This is a quiet and quaint village, with a forest of thatched houses, old people, women and children, men carrying farm tools, a pastoral scene, they are all ordinary people without spiritual power, although they have seen cultivators on weekdays, but they will not have too much contact, their lives are ancient wells, plain and warm.

Duan Mo walked in the village, from time to time someone cast curious glances, and a few enthusiastic villagers greeted him, Duan Mo responded with a smile, and not long after, a wide flowing river appeared in front of him.

"Ferry...... It seems that the story is not made up, and something like this has happened before. ”

Duan Mo looked at the ferry not far away, and seemed to be able to see a woman standing by the ferry for many years, waiting for her lover to return, but it was far away.

"Eighteen years of waiting, she stayed at the small ferry."

"Eighteen years of gentleness, he slept in Mingyue Tower."

Duan Mo learned from the storyteller and muttered a few words, and then walked forward, not a few steps, a dilapidated thatched house appeared in front of Duan Mo, the roof had already collapsed, the house was full of dust and moths or rotten furniture, Duan Mo looked at the desk not far away, whether the two who were childhood sweethearts were sitting at that table, the girl gently studied the ink, and the boy worked hard to write.

Duan Mo gently wiped the dust off the table, and the surface of the table was slightly dented when he touched it, obviously rotting out of shape.

"Who is it for?"

Duan Mo didn't move anything more, and was just about to turn around and leave, when his brows suddenly furrowed, and he turned over his hand and took out a black bead, and the strange symbol on the black bead was flashing slightly.

"There's something strange about the black beads, here...... Could it be something? ”

Duan Mo's heart was shocked, every time the black bead changed it meant that there was something related to it nearby, Duan Mo walked around, and the next moment, Duan Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the soil under the table, there was a pinch of red hair!

"Are they?"

Duan Mo hurriedly went over, picked up the handful of red hair, and immediately turned over and took out the red hair that he picked up in the Li family's compound that day in the storage bracelet, compared it, the color turned out to be more vivid than the current handful of red hair, Duan Mo tried to smell it, and the whole person subconsciously fell to the ground, if it weren't for the bursts of light that burst out of the black beads, Duan Mo would even be eroded by the monstrous aura carried by the stench.

"This ......"

Duan Mo looked at the handful of red hair in his hand in horror, this thing was even more terrifying than the red-haired monster left in the Li family's compound, he roared in a low voice: "Old beggar! ”

An old man in ragged clothes appeared beside Duan Mo at some point, the drunkenness in his eyes dissipated slightly, and he looked at the red-haired eyebrows on Duan Mo's hand and frowned, and then said softly: "Stronger than that guy in the devil's grave, where did you get it?" ”

Duan Mo pointed to the table, the horror in his eyes had not yet faded, and said, "I picked it up here." ”

"Here?"

The old beggar swept around, then narrowed his eyes, and after a moment said, "Let's go, let's take a look around." ”

Duan Mo and the old beggar left the house and searched around the village, and after a while, the two of them stood at the foot of a small hill, looking at the barren grass and dirt grave that had fallen into disrepair for a long time, and glanced at each other.

"The last place where the breath remains is here, whose grave is this grave?"

The old beggar swept his eyes around, and an old man with a hoe walked down the hillside above, and swept Duan Mo and the others with a puzzled look.

"Uncle, let me ask, do you know whose tomb it is?"

Duan Mo pointed to the grassy mound, took out three gold coins and handed them to the old man, the simple and honest old man did not answer, thought about it, and said: "I don't know, this tomb is older than me, I heard my grandfather say, it seems that a long time ago, a woman in Zhulou Village, this tomb was erected for her by the villagers." ”

The old man left slowly, Duan Mo's brows furrowed more and more, so it seems that this tomb should be the girl in the story.

Why did the red-haired monster go to her house, and why did it disappear in front of her grave?

Duan Mo looked at the barren grass and soil grave, hesitated for a moment, dispelled the idea of digging the grave, and said, "That woman is already pitiful enough, we still have to do this kind of immoral thing, it's just that, let's go." ”

The old beggar's eyes swept around, and then he looked at the barren grass mound, his hands danced up and down, the speed was so fast, dancing the afterimage of the Dao Dao, so that Duan Mo was overwhelmed, and the next moment, the old beggar stopped, and the strange handprints formed were aimed at the barren grass mound.

A little bit of light emerges from the surroundings, forming a curtain of light with nothing blank on it.

"There is no one in the grave, this grave has been tampered with, or rather...... Someone had already dug up the grave and taken the people inside. ”

The old beggar's handprint turned over again, a little sweat appeared on his forehead, a pale appeared on his face, it seemed to be extremely consumed, the light spots on the light curtain flickered, Duan Mo could see that there was a beautiful woman lying down, Duan Mo didn't look at it, his head almost exploded, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and he lost his voice: "Is it her?" ”

The old beggar panted slightly, the light curtain slowly faded, his forehead was full of sweat, and he said softly: "That's right, it's her." ”

The Devil's Tomb, the gate to heaven in the Lechuan River, the first picture in the light channel, the woman lying in the crystal coffin, is exactly what is shown in this light curtain!

This tomb, where once sitting, was the demon's terrible boneless girl?

"What the hell is going on?"

Duan Mo's face changed drastically, didn't the girl in the storyteller's story die of old age in the end, how did she become a dry bone girl again, what is her relationship with those who have no feet and are like ghosts? Who is the bloody sect, the man who fell to the ground and repented? Could it be the boy in the story?

No, it can't be, that man is obviously the sect leader of that sect, how could he have anything to do with this ordinary woman?

Things became more and more confusing, and Duan Mo only felt that an endless fog was enveloping him, making him feel a little suffocated.

The old beggar stared at the barren grass grave and said softly, "Dig it up, there is something in it." ”

"Something?"

Duan Mo subconsciously took a step back, his scalp exploded, what does it mean that there is something? Could it be that it's all messy ghosts and demons again?

Seeing Duan Mo's appearance like a frightened bird, the old beggar shook his head slightly, and with a stroke of his finger, the mound instantly cracked, split into two halves, and moved to the side, revealing the lacquered wooden coffin inside.

The old beggar walked forward, and immediately opened the lid of the coffin, it was empty, and there was no one, Duan Mo also walked over at this moment, breathing a sigh of relief.

The old beggar sucked his palm into the coffin, and something flew up in the shadow of the corner, and landed on the old beggar's hand, it was a hairpin, made of wattle branches, the material was ordinary, and there was nothing unusual, it stands to reason that this hairpin should have rotted a long time ago, but it is still intact at the moment.

"What is this?"

Duan Mo took the thorn hairpin from the old beggar's hand and looked at it, it was just a thorn hairpin commonly used by ordinary poor women, there was no difference, he looked at the old beggar with a puzzled gaze, and the latter whispered to him: "Put it away, let's go." ”

Duan Mo did so and followed the old beggar away, and the cracked mound closed again, leaving no gaps, as if it had never been opened.

After they left, under the dark coffin, a fist full of red hair suddenly pierced the coffin wall, and the land trembled slightly, and this barren grass and soil tomb that had existed for an unknown amount of time collapsed, and then seemed to be smoothed by an invisible hand, and it was no longer the same as before, and completely disappeared.

And the dilapidated thatched hut also disappeared overnight, as if it had never appeared, there was only a wilderness left, there was no trace left, Duan Mo of course they would not know this, they had already set off to rush back to the Yuanmen.

The sect competition is about to be held, whether it is the retreat of the Yuanmen disciples or the outings have all returned to the Yuanmen, the Zongmen competition can not only hone themselves, but also have rich rewards, and can win honor for the sect, the Yuanmen disciples are eager to try one by one, gearing up.

Duan Mo was not interested in the sect competition, but the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger and Lin Xuehan had to participate, and even Lin Lin said that he was going to go, he had to return to the Yuanmen, even if he didn't accompany them, at least he had to say goodbye to them.

Along the way, Duan Mo was thinking about the matter of the dry bone girl, and the intermittent clues couldn't reason anything at all, and when Duan Mo returned to Yuanmen, he still didn't figure out anything, so he could only put this aside first, and quickly returned to the freshman area, and along the way, he also met the disciples of the Yuanmen of the Hui Sect, and a few people whose breath was not weaker than Mao Yu made Duan Mo look sideways slightly, and the Yuanmen seemed to be full of talents.

Duan Mo returned to the house, Lin Xuehan and Lin Lin sat together, it was unimaginable that these two were actually playing chess, Duan Mo leaned over and took a look, although the play was good, but it was miserable, Duan Mo couldn't help laughing and took a few steps back.

"What are you laughing at, you have the ability to do it!"

Lin Xuehan looked at the snickering Duan Mo and said angrily.

Duan Mo waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I don't mean anything else, I'm laughing...... The laughing wolf tiger has gained so much weight again. ”

Duan Mo hurriedly ran towards the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger who came over, Lin Xuehan gave up, and Lin Lin on the opposite side covered his mouth and smiled.

"Lin Xuehan has a double spiritual core realm, and Lin Lin has also been promoted to a first level of the spiritual core realm, the cultivation speed of these two girls is a bit outrageous."

Duan Mo glanced at the two daughters without leaving a trace, no wonder both of them had to participate in the sect competition, their strength had reached this point, the Heavenly Wolf and Heavenly Tiger smiled and hugged Duan Mo, Duan Mo could perceive that the strength in their bodies was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that the cultivation in the Yuanmen had greatly improved their strength.

"You're all going to participate in the sect competition?"

Duan Mo looked at the Heavenly Wolf and Heavenly Tiger, the two nodded, and said, "Fighting is the best way to improve your strength, being able to fight with geniuses from all over the world, just thinking about it makes your blood boil." ”

"It's not me who strikes you, your strength at the moment, although it is already outstanding among your peers, but the sect competition can be open to all sect disciples, your strength is really not enough in front of those older disciples, originally I meant to let you wait for the next sect competition to participate."

Duan Mo shook his head, his voice was much louder, obviously he also wanted the two girls over there to hear.

The Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger shook his head and said, "If it was another time, we could wait, but in this year's Sect Competition, the most outstanding group of people can go to the competition in the Extreme North Region, we want to try it and fight for it." ”

Duan Mo looked at the two people who were boiling with fighting intent and could only shake his head helplessly, and then looked at Lin Xuehan and Lin Lin, and said angrily: "Then the two of you are going too?" Be careful that there are no bones left to eat. ”

"Hmph, Miss Ben has her own means, who to scare?"

Lin Xuehan pursed her lips and snorted coldly, Lin Lin hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Brother Li, don't worry, I'm just going to see the world, and I won't force myself." ”

"That's it, let it be you."

Duan Mo waved his hand, and then whispered to the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger: "Try to protect the two of them in the competition, if you let them be bullied by others, don't say that you are my friend Li Mo when you come back." ”

The Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger grinned and said, "You have to order, you can put your heart in your stomach." ”

Duan Mo stretched his waist, then walked to his room, pinched his shoulders and said, "After running for so many days, it's time to rest for a few days, and call me when you want to set off." ”

The atmosphere in the Yuanmen is much more tense, the large and small sects in the Starfall Empire are also the same, the four major sects have begun to prepare to leave, the sect competition is about to be held, this time it is related to the competition once every ten years in the extreme north region, and it is much more cruel than the previous competition, after all, this is a real battle of life and death.

(End of this volume.) ）