The sun is big and shining on this calm world.

It pierced through the roof and then landed on the bamboo fairy, and his body burned even hotter, and he was about to be burned.

The sunlight that fell from the sky was the source of the fire that lit him, and his heart was hot and his body was hot.

He was still standing at the door of the bamboo building, watching Gu Yan lead them up the road, as long as they walked a little longer, they could walk to the entrance of the ancient tomb again.

They held on to the stone wall carefully, it was not the first time they had gone here, but they were still scared.

Yang Erwa looked back casually, and then walked forward, saying as she walked, "That bamboo fairy is still standing there looking at us."

Gu Yan glanced back, and the short figure of the bamboo fairy at the door of the bamboo building appeared in Gu Yan's eyes.

The bamboo building is still a little far away from here, and now the bamboo fairy in their eyes has become a point in the ancient sayings.

"He may not be at ease, this road is still quite steep."

This is the only explanation that Gu Yan can think of, and the farther away he is from the bamboo building, the more confused he becomes.

"Zhuxian obviously said that he hadn't seen a strange book, why does he now say that there is a strange book hidden on the top of the entrance of the ancient tomb?"

Gu Yan shook his head, although he was puzzled but happy in his heart, only by getting the strange book to them could he continue to walk forward.

The green bamboo referred to in the demon demon "Green bamboo is immortal, Luoqi book" is here.

They went a long way to Maoling Mountain, and only saw a green bamboo here, so the strange book that the demon said was here.

The old saying was not believed at first, where could there be such an evil thing? A cat would have expected what they would encounter, no, the demon had said before that it was expected by the ghosts.

Ghosts and immortals are just a soul left behind by human death, and they can all have the ability of unpredictable prophets. It seems that this world is really very strange.

Before, he could have regarded "Green Smoke Spider, Drop Gold Coins" as a coincidence, but now he is about to find a strange book, and if he really finds any strange book, he will have to believe what the demon said.

Gu Yan walked forward cautiously, and thought carefully.

These things are so bizarre that he actually traveled to a thousand years ago, and what is even more strange is that the eleven of them have traveled together to this world that is not in the history books at all

The demon said that there was a friend of theirs who had crossed into the world before them. After thinking about it for a long time, I don't remember that he had this friend. Since they are all from the modern era. Gu Yan didn't have a deep grudge against anyone, so he didn't worry that that person would be his enemy.

Who the hell is that person? They are all curious

Zhu Xian could feel that his back was already burning, and the burning pain made his body unbearable.

He didn't know what the pain was like. Now I know, he is now the kind of pain where his body is ignited and burned to the point that his soul is torn

Seeing that they had already reached the entrance of the ancient tomb, he was satisfied and wanted to turn around, but he moved. He stopped again.

Afraid that they would find out about his burning back, the bamboo fairy could only choose to retreat step by step. Then I went into the bamboo house.

The bamboo house illuminated by the sun was now brighter by the flames behind the bamboo fairy, and the moment he turned to enter the house, the flames on his back rushed to both sides of the bamboo door, and the bamboo house that had been in existence for decades was ignited with a "whew".

He didn't look back and went straight into the house. With every step he took, he was burned and his soul torn apart, and his face, which had been white, was now pale and pale.

Make fists with both hands, fingers embedded in the flesh of your palms. I only heard the "crackling" of the joints, and then I saw a light green and light green liquid flowing from his two fists.

That fluid was his blood. It is also where his life lies, and when the blood runs out, he will die.

The light green and light green liquid dripped on the ground with a "tick" sound, and the bamboo fairy walked forward with heavy steps.

With every small step, he would feel the burning pain of the flames behind him, the flesh on his body "tsk" sounded, and the pain of soul tearing could not be spoken.

Wherever he walked, the light green liquid in his palm would fall on the floor of the bamboo building.

The floor of the bamboo building is made of ordinary bamboo tubes, and more than ten years have passed, and the bamboo tubes on the bamboo floor have gradually yellowed.

His blood dripped to the ground, and the bamboo floor on the ground was ignited by his blood, and with a "whew", blue flames appeared behind him and on the left and right, rushing from the floor of the bamboo building to the top of the bamboo building.

The pain of soul tearing, he would even smell the smell of the flesh behind him being cooked, and the sound of "tsk tsk" was endless.

"Well, this is the smell of grilled fish."

Zhu Xian actually thought so in his heart.

He has eaten the fireworks of the world, and his demon body can no longer withstand the scorching fire.

It was as if his legs were fixed and he couldn't move.

The blue fireworks burning left and right behind him didn't have a little bit of green smoke, and four or five steps away from him was the bamboo chair he had conjured, and now he couldn't conjure anything.

He wanted to go to the bamboo chair to rest, maybe he wouldn't feel so miserable to sit on

The flesh was scorched with a scorching "tsk", and the original aroma was now burnt.

The bamboo fairy knew that he was going to be burned, and he no longer had the strength to go forward.

The smell of burning spread from the back of the bamboo fairy to his front, and then it overflowed the room.

Zhuxian listened to the sound of "coaxing" again, and the floor of the bamboo building in front of him was ignited by the smell of burning.

When he looked down, he saw that the blue flames had penetrated his chest.

As soon as he looked down, the blue flames that burst up ignited in front of his forehead, and he smelled the burning of his hair again, the first time he had smelled it, he couldn't tell what it was.

He looked down at the blue flames that burst out of his chest, and the long hair on his forehead was burned until it was scorched, and finally became a black mass hanging on his forehead.

"I must be ugly now"

Takesen is a man who loves beauty, and although he is not as tall as a normal man, he has a more beautiful appearance than a normal man. He slowly raised his left hand, habitually pulling the long hair from his forehead to the sides of his ears.

When his left hand touched the left side of his head, he found that his left ear was missing, and his left hand gradually felt pain. Letting go, he found that his fingers had been ignited by the blue flame.

He knew his time was really running out. Looking up, he saw that the blue flames had rushed from the ground to the bamboo wall opposite him, where there was a bamboo window.

The golden sunlight was shining through the bamboo window, and the blue flame by the bamboo window burned even more rampantly than the rest of the Qi Bamboo Building!

He no longer had the strength to go forward.

A huge rat slowly crawled out of the innermost room to his right, the gray fur of the mouse, and the blue flame was actually gray and shiny.

He could only crawl slowly because his body was so big. It's the size of an adult cat. It's a lot more than a demon. The body is as long as two palms, and the round body looks like it is well raised.

This is a mouse that was raised by the bamboo fairy and didn't want to go anymore. I don't know how long it has survived in this bamboo building.

If it weren't for the sudden fire of the bamboo building, it would definitely not come out, and it would either die of old age in this bamboo building, or die in this bamboo building.

The bamboo fairy has been raising them with things. Therefore, there is a legend that the mouse on Maoling Mountain is many times bigger than the cat. It's not a legend, it's true!

Others will find rats disgusting. Everyone shouted and fought.

But for a demon like Zhuxian who can only sneak out of the mountains and has no friends, mice, frogs, lizards, butterflies, and other small animals he can see are all his friends.

He can only tell them the troubles in his heart, his wish is to be free, and it would be better if he had many friends

He regarded them as friends. It was the first time he had seen a human being here, and it was the first time he had said so much to a human being.

Even though he knew that they were most likely here to kill him, he could not see his future journey. You can only do what the ghosts say

The rat struggled with every step, and he could barely move.

If it weren't for the bamboo building on fire. It really didn't want to come out after burning its cave, and it was extremely laborious to climb every step.

Zhuxian watched the mouse crawl over slowly, and he had forgotten about it.

The blue flames on his body and the blue flames in the bamboo house illuminated his cheeks, and the flesh and bones on his body still "tsk", and he just watched the mouse crawl over.

The rat stopped three or four paces away from him, to his right, very close to the door of the room on the right.

It looked up at the bamboo fairy, and when he saw its dark eyes, it opened its mouth as if to say something. The bamboo fairy tried hard to listen, but he couldn't hear its voice, only heard the sound of "tsk" on his body.

It didn't take long for the mouse to slowly bow its head, turn its huge body again, and slowly crawl back the way it came.

The rat came to say goodbye to the bamboo fairy, because the door of the bamboo building was covered with blue flames, and there was no way for it to get out without the slightest gap, so it had to go back the way it came and find a place to go out again.

But the bamboo fairy could no longer hear the sound of the mouse, and there was only the sound of "tsk" in his ears, as if he could no longer hear any sound except the terrible sound.

He knew he couldn't understand the animal, he could hear the slight "squeak" of the mouse but couldn't hear what it was saying.

He became desperate, his head tilted to the left, his attention was on the mouse, he didn't realize that the palm of his left hand had been burned, and only a black palm bone remained.

The blue flame had burned down his arm and up his shoulder, almost up to his cheek.

The black flesh and bones made him feel creepy.

Even he himself was scared.

At that moment, the pain of being torn apart by the soul quickly spread again.

In that moment, Zhu Xian could no longer support himself and sat on the ground.

There was still sunlight on the ground, shining on most of his body, and the fire on the floor of the bamboo building rushed to the bamboo fairy's abdomen and burned his cheeks.

"It's going to disappear"

When he opened his mouth, he didn't say anything, so he could only use his burned heart to listen to his own mind.

He suddenly wanted to leave something, look at his right hand, and only this right hand was intact on the torso of his body, and his skin was ulcerated by the blue flames.

It was the only intact torso on his body, at least his palms were not burned by the fire, at least his arm bones were still on his own.

What a painful pain it was, and now he was the only one who could bear it

Raising his hand, he wanted to use the last of his strength to save something (to be continued.) )