The night of the full moon is a day to be happy for Wuhuazhou, because the thick fog that has enveloped Wuhuazhou for many years has completely dissipated on this day.

People don't know why the fog dissipates completely on this day, and some good people want to study the reasons, but they all end in failure.

Some people speculate that Wuhuazhou is close to the West Sea, and is often attacked by the wind from the depths of the West Sea, which brings a large amount of water vapor, which condenses into water mist and dissipates when it arrives in Wuhuazhou, and when it comes to the full moon, the gravitational pull of the moon will limit the tides, and the water vapor will dissipate, unable to form fog.

It is also said that this phenomenon has been around for a long time, and that it is possible that the heat from the ground evaporates the surface water to form water vapor that gathers in the sky, and on the night of the full moon, the gravitational pull of the terrain is restricted, and the heat from the ground cannot be dissipated, or the amount of heat emitted is reduced, and the surface water cannot evaporate to form fog. But this argument doesn't make sense, and that is why the people of Wuhua Prefecture, who also live on the surface, can't feel the heat coming from underground.

Some people say that it was formed during ancient wars.

Some people even say that there is an immortal refining medicine here, which causes the foggy state to be foggy for many years.

There are different opinions, but Mo finally is, and has not come up with a definite answer.

But there is one thing that is really recognized in the hearts of everyone, that is, the moon god rescued them from the fog, so the people of Wuhua Prefecture worship the moon god.

Regardless of if, this day is indeed a day of great joy for the people of Wuhua Prefecture.

At night, Wuhua Prefecture is brightly lit, red lights and green wine, singing and dancing, everyone goes to the street to join in the fun, only once a month, for the people of Wuhua Prefecture is tantamount to a grand festival.

The streets are more lively than during the day, with people coming and going, rubbing shoulders one after another, shouting and shouting one after another.

Compared to the bustling scene outside, there is one place that seems relatively quiet.

"Damn, let Lao Tzu out, Lao Tzu doesn't want to die yet!"

"Sheng Tianqi, this old bastard, why is he using us to worship that bullshit moon god!" another foul mouth came out, and the jailers in the prison were in great pain.

They dared not speak in anger, because the place where they spoke came from the location of the four wicked people, where the "Four Evils!" of Wuhua Prefecture were imprisoned, they were all outlaws, and if they were angered, their lives might not be protected, which was seen by the jailer who was a guard.

On one occasion a new jailer looked at the four men and gave them a lesson, and even tortured them, until when he stepped into the prison for the second time, the rest found him lying in a pool of blood, and that the death was extremely ugly.

Who should be messed with and who should not be provoked, they know it in their hearts, so they are just bowing their heads and drinking sullen wine now, waiting for the people outside to come in and deal with the four people inside, then they will have a good life.

"I said, 'Nephew Wang', can you stop a little, you've been shouting all night, aren't you tired!" Zhang Baihua next to him teased.

"Damn, I'm about to go to the West Heaven to play, and you won't let me move my mouth?" Wang Zhizi was in a very unhappy mood.

"Hey, I want to float among the thousands of flowers back then, colorful butterflies, Menglan, and Liuchuan...... I'll never see them again in the future, so it's better to die!" Zhang Baihua sighed helplessly,

"Don't say that you feel like you're dying for love!" Wang Zhizi looked at Zhang Baihua's appearance and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The two of them began to argue again.

Wang Tu sat on the bed without saying a word, his expression did not change, it was as plain as water, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart. He seemed to take life and death lightly, and he seemed to have not heard Wang Zhizi and Zhang Baisheng, who were arguing in front of him, and closed his eyes and immersed himself in his own world.

Zhou Operator in prison was not idle, but his face was full of anxious looks, and several copper coins in his hand kept rolling in the air, and then fell rapidly, and then tumbled, and fell again, Zhou Operator desperately repeated an action, and many beads of sweat flowed down his face.

"What's going on, the result of the calculation is different from the reality!" Zhou Operator muttered to himself, and began to calculate again.

"Eight hundred friends come to help, and none of them are useless, non-teenagers" Zhou Operator babbled and did not repair.

At this moment, several figures appeared outside the cell, and even Wang Zhizi and Zhang Baihua, who were arguing, instantly quieted down, and Zhou Shuanzi heard that there was no movement around him, and he also put down the things in his hand.

I saw that outside the corridor, the jailer pressed the two of them and walked towards the opposite cell.

Among the two were an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl and an eleven-twelve tunnel girl.

"Push what you push, I'll leave by myself!" Han Piao glared angrily at the jailer beside him, "You guys let me out quickly, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

The jailer didn't seem to pay attention to Han Piao's temper, and urged her to enter the cell one by one.

Lingxi looked dazed, not knowing how she had come to this place.

"Help, Sheng Tianqi Cao is about to save me!" Han Piao shouted loudly.

"What's the noise!Even if you shout Boom, no one will come to save you!" the jailer glared at Han Piao, turned around and walked outside, "Don't look at what kind of place this is, no one who has come to the 'Ghost Eye Prison' can walk out." ”

"Hey, hey, don't go!" Han Piao continued to shout, with a pair of shackles in her hands, with her cultivation, she dared not break free from this simple shackles, she found that under the shackles of the shackles, her spiritual power could not be exerted.

After shouting for a while, Han Piao was tired of shouting, so he stopped talking, turned his head to look at Lingxi who was squatting aside, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he was too angry just now, how could he forget Lingxi's existence.

Han Piao walked over, patted Lingxi's shoulder and said, "Sister Lingxi, it's okay, we'll go out!"

Lingxi raised her head and looked at Han Piao with teary eyes.

Han Piao was at a loss all of a sudden, and he didn't know how to comfort the little girl in front of him.

In fact, Lingxi's sadness was not that she was arrested, but that she lost the Qingming Sword, which was the most important thing in Qingming.

"Sister Lingxi, don't cry, my senior sister and they will find this place soon!" Han Piao comforted again.

Lingxi nodded, then looked at Han Piao and said, "Sister Han Piao, I'm sorry, it's me who has caused you!"

Han Piao smiled awkwardly, she originally thought that she could protect Lingxi, but she didn't expect that in the end, she even got into it, and responded embarrassedly: "If it weren't for the governor's plot, sister, I would definitely beat him to the point of urine, and he wouldn't be able to get up!"

After Han Piao finished speaking, he didn't forget to make a few gestures with his hands.

Lingxi couldn't help but laugh when she saw Han Piao's expression.