"Which Taoist friend of the Ghost Xuanzong came to Longyuan City in person. Zhou Qinshang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood on the bell tower of Longyuan City with full of energy, leaning over and staring at the black sea of fog below, with a penetrating sound, suddenly this sound seemed to spread far and wide, covering the soul in the sea of fog, shattering the enchantment in front of him, until everyone was shocked, and the sound that echoed in all directions gradually faded.

"Oh, this Longyuan City is really lively, it can actually attract dragons and phoenixes like Zhou Daoyou, it seems that Longyuan City is destined to be unpeaceful today. In the black mist, there was a surprised whisper, and then it turned into a chuckle, and the gloomy voice, which seemed to be a cold howl, emitted a hoarse silence of the night, and almost all of them were shattered by these interlaced sounds, like a ghost, and they were wrapped around the ears of the crowd, full of forest.

Suddenly, it was pitch black and silent, and a black shadow swept over the wall, and a black robe condensed by gray mist dissipated as the gray mist that concealed the figure dissipated, revealing its true body.

What was even more chilling was that there were four figures on the ground at the same time, no, it could not be said to be a human figure, there was no one around the dead tree, only the cold wind and the rain whistling, which were shadows that appeared on the ground out of thin air, like human shadows, or rather, shadows looking up in the ground, they surrounded the black-robed monk, as if to greet their companions, and after the lightning subsided, they disappeared into the night.

"Fourth son of Oni Xuanzong, Onihori?" A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Yusheng hurriedly used his heart to protect his soul, if it weren't for this, he would have his eyes blackened, and the buzz in his ears felt that his whole body seemed to be dissipated like a fine dust.

It's just that the vision he sees is completely different from what Zhou Qinshang sees.

Thunder and lightning flashed, depicting an involuntary fate, which quickly disintegrated the night. The scenery turned pale for a moment, and quickly went black, and the weeping ghost had no way to escape, and the soul was naked and stiff. The horizon flickered, blurry white dots of light, overlapping huge black shadows, tearing through the night in despair.

His mind was spinning, his ears were screaming and ghostly, and there seemed to be a knee-haunted ghost standing in front of him.

"Onihori Dao method is shallow, I didn't expect Zhou Gongzi to know me, it's really flattering, Onihori has been in retreat in Ghost Xuanzong all his life, and even the Immortal Dao has never been to it a few times, I didn't expect that I just stepped into your decent territory in Huainan, and I was so unfortunate that I bumped into Zhou Gongzi and two monks from the Thunder Tribulation Realm. Onihori hid in the yin wind, his voice hoarse, and like a ghost buried under this dragon garden city, his voice trembled like a buzz.

The blood in his whole body seemed to be condensed, and under the sea of fog, the sound of people's fear, and the words came to his mouth, but he heard the sound of whimpering, like the only repetition in this silent night.

"Childe, do we want to save the people of Longyuan City? Li Tengnan asked.

He quietly looked down at everything under his feet, his eyes flickered, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and his white clothes were like snow, but between the corners of his eyes, it was cold in an instant, Zhou Yusheng stood behind him and looked at him, as if a fear floated in his heart.

"No need!" Zhou Qinshang shook his head and said calmly.

That evening, the terrible sound lasted almost all night. First, a bolt of lightning pierced the entire sky, and the lightning seemed to be a golden thread, and the dazzling golden light filled the sea of fog.

Then, there was an earth-shattering thunderclap that seemed to shatter the entire universe.

Until the heart-touching screams ceased to sound, except for the gentle blowing of the breeze, except for the occasional bark or two of dogs, the deserted streets were silent.

"Why don't you save them, they don't have to die. Zhou Yusheng's voice was very light, so light that only he could hear it, but it was this audible sound of a needle dropping that clearly fell into Zhou Qinshang's ears.

"After this night, the stack ghosts will not only survive on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar calendar, once the seal of the Tongyou Stack is unlocked, tens of thousands of soldiers and souls under this Longyuan City will gush out of the ground. Zhou Qinshang said indifferently.

His heart was filled with something, pressed, and clamped, so tightly that he couldn't even breathe.

"Gongzi Zhou, I came here to collect the ghosts of these mortals, but don't tell you those old men in Huainan, if the sect master knows that I have come to collect the ghosts in person, I will not be locked up in the Luyou Mountain Path for another ten years. Onihori lowered his head and smiled coldly.

He trembled, his whole body twitching, teeth and teeth, and he couldn't help but make the sound of hitting each other.

"As for that condition, the sect master still needs to think about it, after all, compared to your Spring and Autumn Great Cause, these conditions are still too insignificant. Onihori changed his words and said with a smile.

"I'll weigh the pros and cons. Zhou Qinshang waved his hand indifferently.

"Childe Zhou, Onibori is here to wish you a wish. Oni Hori's eyes flashed, and his empty eyes immediately became vibrant, and as soon as he patted the clothes on his body, the black houses that almost filled the city poured into the wide and thin black robe like a low tide, he clenched his fists slightly to Zhou Qinshang, and his jagged hands touched lightly towards the void, and suddenly, four colorless arrays appeared around him, and time seemed to stand still, and the surroundings became nothing.

The sudden heavy rain in Longyuan City seemed to wash away the sins of the entire city, converging the scarlet of the city into a blood-colored river, slowly passing through the avenue that sailed to the West Sea.

It's just that the young man who witnessed all this, the immaturity that still existed in his eyes, as if it had completely disappeared that night.

It was night, a dark and dreary night, as if boundless ink was smeared heavily on the horizon, and there was not even a glimmer of stars.

In the huge Longyuan City, Zhou Yusheng stood alone on the rain in the south of the Yangtze River, looking at the corner of Huainan that could be seen outside the city of Longyuan City, when he looked down, the city that was still lively in the past was also empty at the moment.

Now he has been floating in Huai'an for five years, in the past five years, he has witnessed the decline of the West Sea, witnessed the destruction of Longyuan City overnight, his life, it seems that it will bring misfortune to people, even Tang Wan, maybe without him, he is just the girl with a ponytail, carefree, and laughing loudly.

He walked out from there, wandering aimlessly, and after a long time, until the stars were shining, until night fell, he sighed softly and raised his head.

"What happened to Huainan, it will really be like Xiaoyaozi said, it can no longer support a hundred years, at that time, Tianlan Courtyard, Jiangnan, Jinling where should they go, after the nine turns of the secret realm, there will be the younger generation of the human race to enter the gate of Zhongzhou, but I am still here, as if looking back on the past, looking back at the history of this disease. ”

His eyes were a little blurred, Zhou Yusheng shook his head, in the early morning sun, he stood up, looked at the cold street, and walked towards the city lord's mansion along the market that was quite lively in the past.

Meng Hao patted his shirt, changed out of the green shirt that had not been changed for many days, and took out the white Dao robe of Tianlan Courtyard back then, this shirt was very wide, and now Zhou Yusheng didn't feel small when he put it on, facing Chu Yang and taking a deep breath, the sea of stardust floating outside the Dao Sea in his body made a loud bang, and the Dao Sea continued to rise and fall, exuding majestic spiritual power to fill Zhou Yusheng's whole body.

"The teleportation array is on, as if it were today. ”

After Chen Tianhua left, he stayed in the city of Longyuan City, standing outside the wing, looking up at the blue sky, there would always be some heart-rending scenes flashing in his heart, but when he woke up, except for the illusion, it was as if nothing had happened.

However, when he came down from the Jiangnan rain, the hazy drizzle was reflected on Longyuan City, his eyes suddenly froze, and under the towering locust tree leaning on the Jiangnan rain, there was a young shoot growing slowly, although it was not obvious, but it had already broken through the ground, and the crystal rain and dew fell on the seeds, accompanied by sparkling waves, along the rugged soil gave birth to the tiny young shoot, which seemed to be waiting to be released.

In front of his eyes, the young shoot seemed to be growing violently, he slowly shed the shells that protected him, these shells curled up and slowly faded, it was a colorful light that could be seen through the sun.

Taking a deep breath at this moment, Zhou Yusheng strode forward, came to the locust tree, looked at the calm lake, and looked down at his own reflection in the lake, he was no longer a teenager in the water, but about twenty years old, with more fortitude on his face, which was different from the dazed and immature back then.

In the silence, there was a hearty laugh with enthusiasm, interrupting Zhou Yusheng's thoughts.

"Little sir, this is not Huainan. He walked out from under the Jiangnan Rain Bridge and limped towards Zhou Yusheng, but he had already taken off his storytelling skills, and Zhou Yusheng recognized him, the storyteller who was full of economy and often sat under the Jiangnan rain.

Zhou Yusheng recognized him at a glance and stepped forward to help.

He shook his head, looked at Zhou Yusheng, and said with a smile.

"Hmm. Zhou Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and replied weakly, this is a title he has never heard of.

"You know what I mean, this is not the Huainan you live in, you just strayed here, right?" the old man climbed under the locust tree, then slowly squatted down, and asked with a smile when he lowered his head.

Zhou Yusheng's heart immediately shook, he looked at the old man who was at ease to protect the flowers, groaned thoughtfully, and looked down at the lake.

"You want to leave here, but no one has really left here for thousands of years, even if they have left Huai'an, but their roots belong to Huainan after all, just like falling leaves returning to their roots, falling flowers have love but love is unintentional. ”

The old man took out a small shovel from his arms, which was ordinary, but when he dug out a small piece of soil from under the soil, Zhou Yusheng looked at him with eyes and could no longer maintain his composure.