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"Can't you see the gardener of the rockery, the maid holding the lamp next to you, and the porter carrying the water?"

Fang Yang was also confused, smacked his lips, and shook his head at her.

His gaze swept away, and not even a single ghost was found in the courtyard.

The little girl's good-looking brows were furrowed, and she was a little unconvinced.

Fang Yang saw her trotting to the door of the Moon Cave, stretched out her hands, and the whole person stopped in the door.

"Hey!"

She beckoned to her, and it seemed like someone was standing there.

It was only soon that the little girl's expression froze.

She looked blankly at her body, then turned her head to look behind her.

Fang Yang's face changed slightly, knowing that the girl was not lying, he probably saw something that he couldn't see.

Judging by her behavior just now, there should be a "person" passing through her body.

And the man didn't seem to see her at all, nor could he hear her.

Fang Yang hurriedly ran to the little girl's side.

It should have been frightened, the girl's face turned pale at this time, rubbing her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Fang Yang put his hand on her shoulder and comforted her.

"Daddy...... Can't you really see, I, what's wrong with me?" the girl said, clutching his hand.

Taking a deep breath of turbidity, Fang Yang didn't know how to explain all this.

I felt a slight chill down my spine, and I noticed the strangeness of things.

However, his mind was still quite clear, and he probably analyzed the situation, and had some guesses in his heart.

Could it be a nightmare?

These were all illusions, and the little girl was affected by it.

"Close your eyes and don't look, I'll carry you away. Fang Yang bowed down and said to the girl.

"Well......" Although she was scared in her heart, after the little girl hugged Fang Yang's neck, the fear in her heart subsided a lot.

He lay on his back, not daring to look again, so he closed his eyes tightly.

Squeak~

The sound of the door being pushed open was heard.

Fang Yang carried the girl on his back and slowly walked out of the mansion.

......

At this time, at a height of 100 meters, dozens of people stood in the air, looking at the town below.

There was a figure holding a golden umbrella, and he had already turned into a man's appearance at this time.

Ten meters apart, there was another group of people.

They are from Yuegui Mountain.

More than a dozen women escorted a sedan car, and the scene was very strange.

All the women's faces were expressionless, with a constant numbness.

The figure of the golden umbrella was afraid of this group, so he deliberately distanced himself from it, and his eyes looked at the town without blinking.

In his field of vision, the town was shrouded in a thick gray fog that revealed silence and corruption, as well as a chilling smell of death.

This is indeed a town without "people"!

Because a month ago, everyone in the town died.

The huge super-level nightmare appeared, spewing out a thick black mist, and all the inhabitants of the town were asleep, and then their bodies evaporated like a mist and rose into the sky above the town, turning into gray mist.

Looking at the mist, the golden umbrella figure's eyes lit up, and this scene was automatically deduced in his mind.

Now, after a month of fermentation, that super-level nightmare ghost has absorbed countless death qi, and it has become outrageously powerful, if a famous form-forming monk enters, if he does not refine the channel technique, it will definitely die.

He was already sure that the man and girl who had fled must have entered the town, and he hesitated to pursue them.

He wasn't completely sure he could deal with the dormant ghosts in the town.

However, looking at the current posture, he is sure that since these two people who have come down from the mountain, a man and a woman, can attract the head of the Moon Return Mountain to come in person, then they must have a big secret hidden in them.

His face was slightly gloomy, and he swept the group of people in front of him.

At this moment, the fat-faced man in the sedan chair opened the curtain and poked his head out.

"Someone from the Silent Court Division?"

The fat-faced man didn't know the figure of the golden umbrella, so he asked in a raised voice.

Feeling the gaze of the fat-faced man, he smiled hypocritically, and said, "Jingting Si Nan, I have seen the head of the mountain." ”

"How did you Jing Tingsi go downhill, you can't even catch a little Taoist boy coming down from the mountain. The fat-faced man sneered, and then withdrew his gaze.

The other party is not a beautiful woman, so he is not very interested.

The two of them agreed on this, and instead of continuing the conversation, they turned their eyes back to the town.

The fat-faced man stretched out a fat hand and brushed it in the void.

Immediately, the gray fog in the town dispersed a little, and through the gap, you could peek into the town.

A pair of eyes too small to be seen squinted, and there was a flash of red light.

As a monk who entered the form, both of them had very good eyesight, and soon found Fang Yang and the girl on his back in the town.

The two wandered through the streets like headless flies.

Looking at it from a distance, you can see a very strange scene, every time Fang Yang steps out, the dirt road under his feet is extending infinitely, and he has been staying in place for a long time.

Fang Yang, who was in the center, didn't notice this, and was still running as hard as he could, but his brows were furrowing deeper and deeper.

While the fat-faced man looked at them, Fang Yang also raised his head with some sense and looked upward.

"Ning Qiuhe!"

The fat-faced man screamed, and his face changed greatly.

"Isn't he in Deer Dwarf Mountain!"

He could see Fang Yang's face clearly, it was the same as the appearance of a person in his memory.

That person was once enshrined as the throne by the lord of the country, and he reached the shape in just the year of the dancing elephant, and the former mountain lord of Yuegui Mountain even threw an olive branch more than once, and even the new saint of the shadow gate admired him.

is such a rare character in the world, but in the end, he absconded because of the murder of the king, lived in a foreign land, found his old love in middle age, and returned to the low mountains of deer.

However, this has become the beginning of another tragedy, his birth is doomed to doom, the new saint of the shadow gate, the twin of the self-integration, only the will to survive is the new shadow killing.

At last..... The Lord's consciousness is dead, the bloodborne curse continues, and her daughter will continue to have such a tragedy after all.

He was Ning Qiuhe back then, and he is also the old immortal master now.

"No, it's not him. ”

The fat man's cheeks showed a serious expression that he had never seen before.

What he discovered, he observed it carefully, exuded his perception and probe, and sensed a fierce aura from Fang Yang's body.

This will never be the breath that Ning Qiuhe should have!

Ning Qiuhe practiced the purest Barbarian Heavenly Dao, pursuing "really unattainable", and his whole body and blood were cultivated into a red gold, and he would never have such a bloody aura.

"Who is this man?"

The fat-faced man's expression changed uncertainly, and he had lived for hundreds of years, and what he saw at this moment couldn't help but make him lose his composure.

Even if he broke his head, he resolutely thought that this would be the evil spirit of the old immortal master.

"Ning Qiuhe?" On the side, the figure of the golden umbrella couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words spit out of his mouth.