Chapter 174 (3)

The shopkeeper was trembling in World War II, and beads of sweat immediately gushed out of his head, and he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere in the gloomy atmosphere.

He was deeply aware of the seriousness of the matter, because just as he was so convinced that the situation of the White Tiger Dart was inevitable, he asked himself how angry he would be at such a sudden turn of events if he was in the right position.

It's only natural that a cooked duck will suddenly fall off the fence and get a rebound as much as you put in the expectations.

Although he knows that he can't blame himself for this matter, he can accompany the king like a tiger, and if the moodiness of His Excellency affects him, then even if he bears the blame, he deserves it!

In such a centralized monarchy system, walking on thin ice has become the norm, and it is not unreasonable and groundless to say that it is the norm, but I have seen the mentality of the shopkeeper at this moment to be cautious in his words and deeds, groveling to the point of almost numbness, and all kinds of pain and helplessness finally became a silent sigh in his heart at this moment.

How much fear has accumulated in his heart, how many tears have been accumulated, and the shopkeeper has bowed to the ground and not moved at all, he is mentally prepared to bear the expected.

There was silence in the darkness, and after the sound of wood cracking accompanied by shocking news, there was no other movement, as if everything was nothing more than a nightmare.

After a long time, a voice came from the darkness: "Good things are grinding, you get up, after all, this matter is a major matter related to the imperial pattern, and it is normal to take a lot of twists and turns." The more I am afraid that something will happen to the White Tiger Dart Bureau, the more I will give me this set, which is ridiculous!

The shopkeeper raised his head with joy as if he had been pardoned, and hurriedly said, "Thank you for your grace of not punishing." ”

"It doesn't have to be that way, you can't blame it in the first place. You arrange it, and send the manpower to find the existence of the White Tiger Dart Bureau at all costs, and at the same time, always try to contact the Daiyue Hummingbird, and report to me as soon as there is any news of her. ”

"Yes. The shopkeeper saluted respectfully and quickly withdrew.

The mountains and rivers show a misty outline, and the wind and sand are raging with the treacherous of the ancients. After a long journey, Ye Wuqiu and the others finally stood on the hills at a loss, and they really felt helpless that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground.

"Is it possible for this turtle grandson to want to trap us with the so-called ruins of the ancient battlefield!" Ye Wuqi scolded indignantly, although he had experienced endless blood and killing in the swamp, but his nature was clear, and he also deeply realized the benefits of his optimistic character to life, so whenever he was gloomy and negative, he forcibly made some naΓ―ve behaviors, reminding himself not to forget his original intention and the ideal of sending a slanting sun no matter when and where. Therefore, he tried to arouse his boiling blood with a roar like shouting, and to evoke the glorious faith of the warriors of Myenry. Just like when he broke out of the cage of Mai Enrui, the heroic and fearless appearance of following the banner continued to shine with the brilliance of faith and spiritual perseverance!

Born fearless, died and heroic! The roar of the night made his own silent inner throb suddenly, because he understood more and more through continuous experience that being born in despair is the ultimate principle of breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

"This kid plays with this yin, if he can be safe and sound in the future, he will definitely want him to look good! And Yan Laojiu, this old boy, although his suspicious nature is understandable to him, but for me, it made me bear the lives of more than 100 of my brothers, who doesn't know that I have no enemies at night to help my relatives or not! After I get out of here, this account will be repaid!"

Ye Wuqi crossed his waist and looked angry. Seeing that the leader did not take the current predicament in his eyes at all, but leisurely turned over the trivial accounts, the tense and depressed emotions were relieved, and the crowd immediately responded.

"I'm going to have to behead him!"

"Lao Tzu wants to put them alive in a coffin and lock him up for three days and three nights!"

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Ye Wuqi looked at Xia Shou gently, his heart was warm, and he shouted: "We have walked all these distances and have not seen anything special, I think our time has not yet come." Do you remember the white-faced scholar who said that we should wait for death to come? His tone was not to make us die of thirst and starvation, but as if something terrible was going to annihilate us!"

"Knowing this, I think our hope can be breathed unscrupulously greedy, because since there is a spiritual existence here, then there must be a way to escape! The mountains follow the plains, and the hearts follow the great wilderness, so let us explore what kind of existence this so-called ancient battlefield relics are!"

"Roar, roar, roar!" The morale was ignited, and the high emotions of the soldiers seemed to penetrate the thick loess and conquer this space under their feet.

In this way, the team of more than 100 people set off again, heading to the far front where the sand and dust are angry and the mountains and rivers converge.

It's just that no one notices that in the undercurrent of the surging firmament, there is a pair of yin owl eyes that occasionally show grandeur, it stares at the team below as small as ants from time to time, and the whole eyeball purring, revealing the heavy pressure that makes people's hearts bear the weight of mountains.

"Ziyun, what is the matter with the ruins of the Ancient Battlefield of Annihilation that you mentioned beforehand?" Ye Wuxian suddenly remembered another important element that had been overlooked due to the suddenness of the incident.

Ziyun frowned slightly, and while walking, she showed her appearance after escaping from the hands of the undead that day, her whole person was thinking about unknown things as if she had lost her soul, and the reason why she could see that she was thinking was really because her unfocused eyes were filled with too much confusion and mystery, as if she was looking at the void, and she couldn't see her form in vain.

All the divine forms and meanings are quietly transmuting, reaching a fit with the destined person in an indescribable way. But obviously, not all metaphysical mysteries have an indispensable insider, and everyone here doesn't know what is going on in Ziyun's mind, or what interesting reactions are happening.

But the reason why it is said to be interesting is really because curiosity is human nature, just as everyone is staring at Ziyun with anticha at this moment, closely reflecting its delicate reactions in great detail.

"What's going on?" "Ye Wuqi muttered, "Why has the Purple Cloud Girl become weird since she experienced the undead tribulation?" Let's not talk about the changes in her temperament, after all, there are many factors that can affect her, just talking about her appearance at the moment, it must not be the first time it has happened. ”

At this point, the warriors of Mai Enrui did not know the truth and naturally could not understand the deep meaning, but everyone in the White Tiger Dart Game felt it deeply. Ziyun was originally such a pure-hearted, lively and cheerful little girl, but since the undead incident, Ziyun's fate channel has been forcibly reversed by some force majeure, which is very different from her original intention after all!

In addition to the unbelievable sense of consciousness on the altar of the dead that she narrated, everyone in the White Tiger Dart Bureau had a tacit resonance, Ziyun had a problem!

This feeling especially made Lan Ruyu and Honglian feel unacceptable, after all, the years of sisterhood made them feel like each other, sad and happy.

Ziyun was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly returned to reality from the state of soul wandering in the sky, and she looked around in surprise, as if she felt strongly surprised by her current situation.

"What's going on?" Ziyun wiped her forehead in amazement, and then she raised her eyes, and she was indeed frightened.

"What are you doing, scare me!" Ziyun said a little girl mischievously, only to see her eyes widen and carefully examine every detail of her face.

Ye Wuqiu was also frightened half to death by Ziyun, he was frightened by the sudden Ziyun and hurriedly jumped high, took half a step back, and the horse step was instantly tied up, putting on a defensive posture, but immediately after seeing Ziyun normal, Ye Wuqiu breathed a sigh of relief and put down his half-hanging heart.

"What am I doing! You're embarrassed to say!" Ye Wuqi choked, "You are wandering in the world, dreaming of the spring and autumn period in a leisurely manner, how do you know that I am so heartbroken for you?"

Ziyun's startled state has passed, and she has returned to the state of the ice and snow beauty without hustle and bustle, which is clearly different from her before the undead incident.

It can be said that the undead incident is a dividing line for Ziyun's state, and if you can't feel the imminent hint from it, then it can only show that everyone's feelings for Ziyun girl are not sincere.

The relationship between the undead and Ziyun must have an inevitable bond between them, but what this bond is is really unknown.

Ziyun regained her gloomy temperament, she looked lukewarmly at Ye Wuqi and said: "I don't know why, people and things that I have never met always appear in my mind, just like a dream, but the experience in this dream does not affect my real life." ”

Listen carefully at night.

"Or, this is not a dream, because taking the ruins of the Ancient Battlefield of Annihilation as an example, what I see in my eyes is the source of the triggering of the dream, and the stimulation of this kind of information in my eyes is the cause of all kinds of information about the ruins of the Ancient Battlefield of Annihilation in my mind, and I shouted in a hurry to stop you. ”

"Since you can stop me, it means that you are not dreaming, because your consciousness is still on the level of reality. ”

Ziyun stared at Ye Wuxian's questioning gaze and said: "You don't have to suspect me of lying, although what I have experienced cannot even be explained clearly by myself who is empathizing, but what I say and do is just and will not be worthy of it!" I can only say that when I dreamed, my consciousness was not completely withdrawn from another image, not so much because I was subjectively motivated to pursue the dream, but because of some special circumstances, my consciousness was used to use the active nature of the mind to complete the complex triggering under the condition that I was not aware of it. ”