The shadow is the phantom created by the divine light shining on mortals, because they encounter entities, which only mortals with flesh and blood possess.

Naturally, ghosts are not entities, so there will be no shadows.

Therefore, these people in front of them are definitely not ghosts. But their faces were more terrible than ghosts, and compared to the girl he had summoned just now, they were like heaven and earth.

Since he is not a dead man, why is he holding the melons and fruits that he is offering to use, and the money that is burned to the dead?

Shen Qi clenched the black sword in his hand, his eyes fixed on those people. He seemed to be able to smell the disgusting smell emanating from the glass.

The glass gradually turned around, and those people also reversed, and the scene in front of them changed to the scene of the sunset, and the barren grass and trees vomiting blood.

Shen Qi sighed heavily.

For the first time, he wished that what was in front of him was a ghost rather than a living person.

If only what he saw in the glass was the soul of the mass grave, then he, as the second king in charge of the underworld, could at least control them.

When his eyes fell on the ground, the sunset, which had just seemed to be still, began to move, the shadows of the grass and trees gradually lengthened, and the breeze was gentle, making people feel a little chilled.

Suddenly, time seemed to start speeding up at a certain moment, and the shadow that had just stayed under the roots of the tree suddenly sped up as if a ghost was chasing after it.

Shen Qi looked up to see that the clouds gathered around the blood-red sun were floating and dispersing rapidly, and the sun at this time was like a bleeding heart that had just been dug out of the chest, dripping out with cloud-like blood, suspended on the horizon of the sky, about to merge with the ground.

Before Shen Qi could understand the time of the abnormal flow, the glass turned around again, but the people inside, like those grave bags, all disappeared again, and the picture in the glass became the picture in front of him, as if it had never existed. A gust of cold wind came out, and it felt a little cold inexplicably.

But this time, Shen Qi was sure that it wasn't that he looked away, but that those strange pictures really existed.

The tails of his eyes narrowed slightly, and he crossed a cold arc like a knife blade.

No matter what the demons and monsters, just open it and see it.

Click.

The black coiling dragon sword was unsheathed, and the blade was like autumn frost, and there was a faint golden auspicious light on it.

With a flick of his wrist, the blade of the sword cut through the blood-colored air, and the tip of the sword was already glazed.

At the moment when the long sword touched the glass, a small golden dot floated over violently, blocking the black long sword with its own strength.

"Squeak!"

Little Golden Dot blinked and shouted loudly, trying to stop him.

Can't you cut it?

The ghost fetus won't let him cut something, why should he listen to it?

The corners of Mingqi's mouth hooked, and her wrist continued to exert force.

Seeing that Ming Qi still didn't take the sword away, Xiao Jin was anxious.

"Squeak! Squeak squeak! ”

Xiao Jindian used his greatest strength to stop Mingqi, if Xiao Jindian was a little doll, his face would be red at the moment.

Its small body kept twisting, and it actually moved the sword of the Stygian Qi up a few points.

Shen Qi looked at the small golden dot again, and found that it had gradually changed color, the gold was only its periphery, and further inside, a familiar blue light emanated from the center.

Shen Qi suddenly understood what this was, and quickly withdrew the long sword.

The little golden dot fell down hard, as if exhaling heavily after exerting a lot of strength.

Stygian waited for it to float up, about the height of its eyes, and asked it, "Are you......?" Sent by Huang Yu? ”

The little golden dot swayed up and down, agreeing with what he said.

"Where's the phoenix...... Ahh ”

She sneezed heavily, and it was like a small bug had been inhaled in her nose, and it was itching.

"Wait, wait...... Ahh Ahh ”

The little golden dot in front of him was blown by the strong air flow and rolled several times, and he stopped not far from Mingqi, nervously looking at him behind a long grass.

Shen Qi snorted vigorously, trying to hum the worm out of it, but not only did the thing not come out, but it kept drilling in, and Ming Qi snorted so much that her tears were about to come out.

"What the hell is this!"

Ying Qi scolded.

It's uncomfortable to die, can he cut off his nose!

This kind of itch is different from the kind of itch on the skin that can be scratched, it is completely unreachable, and the deeper the itch is touched, the itch makes people irritated.

Stygian sneezed a few more times, and just as he was about to erupt, the little bug seemed to have had enough trouble and slowly crawled out of Stygian's nose.

A sharp palm wind passed, and the little insect flashed, and was slapped on a bloody stone not far away.

"Squeak!"

The little golden dot, who was hiding behind the long grass, suddenly screamed, and flew under the bloody stone to look for the little worm in the grass.

It felt a little wrong, the highlight just now, the color...... How a little familiar.

He raised his foot and walked over to look, only to see a small golden dot with a little green light in the center flying slowly upward, as if he was dragging something underneath.

Soon, a slightly smaller golden dot stained with blood popped up, and the golden light flashed and was dying, as if silently scolding him for the act he had just slapped to death.

"Was that just it?" Ying Qi asked in surprise, "Huh...... I'm sorry. ”

"Squeak!" The little green dot shouted.

Ying Qi waved his hand and said without a weak heart: "I don't understand, I apologized anyway, and it's not my fault." The way you make you play is more special than the other. The first one is in front of my sword, the second is straight through the nostrils, who taught you this method of attracting attention? ”

What Shen Qi said was serious, completely forgetting that he had almost cut one in half and slapped the other to death on the stone.

The two little golden dots had no reason to refute, and they didn't squeak anymore, and the golden light gradually dimmed, like a little boy reprimanded by his father.

"Okay, okay, I forgive you, hurry up and lead the way, this is a waste of time." She put her sword back into its scabbard and walked forward.

After walking for a while, I didn't see the two little ones follow.

Shen Qi turned his head to look for the two small golden dots, but saw that they were still stuck on the bloody stones, the golden light flashed and flickered, very weak, and seemed to disappear in the next second.

Ming Qi hurriedly strode over and squatted down in front of the stone, bringing a gust of wind that made the golden point almost unable to stand.

"What's the matter with you guys?" He frowned and asked, "If you are photographed, you won't die, and aren't you okay just now, you haven't been photographed." ”

"Squeak...... Squeaky ......"

Mingqi: It's really uncomfortable not to understand......

The first little golden dot struggled to stand up, spinning and jumping to perform: "Squeak! …… Belch...... Poof! ”

It was first in the air, then it flashed and fell from the sky.

Stygian understood.

Biguang expressed suspicion that once something happened to the phoenix feathers, they would not be able to maintain their physical strength.

This feeling of knowing that she was in danger but not being able to do anything about it was really disturbing, but it was useless to be upset, he could only continue to look for it.

Shen Qi lifted his sleeve, pointed at the two small golden dots, and said, "You can't even fly, forget it, you go into my sleeve, and then you will lead the way when Huang Yu wakes up." ”

The blue light flashed, and it was a response.

The first little gold dot dragged a slightly smaller one into the sleeve of the dead qi, and as soon as he entered, he was startled, and the small gold dot pulled on it directly dragged the dying companion.

"Why don't you move?" He asked, looking at the little thing that stopped on his cuff.

“……”

Seeing that it didn't speak, Ying Qi tore open his sleeves and looked: a feather on the wings of a black dragon stopped at the cuff, one or two elixir bottles given by Taishang Laojun, five or six exquisite Qiankun bags, and countless darts hidden weapons, all of which became miniature versions and hung quietly on the sleeves.

But for the little golden dot, these are behemoths.

"Scared?" Ying Qi raised her eyebrows, "Are you really sent by Huang Yu, why are you so daring, you are even afraid of these things." You didn't help much, and you didn't say anything about it, and you delayed so much time, so it's good to give you a place to stay. Hurry up and get in, there's nowhere else to settle you but here. ”

Xiao Jindian trembled, and he didn't know if he was angry or frightened by Ming Qi's words, and the two little things slowly floated in, cautiously avoiding the black dragon feathers, and finding a place to settle down.

Ming Qi put down his sleeves, got up and continued walking, as if he suddenly remembered something, he raised his head sharply, and then looked at the fiery sky.

The sun was lower, no longer as red as blood, but a deep purple mixed with black, and the whole sky turned purple, and it seemed that a fire was burning on the horizon, and billowing smoke was rising.

Stygian narrowed, calculating the speed at which the clouds were floating.

The horizon was calm again, there was no wind, and the clouds were drifting neither fast nor slow, at a normal speed, as if nothing had existed just now.

Strange, yet normal.

Because this is a world created by the ghost fetus, everything that is strange is normal, if it is not normal like the outside.

Time is fast and slow, and even time and space are compressed and relaxed, and Ming Qi secretly suppresses the discomfort in her heart and continues to move forward.

There was another tree in front of him, but unlike the two tall brown poplars just now, the bark of the tree in front of him was gray-blue, and in other places it was blue-gray, and in the setting sun, the bark was even more dull. The young branches are slightly angular, with small starry flowers, the flowers have no petals, but the top is a golden color that symbolizes the rising sun, and the small flower bones next to it are deaf and hanging on the tree, and the young stems can hardly hold the huge flowers.

Although the whole tree is tall, it looks very pitiful. The grass and trees next to it are lively, but here is only deserted, the land is barren, and even other plants are slowly unwilling to settle here, and only one tree stands alone, helpless, struggling in the wind.

Obviously born to the sun, but so decadent.

She just thought the tree was familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while. Maybe I haven't seen it, but I've heard it by ear.

It must have been a woman who liked to wear red very much, and she whispered many times next to him.

The memory is very vague, and I can't remember it anymore, so I don't want to think about it. Anyway, he doesn't care about people and things that have nothing to do with Huang Yu.

The elongated shadows of the trees left a trail on the ground, falling on a white spree, which was very dazzling in the dark earth.

A corner is embroidered with delicate roses, which looks like a woman's handkerchief.

A little further on, you can see more white, and next to it, there is a familiar red corner.

The man was not hung from a tree, and he paused.

When reality and memory suddenly coincide, people have a moment of self-doubt, doubting whether they are in reality or in the past.

"Who's there, come out." Shen Qi said, her voice trembling slightly.

The palm of his hand gradually touched the black hilt.

No one answered over there.

Now that the sun had completely set, only a faint twilight emanating from a dim glow, and the surroundings were not as bright as before, but the sight was sufficient.

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