Lou Qianzhong, they are monks from the Great Gate Sect, and they have all heard of the things in the Netherworld. Naturally, there is also a certain understanding of the wind season.

At the same time that Glutinous Rice changed their faces, they also became depressed.

The wind season in this underworld is different from the drought and flood in the human world, and it does not occur every year, and the cycle of occurrence seems to be very long, but no monk has counted it, and I don't know whether it will only occur once every ten or fifteen years.

They have only been in the Netherworld for a few months now, and they have already encountered the wind season, and they don't know whether to say that they are too lucky, or if the year is not good.

In the past, although they had heard a lot of things about the Netherworld in the sect, especially Lou Qianzhong, who was born in the Six Great Ones. This netherworld was originally a training place for the six major disciples to train their disciples, and it was often heard about the things in this netherworld.

But that's it, he doesn't know as much as glutinous rice.

The only thing that Lou Qianzhong knows is that the wind season in this underworld is very terrifying. The other people probably don't know as much as he does. There is only glutinous rice, and there is a monsoon travelogue in his hand, and the owner of the travelogue has personally experienced the wind season, and the record is very detailed.

At this time, there is no need for glutinous rice to hide anything, and he bluntly told the things he had seen recorded by the sages. Even a monk like Du Le is from a famous family, and he doesn't want to covet what she has in her hands at all.

After listening to Nuomi's words, those sword cultivators really became even more interested in the wind season.

They used to know that the Netherworld was a terrible place, but now with the reminder of glutinous rice, they attach even more importance to it. As soon as I heard about the things in the typhoon season, I quickly got ready.

According to Nuo Mi, they should dig a hole in the ground now.

They have never lived in this darkness, and naturally they don't know where this place is the eye of the hidden wind, and where it is the shelter from the wind. As far as they are concerned, it's nice that they're living in this place now. It's close to the water source, but it's open enough. The soil is also very soft, so it takes no effort to excavate.

The only thing that made them feel embarrassed was that the soil was too soft for digging a cellar.

"Hey, didn't I say I was going to dig a hole in the ground? You were laughing at me at the time. I didn't expect to use such a method now. ”

can say this. Naturally, there is only Tang Yunfeng.

The crowd listened to his complaints, and then looked back to see that he had said that he had said that he would dig a hole in the ground. But what he said then was the same as it is now. When he said it at that time, it wasn't to hide from the wind, but just to escape from that inexplicable light silk array.

No one agreed with him at the beginning, but he didn't expect that he would keep this matter in his heart, and when he found an opportunity, he immediately took it out and said it again.

Glutinous rice did not dig a hole in the ground with them, and Du Le did not know what had happened. The person who would talk to Tang Yunfeng was not there, and after he said this, he fell directly into the void.

Lou Qianzhong also turned his head to look at him, Ye Fan simply ignored him, just silently felt the changes in the wind around him. Looking for a safer place.

Tang Yunfeng saw that no one paid attention to him, and he also felt bored, pouted, and followed the busy work.

Once these sword cultivators were busy doing this, there would be no one patrolling around this foothold anymore.

The new monks didn't feel it, but the monks who had been accustomed to living in this place immediately felt different. They originally lived in the center of this place, and they would not be harassed at all on weekdays. Whether it's an alien monk or a ghost. If you want to get to their place, you must bypass some patrolling monks.

But as soon as the patrolling monks were gone, they immediately became a little unaccustomed to it.

Especially when the wind season was approaching, many monks outside heard the rumors of the wind season and left the place where they had been staying, looking around for a place where they could hide the tornado.

And this foothold surrounded by the light of moss. It is particularly dazzling and attracts people's attention.

Glutinous rice was still near the house at this time, not only because she was going to prepare things to hide in the ground later, but also because she wanted to take a good look at the place.

A few of them finally came up with some ways to get in touch.

Although in this netherworld, you can't use the transmission note paper. But small artifacts still don't matter. Nor are they low-level cultivators. If it's just a magic weapon, they can still drive it.

Nuomi gave his bean-sprinkled villain to those sword cultivators. Her own small beans were originally not enough, but among Su Yiding's groceries, similar small magic weapons were found in glutinous rice. She originally bought it because she thought it was fun, but later found out that these villains could also be used to send a letter or something, so she simply gave one to those sword cultivators.

These little people can't speak, but they run fast, and it doesn't matter if they hold a note, just to help them deliver the news.

Without Lou Qianzhong and them patrolling outside, and the moss is now planted far outside, many monks have unknowingly gone far away, and they have encountered ghosts outside.

When these monks bumped into ghosts, they were not as chic as Lou Qianzhong, and when they were hit by ghosts, they were almost left in that place.

Earlier, when they brought back ghosts or insects so that everyone could deal with them together, many monks made sarcastic remarks. But now that they themselves had really encountered such a situation, where did they have the heart to think, and as soon as they turned around, they ran back towards the place where the monk lived.

The monks around looked around and saw where this was the case, and if the ghosts were brought close to this place, it would be like razing the place. They were not sorry for this place, but in the process of razing it, they were obviously going to die with it, so they were desperately scattered around, and not many of them had the heart to turn back and fight those ghosts.

When Nuomi heard the sound and went out, there were not many monks outside.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Qian Jiu ran to the front of the glutinous rice house and knocked on the door.

Nuomi went out to take a look, her brows were already tightly furrowed, she nodded towards Qian Jiu, and said, "Thank you for coming over to inform me." These people are too unpleasant, but they are just a ghost, and they have all run away without a shadow. ”

Qian Jiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I don't blame them." When I saw the ghosts, my feet trembled. If it weren't for the fact that you must not be left alone, I would have fled outside. ”

When he said this, Nuomi laughed instead, and even the unhappiness between his eyebrows was half a minute.

However, now is clearly not the time to rejoice. Glutinous rice only pursed her lips, and immediately turned her attention to the outside again, asking, "What kind of thing is it?" ”

Qian Jiu shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't seen it either." It was only when I heard the monks outside shouting that I ran along. ”

"......" Glutinous rice was a little speechless for a moment, "I haven't seen it yet, and it's running like this?" ”

Her casual words made Qian Jiu blush.

None of the monks who live in this place have suffered greatly in the darkness. When they were confronted with the ghosts, they were different from glutinous rice, and they had to leave several of their fellow monks behind each time, so that the other monks could escape. Therefore, when it comes to ghosts, the first thing they think of is not to meet the enemy at all, but to turn around and flee.

A few years ago, Nuomi must have had the same thoughts as these monks. But now she has been following Lou Qianzhong and them for a long time, and she has also killed a few ghosts and bugs, and every time she is in danger. At this time, when she heard that a ghost had been killed, her first thought was to meet the enemy, and then she thought of not knowing if the ghost could leave a flesh corpse, so she tried to plant some fairy grass.

She was nothing like the monks now.

At this time, Zhu Zi was already standing behind Nuomi, squinting at the chaotic monks outside, and his face did not show any expression, but he was obviously trying to see what the ghost looked like.

Qian Jiu swallowed his saliva, and quietly glanced at the glutinous rice again, only to realize that the little girl in front of him was actually serious.

She was seriously thinking about how to defeat the goblin. Suddenly, Qian Jiu's mood inevitably became complicated.

Qian Jiu came over to call glutinous rice, but in fact, he didn't have any thoughts about glutinous rice in his heart. He didn't expect anything such a little girl could do. It's just that Nuomi once sent Linggu to Yuximen, and he must not let this benefactor be left alone to face the ghosts.

Like the monks outside, its mind has long been flattened by this netherworld. Not to mention fighting the goblins, they never even thought they would be able to escape completely from the goblins.

Because I've never done it, I don't have that kind of extravagant hope. I just feel that I am lucky to be able to live.

Seeing the calm expression on the glutinous rice face, Qian Jiu felt a little abrupt.

In the past, when they were in the human world, the gap between them and glutinous rice was not so big.

Even if they encounter powerful demon beasts during training, they will never break up like this. I don't know when they started to think of running for their lives, as if it was a matter of course for them to die in this place.

It wasn't supposed to be like this.

Qian Jiu's heart sank, and when he looked down at the glutinous rice again, his eyes were already a little complicated.

"To ...... How? Qian Jiu couldn't help but ask.

ps：

Lie flat ...... I always feel that I am getting farther and farther away from the end (don't ......!) RP