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Bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground.

This look returned to the restaurant, and almost didn't let the guy blow it out.

I went upstairs to take a bath, bathed and changed clothes, ordered a table of delicious food, and fell asleep after a full meal.

It was late when I woke up, because it was raining, there were many fewer pedestrians on the street at night, and it was quiet outside the window.

I froze for a moment, then got up and wrote.

The first letter to Song Yong was not a letter, it was a potion recipe to wash away the witch mud on Song Xian's body. After so many days, Song Xian, the son of Wen Yu, has definitely swollen into a pig.

The second letter is for the fox, Qingyang's jade pendant asked him to collect it for me first, if I want to find him, I will write to Xuancheng Yuyan Roast Duck Shop, which is my contact with him.

The third letter is for my master, and I can't see his flowing paper crane, so I will say a brief goodbye to him.

The fourth letter was for the master, I wrote one, tore one up, and finally tore up the rice paper in the room and didn't write anything to my satisfaction, so I stopped writing.

I folded the two letters into paper cranes and flew away, and when I went downstairs to check out, I gave the letter to the fox to the bookkeeper and asked him to forward it for me. He returned the deposit paid by the fox to me, a total of ten taels, and the feeling of the bulging purse was good, and suddenly even his steps became lighter.

I bought two sets of clothes at the Dongcheng Night Market, a slingcoat, and a big bag of dried fruit sweet cakes, and then went to the carriage and horse shop to share the rent with people, continued to the north, and returned to the place of the previous two days.

Although I didn't have a picture scroll, I had the map in my head. Soul Locking Flower Field, four acres of wild land, this is really tempting, in addition to being used as a witch weapon medicine for me, you can also sell it for money. I need money, and Doctor Sun needs it even more, although she treats me lukewarmly and hates me, but I respect her from the bottom of my heart. In addition, using the soul locking flower as a greeting gift for apprentices, most of the occult masters in this world must be excited.

Night catch-ups cost three times as much as daytime. The three passengers I shared the rental car looked preoccupied, no one spoke to each other, and the car was quiet.

I leaned against the window. Outside the window, the water is wide and the mountains are long, and the wilderness is secluded. Occasionally, the fragrance of flowers will come in with the wind, and the fatigue in my heart will be reduced by a few traces.

Sitting and sitting, I found that the road was not right, and a woman asked first, and the coachman smiled and said, "This is a short way, you can rest assured." ”

In addition to this woman, there was another woman in the car, who was me. She then looked at me and lowered her voice: "Girl, why don't we get out of the car, I always feel unsure." ”

I reassured her, "It's okay. ”

Her face was scorched. Worried, I smiled at her and turned my eyes back to the window.

At this time, there is no fear, because there is no fear that someone will seek money and kill people. In the wilderness, there are stones everywhere. Not to mention dealing with a coachman, it is to deal with the placket uàn kai kang grain miscellaneous Chen Zhu Nai Ye smashed color timidly and stable apricot apricot g

But I only thought about people, but I didn't take into account the complicated terrain and the heavy rain for days.

As the carriage jolted into a long canyon, the rain suddenly became heavier. The horses ran and ran, the men stood up, their heads roared, and the coachmen raised their whips and shouted, and they almost broke their buttocks and did not want to go any further.

The night was dark, his eyes were as blind as he was, the coachman climbed up the dirt slope, stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, looked into the distance by the white light of lightning, half a ring, and returned to the car: "The front is blocked by flowing stones, I'm sorry everyone, I think I can pay less money by bypassing the official road, and I was fine a few days ago......"

Before he could finish speaking, the torrential rain washed away the mountain on this side, and the horses neighed wildly, and ran towards the same road, and the two passengers sitting by the door hurriedly grabbed the unstable coachman and dragged him in.

Thunderstorms and wolf howls, we clung to the carriage, confused and numb, and let a frightened mad horse lead us around.

At this moment there was a boulder in front of them, and the horses jumped up, and the wheels made of wood were not so good, only to hear the clattering sound, the bars shattered, and the whole carriage flew forward, and we were thrown unconscious.

On the second day, the sky finally cleared, a little too clear, the sky was as blue as a clear pool, the clouds and geese flew together, and the sun shone all over the rain in a brilliant place.

A few passengers were not seriously injured, so I left them some dry food and melons and fruits, and left first.

The boulders are even more difficult to walk than the untouched mountain roads, and many of them are blocked, and the flowing stones are loose and impossible to climb.

Turning around the east and west, walking barefoot for six days, finally out of a trail in the canyon, but it was a reckless mountain field without people, I put down the formation and walked towards the nearest village, and then it was a trek through mountains and rivers, and when I arrived at the Linchen River, I calculated the time, from leaving Qu Hao to now, it has been half a month, and it was only less than three hours when I came in a carriage with the fox, it was really unlucky to go to the southeast and northwest.

After crossing the river, I found a cheap inn, ate and bathed, slept for a day and a night, and finally recovered some spirits, and then hired a carriage and went straight to the Three Thousand Mountains.

The 3,000 mountains are vast and vast, and it is said that many steep ancient walls have not been set foot on so far. The Soul Locking Flower Field marked on the old wizard's map is not far-reaching, but it is heavy and rugged, and it is enough for me to climb for a while.

After getting out of the car and paying for the car, the sky was drizzling, so I put on my coat and hat, cut off a branch with a dagger, and walked up the winding mountain road. It took an afternoon to walk, and when I came down the muddy dirt slope, I could see a tiled village under the valley in the distance, with an ancient style in the mist and rain.

At this time, the soles of the shoes were soaked in green mud, which was extremely uncomfortable, and in such a village, the hands of the women and aunts were the most skillful, and I would definitely be able to buy a pair of shoes that suited me.

Pinning my hair behind my ears, I licked my rain-soaked lips and walked slowly towards it with a branch.

Walking on the slope, I saw a spacious village entrance below, and several ox carts were bumping on the dirt road. But my head was black, and there was a way to get here, and the coachman was really bad enough to make more money.

Secretly scolding bad luck, I turned and walked towards the village, walking more and more slowly, and finally froze in place.

This place was no stranger to me, and a vague outline gradually appeared in my mind, and my eyes widened in disbelief. Then subconsciously, I ran towards the village, regardless of the path, regardless of the intersection, in the curious and surprised eyes of the villagers, I ran straight to the innermost.

After a hundred hectares of fertile land. A wide valley slope suddenly appeared, and I panted and held on to the cane, here. It's really here, I was pulled into an ox cart when I was a child. Where to be trafficked!

Raising his head, his hands were trembling, his eyes looked at the dense fog of the distant mountains, the green and towering mountains were hidden in the rain curtain, wide and vast, and the peaks and mountains were strange and dangerous.

His eyes were red and astringent, and he felt the urge to cry instantly. If this is the case, then the cave after the awakening of my Constant Light Mantra is on the Three Thousand Mountains, and my Yuejia Village should also be near the Three Thousand Mountains system!

I didn't care about any boots, so I walked straight up the hill with a branch.

The clouds are ebb and fall. The vegetation was thick and green, and I walked around it for several days, and when I ran out of dry food with me, I had to feed on wild fruits and frost and dew.

It was night again. In the twilight, I laid out a few formations next to a rock, and then sat on the ground with my knees crossed.

In the mountains, the most unbearable thing is not the cold mountain wind, but the night in the mountains. In addition to the uncomfortable sleeping position, the temperature is like ice, and there is more fear and fear. I had nightmares for countless days, dreaming that Master, Yang Xiuyi, and all the people I loved were repeating the tragedy of me and my family, being beheaded in half, burned by fire, destroyed by the Eternal Light Curse, and being smashed by the Heavenly Venerable Cui Min Sword......

If I continue like this, I'm afraid I'll go crazy without turbidity.

I didn't sleep all night, and I stayed up until the early morning of the second day and fell asleep in a daze, and finally it was a good sleep without dreams, I didn't want to sleep halfway, and I didn't know where to wake me up with a string of flute sounds, intermittently, uneven rhythm, like a beginner, blowing so badly.

I got up irritablely, set up the Pure Heart Array and continued to sleep, but the incomplete Pure Heart Array dispersed quickly, and the endless flute sound came in again, how noisy it was.

After covering my ears for half a day, I sat up cross-legged and picked up seven stones in order of size, and then took out the exquisite knot from the baggage and dismantled it, and soaked the rope of the concubine's drunkenness was extremely long and thin, and after winding them around the seven stones, I chanted irritably: "The sound of the rhythm is fragrant, the distant express is free, the hundred spirits are combined, the thrush is compared, the warbler cries, and the blue rain of the sky is collected, and the strings are tuned." ”

Seven pebbles floated in the air, and I clicked them twice in the air, and the sound of the piano was melodious and clear, and the person should be able to hear it. In order to take revenge on this guy, I have placed a sound transmission array in all directions, and it will be the sound source at that time, so I must annoy this guy.

The formation settled, and I began to vent, the sharp and chaotic tones echoed in the mountains, and the sound transmission array continued to come and go, stretching endlessly, not only disrupting the rhythm of the person's voice, but also provoking the angry roar of many monsters in the deep mountains and old forests.

Gradually, the flute stopped, and I was ready to go back to sleep, but not long after I stopped, it started to sound again.

It's really going to kill you!

I fought with the man, and every time I stopped, the flute would sound again, and as soon as the flute sounded, I would make a noise. Dozens of times in a row, and finally the man didn't blow it, and I was so angry that I couldn't do it, and continued to argue for most of the hour.

Just kidding, when it comes to stubbornness and vindictiveness, how can that person be my opponent, even my master is helpless to take me.

On the second day, the search for the road continued aimlessly, and in the evening the flute sounded again, but as soon as the tone of my seven-tone array came out, it fell silent.

At noon on the third day, when thousands of rains fell from the sky, I climbed an old tree to pick wild fruits, and then the sound of the flute came again, and it was very close to me. I'm grinding my teeth, and I'm going to beat up this flute.

Xunyin walked up with a cane, stepping on the slippery mountain road, drenched in the haze raindrops, and saw a young woman in a pink bush, with a thin and slender posture, difficult to withstand the wind and rain, a branch that escaped from the side obscured her appearance, holding the horizontal flute in both hands, looking very tired.

I rubbed the wild fruit on my coat at random, and bit it crisply, looking next to her to find some stones to throw at her, but then I saw a stone staircase behind her covered by flowers and green leaves, and above the stone steps, there was a cave.

My eyes lit up, I threw away the cane and the wild fruit, and I didn't care about the idlers, so I hurriedly pushed aside the branches of the dense forest that stood in my way, and ran to the stone steps.

Turning from the dirt road and climbing the stairs, the pace is getting slower and slower, and the excitement makes my heart beat faster and my breathing harder, which is a little inexplicable.

When I got to the entrance of the cave, the woman's voice sounded clearly behind me: "Stop! Who are you? ”

I turned my head and saw her face, and I couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that I was looking in the mirror, and her appearance was so similar to me before.

When I was in a daze, she pinched the flute and continued to say unhappily: "Speak, who are you, you are not allowed to enter!" ”

So domineering, I came back to my senses and snorted: "You don't care who I am." After a pause, he stretched out his hand and pointed at her flute, and said even more domineeringly, "It's so bad to hear, no wonder you have to hide in the deep mountains and old forests to practice, if you dare to blow it again, I will hear it and beat you once." ”

She opened her mouth: "You woman......" looked behind me, lowered her head, and didn't speak again.

There was the sound of steady footsteps behind me, and there were also comrades, I turned around, raised my head wearing a hat slightly, and suddenly my face turned pale.

Yang Xiuyi stood in front of me, wearing a white shirt, a light robe and a slow belt, the blue light of the dew in the sky illuminated his snow-white handsome face, and the long black jade hair was tied with a hairband at will, and it fell down. The black eyes that seemed to be like a lonely cold pool stared at my face, and the bottom of the eyes was agitated, with a trace of shock, a trace of doubt, and a trace of unexpected joy.