The tent cloth hung down, keeping out the wind and snow outside.

The warm yellow light of the fire, accompanied by the crackling and popping sound of firewood in the brazier, filled the entire tent, as if there was a kind of silence and serenity in the dead of night.

"It's just a good time to come, just in time my stomach is rumbling with hunger." Mu Shan lifted the futon, couldn't wait to get up from the bed, took the delicacies in Xiuniang's hand, sniffed deeply, and then put it on the table next to him.

The snow-white meat porridge was sprinkled with a pinch of verdant green onions, curling hot, with a fragrant rice fragrance, like a small snake into Mu Shan's nose, so that he was hungry, he couldn't care about the hot rice porridge, and swallowed the dates and drank it.

"Hehe, slow down, be careful of choking." Xiuniang looked at Mu Shan, who was gobbling up, her eyebrows stretched, the corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a bright smile like a flower, as if the fright and exhaustion of the past few days had quietly dissolved under the ordinary scene in front of her.

"I don't know what's going on, but when I wake up, it's like I haven't eaten in months." After drinking two bowls of hot porridge in one go, the hunger in his stomach was slightly relieved, and Mu Shan raised his head and looked at Xiuniang, who was tearing the steamed buns elegantly and slowly putting them in his mouth to chew, and said, "By the way, what about the crow?" Why didn't you see him? ”

"While you were in a coma, there was a great upheaval in the world. First of all, it is said that there are two auspicious lights in Chenliu, one black and one white, like a dragon meandering, roaring through the sky. All the sects and factions thought that there was a strange treasure in the world, and they sent the elites of the sect to find out. Who knew that when they arrived at Chen Liu, the divine soldiers did not find it, but they encountered the fierce beast Zhu Yan and the barbarians, and the disciples of each faction who cultivated to a lower level were affected by Zhu Yan's breath of killing, and they fought indiscriminately. ”

Mu Shan listened with interest, shook his head helplessly, and said mockingly: "Hehe, these self-proclaimed and high-ranking sects, the master issued an omen order, inviting them to fight against Beigong Boyu. Fortunately, they were too busy to spare time, and they shrank up and closed their doors in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner. Now it's just a rumor of the birth of a strange treasure, which has lured out their true nature. A little small profit will let them be like this, if they are fortunate enough to participate in the government, it will be worth it. It's really a bunch of out-and-out philistines. ”

"Striving for fame and fortune, human nature, there is nothing to blame." Xiuniang picked up the last steamed bun with residual warmth on the table, sent it to Mu Shan, and said softly: "Our Mu Daxia, don't you also have the lofty ambition of the feudal princes and the glory of the ancestors?" ”

"How can that compare. They are all for their own sake, and I am reporting to the court and protecting the people, and this ideological realm alone is not at the same level. ”

Mu Shan slapped his chest loudly, and said proudly: "Good man, ambition in all directions, if you don't use martial arts to win fame and make a wife, it will be in vain to go in this world." ”

Xiuniang covered her mouth and chuckled: "Yes, yes, Mu Daxia's consciousness is high, and the little woman is willing to bow down." ”

"Hehe, Xiuniang, you told me about Chen Liu, could it be that the crow left us and ran to Chen Liu?"

"Well, it is precisely because there are not a few dead and injured masters on Chen Liu's side, the soul wanders and wanders, the yin qi gathers and condenses, and its unique environment attracts all the people of the Ghost Dao Sect in Sichuan. It is said that even the ghost king of the underworld couldn't bear it and appeared in the world. The predecessors of Wuyazi were worried that things would get out of control, so they handed over Yu Wang Ding to the same door and brought him back to Kunlun, and went to Chen Liu with his own imperial sword. ”

"Kawanaka ghost road? Ghost King? Mu Shan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he wondered: "I haven't heard of it before, is there any connection between the two?" ”

"It is said that the ten halls of the Yama King and a ghost in the underworld, for some reason, disappeared without a trace a long time ago. In the underworld, ghosts swallow and fight each other, and the strongest person is now the ghost king, who is in control of the ghost gate, and can freely enter and exit the underworld. The ghost road has risen together with the Taiping Dao of the great sage and good teacher in recent times, and its leader Zhang Xiu has an unknown origin. Hehe, these are all things I heard from the mouths of the predecessors of Wuyazi, and I don't know if it's accurate. ”

That's pretty much it. It's just that this ghost path is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface. Zhou Yu's voice came from outside the tent, Mu Shan turned his head to look, but saw that he was holding a plate in his hand, on which were placed four bowls of hot white porridge, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"What does Gong Jin know?"

"I don't know much, but I'm just extrapolating something from common sense. Legend has it that during the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the ghost path sent disciples everywhere to collect the battlefield undead and practice evil arts, which can be described as a crooked way. And the sect of the ghost path is precisely within the sphere of influence of Shushan in central Sichuan. If there is not enough foundation, it has already been completely wiped out by Shushan at this moment. ”

"Hehe, it turned out that I went to exterminate the evil sect. The crow's sense of justice was so strong that I hadn't seen it before. ”

"The little one of chivalry, when the road is uneven, draw a sword to help; Those who are chivalrous look at the government and the opposition, hoe greed and help the good; The great man of chivalry, the people are hanging, and they go to the difficulty! This goes to Chen Liu, there are many auspicious and few auspicious, and the predecessors of Wuyazi are still singing, which can be regarded as the great man of chivalry, which is really admirable. ”

Zhou Yu put the plate in his hand on the table, smiled at Xiuniang on the side, and said, "With Brother Mu here, I guess Miss Fu didn't be able to eat anything just now." There are also four bowls of hot porridge here, if Miss Fu is not too troublesome, please go for a trip, invite Miss Yan together, we will have a bowl of each person, and have breakfast together. ”

"Zhou Gongzi is polite." Xiuniang put away the previous porcelain bowl, picked up the plate, and left happily: "I'll come when I go, Mu Shan, don't be greedy, wait for us to come back." ”

Mu Shan scratched the back of his head and smirked, "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of foodie." ”

"Gongjin, Huangfu Song came to Ma Teng to ......, but came to recruit An?"

"The matter of General Huangfu will not be mentioned for the time being, when the predecessor of Wuyazi left, there was one thing that I asked me to let you decide for yourself."

“…… Did you deliberately split the show? Watching Zhou Yu take out a delicate and small porcelain bottle from his arms, pull out the cap, and pour some clear liquid into a bowl of white porridge, Mu Shan wondered: "What is this?" ”

"Calm your heart and salivate, you can get rid of all the grievances and ghosts!" Zhou Yu put away the porcelain vase and put it in his arms, picked up the chopsticks and carefully stirred the white porridge, his face was no longer the smile he had before, and said: "The predecessors of Wuyazi want me to tell you that the soul is possessed, and the yang energy is extremely consumed, and Miss Sima can't support it for long, if she can't make a decision as soon as possible, it will be ...... that awaits her."

Although he already knew the result in his heart, Mu Shan still held on to the last glimmer of hope, and asked very reluctantly and reluctantly: "Then...... Drink this bowl of porridge, Yan Xia ......"

"Soul Flying!" Zhou Yu picked up the white porridge, and the four short and direct words in his mouth were sonorous and powerful, like thunder and lightning, shattering the unrealistic fantasy in Mu Shan's heart.