in the grottoes, and bursts of fishy smell came to her face, making Youji frown. There are two huge foreign beasts soaked in the blood pool, which are the cow and the yellow bird.
The Fulong tripod hung in mid-air, and two red lights shot out of it, covering the cow and the yellow bird, which was strange and inexplicably.
A man in black hung above the Fulong tripod and was exerting all kinds of mysterious formulas. It was Mr. Ghost.
Looking at the two originally invincible spirit beasts falling to this end, Youji couldn't help frowning slightly under the black veil, and there was an inexplicable disgust in her heart.
The ghost king looked at the blood pool, as if he felt something, and suddenly asked, "How's your injury?"
Youji was shocked and quickly restrained her mind and said, "It has recovered 70%."
The ghost king didn't say anything. He looked at Fulongding from the blood pool, looked at the shocking crack on the tripod, changed the topic, and said, "You arrived at the dead before me. I told you to observe the ghost secretly. Do you have anything to say to me?"
Youji said, "In the dead, he led his hand in Wandumen, Hehuan and the right path next week. Under such a complex, mysterious and murderous situation, he was still well-founded, and finally joined hands with others to destroy the Changsheng Hall. He is really a great general. And..."
The ghost king said lightly, "And what?"
Youji finally said, "And in Neize, he suddenly attacked Qin Wuyan, who seriously injured Wandumen. He is patient and fierce, and can't be underestimated."
The ghost king nodded and said, "This son is patient and resolute. He is indeed a rare talent. Over the years, he has practiced my holy teaching skills, and has unparalleled evil weapons in the world day and night. It is normal to be violent and easy to kill. In the future, under the Holy Church, I'm afraid he is the only one who can compete with Ye Tian of Qingyunmen!"
Youji's lips moved, and she didn't say anything after all.
Inexplicably, she was suddenly a little bored with all this!
The ghost king also stopped talking.
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In the dark night in southern Xinjiang, the cold moon hangs alone.
In a roar, Lv Shun actually returned from the imperial sword. He searched carefully in the ancient temple and finally got nothing!
The night wind blows, the trees are rattling, and the cold moon is quiet, making it more and more deep in the ancient temple.
In the ancient temple, it seemed that a pair of eyes were looking at Lv Shun coldly and ruthlessly, as if they were laughing at this ridiculous mortal.
Cold sweat oozed out of the palm of his hand, and his heart was cold.
The monster of the fishman who was killed before was the patriarch of the southern barbarian fishman. This time he was killed when he met him, and he really couldn't get rid of it. He is also well aware of the mysterious relationship between the southern barbarians and his own sect, and knows more about the horror and cruelty of those barbarians. If he doesn't give an explanation to the barbarians this time, I'm afraid he will suffer.
The most terrible thing is that there is a mysterious beast god behind those barbarians!
Lv Shun took a deep breath and asked loudly, "Which master is it? Please come out and talk."
There were still endless replies, but no one answered.
In the end, he sighed and left. But before waiting for a moment, he suddenly flew back with the sword, but he put on a hollow city plan, but obviously got nothing, and he had no choice but to leave.
This time, I really left.
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In the corner of the courtyard of the ancient temple, the moonlight shone out two figures, Gui Li and Jin Pinger.
In the other corner, there are also two figures, Ye Tian and Lu Xueqi.
Night, it's cold! The wind is cold! The moon is lonely!
Ye Tian looked at Gui Li, and Gui Li also looked at Ye Tian.
Lu Xueqi looked at Jin Pinger, and Jin Pinger also looked at Lu Xueqi.
Slowly, the ghostly head hung down and drooped in Ye Tian's gaze.
His strength at this moment is undoubtedly higher than that of Ye Tian, and even higher than that of Ye Tian when he was injured, but he could not take action against Ye Tian and did not dare to take action against Ye Tian.
In heaven and earth, no one can describe Ye Tian's gaze at this moment.
The brilliance of Yuehua looks particularly bright in this dark night, but it is not as bright as Ye Tian's eyes.
The moonlight is like water, pouring on Ye Tian's body, shining his eyes...
His eyes are full of great tolerance, wider than the sea, higher than the mountains, deeper than the starry sky, and more dazzling than the sun...
You can't describe what magical power these eyes are.
Gili suddenly felt that this pair of eyes seemed to see through his heart and dissected his soul. Everything seemed insignificant in front of these eyes...
Lu Xueqi's eyes no longer looked at Jin Pinger, but fell on Ye Tian's body.
Jin Ping'er's eyes no longer looked at Lu Xueqi, but fell on Gui Li's body.
Wind, there is wind and cold wind tonight.
The moon, there is a moon this evening, and there is a cold moon.
The cold wind blows everything, and the cold moon illuminates everything.
The long snow-white hair is slightly brushed under the cold wind, shining like frost under the cold moon...
"Let's go."
Ye Tian's voice suddenly sounded.
Then, he slowly walked over, walked to Gui Li, passed him, and disappeared into the vast and lonely darkness. Lu Xueqi glanced at the ghost fiercely, and finally firmly threw herself into the darkness with Ye Tian.
Now that you have decided, always follow it!
Otherwise, it will make all three of them very painful...
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The ghost raised his head and looked at the moon.
The Qinghui of the cold moon also poured on him.
A unspeakable vicissitudes and loneliness gushed out of his body...
He has always been in pain...
Jin Pinger whispered, "Why, does the prince like the moonlight in southern Xinjiang?"
The ghost is speechless.
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In the dense forest, the bonfire is lingering.
Ye Tian did not look at Lu Xueqi, but looked at the cold moon in the sky.
Is it that he has always been painful...
Lu Xueqi sat next to him and held his hand!
Ye Tian looked back at her and looked at her watery eyes...
The night was as cold as water, and the two looked at each other without saying a word.