Yan Ning helped Huang's mother wipe away her tears, and the tears turned into green smoke in mid-air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Good boy...... Huang's mother knows," Huang's mother sighed, "It's just Chao'er, this kid, his father died early, and the child is not very motivated, I am worried that he will not be able to make a name for himself in his life, and he will have to go back to our village to live a hard life in the future." ”

Yan Ning comforted and said: "This Huang Ma can rest assured, after you leave, I will introduce Brother Chao to work, just in Jianzhou City, he can often come back to worship your old man." ”

When Huang Ma heard this, she felt a lot better in her heart, and praised Yan Ning for being sensible, and when she saw that the time was almost up, she was reluctant to say: "Do you have anything you want to bring to Lao Chen?" If he is still in line, I may be able to bring you a few words. ”

When Yan Ning heard this, his eyes couldn't help but redden, thinking of his father who died of illness a year ago, he sighed and said, "I hope his old man is doing well." ”

Huang Ma nodded: "If I see Lao Chen, I will praise you in front of him." ”

"Thank you, Mama Huang, you ...... It's time to hit the road. Yan Ning said.

Huang Ma sighed and was about to float away, but Yan Ning grabbed her again: "Huang Ma, this is a death post, if you take it, you may be able to arrange a good family for you when you go to the underworld." ”

This death post was written by Yan Ning with essence blood, which is more special, Huang Ma was relieved to have a death post, and then left adrift.

Yan Ning looked at Huang Ma's back and shook his head helplessly, this is the Six Paths, people always have to die.

After Huang's mother left, Yan Ning was also a little sleepy, so she went back to her room to rest.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, when the sky was just dawning, the three of them woke up very tacitly, and while Wang Chao was still asleep, the three of them had already packed their luggage and drove into the mountain.

When he was about to go out, Yan Ning found a basket of fruits outside the courtyard, and there was still undried dew on the fruits, so he smiled and distributed the fruits to everyone.

Yan Ning remembered his promise to Huang's mother, and left a note for Wang Chao before leaving, telling him not to go to work after waking up, and to go directly to Jianzhou City to find Yihu.

The water vapor in the mountains was heavy, Yan Ning specially told everyone to wear an extra waterproof jacket, and after traveling two kilometers, the three abandoned the car and walked.

Yan Ning was in this big mountain back then, cultivating with Fang Shitian, and the cultivation site in the past kept passing in front of Yan Ning's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

"This sword was split by my master back then. Yan Ning said, pointing to a tree stump.

The stump was as thick as a car tire, and many shoots had grown at the fracture, but it still couldn't hide the fact that the fracture was smooth.

Zhuang Xiaoya gasped and said, "How long will it take?"

Yan Ning glanced at her, Zhuang Xiaoya's face was red, looking a little exhausted, Yan Ning said: "There is still half a day to go, and we have to sleep in a tent in this mountain tonight...... Now let's take a break. ”

Luo Yi was also tired, and sat on the side to drink water without saying a word, among which Meow Dabao was the most relaxed, sleeping on Yan Ning's shoulder from beginning to end, and the strange thing was that it would not fall down.

The three of them rested for an hour, and then continued on the road until the sun set, and finally heard Yan Ning's voice like liberation: "It's just ahead." ”

Yan Ning looked around, there was a thatched hut and a dry well not far away, and Yan Ning had been living here for the past year.

"I'm tired!" Zhuang Xiaoya threw her luggage on the ground and sat down directly, Luo Yi was no better.

Yan Ning smiled and told them to rest on the spot and go to find the Wumen ghost technique by themselves.

He walked to the thatched hut and pushed it gently, there was only a pot and a wooden bed in the thatched hut, at this time the bedding on the wooden bed had rotted, and a few rats came out of it, Yan Ning saw this scene, and he didn't have any nostalgia, closed the door and came to the dry well.

"Dry well, dry well, if it weren't for you back then, I might have died in the hands of Black Impermanence. Yan Ning patted the dry well.

There was a hemp rope on the dry well, Yan Ning pulled it, and it broke, he walked to Luo Yi's side again, and took out the rope that had been prepared long ago from Luo Yi's luggage: "Luo Yi, you are watching from above, I'll go down and get something." ”

Luo Yi nodded, tied one end of the rope to the tree next to the dry well, and Yan Ning followed the rope and jumped into the dry well.

The dry well was not deep, Yan Ning soon fell to the bottom of the well, the bottom of the well was full of dead leaves and insects, Yan Ning stomped his feet, turned on the flashlight, lowered himself and rummaged for a while, and soon dug out a small box.

Open the small box, it was the Wumen ghost art, Yan Ning put the Wumen ghost art into the backpack, threw the box aside, and then shouted to the top: "Luo Yi, I'm going up!"

There was no response outside the well, Yan Ning suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly climbed up, only to poke his head out, and saw Luo Yi standing next to the well, looking at the north motionlessly.

"Hey, are you deaf?" Yan Ning pushed Luo Yi a little angrily.

"Third Master...... Look over there, ......" Luo Yi pointed ahead, Yan Ning jumped out of the dry well, and then looked to the north, and couldn't help but be speechless in surprise.

I saw that on the hillside to the north, there were small graves, these tombs had no name or surname, no tombstones and no offerings, but they covered the mountain, and the top was already overgrown with weeds, which looked particularly weird.

"Yan Ning, when you left a year ago, were these grave bags already here?" Zhuang Xiaoya ran to Yan Ning's side and asked.

Yan Ning frowned and shook his head: "There were no such things a year ago...... I only showed up after I was gone. ”

"Shall we go over and have a look?" Luo Yi asked.

Yan Ning thought for a while, he had already obtained the Wumen ghost technique, and he didn't want to make a fuss in his heart, considering what the boy in the sweatshirt said to Yan Ning yesterday, Yan Ning didn't dare to act casually, so he shook his head: "Don't go over, it's not too late, let's go back a few kilometers and set up camp again." ”

Although Luo Yi and Zhuang Xiaoya were exhausted, the two were still unwilling to sleep with a piece of grave, so they also agreed with Yan Ning's words and prepared to get up and leave, at this time, Meow Dabao, who had been sleeping, suddenly said loudly:

"I'm afraid that the grave bag is not a simple mass burial, Yan Ning, do you feel a little familiar if you pay attention to the arrangement of the grave bag?" Meow Dabao said solemnly.

When Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya heard this, they looked up, and their faces instantly became gloomy:

"Yes...... Bloody Soul Locking Array!"

As he spoke, the mountains in the north suddenly lit up with a little ghost fire, the ghost fire was blue, dotted with stars, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be a skeleton floating in the sky!

The next moment, the cries all over the mountains pierced the eardrums of the three people, Luo Yi covered his ears in pain and knelt on the ground: "Third master...... Run!" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )