The first quarter moon hangs high, without stars and clouds.

Wuge felt that there must be something wrong, and the real Nyima in this "Linglong Array" was not a place for demons.

She stood in the rape flower field at the head of the corpse West Village, looking up at the big words "Shakixi Village" on the stone plaque not far away, and a cloth ball rolled from nowhere at her feet, how could all this be so familiar...

Wuge was stunned for a moment, turned around and ran!

Bamboo was in a small forest not far from the corpse of the West Village, urinating was drunk, suddenly a phantom in front of his eyes flickered, behind the big tree quickly rushed over a thing, he fixed his eyes, the pants did not come to the urgency: "Fairy Child!

The man didn't stop hearing the sound, and he ran so fast that he was about to catch up with the speed of Tengyun.

Mo Xingran was resting against a big tree, and his long eyelashes trembled when he heard the voice: "Did she come out?"

Zhuzi frowned and walked to Mo Xingran's side: "I'm back, but I didn't stop him, he seems to be in a hurry." "It's fast running.

The handsome man under the tree chuckled, "It's good to come out." ”

In the middle of the night, Mo Xingran woke up Feng Jue, and was about to go to find Wuge, when he turned his head to see that there was a person not far away holding on to the big tree and panting, who was this Wuge?

Just now, Wu Getou didn't dare to look back, he didn't dare to take a breath, and he ran for a mile as if he was dead. But she ran as if she heard someone call him "Fairchild." She thought to herself, who is with you "fairy child" and "earth child", at this time the king of heaven Lao Tzu called her not easy to use, and it was a wild run with enough horsepower.

didn't run far, and after thinking about it carefully, who else could call her that except Mo Xingran. This is non-stop, panting and running back along the road.

"What's the matter? You're in a hurry. Mo Xingran hugged his arms and looked at Wuge for a long time.

Wuge's face is black, this ink star is sometimes good and sometimes bad, sometimes cloudy and sometimes sunny, teasing her for a while, sacrificing his life to save her for a while, what did this person eat to grow up, why is it so distorted!

Wuge was not angry, relieved his breath, stood up straight, and said in a strange manner: "Third prince, I am in a hurry, but you also know that some things are useless when they are not in a hurry, right?"

Mo Xingran squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly slanted, and he said jokingly: "I can't make it hard, have you tried?"

Wuge's little face suddenly turned red, ashamed and angry, she secretly gritted her teeth, and only hated herself for being unproductive.

But I don't blame her, Mo Xing's face is dyed, and with this smile, it's really terrible.

Feng Jue frowned and looked at the two people in front of him: "Third brother, don't make trouble, we still have business." Feng Jue's green fingers tugged at Mo Xingzhi's sleeves, and then turned to Wuge: "By the way, immortal... What do you call it?"

"Just call me no song. Wuge glared at Mo Xingran, and turned his head away angrily.

She has nothing to do with this scoundrel of Shangmo Xingran, you are angry, his eyebrows and eyes are crooked, you jump up and down, he is so timeless, the whole monkey play, Wuge summed it up, and came to the experience, this person recklessly her!

Mo Xingran coughed softly: "That, you just came out of the village, you were scared." "Anyway, he gave the bamboo a look.

The corpse west village is indeed extremely weird, and at the end of the day, he saw that the white bone mound had become a country tile again, which was terrifying.

Bamboo understood, jumped up at the right time and grabbed Wuge's sleeve, wrinkled a small face: "Fairy child, you..."

"Call me Wuge!" Wuge was obviously still angry, and sighed in his heart, God, if you are born with a song, why is it dyed?!

Bamboo was stunned by her roar, and snorted: "None, no song, you, have you eaten?" After speaking, he looked at Mo Xingran pitifully.

Mo Xingran raised his forehead and looked at the sky, thinking, big brother, is it so difficult for you to make a mistake?" "Forget it, do it yourself.

Wuge came back to her senses and was stunned, didn't she stay in for a while? "Waited for me for a day?"

One big and one small nodded violently.

It seems that the "time and space stagnant" in this Phila Stone is really stagnant time, she only stayed in for a moment, but a day passed outside.

Wu Ge was pondering, and Feng Jue behind him opened his mouth: "Third brother, I think we should meet with the second brother as soon as possible now and find Shichuan Gongzi and Duo'er, there are many dangers in this formation, we have to think about getting out quickly." The tone was very solemn.

"I want to join my second brother, but I don't know if he wants to see me. The expression on Mo Xingran's face suddenly became very complicated.

He knew very well that he had never been truly accepted by the Heavenly Emperor and the Queen of Heaven, and he had not worked hard, as early as the age of 600,000, he had already become the youngest Ling Heavenly God of the Eternal Heavenly Heaven, but what was the use? In exchange, it was only the Queen of Heaven who was in trouble everywhere.

He can't escape the brand of "adopted son", so it's better to live freely.

Feng Jue was silent, she looked at Mo Xingran, her eyes were very dark.

"Let's go. Mo Xingran said.

So the four of them walked along the path by moonlight, and they didn't choose a direction.

In the middle of the night, it was too dark for the bamboo to walk, so several people decided to rest on the spot and slept in the field for a night hungry.

Several people slept with their clothes together, and in order to prevent any monsters or strange things from haunting, several people had to take turns keeping vigil.

In the second half of the night, Wuge woke up hungry...

She saw that Mo Xingran, who was not far away, was looking up at the sky with her arms crossed, and leaned over: "The third prince is so Yaxing, what's the matter, are you hungry when you look at the stars?"

The moon was gone, and there was only a lone star hanging in the dark night sky, and it was very lonely.

"Cut, this is called watching the sky at night. "Mo Xingran just thinks that Lone Star is very much like him...

Wuge covered his mouth and smiled: "Then the third prince might as well show me too?"

"See what?"

"Look at the looks. ”

"Don't look at it. ”

“... Why?"

"You don't have me in your life. ”

The boy winked at her, a smile on his lips.

"Seriously, have you ever heard of Phila Stone?" this person has never been in shape, and of course Wuge is not much better than him in this regard.

Mo Xingran saved her life twice, and Wuge naturally still had some trust in him: "I, I only stayed in it for a while today, and besides, there is an old man in the stone." She didn't expect Mo Xingran to believe her, after all, who would tell her that. , she must have persuaded him to look at the brain...

"Oh?" Mo Xingran thought for a moment, Fia Stone, a familiar name, reminded him of what happened when he was a child.

There is a classic book called "Ancient Mountains and Seas Strange Records" in the ancient heavens, which records an ancient fierce beast named Caracal, this fierce beast has the ability to devour the sky and the sun, and according to legend, its teeth can tear the soul apart. At that time, he was still young, and his curiosity was so motivated that he took the book and asked the Emperor of Heaven, who knew that the Emperor was furious and locked him up for a year, and listed the book as a forbidden book and locked him in the Pavilion of Heaven.

At that time, he didn't know why, but now that he thinks about it, the things recorded in this book must have touched some eternal secrets, and I wonder if this figural stone has anything to do with the fierce beast Caracal...

"Phosa stone? Mo Xingran replied.

Wuge drooped his shoulders a little disappointed: "Then do you know what kind of stone can live in people?"

Mo Xingran's expression was a little serious: "I have never heard of any kind of stone that can carry the soul, I advise you to keep this stone properly, and do not show it until you have to, after all, the husband is not guilty of his guilt." ”

"Cut, then you still need to say that I still know if the wealth is not exposed. Wuge rolled her eyes, she wouldn't make that kind of low-level mistake, didn't she see it, she would rather be hungry and cold now, than take out the stone.

Mo Xingran took out the sachet from his arms, handed it to Wuge, and said with a smile: "Look at the one for you, I found it later." ”

Wuge saw a shallow smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, but he didn't know that after she entered the fial stone, Mo Xingran turned over the white bone mound in the bright sun for three quarters of an hour before finding it.

Wuge took the sachet and put it in his arms: "Thank you, this is your thing, why do you want to give it to me?"

Mo Xingran sat down against the tree slowly, and his voice was clear: "You are the one who needs it the most." ”

Looking at Mo Xingran beside him in confusion, the young man stopped talking, smiled at the corner of his lips, and looked up at the sky.

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The next morning, Wuge woke up, wiped the corners of her mouth, and found that she was wearing a white robe, she turned her head to see that Mo Xingran was only wearing a single coat, Wuge got up and covered him with a white robe, Mo Xingran opened his eyes in a daze and looked at her.

"Are you awake?"

At this time, Feng Jue and Zhuzi also woke up, and the four of them discussed which way to go, but this time the opinions were surprisingly unified, and the four decided to go through the canyon and go to the canyon to find out.

Today, the sun in the "Linglong Array" rises in the west.

The four of them stood in a row on the hill, looking up, full of greenery, mountains one after another, a round of red sun rising.

"These fifty-four peaks are the bones of the demons who were killed by the demon turmoil five million years ago. Feng Jue said coldly, she knew the severity of the turmoil, and how many elite soldiers and strong generals Wan Gutian had lost.

Wuge knew that this was said to her, but she had no waves in her heart, although the demon belonged to the demon clan, she had not done any evil, on the contrary, she was chased by other demons every day, she wanted to be able to choose, and she didn't want to be a demon.

The four of them set off lightly towards the canyon.

Zhuzi said that the tombstone in the corpse West Village was under the slope outside the canyon, and he forced Mo Xingran to take him to see it.

"With your sense of direction, can you still find where the stele is?" For so many years, Mo Xingran didn't have any expectations for the direction of the bamboo, as long as he didn't fall into the ditch when he went out, it was God's blessing.

The old man with a small pouting in the bamboo mouth: "Childe, you look down on me too much, the monument is under the flowers on the other side." ”

You and I said a word, noisy all the way, and the bamboo actually led them to find the tombstone.

"Yes, bamboo, there is growth. Mo Xingran was relieved.

The tombstone is obliquely inserted in the soil pit under the hillside, in disrepair, and no one worships, but fortunately, the handwriting on the tablet is deeply engraved, although a corner is missing, but it can be barely understood in context.

It means that the villagers of this village died in the Great Demon War five million years ago, "although the body is dead, the bones are returned." The epitaph clearly states that the person who erected the monument brought their bones here and "turned their bones into souls, and became soul slaves for generations." ”

"Bamboo, there is no mention of the Nightmare on it, how do you know that they are the minions of the Nightmare?" Mo Xingran remembered very clearly, but at that time, Bamboo actually said that these villagers and the monster were the minions of the Nightmare Demon.

Bamboo shrugged: "It was told to me by an old woman in red. ”

"Where did the old woman in red come from? Wuge asked.

Bamboo pointed to the hillside with his little hand: "She hit the hillside down the hill that day." ”

The three of them shuddered, and Mo Xingran gave Zhu Zi a brain: "You didn't think that the old woman in red was a human or a ghost, she said that you would believe it, in case she deliberately harmed us, how about it?"

The bamboo little hand covered his head and ran behind Feng Jue: "Didn't that person lie to me either?"

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The four of them passed by the hillside, the manzhu sand was gorgeous and weird, and Wu Ge thought about the old woman in red, and his feet quickened his pace.

There was no danger all the way, and there was no song book and I still had lingering palpitations about the giant python in the river, but I was not attacked when I crossed the canyon these two times, so I was lucky.

Wuge and a few people hurriedly walked out of the canyon, but the scenery in front of them was really surprising...