After simply listening to Shi Fang's story, Mo Tutu looked at Shi Fang in surprise and said, "It turns out that there is a ghost emperor hidden on this Fengju Mountain?"

Shi Fang nodded and said, "After the Northern Ghost Emperor Zhang Heng set up ghosts and slaughtered the city, he exiled himself to Fengju Mountain. It's just that he hasn't interacted with people and deliberately hides his identity, so he hasn't been known until now. ”

Hearing this, he said, "So the Northern Ghost Emperor didn't disappear, or was privately executed by Yan Jun, but fled to Fengju Mountain?"

Shi Fang nodded: "It can be said that I have some friendship with Yan Jun, but he is not reasonable at all when he protects his shortcomings." ”

Liuguang looked at Shi Fang in shock, and continued in disbelief: "Lao Jun, you can still retreat from his hands?"

"It's just a fluke. Shi Fang stretched out his palm to show him the diagram of the Heavenly Machine Array that had been wiped away and only left faint traces, and said, "If there is no Heavenly Machine Array to take us away, then no one will know what will happen next." ”

He looked at Shi Fang and said, "There are few contacts between the people on this Fengju Mountain, and you have seen another person on the territory of the Ghost Emperor Zhang Heng?"

Shi Fang nodded and said, "That's right." There was another person. The man looked...... But he doesn't look like a person who is full of murderous spirits. Shi Fang himself was also puzzled, raised his eyes to the eyes of Shangbori, and continued: "I don't see blood at all from that person, and I have never seen a person have such a clean and clear breath on his body, as if this world can never contaminate him." ”

Qian Qian pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that the people on this Fengju Mountain are mixed, but the reasons for going up the mountain are different. ”

Hori smiled and said, "There are everyone on this Fengju Mountain, so it's not worth wondering about in the first place." ”

"Hori is right, Fengju Mountain Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, no matter what happens, what kind of person is possible. Even the other side smiled, but there was a tired look between his eyes and eyebrows. So he said to everyone, "Rest and go, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Outside the thatched hut, the bright moon hung high, and the grass and trees were hung with silver. As far as the eye can see, there are deep and shallow mottled shadows of trees. Xie Jiuli sat on the steps in front of the door with his coat on, leaning his back against the wall and looking up at the bright moon.

When he was a child, he and his grandfather admired the moon in the yard, and his grandfather seemed to have endless stories to tell, so he sat in front of the door and listened to them without stubble. At that time, as long as Grandpa's story was not finished, it seemed that the world would always be like this.

But after growing up, Xie Jiuli moved out of the cramped alley and came to the big city to start another life that was comfortable but also upside down.

"What do you think?"

A male voice with a smiling tone came from his side, Xie Jiuli raised his head to the demonic face of Shanghai Tengjinren, and said in a daze, "You didn't go to sleep?"

Hai Teng snorted, squatted down beside him, and then said: "What are you sleeping? There is only one bed in this room, and the places where I can go are full of people, and I don't want to be crowded with the swords." ”

Xie Jiuli smiled, "How did I find out that you really hate each other for no reason." ”

"He's the kind of person, and I don't know why Sister Hori became friends with him. Haiteng looked at Xie Jiuli and smiled with a mouthful of white teeth, "But when I see you, I feel very pleasing to the eye." ”

Although Hai Teng's laughter can be said to be looking forward to life, Xie Jiuli couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly said: "Don't, I don't see you so pleasing to the eye." ”

Haiteng snorted and looked at the small pond in front of the door. His gaze was heavy, as if he were staring at something, as if he was just looking at it casually. He suddenly asked, "I said, are you really the grave keeper?"

Xie Jiuli didn't know why, but he also nodded and said, "That's right." ”

Hai Teng said again: "But you are so weak, not at all like the rumors." ”

Xie Jiuli: "...... what can he say? It seems that everyone else says that......

Hai Teng looked back at him and asked with burning eyes, "I said, what kind of place is this world? Is it better than this one?"

This question Xie Jiuli was a little difficult to answer, and he subconsciously wanted to say, "Of course it's better than here." There is nothing here, no electronics, no entertainment facilities, nothing to want, just backward like the ancient Chinese people.

What's so good about a place like this?

But for the demon clan here, it is impossible to go to how prosperous the current world is. The grave keeper guards the only passage connecting the present world and the world of the grave keeper, and the people who violate the ban are a minority after all. In this way, what does it matter if the current world is good or bad for the demon clan?

Seeing that Xie Jiuli didn't answer, Hai Teng said strangely: "Is this world good or not, is it so difficult to speak......?" It's better than ours?"

Of course, Xie Jiuli couldn't stop talking when he heard this, and immediately said, "Of course it's better than here." Let me tell you this, you don't know what the Internet is, do you know what a mobile phone is? By the way, do you know what a car ......is? Haiteng held his knees and listened to Xie Jiuli's incessant chatter in his ears, and his eyes slowly shone out.

Wei Xiaoan hit the bunk, and the only sleeping bag on his body naturally put Mo Tutu in it. Mo Tutu leaned on his lap and slept soundly, babbling like a child. Wei Xiaoan heard the conversation between Xie Jiuli and Hai Tengjin, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then gently patted Mo Tutu's head with his hand, causing Mo Tutu to be dissatisfied in his sleep. Then the unknown lowered his head and smiled softly. Then he closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

In a world where there are no cars, the night is very quiet. The cool breeze is very helpful to sleep, or maybe after a thrilling day, everyone's nerves are relaxed, anyway, the big guys quickly fall asleep. Of course, except that Xie Jiuli and Hai Teng are chatting more and more energetically, and the more they chat, the more energetic they are.

A good night's sleep.

As soon as the next day dawned, Wei Xiaoan walked out of the grass hut. He lit a fire outside the hut, simply built a shelf, put the small iron pot on it, got a pot of water from the water tank outside the house, and stood next to it and began to wait for the water to boil.

When he was bored, he looked at the small pond and watched the carp in the pond spit bubbles, so he thought that he could make a stewed carp for a while, which was more or less a meat dish for everyone to replenish.

The sound of gentle footsteps came from far and near at this time, and Wei Xiaoan's nerves suddenly tightened. He also had a gun pinned behind his waist, and he subconsciously stretched his hand behind his waist, but two pairs of feet had already appeared in front of him.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw a slender man with a warm face standing in front of him, showing a polite smile and asking him, "Excuse me, is the old gentleman of Jinghe here?"