The hustle and bustle of the city gradually settled down in the deep night, and most of the high-rollers who stayed in the green buildings had already fallen asleep, and ordinary people had already fallen asleep. The long street seems very lonely, except for a few small vendors who are still selling supper due to life, there are basically no people on the street.

The entire capital fell asleep at this moment.

On the tower of the north city gate, Mo Xichao's face showed an indescribable strange pale in the moonlight, and his eyes looked into the distance, where a team of nearly two thousand people was moving forward. He was far away from them, a very safe distance, and it was impossible for those people to perceive him.

However, at this time, Mo Xichao involuntarily clenched the beauty sword under the moon in his hand, resisted the idea of jumping off the city tower, and watched them gradually disappear into his sight.

Liu Qi beside him was full of shock, with indescribable fear in his constricted pupils, he spat deeply, and said in a hoarse voice: "Big ...... Big brother, who are they?"

"They're not people, they're a bunch of ghosts. Mo Xichao said this, his tense nerves slowly relaxed, and then he spoke again: "Ah Qi, you have to remember that one day in the future, we will have a life-and-death battle with these ghosts......

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Jing'an Houfu

Meditation dwelling.

This was originally Li Bebei's courtyard, and in the nine years that Li Bebei left, this courtyard has been closed, and no one will come to clean it. But this place does not look old, and there is no dust in the house, because Lu Xiaofeng has always lived here.

And up and down the Li family, in the past, except for Li Le, no second person knew that there were still people living in this courtyard. It wasn't until the last time that Shenxuzi came to visit and Lu Xiaofeng suddenly appeared, that people knew that the master of the third prince had been in the dusty meditation dwelling.

Lin Shiyin came to visit, the old housekeeper Zhao An and Xing Litang and his wife also came, and Emperor Xinwu also came here more than three months ago, accompanied by the old manager Liang Jiuxi, and no one came after that.

The subordinates of the Hou Mansion all know that there was originally a great old-timer living in the courtyard of the eldest prince, who was the mentor of the third prince, but the subordinates of the Li family were still very well-behaved and did not chew their tongues outside, and the second lady also passed the word in private, this old-timer likes to be quiet, and the whole mansion should not be disturbed, so he did not send servants to serve.

There are only two girls, Qingmei and Qingmei, who will come over regularly to send some food to this old-timer, and then no one will come over.

At this time, in the study of meditation.

Lu Xiaofeng squinted and lay on a bamboo couch, with a wine cup on his chest, and took a sip gently, the wine in the wine cup entered his mouth like a turning water dragon, and the wine syrup went down, and he sighed with satisfaction.

Qingmei, who was waiting on the side, saw that the wine cup was empty, so she hurriedly filled it with the wine jug and asked, "Grandpa, what happened later?"

Qing'e, who was helping him beat his legs, also said: "Yes, yes, old man, how could there be such a big wave on the cloudless sea, which was originally calm and waveless? What happened to those five adventurers with strong martial arts?"

While enjoying their service, Lu Xiaofeng squinted and smiled: "Yes, how could such a big wave suddenly appear in the calm sea? ”

"Who is doing the trick? Could it be a fairy and a monster? It must be, a hundred feet of big waves, where can a mortal have such a great ability? Could it be the dragon lord in the sea?" asked the little fool Qingmei.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed and said: "It's not the Dragon King, it's not a fairy monster, it's a group of ghosts." More than a thousand ghosts in black cloaks and various masks on their faces, they had already laid in wait for the ship to come near, and then the waves stopped, and the ship sank. ”

As he spoke, Lu Xiaofeng took a light breath, and the wine in the cup was empty again.

Qingmei suddenly said, "Oh, it turned out to be a group of water ghosts." ”

And Qing'e, who had been hammering her legs, frowned slightly, revealing a thoughtful look.

Qingmei said: "What about then? What happened to the five adventurers?"

Speaking of this, she grinned and said: "Those five people are so powerful, especially the white-clothed swordsman named Ah Xue, but they have killed a high-level immortal, these water ghosts are definitely not their opponents, although the boat capsized, they must have killed all those water ghosts, and then they successfully found the treasures of heaven and earth, and returned to their hometown to live a happy life." Grandpa, isn't that so? It must be so, but the prince told us this kind of story about going to sea to hunt for treasure. ”

Qingmei's face was full of self-satisfaction, and she was happy that she was finally smarter.

But Lu Xiaofeng shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not like this. ”

"Yes. A look of frustration appeared on Aome's face, disappointed that she hadn't guessed the rest of the story.

"Later, they did fight the ghosts, but they were so powerful that each one was as powerful as the immortals on the island. There are even some ghosts that are more powerful than the high immortals. The swordsman Ah Xue killed a hundred and ten ghosts, and was finally caught by them, sank to the bottom of the sea, and presumably became a ghost. ”

"The thief Akong is the weakest, and after killing a dozen ghosts desperately, he was beaten in two by a ghost with a stick and died. The monk named Ah Shi was afraid, and after killing forty or fifty ghosts, he broke through the encirclement and fled. The blind Ah Hua exhausted his true strength, and when he was about to die, he was rescued by the clever Ah Feng, and then Ah Feng took him out of the battle group. ”

"Those ghosts are naturally chasing after them, Ah Hua was seriously injured at that time, unconscious, Ah Feng took him to a desert island, hid it, and then led away those ghosts, and the ghosts fought many times, with a clever mind, killed a lot of ghosts, but only hid in the sea and hidden, embarrassed like a dog. ”

Lu Xiaofeng's expression was very calm, with smile lines at the corners of his mouth, he opened his mouth, and sucked up the wine cup on his chest.

Qingmei snorted angrily: "That monk Ah Shi is a coward!"

While being indignant, he was also pouring wine for Lu Xiaofeng.

"Grandpa, what happened to Ah Feng?" asked Qing'e after stopping the movement of the hammer leg.

Lu Xiaofeng exhaled a long breath of wine and said, "Later, Ah Feng was caught by a ghost, and he endured a thousand punishments, and finally became a terrible ghost. In the process, he resisted, he also fled, resisted again and again, and fled again and again. At first he was sane. ”

But as the punishment increased with each escape, he gradually lost himself and lost himself. But the instinct to resist and flee had already been carved into his bones, and even when he was completely lost in his mind, he continued to fight. ”

"Once, he fled in a state of confusion, at that time Ah Feng was already a madman, at that time he only thought about killing, and then he ran to a city in a small foreign state, killing forty or fifty thousand people in the city, not even sparing children...... He threw an infant baby to death with his own hands......"

Qingmei exclaimed, "Ahhhh

A painful look appeared on Lu Xiaofeng's face, but it was fleeting, and he still squinted his eyes and was not shocked.

Qing'e said: "It's not Ah Feng's fault, he didn't have his mind at that time, if you want to blame those ghosts, they made the smart and kind Ah Feng like that." Grandpa, what happened?"

"Later, Ah ......" Lu Xiaofeng smiled, sucked up the wine again, and said: "Later, Ah Feng died, and those ghosts used Ah Feng's special body to create a lot of fake Ah Feng. Those fake Ah Feng are almost exactly the same as the real Ah Feng, except that the real Ah Feng will be old, they won't, and they have always maintained the appearance of Ah Feng being sixty years old when he died. ”

"The swordsman Ah Xue may also have a special body, so they should have created a lot of Ah Xue, and then let these 'Ah Xue and Ah Feng' kill people for them, or turn more people into ghosts. Well...... Those immortals on the island, they should not look down on them, and the demons seem to prefer the people of the vast land. ”

Qing'e was thoughtful.

Qingmei said gloomily: "What a sad story, Ah Feng is dead, he still has many friends, and many confidantes are waiting for him to go back...... Grandpa, what about the monk Ah Shi and the gentle son Ah Hua, what happened to them?"

Lu Xiaofeng replied with a smile: "Ah Hua woke up from the desert island, he tried his best to find Ah Feng, but he couldn't find it, because of the terrible battle, coupled with his excessive worry about Ah Feng's safety, his thinking became more and more abnormal, and in the end, he actually took out his already blind eyeballs with his own hands, and then, he went completely crazy." Like a walking corpse, he returned to the vast land, always harming people for some whimsical ideas born in his head. In the end, he also died. ”

"As for Ashi, although he ran away at that time, the ghosts still did not let him go, and after a great battle with those ghosts, he was thrown into the sea, and his head hit the reef, and he lost all his memories, and he could not remember everything about the past, and he was very stupid and pitiful. ”

"If it weren't for the natives of one of the islands, who took pity on him and took him in, he would have starved to death. But later, Ah Shi woke up and vaguely remembered his friends Ah Feng and Ah Hua, but there were still a lot of memories lost. He blamed himself for running away, and his guilty mind kept biting his heart like a poisonous snake. ”

So he has been constantly looking for Ah Feng and Ah Xue, but because of the lack of memory, there are many key things he can't remember, so he can only blindly look for them, but he still remembers things about those ghosts, so while looking for Ah Feng, he has been avoiding those ghosts all his life, and his life is very bleak. ”

(Tomorrow I will take a day off and make up for myself on June 1st...... ）