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.

After running back and forth, and having not eaten for two days, she was dizzy with stars in her eyes.

"What's the matter? You're in a hurry. Mo Xingran hugged his arms and looked at Wuge for a long time, he had seen her run all over the ground chased by carrion corpses, and now she was running and flying, and he didn't think it was surprising.

Wuge gritted his teeth secretly, the dog meddled with the mouse, this ink star was dyed sometimes good and 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?"

Seeing Wuge's little face flushed, he thought it was very interesting.

Feng Jue frowned and looked at the two people in front of him, it seems that the relationship between the third brother and this "demon boy" is really not ordinary...

But she thought about it, in this array, they are all outsiders, and the grievances between the ancient heavens and the demons are not as important as their lives, and those who know the times are Junjie, and they must be in cahoots at this time: "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 really has no way to deal 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 reins 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 also extremely weird, in the night, Fang Yi Dusk, he saw that the white bone mound seemed to have become a country tile again, and he was terrified.

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

"Call me Wuge!" Wuge is obviously still angry, when has she ever suffered a loss?

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?

"We've been waiting for you for a day. "Forget it, come on your own,

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 was very complicated, he knew that he had never been truly accepted by the family, and he had not worked hard, as early as the age of 600,000, he had already become the youngest Ling Tian God in the Eternal Ancient Heaven, but what was the use?

Since he can't escape the brand of "adopted son", he might as well 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.

Wuge hesitated to go to the Phila Stone to get some food to share with everyone, but she couldn't make up her mind, after all, the treasures in the Philip Stone were not ordinary goods, so after thinking about it, forget it, for the sake of safety.

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, you, 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." Wuge didn't mention anything about the Phosa Stone, just because she felt that she wouldn't believe it even if she said it.

Mo Xingran thought for a moment, Fibrine Stone, a familiar name, couldn't help but remind 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, what is recorded in this book must have touched some eternal secret...

"Phosa stone? Mo Xingran replied.

Wuge was a little disappointed, she thought that he was the third prince of the Eternal Heaven after all, he should always know something, the old man Wu in the stone was strangely tight, and he shouldn't get any information from him.

Mo Xingran saw that Wuge was slumping his shoulders, and his expression was serious: "If I guessed correctly, the fibula stone you said is the green stone, although I haven't heard of it, but I think this stone should be the same as the blue stone, there is a built-in space, you can store things, but your stone should be more than this use, I advise you to keep it properly, after all, the puppet is not guilty." ”

"Cut, then you still need to say that I still know if the wealth is not exposed. Wuge patted Mo Xingran's shoulder, "You can rest for a while, I'll guard for you, and I'll be on my way tomorrow." ”

Mo Xingran took out the sachet from his arms and handed it to Wu Ge: "You take it, 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.

After Wuge took the sachet, Mo Xingran sat down slowly against the tree and closed his eyes slightly.

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The next morning, Wuge woke up, wiped the corners of his mouth, and found that he 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 with clear eyes.

"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 unanimous, and the four of them decided to go through the canyon to the other side of the canyon.

The reason is that the people of Corpse West Village have never been to the canyon, according to Feng Jue, they inquired with the villagers when they entered the village, and the villagers said that there are several small villages like them all around, and it is really frightening to think about the monsters in Corpse West Village.

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.

"Legend has it that there are fifty-four peaks in this exquisite array, and five million years ago the demons were in turmoil, and the bones of those demons who were killed were piled up into these fifty-four peaks. Feng Jue said coldly, without squinting, and turned around and left first.

Wuge didn't have any emotion, although the demon belonged to the demon clan, she didn't do anything evil, on the contrary, she was chased by other demons every day, so she didn't have any waves in her heart.

Zhuzi said that the tombstone in the corpse West Village was under the hillside outside the canyon, and he insisted that Mo Xingran would 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.

Bamboo pouted Lao Gao: "Just below that piece of Manzhu Sahua, Childe, you look down on me too much." ”

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 really surprised several people.

The canyon was connected to a hillside, but the slope seemed to have been cut by something, and the large rocks that should have been buried under the soil layer were now bare on the surface, with weathered ravines on them.