Quiet as stagnant water, a space pale, cold and deserted, extremely sad.

The path is deep, in the shape of a cross, and it is still smooth, but I don't know where it is?

Like a fork in the road of death, it is as if the fate of the 'ignorant entrant' has already been written, and it cannot be justified or rejected, but obedience must be compelled to follow its way.

Quiet, no wind fluctuations, no clouds and mist, this is natural.

A grass, a tree, a stone, a sand, alone here, seems to be separated from the vast world!

Flourishing trees, like airtight cages. Gravel is in circles and circles, covering the surface. It is not artificially placed, but a strange scene shaped by the cold contraction, expansion and heat of the huge stone after a hundred years of cold contraction, expansion and heat fragmentation.

The crown of the branches is wide open, if the devil is towering, restless, secluded, and death-like silence!

People live in it, small and lowly and pitiful, fragile and suspicious like one foot, stepping into the ghost gate.

Urgently, it is the depression that penetrates the body, the gate of the forest, like a brutal monster lurking, eyeing the tiger, stretching out its mouth to swallow the whole world!

Ten years of trees, 100 years of people. Life cycle succession, abide by the rule of immutability.

The vegetation is strong, it is difficult to know the years, it may be decades, centuries, or even more. It seems that the strange and fat leaves that have never been shaken are being planted among the green and strong, guarding this place simply and calmly, and it seems that they will never know the passing and changes of the times outside.

The light is gray, the visibility is low, lifeless, and endless.

The brigade has finally arrived!

100 cavalrymen, in the vanguard. Then came the mage, who accompanied him in turn. Other types of troops as support. Then there were a dozen or so people guarding the emperor's eldest son Anai, who was scared like a 'little rabbit', and finally the soldiers who pushed wheels and drove horses to carry grain and grass.

The sergeant scouted, stopping to explore.

As an elite soldier, he is naturally sophisticated. The judgment itself, the changes in the fighter plane, the handling of the good and evil environment, and the body instinct in the face of crisis. These are the only survival capital left by them under the baptism of blood.

But when I got here, I couldn't believe what was in front of me!

Can't find any 'live' breath?

Bird feathers, animal traces, footprints, hair, excrement, corpses, these are all common in daily life, and they do not leave the slightest trace at all.

Freeze. "It's spectacular!"

Attract. "It's very different from what I imagined,"

Ponder. "It's empty, the forest is so big!"

Astonished. "Listen, here, there is no movement at all, it's too evil!"

Judgment. "The road is neat, it doesn't look like there's a monster infesting it."

Observe. "My mother, the trees here are taller than all the places I've ever seen!"

Sneer. "The Doomsday Forest is so evil, I can't see it ordinary,"

Examine. "Gray, it's not a big deal,"

Look. "The radius is endless, comparable to an imperial capital,"

A forest with no signs of life is strange!

The scenery is beautiful, but it is frustrating. It seems that a boulder is pressing down, and he is inexplicably anxious and suffocated. Although this feeling seems to be absent, it lingers.

The teams of the two countries are on alert.

In terms of identity, the most honorable person is our eldest son of the Northern Empire Emperor Anais, but he is in the car with great trepidation at the moment, looking like his stepmother has passed away and doesn't want to live anymore!

The sunny little white face is also cloudy.

For him to ride in this carriage, it is really enough to drop!

The facilities are superb and overly luxurious. Iron bars and steel plates are reinforced, and the axles are armed in full width. Externally coated with Dasheng cowhide, solid and fireproof and durable! Zhou hangs sacrificial dolls, fresh chicken blood in clay pots, zero feathers floating in canvas, and large waxy yellow paper is pasted on the window!

Bags of rice, millet, millet, sorghum, sake lees, bran, white ash, cinnabar, thick ink and other things are all available, like a grocery store.

If you can't get out of the ghost alive, which broken thing works, I'm afraid that even if the coffin is now a corpse, it can be sealed for five hundred years!

This line of work, handed over in a hurry, thoughtful, and leaves no dead ends. In this way, he still sat and knelt half-neatly, repeatedly chanting the "Eight Classics of the Turtle King", worried that his life would not be saved.

The sergeant knows very well that our prince is born timid, 'leading and not leaving, fighting backwards', but when he gives an order from the top, how dare the people below provoke him?

had to coax and deceive, and even begged to force him on the road!

But it just so happens that now the wind and rain are smooth, and the light is good, and those great immortals and gods who are swaggering and deceiving and blowing nonsense have been killed!

The sergeants couldn't find the genuine 'half-fairy' for a while, so they gave him a clever veteran from the horns!

Daimyo, Thousand Cows.

It is said that it is a tomb robber!

Usually, I live by digging people's ancestral graves!

The technology is limited, and the king's tomb can't be poured, so he tosses the coffin board when he is idle and makes a living from it.

Life is sad, once 'digging a pit and gnawing corpses', it happened that the tomb owner found that he broke a dog's leg and got some good objects, and they were all smashed and crushed.

I didn't think about the other party, he was a kind-hearted person who ate fasting and worshiped God, and after he was given a golden and jade good word 'academic education', he decided to change his mind and start anew!

In order to make a living, I had to find other ways to make money. Whoever died was doing a funeral, so he licked his face and stepped forward. His profession can be regarded as a new profession, and the noun explanation is 'crying and mourning to send to the funeral executive'!

The content of the work is: smearing onions from the corners of your eyes, howling from morning to night, you really have no tears, and you have to pinch your neck and shout at the top of your voice!

Lamentable!

If you are not filial to your children, hire a wild ghost to cry and mourn!

Relying on a few small coins from others, he lived in a muddy way. This time, he finally leaked his thumbs in rag shoes, stepped on bubble shit, and was landed!

Dressed in a cyan robe, he looks like a scribe. With a wisp of goatee sticked, the thief's eyes rolled blindly. With a convex brush in his hand, a soul bell on his waist, a dog skin plaster on his legs, and a soul sail to exorcise demons on his back. On the big word, 'the new generation of thousands of old gods count'!

Over the years, the jargon on his lips has declined, and his kung fu has been mastered, and the bluffing Prince Anai's eyebrows are dancing. He also sent more than a dozen people forward for his dispatch.

Of course, when he first arrived, the soldiers looked down on him and squeezed aside!

In order to vent his anger, Qianniu deliberately chose a guy who did not deal with him, with thick eyebrows and a fierce face, to be a little Taoist boy.

The strong man is five big and three thick, with big shoulders and a round waist, standing on the side, two heads tall for him, a messy yellow hair, and he used two red ropes, wrapped a few hoops, and erected a pair of 'ram horn braids'!

It's nondescript, how to look at it and how to regurgitate.

Less.

The horse sneezed, and the prince Anai was frightened!

Afraid. "O man, generals, this king, I am not terrified!

Come, generals!

Brother, help!

In this forest, that, that, and that, quickly investigate, there is, there is something!

It's cloudy, it's stuffy, I'm afraid it's a bad thing!

I saw a ghost from the past that 'swished' just now, and it must have come at me!

Today, now that we have arrived here, the task has been successfully completed. Quickly pack up and return to the capital! ”

The battalion is full of generals, and they can't even think of words to complain.

Rolling his eyes, how did he meet such a timid and scared fool!

A general, persuade. "Your Highness, I'm afraid not!

It's true that we've arrived, but at least we have to probe to see what monsters and beasts are harming people, and summarize the report, if it's perfunctory, you can't go back, you have to punish the crime, and you don't want to lose your head,"

A soldier, comfort. "Your Highness, persistence, persistence, persistence is victory,"

A soldier, refreshing. "We have a lot of strength, with me waiting by my side, you can put one hundred and twenty hearts!"

An officer, promised. "As long as the little ones finish searching the forest, they will return as soon as possible,"

With the corner of his praying eyes, Anai looked at the generals of the camp, and received a unanimous reply of stubborn refusal, and he didn't know what to do.

So he focused his attention on the powerful Qianniu beside him.

Take people with short hands and eat people with short mouths. The other party will understand and immediately help the little master come up with an idea. There are words in the mouth. "The words of the sergeants are in vain!

With this great immortal, many years of experience in wandering the rivers and lakes, if you go inside, you will definitely encounter fierce gods and ghosts!

Pinching and counting, most of them are a few Peugeot female ghosts who have been walking together for 30 years, who were wronged in life and did not ascend to heaven after death!

The spirit body is void and floating, but it is only a few miles away, not only fierce, but also powerful!

It will make people confused, at their mercy, and then they will borrow the corpse to return the soul, and harm the world, if you are strong, it will be a great disaster, do not leave at this time, and wait,"

A sergeant couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but say that he was 'snapping' two big-eared scrapers at him, and he had a clever mouth with back molars!

Save your mind!

Glaring in anger, he pulled out his knife and struck it in the jaw. "No more fucking nonsense, Lao Tzu cut out your tongue!"

Qianniu grinned, and saw the wind turn the rudder. "Your Highness, this immortal has a kind of affection.

The ghosts in the forest, although the evil is strong, the immortals also have a way to crack it!

A few years ago, I got the "Ancient Book of Heaven", 3,000, 300, 30 volumes. I often practice in retreat for this purpose, and I practice the spell of exorcising ghosts and warding off evil spirits, and I dare not approach the idle demons!

Coming here today, the old man also carries a few spiritual weapons and magic weapons, which will open up his light and bless His Highness!

King Kong Demon Circle!

Wind and fire parasol!

Thunderbolt Mixed Dollar Bag!

Dragon Tiger Jin Sail!

There is also this rare Eight Snake Jade Dew Pill boiled with aristolochia and fairy grass boiled for 9981 days, which is clear inside and outside, and there is no evil to approach. Just one capsule, non-invasive, pain-relieving and anti-inflammatory,"

Anai, I believe you should try it once, so his eyes lit up, and he snatched the baby without any doubt, unscrewed the stopper of the medicine bottle, and poured it with his head up!

Stick out your tongue. "It's unpalatable. The taste is astringent. It stinks, it feels weird,"

Sweat drops. "All 'wonderful things' taste are unique, yes, the word is 'unique'!"

Thousands of cows, extremely nervous!

Taking advantage of the little prince's inattention, he hurriedly picked out a ball of 'medicine primer' from his armpit, spat at it, and put it into a small porcelain bottle. The back legs are in big characters, like a crab dancing a square fitness dance, chanting mantras, Western bliss!

The soldiers, one by one, tried their best to endure and not let their fists touch each other's noses. This guy is not a ghost or a ghost, and he is here to fool children!

Don't say it, one thing descends one thing. The prince of our empire appreciated it with great taste, and changed his trembling and stupid appearance to cheer up.

Each has his own thoughts, but only the big idiot prince Anai who doesn't know anything has a smile on his face, and he is thinking with all kinds of feng shui treasures placed everywhere in the car.

The speed of travel is too slow.

The head general, a spear to open the way!

The eyes are round, the nose is straight and the mouth is square. In his thirties, he is experienced. The black face, a cluster of short beards full of masculinity, and the slightly closed corners of the eyes reveal a fierce light, showing cruelty and unmistakable strength.

This person is Damon, the Dragon Slayer Knights, the first fierce general under Ah Liang, the second prince of the empire!

is also the most intimate thug, the one with the highest military rank, and this time he will not be sent without purpose.

With a proud face, adjust the formation. There are more than 200 elites under his hands, and he has the upper hand in terms of strength. At this time, like a cheetah on the periphery of a flock of sheep looking for something to hunt, he stared at Ana.

There is no one in his eyes, see why there is no ladder in the sky, if there is, he will definitely be the first to climb it!

Submissively. "Your Highness, the woods are currently in good condition, and they have been fighting for many years, so it is just a common thing to see. With the last general in the palm of the gun, a thousand will come and a thousand will die!

Can you step up the march and strive for everyone to return to their lives as soon as possible?"

Anai was only one line away from losing his soul, and he agreed again and again. "Good, good!

General Damon, the achievements of the war are great, and with your presence, I can rest assured of everything. I will surely say to my father that I have done a great service to you and your brethren."

Laughing unnaturally. "The last general will not be dishonored!"

With a finger of the spear, he urged his subordinates and the team to hurry up and hurry away after being pulled hard!

The farrier stomped on the ground, and the loud sound shook the forest. It's really hard for a group of old and weak soldiers, like being grabbed by the neck of an eagle and rushing forward!

Again, the march is indeed fast!

The soldiers were given tattered armor, all broken into strips, two scuds scattered, and the running pants could not keep up!

Not much.

An old man, riding a white horse from the team, approached the front of Prince Ana, and although he tried his best to stretch his 'relaxed' complexion, he still showed some 'nervousness'.

Call. "Your Highness Anai, please slow down the pace, old man, I have something to say to you,"

Did he see anything here?