Wu Yong was much more relaxed, most of the time he just expressed his unprincipled attitude of supporting Wu Ye, and even sometimes left the discussion, and walked away from everyone to a place alone in a daze, Wu Daoxuan did not accompany him this time, but chose to stay in the Jixia School Palace to talk with Shuwen Hou, he himself said that after walking for so many years, he was a little tired, and wanted to stop and look at the scenery.

There was the sound of the wind in the wilderness outside the tent, Wu Yong glanced at Wu Ye, who was already asleep, he was completely sleepy, his eyes were extraordinarily bright at night, if it wasn't for Wu Yong to deliberately cover up, he would even be like a wolf flashing with a palpitating cold light, maybe this is the special thing that the resentful spirit possession brought him, as the time of resentment possession is getting longer and longer, Wu Yong has become more and more adaptable to the night life, if it is not for the time to echo everyone's work and rest time, Wu Yong can even continue to sleep all night, and he will not feel sleepy. Only the world at night is clear and free.

Wu Yong gently lifted the quilt and walked out of the camp, and the guards in charge of the sentry naturally couldn't find Wu Yong, who was deliberately hidden. Wu Yong didn't go too far, he sat on a boulder, listening to the sound of the wind passing by his ears, the world at night is not as quiet as ordinary people imagine, many unknown creatures will choose to go out at night, when others are resting, it is more conducive to them to catch food.

The wind whistled by, it seemed that someone was whispering, Wu Yong closed his eyes, facing into the distance, the top of his head was the eternal starry sky, the wind was getting louder and louder, there was like a huge storm rushing in the distance, the roar of countless people, the neighing of war horses, and the collision of blades came one after another, at this moment Wu Yong rarely kept his clarity, he knew that this was all an illusion, the resentful spirit took advantage of the dark night to secretly devour Wu Yong's spiritual wisdom and vitality again, Wu Yong has been used to this kind of thing, since being warned by Wu Daoxuan, although the resentful spirit has converged a lot, But devouring life is its instinct, and it is impossible to give up.

At this time, a woman's voice sounded in Wu Yong's ears: "Is it you?" The voice was long, as if it had been waiting for thousands of years, and the resentful spirit that secretly devoured life suddenly stopped moving, staring blankly at the direction where the wind was blowing.

"Is that you?"

"I'm here, will you come back to see me?"

The woman's voice sounded over and over again, and the resentful spirit changed from sluggishness to agitation, and then angry, it did not have the emotional support that human beings needed to form joy, anger and sorrow, but at this time, like human beings, it was full of resentment, and even the instinct to eat could not suppress its urge to vent.

Wu Yong said lightly: "It turns out that you will also be angry?" ”

The resentful spirit fell in front of Wu Yong, like a black thick fog, it pointed into the distance, and directly conveyed its thoughts to Wu Yong: "Take me there." I'm going there. ”

Wu Yong shook his head and said, "Impossible. ”

The resentful spirit rushed into Wu Yong's body, wanting to occupy Wu Yong's body, Wu Yong's body suddenly became cold and wet, and an unbearable scream came out of his bones, but Wu Yong still did not lose his senses, he was not occupied by the resentful spirit as before, but the price paid was to feel the pain of the resentful spirit's forcible possession in a sober state.

After several unsuccessful attempts, the wraith began to desperately try to curry favor with Wu Yong, begging him to take him to see where the sound came from. Wu Yong shook his head and said, "Now is not the time, wait until my brother King Qin is over, since she has been waiting for so long, it will not be a year or two." ”

The resentful spirit had no choice and began to lie dormant back into Wu Yong's body, and even the delicious vitality lost its appeal.

Wu Yong smiled self-deprecatingly, the resentful spirit insisted on going to a distant place for a voice, which seemed ridiculous, but in fact, who was not like it, being dragged by another voice, but who was the person who was asking?

The wind was getting quieter, and it was a little cold.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone packed up the camp and set off to continue their march towards Zheng Guo, Wu Yong pretended to ask the people around him casually: "Where is that direction?" Wu Yong pointed in the direction where the wind blew last night.

"Oh, that place is Chaoge, and it is there that the king of Shang committed suicide, and it is said that he climbed the star-picking platform, took all the jewels, and burned himself to death. Alas, it's a pity that such a beautiful star-picking platform was also burned down in the fire. The man shook his head with a sigh, although he hadn't really seen the world-famous star-picking platform.

Wu Yong nodded thoughtfully, and sang, a little interesting.

There is a large plain area between Zheng Guo and Wei Guo's land, scattered with many small villages, Wu Ye's team is stationed in Wan Village, which is ten miles away from Gongcheng, Wan Village is full of simple farmers, they are far away from their own Wei Guoguo Chaoge, and they can't see Wei Huigong once a year, every time Zheng Zhuang Gong brings troops over, the villagers of Wan Village can only flee to the mountains to escape, Zheng Zhuang Gong can't kill the people and take the livestock and crops that the village can't take away to vent their anger, so the villagers have great hatred for Zheng Guo, this time I heard that Wu Ye and others came to attack Zheng Guo, Very warmly entertained Wu Ye and the people, and even some people volunteered to lead the way for Wu Ye to fight Gongcheng, Gongcheng made Zheng Li a cold-blooded and ruthless villain, in order to shoot Zheng Zhuanggong's fart, he often invited him to come to Gongcheng to hunt, in fact, he came to slaughter the people, in order to please Zheng Zhuanggong, Zheng Li raised a group of hunting dogs, tied pieces of meat to the scarecrow every day, instigated the hunting dogs to bite, and exercised the ferocity of the hunting dogs in this way, and the people of the country hated Zheng Li as a mad dog.

Wu Ye listened to the accusations of the villagers of Bay Village against Zheng Li, his brows gradually furrowed, and the righteous indignation of all the guests was also ignited instantly, and they all looked at Wu Ye.

Wu Ye said to the young man who volunteered, "You said you could show us the way?" ”

The young man nodded a little excitedly and said, "I know the terrain of the city, and I can take you directly to the Mad Dog's mansion." ”

Wu Ye said: "Aren't you afraid that if we lose, it will affect your Bay Village?" ”

The young man shook his head and said, "I have long been tired of living under the fear of mad dogs every day. My parents died in the mouths of mad dogs, and if you can really defeat mad dogs, I have only one request. ”

Wu Ye asked, "What requirements?" ”

The young man said, "I want a piece of the meat of a mad dog." ”

Wu Ye was stunned for a moment, looked at the young man seriously and asked, "What's your name?" ”

After the young man said his inner obsession, he didn't have the excitement he had before, and said calmly: "Rong Huai." ”

Wu Ye asked Rong Huai to go out and wait first, and then picked up the information that Tian Xi had just sent, the content of this information was the whereabouts of Tian Xi and others, Tian Xi's group except for the known thousand Feipeng cavalry, the others were the descendants of the four marquis of the Tian family, both men and women, obviously this group of young people did not take this trip to Zheng Guo as a thing, but came to Zheng Guo with a kind of adventure and curiosity mentality. They swaggered through the countries of Lu, Song and Chen, singing and laughing all the way, stepping on the cold dew, and seeing the scenery of the Western Continent.