In the cave of the rock wall, in front of the marble door, the heavy guards heard the noise from outside, their bodies stiffened, their faces were frightened, and they quickly turned to look at the marble door, and their eyes showed a thick look of fear.

It was as if there was something terrible inside the door, and it was afraid that the sound would wake it up.

"What's going on?" A low, cold voice came from inside the door, no, this voice could no longer be said to be cold, but the cold was as biting as the north wind in the cold winter of the moon.

Hearing the piercing sound, the guards tensed, and their bodies trembled involuntarily, as if they had heard something extremely terrifying.

At this time, a man in silver leather armor outside the cave walked in quickly, stood in front of the guards, took a step forward, and hurriedly bowed to the door: "Report to the elder, just now a hedgehog broke into the camp and has now been resolved." ”

The silver-armored man's voice fell, but there was silence in the door without the slightest sound, and the surrounding environment became extremely oppressive for a while.

As time passed, the silver-leather-armored man's body did not dare to move in the slightest, his face gradually turned pale, sweat began to drip down his cheeks, and his body trembled.

The other guards next to him froze, clutching the weapon at their waists, praying for some spiritual comfort to themselves.

Time passed, but there was still no sound coming from inside the door, and the silver leather-armored man's eyes began to panic and finally became desperate, and the slightly cool air in the cave seemed to him to be cold and viscous and the mud weighed him off.

Just when he was desperate, the cold and piercing voice inside the door came: "Black Wind, how long have you been following me?" ”

This icy and piercing sound sounded to the black wind at this time, which was undoubtedly the scorching sun in the cold winter, pulling it back from despair.

"My subordinates have been following this elder for ten years since they became gods." Black Wind, dressed in silver leather armor, said in a trembling and hoarse voice.

"Yes! It's been ten years! The shrill voice inside the door warmed up a little, and it became a little emotional, as if it was reminiscing about something.

Another period of time passed, and the owner of the piercing voice seemed to be recalling this, and suddenly a powerful momentum came out of the door, accompanied by a terrifying black energy that swept through the entire cave here, rising and falling like a tide.

The light in the cave dimmed suddenly, as if it had changed from day to night, the dark night of the undead.

Immediately after that, the guards outside the gate all fell to the ground at once, rolled their eyes and wrapped their hands around their necks, as if they were possessed by a demon, and the air around them began to become viscous, as if countless unjust souls crawled out of hell, roaring and screaming here A sense of madness came out.

"It's been ten years, ten years, I've been here for ten years!" The sound of depression, pain, and roar came out of the door, as if the person inside the door was reminded of extreme pain, and the whole person became extremely crazy.

The dark energy on the cave floor was like a tide of black whirlpools, and in the whirlpools, the white bone undead struggled to stretch out their heads, looking at the fresh humans who fell to the ground, the ghost fire in their heads kept beating, stretching out their bony hands with a cold light to grab the guards who fell to the ground beside them.

"Elder, spare your life." Hei Feng was lying on the ground, his hands were clutching his neck, his eyes began to turn white, his face became red because of the lack of breath, and his body kept writhing on the ground trying to break free of his hands.

It was as if Black Wind's plea for mercy had worked, perhaps the person known as the elder in the door had returned to his senses after venting, and the dark energy around him had faded like a tide, and the white bone undead had disappeared one by one.

The guards on the ground tightened their grips and let go of their own throats.

Hei Feng stood up with difficulty and bowed to the door and said, "Elder Xie is not killing." ”

"Black Wind, you have been with me for ten years, and you have been with me for the longest time, don't think that I don't know what you have done in ten years, you can kill whoever you want, I don't care, but if you miss my big thing......" The piercing voice in the door said this, becoming even colder, as if the ghost sound came from the Nine Shadows, cold to the bone marrow.

"Genus, subordinates know." Hei Feng's eyes were horrified, his legs kept trembling, he didn't know what he was doing, but he didn't expect it all to fall into the eyes of others.

"Go down, and clean up the front of the door for me, so you don't need to send any more guards to guard here."

"Yes, the subordinates retired." Black Wind respectfully bowed to the door, and then cleaned up the guards lying on the ground like garbage, quickly fading away.

As soon as the black wind left, the marble door was 'buzzing' open, and a figure walked out of it, but this figure was not as old as he imagined, but a young boy.

The boy turned to close the door, nudged the stone door to check that it was closed, and walked out with a satisfied smile.

……

At the same time, the Black Rock Department、Inside the warehouse。

Two old figures sat opposite each other, and a small round table was placed between the two, and two small wine glasses and a wine bottle were placed on the table.

At this time, the two old men had a strong smell of wine, and their old faces were flushed, but because of this flush, the two looked a lot younger.

"Hiccup~, Huang Lao'er, say, did you come to me because of my fire wine?" Zhou Hun burped and pointed to Huang Xingdao with a hint of drunkenness.

"I just came here to see what you didn't expect, you still have a private collection of fire wine." Huang Xing said with the cup in his right hand.

"Fart, come and see me, you are staring at my fire wine, and I tell you that this is not my private collection, it is Li Tian's kid who honors me." Zhou Hun said drunkenly, especially the indescribable pride on his face when he said that Li Tian was filial to him.

Hearing the word 'filial piety', Huang Xing's hand was sarcastic: "Filial piety, I think you came here because you were stalking." ”

"Haha, Huang Lao'er, are you jealous, haha you are jealous."

"Jealousy, how could I be jealous of you." Huang Xing's wine glass was put down heavily on the small round table.

"You're jealous of me, jealous of those two children being closer to me."

"I'm closer to you, how can it be, they've been with me for the past six months, and I've taught them day and night that they should be closer to me."

"Oh, why didn't they bring you blazing wine?"

"In the past six months, Yiyan and Nizi have a mouthful of Grandpa Huang......"

"Then why didn't they bring you blazing wine?"

"Another ......"

"Then why didn't they bring you blazing wine?"

"Enough, boy Zhou, do you know this." Huang Xing slapped the table with one hand and glared at Zhou Hun.

"Yo, I'm angry, is this going to do it?" Saying that, Zhou Hun leisurely picked up the wine glass and took a sip.