Although it is said inward, in fact, there is no specific place to go, but it is still along the main road to turn back to the city.

However, after only ten zhang from under the city wall, I suddenly saw the sun sinking, and the sky darkened for no reason.

The group instinctively stopped to be on guard.

After waiting for a while, but not seeing the surprise attack, Hongni couldn't help but sneer at Zhuang Wu's poor mouth: "Isn't it 'the sun never sets in the city'?

Zhuang Wudang didn't understand his deliberate ridicule, and replied seriously: "'The sun does not set on the city' does not refer to here. ”

Luochen was accustomed to hearing red mud and people arguing, so he just turned a deaf ear and looked around.

Although the sky was dark and dark, it was not dark, and it was obvious that there was still light to go.

When I looked closely, I saw that although the street was as silent as night, there was still a shop with a light lit up, and it was warm and yellow in the darkness.

Luochen wanted to explore, so he asked for advice from his side.

Wei Wei said: "I'm afraid it's a trap, deliberately waiting for someone to drill into it......"

Red Clay thinks so.

Luochen said: "Dazed and silent, nowhere to find someone, seeing the lights, even if it is a trap, it is better than not even having a place to ask." If you don't want to take the risk, then I'll ...... myself."

Hearing this, Hongni said angrily: "Why did we say that we would go with you alone? If you are determined to break into it, it is inevitable that this great immortal will follow you and suffer again." ”

The monster who is dedicated to protecting the Lord, seeing that the advice is ineffective, can only choose to obey.

Zhuang Wuyi was ordered by Baojiang to follow the new master, but he was also sent by the dust.

Then the group walked again and went to the dim light.

As soon as I approached the store, I saw a figure swaying under the lamp through the door.

When he pushed the door in, he saw the human face clearly, the dust, the red mud and the monsters, but they all stumbled under their feet, and almost did not fall into a ball.

Who is the Word?

But it's Yuan Yi.

It's just that at the moment, the cloth bag is wrapped around his head, and his fat clothes and pants are broken, and he seems to have changed into a local dress. plus a bad luck look, there is no trace of the arrogant demeanor before.

The three of them fixed their minds and felt that people were similar, but they might not necessarily be Yuan Yi.

Red Clay couldn't help but laugh.

If this person is really Yuan Yi, just with the decay of his face now, it is enough for him to laugh for half a year.

This compartment has not yet spoken, and that compartment, which looks like a store in Yuanyi, has already restrained his sadness, and forced a happy face to sell the goods to the comers.

Words and deeds are clearly greeted with a cautious sycophancy.

Sure enough, it won't be Yuanyi.

That Venerable One, even if he is restrained, at most pretends to be gentle and approachable, but he will never be so groveling.

However, Luochen has recovered from his surprise, and even if he doesn't regard the person in front of him as Yuan Yi, he also feels that such words and deeds may not be intentional.

After a few perfunctory words in response to the sales move, he tentatively probed the other party: "There is no one in the city, why are you opening the door here to welcome customers?"

The man lowered his eyebrows when he heard this: "I have limited time to take over the business in my own family, and I have not yet entered the industry. Every time I see an imbalance between income and expenditure, I can't help but feel guilty and uneasy, and I can only make up for it with diligence. ”

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and smiled shyly, "Sure enough, God rewards hard work, isn't this just waiting for the night walker? What do you want to buy? The best thing to sell here in my house is ......"

Talking, let's go, let's start selling again.

Luochen and his companions looked at each other.

Between the questions and answers, what they refer to is not the same thing at all.

Hongni couldn't stand the many twists and turns, so he directly stepped forward and slapped his slap on the counter, and shouted at the man and asked, "Don't pretend to be a ghost, tell me honestly, where did you hide the broken grass?"

The man was first startled for a moment, and then looked dazed: "Broken grass? What is that?" and then saw a surprise, "My family doesn't sell herbs, if the guest officer is in urgent need, wait a while, and let me go to the neighborhood to get some evenness?"

Red mud stagnates.

If the other party is deliberately acting and he refuses to act, how can you remove makeup for others?

Besides, the man didn't look like he was singing.

Because, after he finished saying this to Hongni, he turned around and looked like he was going to borrow goods with others.

Looking at the door, I realized that there was no other business on the street, so I opened the back door and walked towards the house.

When the door opened and closed, there was a dim glow.

The dwellings are stacked on top of each other, jagged like mountains, and there are stars on them, and they are actually the lights of thousands of homes.

The lights of 10,000 homes are a bit exaggerated, in short, the lights in the city are not the only one in this shop.

The three of them couldn't help but look at Zhuang Wu in unison.

Zhuang Wu's face was innocent, and he was like three people who didn't know why.

The city where the sun never sets is indeed different from the dead city, so it has a special reference. But why this dead city has become a populated place again, please forgive him for his limited understanding.

Luochen thought about it, and then asked Red Clay and the Monster for advice: "Instead of waiting here, why don't you follow him to the residence?"

That's what red clay means.

The group then turned in the direction of the house from the back door of the shop and followed the man.

Because of his hesitation, he did not blink, and he did not know under which roof the man had entered. However, when I was close, I saw the figure under the lamp, as if I was familiar.

The three of them were suspicious, lost their attention to the man, and tossed and turned between the dim lights.

Subsequently, the more he walked, the more frightened he became, and those familiar faces were clearly suspicious of the immortal cultivators of the Lower Chicheng and the Dungeon. Because there were fewer contacts before, I didn't know, but there was always some impression of how the eyebrows and eyes were.

The three of them looked at each other.

Could it be that the store doesn't look like Yuan Yi, but in fact it is Yuan Yi's person?

In this way, the three of them led Zhuang Wuyi to do it again, and continued to go up the road with a frightened heart, deliberately looking for acquaintances, in order to verify their suspicions.

After some twists and turns, I finally saw a figure of a teasing bird under the lamp through the window.

Just like "Yuan Yi", that person has changed into a different outfit from the past, but the silhouette is clearly the old way.

Hongni couldn't hold it back, so he rushed forward directly, banged on the door and shouted: "Dao Chang open the door, Dao Chang open the door! Ben Daxian will help you out!"

The people inside the door were caught off guard and were first startled, and then dropped the bird and looked out through the window, picking up the red mud: "Who is so naughty in the young man? ”

Yi Jian obviously didn't know a few dusty people, although he had a warm nature, but he was inevitably wary when he saw an unfamiliar face, and he refused to open the door casually, allowing people to come close and talk.

Since the relationship between the school entrance examination office, Lao Dao has often been with the peach blossom fairy, and he has spoken more than others. Seeing that he didn't recognize him, Hongni also expelled him, almost without shedding tears.

couldn't open the door, and when he saw that the other party couldn't bear the nuisance, he simply turned off the lights and turned to the inner room, and the red mud almost buried his face in Luo Chen's shoulder: "This great immortal feels uncomfortable." ”