The black liquid soaked the land on this mountain, and the prostitute lying on the ground had not long been dead.

The hair of Mitsumasa and Sato, who had been loosened earlier, gradually shone in the moonlight, revealing a little starlight, disappeared completely.

"Guangzheng...... Didn't she ...... just now?" Sato seemed to sense what had just happened.

Guangzheng shook his head and sighed, "This is also the path she chose. ”

Yes, this is also the choice made by Mao Jiao herself.

"Send a text message to Jianming and tell them that we are going up the mountain, and the rest of the way...... There will be danger awaiting. ”

Sato sent a text message, but heard the last words of Mao Prostitute who had not yet dissipated.

It was a language full of tenderness and love.

"Miss, please don't cry any more. ”

Mitsumasa also heard, "Hey, Sato......"

Before Guang could speak, the body of the prostitute turned into a golden bird and flew to the top of the mountain. At the same time, a stream of black birds also flew from the direction of the shrine to the top of the mountain.

The two chased forward a few steps, but still didn't get anything, Sato noticed that the body of the prostitute had disappeared, and right on her chest, there was an object, which looked extremely delicate and new, and it looked like it had been well maintained every day, it was a handful of ......

Carved wooden comb......

Something is definitely going to happen, "Hey, Sato, let's go!"

Sato didn't respond to Mitsumasa's words, he just stood dumbfounded, looking in the direction the birds flew away.

Scenes that he had never seen before appeared in his mind, just like the Rip Girl had done then.

That's a ...... Very poor families.

Although poor, the mother-in-law and his wife are very close to each other, and the two can still afford food and clothing, and they have an ordinary and happy family.

The wife has very beautiful hair, as if she was born like this, and she is so radiant, and the husband often boasts of his virtuous wife to others.

The husband is a very capable worker, and always goes home after work to accompany his wife, and the wife often shows off her good husband to the neighbors.

On this day, on the tenth anniversary of their marriage, the wife and husband secretly prepared a small gift for each other, wanting to surprise each other.

After work, the husband came home and wanted to surprise the other party by giving his gift.

Can......

Both sides were indeed taken aback.

"Husband...... Yours...... Where's the watch......?"

"Wife...... Yours...... Where's the hair......?"

It turned out that the husband sold his watch and wanted to buy a comb for his wife, who had very beautiful hair, symbolizing that the two were growing old together.

It turned out that the wife sold her hair and wanted to buy a strap for her mother-in-law, who came home on time, symbolizing that the love between the two had come to an end in time.

Ha...... Ha ha...... Hahahaha......

The two of them, knowing the truth of the matter, laughed instead.

The hair can be longer, and the watch can be bought again.

The love of the lover in front of you can no longer be exchanged for anything.

Why can you see these wonderful scenes, Sato himself is not very clear, since he fell on his head, he can vaguely see things that others can't see.

I have come back to my senses, and the light is ...... This?

Sato opened his phone and saw Hikari leaving him a message.

Erlang, I don't know when you will wake up, you have been standing in place since you saw those golden birds, time is pressing, I will go up the mountain first, and when you see this news, follow immediately, don't forget to fulfill our agreement.

"Isn't that a matter of course. Sato also set off and immediately headed for the road to the top of the mountain.

At this point, let's rewind time and look at the two people supporting each other in the shrine where there is no moonlight.

The Prajna in front of him was about to take shape, and standing in front of this resentful thing was only Jianming, who was sweating profusely and panting, and Qingshan, whose face was so blue that he could faint at any time.

Jianming asked, "How is it...... Castle peak...... Is there any chance of winning?"

Aoyama's eyes couldn't open a little, and he replied weakly, "No...... No. ”

Jianming's expression darkened, yes, looking at the current situation of the two of them, in fact, he knows in his heart, let alone now, even if the two of them are in the state just now, there is no way to compete with the things in front of them......

went to Qingshan to find an answer, but in fact, it was just that he didn't give up. Yes...... Sure enough, it feels so annoying to lose.

Just when Jianming was about to give up, Qingshan spoke up again.

"But...... There was ......"

The voice was extremely procrastinated, in normal times, Jianming must have patted him on the back and told him not to spit, but looking at the current situation of the two, Jianming just waited, waited quietly, waited patiently.

"Yes...... Wish. After saying this, Jianming had already helped Qingshan to the steps of the corridor.

...... hope is the two of them completely unable to form a combat force, Yuanshan is still missing, Yinling and Lily of the Valley can no longer fight, what hope is there in the face of the fierce thing in front of them?

Qingshan raised his hand slowly, untied a small object from his waist, and handed it to Jianming. Hope, in that little thing.

One yin and one yang, the pattern of Tai Chi is engraved on the round hand box, which is a two-instrument furnace......

"Take your spiritual power...... Inject it into ......"

Jianming couldn't understand the reason why Qingshan asked him to do this, but at the moment, even if he didn't have absolute trust in Qingshan, he could only do it.

The strong spiritual power flowed into the Liangyi furnace in a steady stream. The furnace began to hum.

Then there was a shock, and Jianming had already injected half of his spiritual power.

Finally, the amplitude of the vibration of the two furnaces was so great that it broke away from Jianming's palm and bounced to the ground in front of him.

Jianming was about to reach out and pick up ......

A puff of white smoke rose, and in this lightless square, there was a figure that was not too tall in the smoke.

He has two cupodles on top of his head, a close-fitting jacket that looks very thin, a red scarf wrapped around his neck, two round earrings hanging from his earlobe, and a golden ring on the index finger of his left hand.

The white smoke cleared, and it was a beautiful face that looked a little like a girl, and the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows finally reminded Jianming of his name.

"Ang Lee!"

Yes, the person who appeared was none other than Li An, who lived in Aoyama's house.

Li An looked around, probably figured out the situation, in short, it was very urgent now.

He kicked his foot at will, kicked the two ritual stoves in front of Jianming, and tilted his head to the lily of the valley in the corner and said, "Girl, bandage the Qingshan Daoist to stop the bleeding." ”

Seeing that Lily of the Valley did so, she pressed her knuckles again, making a crackling sound. Then he asked, "Jianming, how much spiritual power have you injected?"

Jianming hadn't figured out why Ang Lee was here, but since Aoyama said he was hopeful......

"Fifty percent, I injected fifty percent. ”

Li An loosened the bones in his neck and said to himself: "That's almost two ......"

Then he turned around and faced the direction of the Prajna that was about to take shape.

"He's the enemy, isn't he?"

Jianming and Li Ang haven't been together for a long time, and they didn't expect him to be such a neat guy at all, but anyway...... They all looked like they were only thirteen or fourteen-year-olds. I can't help but feel a little worried.

Ang Lee...... Are you alright......?"

Li An didn't look back, just warmed up with his legs. Hearing Jianming's worry, he said contemptuously: "It's okay, tell you two things." ”

"First, I don't like to be treated like a child. Second, I should be older than you. ”

Aoyama, who was still being bandaged, listened to it and thought: I see that you seemed to have a good time at that time, didn't you......

Because the person in front of him is his savior, Aoyama is going to save these words until he goes back, if ...... If you can go back.

There was no time for any more small talk, so Ruo waved the long knife in his hand, and seemed to be ready.

Li An said as if comforting Jianming: "Don't worry, something of this level is not worthy of being a young opponent." ”

Then he took off his shoes and kicked them aside, ready to go barefoot.

Father...... Eldest brother...... You have a spirit in the sky, just look at Zha'er's ability!

After silently reciting some pre-battle prayers in his heart, Ang Lee was ready for battle.

That seemed to be about to be completed, and the volley floated slightly, and the long knife in his hand kept flipping with his wrist.

"Hot Wheels!"

After a shout, Ang Lee's heels gradually left the ground, standing only on tiptoes, and then with a slight force, even the toes left the ground.

Can...... Surprisingly, he did not fall back to the ground due to gravity, but instead suspended in the air on tiptoe.

Don't...... Could it be that Ang Lee can fly?

No, it's not that Ang Lee can fly, at least not now.

Gradually, we can see that an outline appeared under both of Ang Lee's feet, and it was a circular outline...... The color seems to be golden, and there are three blades in the middle of the circle, which looks like two fans. Ang Lee stepped on top of these two things, and his height was finally on par with Pranya.

"Demon Pestle!"

After another shout, Li An put his hands on his chest, and a strange weapon with two pointed ends appeared out of thin air in his hand.

With a click, it turned into two daggers, which were held upside down in Ang Lee's hands in the form of ice picks.

This is the way Ang Lee chooses to fight, when facing an unknown enemy, he first suppresses with speed and observes the opponent's situation.

Seeing this, the long knife dancing in his hand still did not stop, but his head turned ninety degrees, staring at Li An horizontally, the posture did not look comfortable, only showing an absolute weirdness and oppression.

"It's so annoying to watch!"

There was no longer any waiting, there was no need to leave time for the opponent to prepare, Li An shouted, it was time to go.

With a snort, the hot wheels under Li An's feet suddenly burst out with sparks, but if you look closely, there is no friction between the wheel hub and the ground, it may be that it is rubbing with the spiritual power in the air to generate heat......

The spark soon turned into a burning flame, and the light emitted was no less than that of the flower that still shone faintly under the robes of Prajna.

Li An's upper body was slightly bent, and his hands were clenched with the demon pestle, one hand in front and the other in the back.

The blades of the Hot Wheels spun rapidly, and Ang Lee ejected with it, leaving only a hanging flame on the ground.