Madara looked at the back of the person walking straight forward and stood in place. The old woman walked to the screen and took a lantern, held it in her hand, and saluted Banzhu: "Little customer, follow me, don't get lost!"

Being reminded like this, Madara Zhu realized that he was staring at the old woman's back and forgot about the person standing aside.

"Oh, well, can I not go in? I'm right at the door, and I have friends!"

"Little customer, follow me!"

The old woman did not answer her question, but only repeated the repetition to let her follow. Banzhu looked at the black-robed man guarding the door: "Old man, I'm at the door, don't run around, is it okay?"

"Little customer, follow me!"

......

Won't this man just say these few words?

As soon as Madara stepped back his foot, his neck was stuck, and a sweet smell wafted through the air. Was it hurt? But she didn't feel any pain!

She glanced down, the sharp blade of the blade, through her neck and resting on her shoulder. Madara raised his hands, nervous and anxious: "Boss, how to go, please lead the way!"

Madara followed the old woman obediently, her restless eyes looking around from time to time.

The road was quiet, and the marching team did not make any sound. The trail seemed to have no end, and the faint glow of the dim lantern seemed to hang in mid-air. I can't see the footsteps of those who came before her, including herself. Madara found that there seemed to be a thick layer of black mist under his feet, covering everyone's legs, and also absorbing the sound that was too late to be heard.

Madara suddenly wanted to touch the black mist that cut off her vision, but she didn't seem to have any effect except for not being able to see it, she was a little curious. Just as he was about to bend down, the bright blade reached his neck again, and it was obvious that the light was dim, but Madara Zhu was shocked by the cold air of the blade. Raised his hands in embarrassment: "My leg hurts, ready to slow down!"

The blade around the neck didn't move, and several people just stood stiffly. When the wind blew, the old woman's face suddenly came over and leaned very close: "Little customer, follow me!"

"Good, good!" Madara nodded dumbly.

The old woman turned around, and the silent troops began to advance mechanically again.

The beating heartbeat calmed down, and Madara deliberately took a big stride, wanting to see his feet. But no matter how she tried to get it, she still couldn't see it, and she was a little discouraged.

Xu is along the way, in addition to not letting her move, no other uncontrollable things happened. Madara Bamboo actually has the leisure to think, if you are barefoot, will you be able to feel it?

She always had an inexplicable feeling that if she didn't, she would miss out. She didn't know why she felt the way she did, but her instincts couldn't be wrong. That is, what will she have to do to be barefoot?

Sneakers on your feet, it's not easy to untie.

There seemed to be a light in front of her, was it coming to an end? Seeing that it was getting closer, she was a little nervous.

The wind is blowing!

The oncoming wind, with a faint aroma, is warm and makes people want to sleep.

"Little customer, it's time to go up the ladder ahead, be careful!" the old woman with the lantern stood on the top of the steps and handed the lantern over. A thick black mist spread back, revealing short steps.

Madara took a deep breath and stepped up the steps.

The scattered black mist gathered again, surrounding the side of the steps, unwilling to disperse.

"Little customer, it's time to go!"

The old woman continued her steps step by step, and Banzhu followed, and the black-robed people who were watching her silently disappeared beside the stairs. The stone staircase is very short, and the fragrance of the oncoming wind is getting stronger and stronger, and Banzhu follows the predecessor to stop in front of a boulder.

Madara looked around, she seemed to be on a mountain now, was there a mountain in the wooden house?

"Little customer, what are you looking at?"

"I..."

Madara fell to the ground, and countless pairs of feet appeared in her blurred vision, and she lost consciousness in the back.

The rabbit looked around vigilantly, and as soon as he stepped in, he was knocked to the ground by the madarazu who came in later. Seeing that the woman was like crazy, she ran wildly into the depths of the forest. He struggled to his feet and chased after him. But the person in front of him crashed into a tree, and he circled around the tree several times, but he didn't find a breakthrough, but the ancient tree disappeared little by little in front of his eyes.

"Oops!"

The rabbit ran back into the bushes. The five people who were knocked unconscious by him and left under the tree were all lost. It seems that he underestimated the enemy, but he is a special one, how is this possible?

Time passed little by little, and the rabbit was a little anxious. It's not that I'm worried about Banzhu, the scourge will last for thousands of years, and it is impossible for something to happen. It's just, those classmates. Counting, it is also related to him, if something really happens, he will be responsible, then how can he go back. This is something that must never happen, and he must be saved.

But he didn't have a clue now, how to get early. I don't feel the connection with her!

"Fellow Daoist, you're actually here!"

Yan Songzi had already planned to sleep, but for no reason, his heart suddenly hurt.

"Oops, something happened to Peewe!"

The fire rushed to find this place with the fetters of the master.

The resentment in the sky is about to break through the sky, if it weren't for the prosperity of this place, but if it goes on like this, sooner or later, something will happen!

The rabbit was at a loss for a clue, and suddenly a helper came, even if it didn't work. With this heroic righteousness, it is also borrowed.

"Hello Dao," the rabbit saluted, "how do you..."

"Fellow Daoists don't need to say much, there has been a lot of resentment here, and my generation will be duty-bound!"

The rabbit wanted to laugh a little, didn't he say anything, but someone was positive, and he was happy to do so! Just as he was about to leave, the two people who were polite to each other suddenly realized that they stood against each other.

"Where is the demon, quickly appear in its original form!"

The old Taoist priest was an impatient, and he waved the dust to attack the big tree next to the street lamp.

The visitor who was hidden in the shadows defused the attack. Moved to the middle of the trail: "You are really unreasonable, you have to pay for this cup of destroyed public property, otherwise I will definitely report you to the school!"

The person who came was a little demon, and his voice was soft, and he fell in mid-air. Standing on the ground with his head turned over, he proudly raised his finger and pointed at the old Taoist priest for a while. Yan Songzi glanced at the demon in the road, so stingy, not cute at all, it's better to be a bean. did not unload, but waited for it, with his back against the rabbit. The two looked at each other and guarded strictly.

"Cut, that's so boring! Hey, that kid, didn't the ugly bastard call you to come to me!"

"Xiao Fu, you can't be so rude!" A person came out of the street lamp in the distance and scolded the child with a faint smile, it was really a Zhilan Yushu Langyue in his arms, "I don't know why the distinguished guest came?"

"This is your place?" Yan Songzi couldn't wait, after all, his apprentice was still here, as long as he had a master, "You are a big demon, why..."

"We want people!" The rabbit raised his hand to block Yan Songzi and interjected, "Six people, one can't be missing!"

The quiet night wind blew more and more rapidly, rolling up the fallen leaves and drifting towards the depths of the forest.

"If you say you want it, we'll give it, then my father will have no face!" The child behind the man stuck out his head, "Unless you compensate me for playing!"

"Xiao Fu," the man looked down, and the child reluctantly disappeared in place, "This place was originally mine, and you disturbed me. Besides, she chose the road herself, so what does it have to do with me!"

"Yes, that's good!" the rabbit muttered, and the old Taoist priest standing on the side didn't hear it clearly, but he heard it very clearly!