The distant singing quietly approached, and Alia, dressed in white and snow, appeared fluttering on the river, her smooth feet were still a foot away from the water, and a pair of misty eyes looked at Wu Yong sitting on the river bank in surprise at this moment, she could feel Wu Yong's vitality depleting at a rapid rate, a huge black shadow behind him frantically devoured the breath of life emitted by Wu Yong's body, and every time he swallowed a mouthful of delicious breath, his entire shadow couldn't help but tremble with pleasure. Aliya came to Wu Yong's side quickly, Wu Yong felt that he was not in the mood to look up at Aliya, at this moment he lost interest in everything around him, and felt indescribably tired, he wanted to escape from all this, he could use any method, even death, maybe only death could free him, but how to get death, he was also too lazy to think about it, it was best for someone to pierce his heart with a sword now, so that he didn't have to worry.

Aliya pinched the throat of the black shadow lying behind Wu Yong, and said sharply, "Where are you from?" ”

Although the black shadow was grasped by Alia, she still trembled with happiness.

Aliya tried to throw it out several times, but found that most of its body was already firmly connected to Wu Yong, and no matter how far it was thrown, it would instantly return to Wu Yong's back. After several attempts, Alia reluctantly admitted that with her strength, there was no way to safely free Wu Yong from the entanglement of this resentful spirit.

So Alia asked angrily, "How can you get entangled with such a thing?" ”

Wu Yong was silent for a long time and said, "I suddenly feel really tired of living. ”

"It's devouring your faith and making you its captive from within," Aaliyah exclaimed, "That's why you feel disheartened." You must cheer up, and now you can only survive by fighting it in your own heart, defeating it. ”

Wu Yong smiled bitterly: "I don't even bother to think about what kind of death I choose now, where is the belief in fighting it." “

"Pop" Aliya's pink palm left a deep palm mark on Wu Yong's face. She said angrily: "How can you be like this, you still have a lot of things to do, you have to be strong, a little resentment can't be defeated, how can you be expected to do more difficult things." ”

Wu Yong didn't even touch the swollen cheeks that were beaten, and still said in frustration: "Is there anything else I need to do, do you want me to go back to the battlefield to kill people, if so, I need more people's lives to compensate for my life, what's the point?" ”

Alia threw something to Wu Yong and said angrily: "Look at this, if you still want to see her, you should live." After saying that, he floated away from the lake without looking back.

Wu Yong looked at the wooden hairpin in his hand and couldn't help but fall into deep memories.

The huge flower boat bypassed the warships that were being repaired around it, facing the thin river mist, like slowly relaxing flowers down the river. Mink Yue on the shore smiled and sent it off, and behind him were many soldiers who knew the news in advance and spontaneously came to see them off, and sadly waved goodbye to the attacker.

Meng Wen, the head of Xining City, held a lookout in his hand, motionless looking at the phoenix boat galloping like an arrow on the river, and said to himself: "Mink Yue is still quite interesting, and I notified you in advance." Hey, why are the attackers looking this way? Meng Wen was so frightened that he immediately put down the lookout, his cheeks were hot, he was ashamed and hopeful, hesitated for a long time, and then raised his tube to look, but the speed of the boat was like the wind, so he could only wave goodbye to the flower boat that was gradually moving away.

"Where did you get this?" Wu Ye was taken aback when he saw the wooden hairpin, he was one year older than Wu Yong, and his memory of his mother was clearer, this wooden hairpin was made by his father, and his mother loved it the most, and he had been decorated on his hair until the tragedy happened, and this wooden hairpin disappeared with his mother. The wooden hairpin is engraved with "phoenix" on one side, the font is tough, and the wood is divided into three points, which is the father's penmanship.

Wu Yong told all about Aliya, and Wu Ye knew that there was such a strange woman, or a strange female ghost. So he also told what happened to him in Guchi, and the two brothers couldn't help but sigh that there were people outside the people, although the wooden hairpin in their hands brought a glimmer of hope to find their mother, but where could they go to find it in the vast sea of people, Alia has always been elusive, and I don't know what year and month it will be when I meet her next time.

The climate is humid, the vegetation is lush, and it is surrounded by unknown tall plants, and occasionally animals of strange shapes leap out of one bush, looking at the prince and Meng Tian wantonly, and then jump into the grass and disappear. The two of them have been in this valley for half a month, and it is not strange to see many creatures that have never been seen in these secluded places, and if you look closely, you will find that in fact, the organs of normal creatures can be found in their forms. For example, the quadruped animal that rushed away from the front just now is very much like a wild cat magnified several times, but the whole body is not very evenly expanded, only the armpits and crotch of the cat's body retain a small amount of body hair, and the other parts are all cascaded and folded carapaces, which are extremely hard, and the cat's forehead is bulging out, as if something is bulging out inside, and the four legs are red like fire, and the cry is like a baby's cry.

The two of them walked cautiously through the perilous jungle, not daring to alarm any creatures, and although they had been ignored in the jungle, they were not sure that they would not be used as food by any giant creature.

In a safe place, the two stopped to rest. Meng Tian lowered his voice and said, "I feel that something has been watching us in the depths of the woods, and I have felt this way since we entered the jungle. ”

Ying Zheng said: "It has no ill will towards us, otherwise it would have attacked us a long time ago." ”

"Is it from the Phantom?" Meng Tian asked.

"It may or may not be." Ying Zheng said.

In addition to this ubiquitous sense of being watched, Meng Tian also felt subtle changes in his body, probably the relationship between eating the fruits of the Yu Clan region and Qing Shui for a long time, there were often sudden dizziness and vomiting, accompanied by a weak tremor in his body, every time at this time, Meng Tian wondered if he was dying. The two of them sat cross-legged in a clearing covered with broad-leaved plants, and from time to time huge ants passed up and down the leaf surface, and in front of their fierce heads were two knife mouths, one closed one by one, making a sharp grinding sound.

One of the ants crawled in front of the two of them, and the back end of its body kept flowing yellow liquid, flowing on the marks that had just crawled.

Meng Tian was surprised to find that the traces that this ant had crawled over were similar to Qin Wen, and the prince also felt strange and looked at the ant. The ant stopped in front of its crawling track, looked at the two of them with its head up, as if looking at them, and the Qin character lying in front of the two was not difficult to recognize, it was the word "Mo Dong".