All the people of Yinge Peak were standing in a valley at this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is said to be a valley, but from the air, it looks more like a deep well with a dark entrance.

The valley is surrounded by cliffs on all sides, and there is no way to get in and out.

Of course, this difficulty is not a problem at all for a monk who can walk with a weapon or even in the sky. So when he saw this valley from a distance in the air, Yu Chishuo, who smelled a trace of an unusual smell, planted directly from the air.

The cliffs outside the valley are covered with vines, shrubs, and many huge trees.

It can be seen that this place should have been a lush green well, and it was not a scorched black scene in front of everyone's eyes, as if it had been scorched by a fire.

There was still a burning sensation in the air, and there was an unknown faint strange smell.

Yu Chishuo frowned.

"Look, it's like a door!" Li Yu looked around and pointed to a stone wall on the north side that was much smoother than other places.

The stone wall is about five zhang high and more than three zhang wide, and it was probably smooth as a mirror before, but at this time, it was only a gray color when all sides were charred black.

Li Yu immediately walked over and wanted to wave his sleeves and push away.

"Don't move!"

Those who are familiar with it know that Wei Chishuo's voice was very depressed at this time, and his deep words were full of anger.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

There was an accident in Xuantianmen, and their senior brothers of Yin Ge Feng died. They are also angry about this, but this is just at the gate, Senior Brother Wei Chi is not usually such an impatient person!

Yu Chishuo stood in place, but he couldn't help but tremble his hands.

He closed his eyes, calmed his breath, and pointed to the place more than a foot above the stone wall: "Look carefully. ”

The stone walls in the valley are burned like black charcoal, and there is nothing to see.

But everyone still looked up together and looked in the direction of Yu Chishuo's finger. It's a shame.

Li Yu almost jumped: "How can this be?!" My day/His grandmother! ”

Everyone in Yin Ge Peak gasped in unison.

On the stone wall, faint dark black marks were faintly visible. The crowd hadn't paid much attention to it before, thinking it was charred trunks, branches, shrubs, and the like on the cliff wall.

Now under Wei Chishuo's prompting, Fang was shocked to find that these traces were actually corpses!

These corpses are arranged in an orderly manner on the stone wall, but they are charred, and they can only be seen in human form, and they cannot distinguish their faces at all, and they can only roughly tell whether they are male or female from the skeleton.

Yang Jun guessed wrong. Those people did destroy the corpses, but they still left the corpses in front of the cave wall.

The crowd suddenly boiled.

"This is a demonstration!"

"What kind of threat? This group of goddamn bastards, Lao Tzu wants to break them into pieces! ”

Yu Chishuo took a deep breath, raised his hand and said, "Go, get rid of them all!" ”

I don't know what kind of means those people used, the bones and bones have no spirituality, the last trace of spiritual energy has been squeezed dry, there is no nameplate on the body, they can't find these corpses wherever they are thrown.

Ruthless, arrogant.

Yu Chishuo gritted his teeth. Who the hell is it!

……

In the cave, Yang Jun sat on the bonfire and went to the bottom of the pot to add firewood. Squinted at the conversation between the real person of Yushan and Jiang Linxian.

Jiang Linxian attracted attention, and he was so happy that he was not poisoned in front of the real people of Yushan.

One old and one young, both of these people are not normal.

When has the real person of Gangshan ever smiled so kindly at himself? Living like Maitreya Buddha. The round belly is completely capable of strength, but the messy gray hair and the extremely sloppy beard are not at all like it, and the face is also smiling with layers of folds.

Jiang Linxian smiled even brighter. But Yang Jun knew that this thing's eyes were aimed at him from time to time, and there was a distress signal in his eyes.

Yang Jun looked at the pot and snorted.

One thing descends one thing, no matter how powerful you Jiang Linxian are, in front of this old monster who has become a refinement, you can only be tortured. Deserve!

The water in the pot was bubbling and bubbling, which seemed to bring Yang Jun back to the scene when he sat in the pot two days ago.

The light of the fire under the pot was reflected on his face, Yang Jun's face was red, and the scorching flame scorched his skin warmly.

He looked at the bone broth in the pot, which had begun to turn white, remembered what had just happened, and grinned silently.

The real person of the mountain screamed that his stomach was hungry, and he slipped out the iron bully blue-maned beast without any delay, and stopped the old ancestor's ear-filling demon sound in time.

The real person of Yushan waved his hand, saying that he wanted to catch up with the little friends of the Jiang family and asked Yang Jun to clean up and cook the broth.

Yang Jun stared at the only cauldron in the cave, and was dumbfounded.

"Ancestor, you, you, don't you still use this pot, right?"

The real person of Yushan was asking Jiang Linxian what to say, and glanced at him impatiently: "Nonsense, I am poor and dead of mountain people, and I only have this pot." ”

Yang Jun pointed to the cauldron, and looked forward to Ai Ai: "But, but, this, this pot ......" Didn't you just take a bath for me?!

The real person of Yushan glared at him: "Cocoa, but what, what is this, what is that?" I've already washed the mountain people! ”

Yang Jun glanced at the cauldron with a thick layer of black paste inside. Is this called washing?

He looked at the real person of Gangshan suspiciously, this person has been sleeping in the cave, right?

"Shut up, you!" Seeing Yang Jun standing still, the real person of Yushan was impatient, "You don't need a pot, you can cook it for me with a hand heart!" ”

My Hand Plate Heart...... Forget it! If you use a pot, you will use a pot, and I won't eat it when it is boiled anyway. Enjoy!

Yang Jun resigned himself to pouring the cauldron.

When the two were talking, Jiang Linxian's eyes looked at this and that, looking puzzled.

When he first entered the cave door, he was already surprised in the darkness when he saw that it was shabby, but it was much calmer than the shock when he first found out that the real person of Yushan and Yang Jun lived in the barren mountains and mountains.

Waiting for Yang Jun to light the spiritual lantern, and take a closer look, there was only a stone platform under the buttocks of the real people of Yushan Mountain, a low bed made of wood in the corner, a bonfire in the middle, and a cauldron. The rest is just two stone benches, which are purely stones that were moved in as they were on the hillside outside, and the one sitting under his ass was still newly moved in.

Jiang Linxian was once again shocked by the living environment of the two.

Yang Jun was stunned. This hole has already been cleaned up by him, otherwise Jiang Linxian would definitely not be able to find a place to put his feet, and the low bed was also built by himself!

Yang Jun glanced at Jiang Linxian, who looked like a wooden climber in front of the real person of Gangshan Mountain, rubbed his hands, and prepared to cook soup according to the meaning of the real person of Gangshan Mountain.

But in the end, he still had a diaphragm in his heart, and he took the pot out and washed it in the stream outside.

He glanced at his back and didn't speak.

Jiang Linxian secretly wiped his sweat. It's really not an easy task to deal with Uncle Ancestor!

Yang Jun brushed the pot, thinking that this cauldron that was regarded as a treasure by the real people of Yushan didn't know what it was.

soaked himself as a big living person, and he could also cook a thousand-pound iron bully green-maned beast, which seemed unfathomable, but he could see the bottom at a glance. You can not only see the bottom, but also touch the bottom. He only halfway through his arm and it touched the end!

I also thought of the real people of Yushan "enthusiastically" staying in Jiang Linxian for dinner. Yang Jun couldn't help laughing. Eat, what to eat? Of course, it's the broth that has been boiled in a pot that I have bathed in!

On the other side, Jiang Linxian responded to the kind and kind inquiry of this Gangshan real person, but he couldn't help but feel a cool breath in his heart, which made his entire back cold.

It's really strange to his grandfather, Uncle Shan doesn't seem to be as difficult as he imagined, why does he just feel uncomfortable?

The cool cave walls, the scruffy old man with a scruffy beard, the one-star spiritual lamp, a little bonfire, and the shadows swaying with the firelight on the stone wall. Together, they merge into an eerie atmosphere in the cave.

Jiang Linxian ****** goosebumps on his arm, and forcibly showed a smile that belonged to the son of the family to the real person of the mountain.

It was easy to wait for Yang Jun, who was washing the pot, to come back, and Jiang Linxian threw a glance at Yang Jun for help. turned out to be flattering and thrown to the blind man, and Yang Jun set up a pot to cook the broth without squinting.

Yang Jun thought that the old and young who were talking happily over there would eat the broth cooked in his "bathtub" later, and smiled secretly.

Jiang Linxian faced the real person of Gangshan who was smiling strangely, and he was worried in his heart, like sitting on pins and needles.

The eyes of the real people of the mountain smiled at the wind, and under the faint light and shadow, it was impossible to see what emotions were blooming inside.

The three of them looked peaceful and happy on the surface.

When Jiang Linxian's eyes were looking around, the nameplate he was carrying on his body was buzzing and trembling.

He looked stunned, confessed to the real person of Gangshan Mountain, and took out the nameplate.

The corner of Yang Jun's eyes, which was burning, flew obliquely, paying attention to Jiang Linxian's actions.

At this time, who sent the news to him? What's the news?

The real person of Yushan smiled and waved his hand, letting Jiang Linxian feel free.

A flash of light flashed in his fingers, Jiang Linxian read the news in the nameplate, his face changed suddenly, his back straightened, and he almost jumped up from the stone bench.

Yang Jun saw that the muscles on his legs were tense, and his buttocks were about to leave the stone bench, so he suddenly loosened up and sat back. I couldn't help but wonder what kind of news could make Jiang Linxian so shocked.

Jiang Linxian calmed down, then stood up calmly and apologized to the real people of Yushan Mountain: "The disciple has to leave in an emergency, I am afraid that I can't eat the soup prepared by Uncle Chu himself, and I also pray for forgiveness from Uncle Chu." The disciple will come to ask for sin another day! ”

Yang Jun paused to add firewood to the bottom of the pot.

Jiang Linxian followed him here with a dead face, and this is leaving? What could make him so in such a hurry?

And the real person of Yushan, who was still smiling just now, looked solemn: "Oh, I don't know what makes Xiaoyou so anxious?" Let's hear it, I might be able to help you. ”

The real person of Yushan said kindly, but a drop of cold sweat broke out on Jiang Linxian's forehead.

The momentum of the old ancestor has changed, and he secretly exerted coercion, but he is no longer the random bad old man just now! (To be continued.) )