"Who is it, who stole the token of my scorpion gate, and the acquaintance returned it quickly, and the old man is not to blame; If you don't pay it back, let the old man find out, and the old man will let you see the means of the scorpion door, hum! ”

The voice without a trace of color sounded behind the crowd, the sound was not loud, but everyone in front of the light gate heard it clearly, the voice was behind, and a group of six people hurried from the rear. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The old man in black was in front, a pair of triangular eyes were cold, and he glanced at everyone coldly, with the style of a high-ranking person, and the five teenagers behind him each had swollen cheeks, as if they had just been beaten, and followed the old man silently.

"It turned out to be you, a little scorpion, I heard that you had troubled the people of my Xuantian Palace, and I was about to look for you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself, say, what should I do?"

As soon as the old man in black heard the voice, his body trembled inadvertently, and the coldness in his triangular eyes instantly receded, and he changed to a flattering expression, knelt down and cried:

"Senior Wang, the poisonous scorpion is wronged, it must be the enemy of the poisonous scorpion who deliberately spread rumors and make trouble, that is, to lend the poisonous scorpion three guts, and the poisonous scorpion does not dare to attack the disciples and grandchildren of the predecessor of the king, the poisonous scorpion kowtows to the predecessor of the king, may the predecessor of the king achieve the immortal position as soon as possible!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Changing your face is like turning a book, and you are really a god.

……

After entering the light gate, somehow Dongfang Xiaoshu and the first junior high, the third son, and the little monk Huizhi were scattered.

"The first son, the third son, Huizhi, where are you? Hear the echo! ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu shouted.

There was no echo, there was silence, and the silent oriental trees could hear their heartbeats.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, what a weird place, entering the same door can still separate people? Hey, is anyone there? ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu continued to shout, still no echo, still silent. I hate the little tree in the East, but I can't help it.

Dongfang Xiaoshu stood aimlessly in the five-colored light, thinking that when he walked out of this colorless light, he might meet the first three of them.

After making up his mind, Dongfang Xiaoshu did not choose a direction, and walked forward.

One step, two steps, three steps, the five-colored light suddenly flickered non-stop, flashing thousands of times in the blink of an eye.

With a sound of the wave, the five-colored light that did not dare to bear the burden was like a mirror shattering, and pieces of five-colored light fell silently from the air and turned into nothingness.

In the strange glass, the five-colored light gradually receded, revealing the stars in the sky and a bright moon.

A gray mist then rose, and it was hazy under the moonlight, and the little trees in the east were most afraid of walking this kind of night road.

I always feel that the eerie aura surrounds me, like countless evil spirits surrounding me and blowing on me.

His heart tightened, and after a shiver of excitement, he quickened his pace and walked forward.

There was a crisp click, Dongfang Xiaoshu chuckled in his heart, and at the same time, a breath that made him tremble rose all over his body, rushing straight to the top of his head, feeling as if his scalp had been pricked by a needle, and as if his hair was about to struggle to leave his scalp, it was painful and itchy;

Dongfang Xiaoshu subconsciously turned his head suddenly, and there were no ghosts in his eyes, and it was still gray.

Dongfang Xiaoshu took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, secretly wiped the sweat on his head, and after rubbing his eyebrows by the way, he subconsciously looked at both sides, thinking that fortunately no one saw it, otherwise he would have been thrown home.

Dongfang Xiaoshu raised his feet, and finally found the source of the crisp click, it turned out that a dead branch was trampled off by himself, and he was so frightened that he thought that there was some kind of demon and monster behind him.

It's scary, scary; Scare yourself, especially you.

Dongfang Xiaoshu shook his hair, pretending to raise his feet forward in a chic manner, and after falling, another click sound came, there were really a lot of dead branches, thinking that Dongfang Xiaoshu didn't care, and took more than a dozen steps in the click sound, and finally walked out of the range of dead branches.

After the little tree in the east stomped his feet to make sure that there was no click, his tense body finally relaxed, and he looked into the distance, and a town loomed in the gray mist.

"Town? Where there is a town, there must be people, and the three of them must be in the town on the first day of junior high school! ”

After making up his mind, the little tree in the east walked towards the shadowy town in the mist.

"Qingfeng Town? The turtle king eight mung beans, could it be that the Lich Holy Land is connected to Qingfeng Town? Two or three days away, how many steps will you take? ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu stood at the gate of the town, looking at the three big black characters of "Qingfeng Town", thinking about it in his heart, and even rubbing his eyes, but Qingfeng Town is still Qingfeng Town, and it has not disappeared because of rubbing his eyes.

"This world is really fucking weird, I finally went to a big city, but I didn't expect to enter a light gate, and I didn't walk a few steps and sent it back!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu thought in his heart, but he didn't stop and walked into Qingfeng Town.

Although it is night, Qingfeng Town is surprisingly lively.

In the dim light of the oil lamps and the torches everywhere, although it is dim, you can still see people in various costumes:

Reckless men full of wasteland atmosphere, mysterious sorcerers with cloaks, hunters carrying prey with bows and arrows on their backs, and merchants with bows and abdomen but boastful talk fill every corner of Qingfeng Town.

Bars full of smoking, alcohol and temptation are thriving underground, and people dressed up in all kinds of clothes are frequent customers, and of course, there is no shortage of women, beautiful women.

Women, especially beautiful women, may be commonplace in big cities where beautiful women are like water, but the small town on the edge of the territory is undoubtedly a beautiful landscape.

Rest during the day, accustomed to night shifts of the underground casino, under the cover of the night, is even more crowded, whether it is usually a gentle gentleman, or a famous daughter, come here is a longing shout, more devout than the expression on the face of the believer.

"Night market? Bar? Lases? Turtle King Eight Mung Bean, when did Qingfeng Town become so modern? ”

"There are even night markets, bars, and casinos, how can I not know, how can I not know?"

"The bar can be said to be the first idea of Dongfang Xiaoshu after he got rich, it is both novel and crowded, it must be a profitable deal, but now Qingfeng Town actually has it!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that what he saw with his eyes was real, but it was real.

"Is it sleepwalking?"

Dongfang Xiaoshu tried to pinch himself while thinking about it.

It hurts! Prove it's not sleepwalking, but when did Qingfeng become so weird?