Although Changling was not hit by the stone hand thrown by Zhou Chang, he remembered that Zhou Chang, who was still frightened just now, suddenly became so decisive, and couldn't help but wonder if this kid was pretending. Thinking of the last time, Zhou Chang pretended to be prostration, and deceived himself and knocked himself to the ground, and for a while, inexplicable anger jumped sharply.

Jumping up from the ground, looking at Zhou Chang's figure not far away, Changling let out a sneer, the long sword in his hand was lifted forward, and the silver long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and flew towards Zhou Chang.

As soon as Zhou Chang jumped over a lying stone man, he felt that something was slammed behind him, and he suddenly lost his center of gravity, and fell to the ground head-on, eating a mouthful of ashes.

At this time, Changling also walked over quickly, and saw Zhou Chang supporting his body with the palm of his forehand, ready to stand up, and stepped on his back with one foot.

Zhou Chang only felt as if there was a mountain pressing on his body, his hands couldn't support it, and he lay on the ground again, and suddenly felt that his internal organs were about to be crushed.

Changling looked coldly at Zhou Chang, who was snorting, "You dare to lie to me!"

Zhou Chang's body couldn't move, he could only move his eyes up, looked at Changling, and barely squeezed out a smile, "Lao Tzu told you everything he saw, and there is no way if you don't believe Lao Tzu." ”

Changling saw that Zhou Chang still said this, and the strength under his feet increased a few points.

Zhou Chang coughed, his throat was sweet, and he actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Chang was unwilling, he hid in the vines, thinking that he would not be discovered by Changling, but when he saw Changling walking towards him step by step, he knew that he couldn't escape, so he pretended to be very frightened, deceived Changling, and took advantage of Changling's inattention, and the sneak attack was successful, but in the end Changling was caught.

Just when he was unwilling, a soft sigh suddenly floated from a distance, the voice was a little ethereal, but it was very real, like someone breathing in his ear.

Changling also seemed to hear the sigh, and the force of stepping on Zhou Chang's back was significantly reduced.

As soon as the pressure on Zhou Chang's back decreased, he immediately took a big breath of air.

"Who the hell are you?" Changling's mind was not all on Zhou Chang, he always paid attention to the movements around him, and he couldn't help frowning when he found that the sigh came from behind the stone figures stacked in front of him.

He dragged Zhou Chang up, and said with a gloomy face: "You go to the front and have a look." ”

Zhou Chang wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and glanced at Changling, "Master, I'm not in the mood." ”

Changling sneered, "It's up to you to decide." ”

As he spoke, he slapped Zhou Chang on the back with a palm.

Zhou Chang was slapped by him like this, only to feel that someone behind him was pushing him, and staggered to the back of the stone man with that thrust.

Zhou Chang looked around, there was no one, but there was a large pool of blood on the ground, and the moonlight reflected on the pool of blood, showing a blood-colored moon, which looked extremely weird.

In the middle of the blood, there was a rhizome of a plant, and from that stem, blood continued to flow outward. Zhou Chang was startled and hurriedly took a step back.

When Changling saw Zhou Chang walking over, there was no accident, and then he also walked over, and when he saw the rhizome growing in the ground, he remembered the strange flower that he had cut off.

"Could it be that this flower really has a life?" Changling muttered as he searched around for the flower he had cut off.

However, he searched for a long time, but found no trace of the flower.

All this is too weird, Changling felt that staying here for a moment longer would be more dangerous, so he decided to take Zhou Chang and leave here immediately.

While his mind was still spinning with this thought, suddenly a soft singing voice came from the palace behind him:

The ancient Tibetan bone flower, slowly blooming with sorrow

Your melancholy makes me feel inexplicably lovesick

I want to use your flowers to decorate my long hair

But you are as cold as ice, and you pierce my heart deeply

Although, being rejected by you can't stop me from being crazy attached to you

Crazy for you, live up to the spring of life

For your pleasure, taboo flowers and thousands of flowers

Tibetan bone flowers, tears are desolate, heaven and earth are not merciful, my heart is vain

For a lifetime, just for you, I have no regrets

When Changling heard the singing, he panicked for no reason, as if his head had been pushed into the water. He was shocked, and he was even more determined to leave. Just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly found that his whole body seemed to be filled with a layer of lead, and he couldn't even twist his neck.

Zhou Chang seemed to see that Changling couldn't move, but he couldn't be too sure, so he deliberately asked tentatively: "Lord Baron, I think it's so weird here, let's get out of here quickly!"

As he spoke, Zhou Chang approached Changling step by step, and by the faint moonlight, he wanted to see the expression on Changling's face clearly.

Although Changling's heart was surging like a stormy wave, he still had a gloomy expression on his face, "You take a step closer and try it!"

When Zhou Chang heard him say this, he only said that his guess was wrong, so he stopped, but after thinking about it, according to Changling's cold character, if nothing really happened, he would definitely smash himself a few times with the hilt of his sword, instead of just saying a cruel word. The heart said that he couldn't escape from this guy's clutches anyway, and if he offended him, he would not be beaten at most. So, with a twist of heart, he walked towards him again.

Changling's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he wanted to reach out to draw his sword, but he used his strength to feed, and his arm couldn't move a bit.

Zhou Chang got closer, almost touching Changling's body, seeing that Changling was still motionless, he was a little puzzled in his heart, and he tentatively raised his hand to rub Changling's face.

With a snap, Changling didn't dodge it, and was hit by Zhou Chang.

Although Zhou Chang didn't use much strength, that kind of humiliation still made Changling's pale and gloomy face red.

Zhou Chang couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Changling didn't dodge or dodge, but then he realized that Changling's body really couldn't move, although he didn't know what the reason was. However, Zhou Chang still felt extremely excited.

Thinking of Changling's humiliation of himself, Zhou Chang couldn't help but slap him again, this time the force was obviously much greater. There was a crisp crack, and a bright red palm print was left on Changling's face.

"I'll kill you!" Changling yelled at Zhou Chang angrily.

Zhou Chang was startled, and involuntarily took a step back, and then thought that Changling could no longer move, so he walked over with courage, took back his iron sword from behind Changling, stroked it, and suddenly raised the sword and pointed at Changling's neck.

Seeing this, a trace of panic flashed on Changling's angry face, "You, what are you doing?"

Zhou Chang glanced at Changling and said lightly: "Of course it's to take your life." ”

When Changling heard Zhou Chang say this, his face showed a look of fear, "Don't, don't kill me, please!"

Zhou Chang thought that this silent and cold-speaking guy would have very hard bones, but he didn't expect that when he said this casually, this guy would admit it.

Zhou Changxin said what a sword breaker, and thought that why a great character was also afraid of death.

Changling's mind stabilized slightly, thinking of how he said that kind of shameless words just now, his face suddenly turned red, his slender eyes stared at Zhou Chang resentfully, seeing Zhou Chang's disdain, he knew that he was despising himself, thinking that he was being despised by a wild boy from the countryside, and endless murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Zhou Chang seemed to feel the murderous aura on Changling's body, and he couldn't help but shudder, he looked at Changling, only to see that Changling had changed his pleading eyes at this time.

Zhou Chang thought it was an illusion and smiled, "Call me grandpa, and the master will let you go." ”

As he spoke, seeing that Changling was a little hesitant, he straightened his face, "What, don't you want to call it?"

Changling saw that Zhou Chang's face was gloomy, and the iron sword in his hand was already against his neck, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Ahhhhhhhh ”

He deliberately screamed 'yaa' in an attempt to fool him, thinking he was clever in doing so. However, he didn't expect that a child like Zhou Chang, who grew up in the mountains, had nothing to entertain, just gambling on climbing trees, swimming, and wrestling. Because the children in the mountains are poor, there is nothing to give if they lose the bet, so they let the loser call the other party's grandfather.

Zhou Chang moved the iron sword to Changling's face, and the slap crackled, "You have this kind of trick, master, I can play it when I am seven years old." Call it clear. ”

When Zhou Chang spoke, a trace of gloom and weirdness inadvertently flashed on his face, and even Zhou Chang himself did not notice this momentary expression.

Changling was exposed by Zhou Chang for his tricks, he was ashamed and angry, and said with difficulty: "You kill me!"

I don't know if it's Zhou Chang's natural simplicity, or if he has been with Angelina's innocent and beautiful girl for a long time, he really can't be ruthless, even if this guy will kill him at any time.

Looking at Changling's expression of looking at death as home, I thought that this guy would definitely not call himself grandpa, and for a while, he didn't have the heart to tease him. Anyway, now that the sword is in hand, you should get out of here quickly, in case after a while, this guy can move, it won't be good.

Just when Zhou Chang made up his mind and was about to leave, he suddenly found that there was a woman's face behind Changling, and under the moonlight, the woman's face was paler than the face of a dead man, as if her skin was made of snow-white flour.

The woman looked at Zhou Chang with big eyes and a smile.

Zhou Chang had already seen this woman's face, it was the human head that suddenly fell from the stone pillar, although her face was much whiter than just now, but Zhou Chang still recognized it at a glance.

Zhou Chang felt that his scalp was about to explode, and his body involuntarily retreated.

Changling seemed to feel the strangeness behind him, and saw Zhou Chang's eyes wide open behind him, and he became more and more sure that there must be someone behind him.

Changling felt a trace of coldness behind him, although he didn't feel cold, but he found that the true qi flowing in his body was gradually solidifying. However, except for his mouth and eyes, his whole body couldn't move, so he could only nervously ask Zhou Chang loudly, "What's behind me?"

Zhou Chang slowly retreated step by step, and when he heard Changling's roar, he was suddenly startled, and his raised foot stepped on some gravel, his foot slipped, and he fell to the ground on his back.

At this time, the woman's face was on Changling's shoulder, and she whispered, "Why do you want to cut off my head?"

The voice was soft, almost exactly the same as that of the woman singing.

Changling moved his eyes to the direction of the woman's face, and when he saw the lifeless woman's face, he had never seen this person in his impression, and besides, he didn't kill people and cut off people's heads. Also, he hasn't killed a woman yet.

"Honorable young lady, you have recognized the wrong person, I don't know you. Changling felt that there was a misunderstanding, so he settled down and explained to the woman.

The woman let out a low laugh, "Hehehe, your heart is beating so fast, since it's not you, what are you nervous about?"

The woman's voice was teasing with a bit of teasing.

Changling glanced at Zhou Chang, who had just gotten up, rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "This brother of mine once cut off a woman's head, and I was afraid that you would entangle him, so I was a little nervous." ”

Although Changling's voice was not loud, Zhou Chang was not far away, and he happened to hear it, so angry that he trembled, only to see him pointing at Changling and scolding: "You rabbit cub, when have I ever killed someone?" ”

When Changling spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice, but he was still heard by Zhou Chang. couldn't help frowning, once a person puts down his dignity once, he no longer has dignity at all, so he only listens to him and says: "Don't slander me, you kid, look at the extremely heavy yin qi on your body, and the evil sword that has been sealed, you said that you haven't killed anyone, deceive children!"

Zhou Chang didn't expect this silent and cold-speaking guy to be able to say so, he really didn't see it, he was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to reply, he suddenly heard the woman laugh again: "You are all afraid of death?"

Her question was a little abrupt, if in normal times, a woman asked Zhou Changhe and Chang Steep like this, the manly arrogance would immediately burn, even if he put a knife on their necks, I am afraid they would all stiffen their heads and say, 'Don't be afraid!'

However, in this weird place, looking at only a weird woman's face, Zhou Chang didn't know if Changling could be arrogant, he couldn't be arrogant anyway, so he nodded and said, "Of course I'm afraid of death."