The father and son of the Cheng family looked at it, and saw that the chest of the white bones was pierced by something, and even the ribs were broken two or three, and the bones around were damaged, as if they were ......

Dagger!

Cheng Da's eyes looked at Jiang Futing, and Jiang Futing nodded imperceptibly.

"The position where he was lying on his stomach just now, his eyes were looking in the direction of the altar~" Jiang Futing raised the right and left hands of the corpse, "You see his left hand and right hand, the two finger bones are curved, like eagle claws, he must have wanted to climb there before he died, but he didn't have the strength to struggle, and he died slowly~ "

For a while, the three of them fell silent, they probably guessed the truth of the matter in their hearts, when His Royal Highness King Ning came down to the underground palace, he was knocked unconscious by the monster, and by the time he woke up, it was already too late.

Princess Lan had already sacrificed, and Ning Jue sacrificed herself in order to kill the Yaksha and re-sealed the Yaksha.

And Ning Jue was injured by Yaksha and died alone in a dark corner, and he didn't climb to Princess Lan's side until he died.

Cheng Da's eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't help but take a breath, and raised his hand to wipe the moisture from the corners of his eyes by wiping his sweat.

Cheng Ming glanced at his father, and then fell silent.

"So how do we get out now?"

Jiang Futing didn't speak, looked at the altar and the statue of Yaksha on the wall, and said, "Destroy these harmful things first~"

The father and son of the Cheng family nodded again and again, and carefully removed the princess's bones from the stone pit. Jiang Futing had already used his divine power in his hand, and a golden light suddenly fell, and the altar was suddenly exploded with a bang, and the entire altar was torn apart.

Everyone was dizzy, "Ah~"

"It's not good, the dungeon is about to collapse~" The entire dungeon shook violently, large stones fell down, and Jiang Futing and Cheng Da glanced at each other.

"Let's go!"

Cheng Da and Cheng Ming took the bones of His Royal Highness King Ning and the princess, and ran out, and after Jiang Futing broke off, he directly used the Xuanhuo of Qinglian to ignite the Yaksha stone statue.

The ghostly Yaksha stone statue was instantly swept by the cyan flames and burned to black, and in the midst of the flames, a black Yaksha phantom was burned to scream, and roared angrily, his hideous face was reflected in the firelight, and it was not until the last bit was burned by the cyan flames that the entire underground palace was quiet.

Jiang Futing hooked the corners of his mouth and turned to leave.

The moment they went out, the three of them saw the blue sky and white clouds that they had not seen for a long time, but the entire city was still the same as when they came, broken and ruined, dilapidated and dim.

Hey, Cheng Daluo sighed and turned his head to look at Jiang Futing, "What should they do?" ”

Jiang Futing hooked the corners of his mouth, "Follow me~" raised his foot and led Cheng Da and Cheng Ming to walk forward.

Soon, the Cheng family father and son were surprised to find that in a courtyard, a purple and red flower grew, which seemed to give this dilapidated Licheng a little vitality.

Jiang Futing raised his eyes and looked at the location, and said, "Just bury them here~"

It took the three of them a while to hide His Royal Highness King Ning and Princess Lan Zhi in this sea of flowers.

When Cheng Da recited the mantra to them, Jiang Futing also closed his eyes, stood on the imperial city, and also recited the mantra for all the ghosts in Licheng, whose souls were trapped here for hundreds of years, and could not be reincarnated and reincarnated as a human being.

He lowered his eyebrows and whispered, and the words that came out of his mouth drifted out little by little, only to see countless points of light rising from those ruins and walls, and drifting into the air little by little.

The sky above Licheng seemed to be covered with a formation, and it shattered with a bang, and countless golden lights floated down from the sky, and soon gathered into a force and floated towards Jiang Futing.

Jiang Futing stretched out his hand, and saw that the thing had fallen into his hand, a small, golden fragment.

He clenched his hands and took them back, and the fragments of the artifact were hidden in his palms and hidden in his body.

"Brother Jiang, okay, it's time for us to go~" Cheng Ming urged.

Jiang Futing nodded, the corners of his mouth hooked, facing the sun, he looked at the half-open window, and suddenly there seemed to be a red-faced princess sitting there, with a delicate expression, shy and timid, holding a handkerchief in her hand, dressed in red, amazingly beautiful.

The three of them walked all the way, and the entire city was dilapidated, but under the sun, there was a little less cold ghostly atmosphere.

The grass and flowers grew quietly, sprouted, and then re-decorated the city with new life.

The three of them went out of Licheng, it was a rare sunny day, under the blue sky and white clouds, the yellowish sand stretched for thousands of miles, piled up into slopes, plateaus and other scenes.

"Where do we go next?"

The three of them are in trouble now, "When we came, we came from the north, why don't we go west, although this is a game world, but it is connected with reality, and we can't go further and further~"

Jiang Futing didn't speak, he took out the map from his arms, he glanced at the map, if he didn't guess wrong, the ghost town here was already a ghost valley.

So what's next...... He swiped his finger across the map, and soon landed in the three places of Youhai, Tianmen, and Zhoushan.

As long as they find these three places again, they can get the rest of the artifact fragments, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said, "Okay, let's go west~"

"Go~" Cheng Datong Jiang Futing walked forward, stepped into the sand, raised his feet again, brought out a little sand, and left footprints in the sand.

"Amin, hurry up~"

Cheng Ming raised his eyes and glanced back, the Licheng in the distance stood on the vast land, like an ancient city, ancient and dilapidated, exuding the smell of decay.

Cheng Ming pursed his lower lip, maybe one day, he might forget here, but he will not forget the beautiful love story of His Royal Highness King Ning and Princess Lan Zhi in this city.

Ning Jue is his father and his biological brother to the old emperor, but for the sake of the throne, he became a mortal enemy, and even sent his six-year-old son to Licheng as a proton.

The sun was scorching, and the three of them walked for a long time, they were so exposed to the sun that they couldn't walk, and the farther they went west, the sand became thicker and thicker, and the heat wave on the sand was rolling, and when they stepped on the ground, they would bring up a lot of sand as soon as they lifted their feet.

"It's so hot~" Cheng Da sighed, sat down with his son's hand, took out half a bottle of water from his bag, and handed it to Jiang Futing first.

Jiang Futing drank two sips, and then returned it to the Cheng family father and son, because their water was now gone.

The three of them slowed down for a moment, and then continued on the road, the hotter they walked, the sweat fell down their cheeks, Jiang Futing wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in his heart: It won't work like this, before they get out of the desert, I'm afraid they will die of thirst.

The climate change in the desert is very abnormal, and it was originally a nice sunny day, but in the blink of an eye, the sky changed.

It's dark and dreary, it seems that a big storm is coming, "It's not good, this weather is not right, we have to find a place to avoid it quickly~"

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind raged, and the sand blew so that the three of them couldn't open their eyes, squinted their eyes, and touched blindly: "Brother Jiang~"

The wind was so strong that it seemed to be able to overturn people, and Jiang Futing was smashed on his face by the sand, and he felt pain after pain.

He looked back at the Cheng family's father and son walking with difficulty, hurriedly took a few steps back, took Cheng Ming's hand, and the three of them walked forward with difficulty.

The wind was blowing, the sky and the earth were dark, and no one could see anyone, "Hey! Cheng Da's feet slipped, and the whole person was not careful, and he didn't catch Cheng Ming, so he rolled down the slope at once.

"Father, father!" Cheng Ming yelled in a hurry, hurriedly shook off Jiang Futing's hand, and jumped.

Seeing this, Jiang Futing hurriedly chased after him, opened his mouth and was about to recite the trick, but he took a bite of sand, "Phew! He jumped to the sandy ground, but found that the two of them were blown farther and farther away by the wind, and their figures were blurred, Jiang Futing suddenly became anxious, "Cheng Ming, where are you now?" ”

In the hula wind, they could be vaguely heard screaming, Jiang Futing rushed forward, but the wind blew him to run, and after a few clicks, the person rolled into the sand.

The wind blew so hard that he couldn't open his eyes, and the sand buried his hands and feet in less than a moment.

As soon as Jiang Futing raised his head, he ate several mouthfuls of sand, which blew so much that he couldn't open his eyes at all, so he had to be patient, shrink his body, and hide in a sheltered place.

When the storm passed, Jiang Futing hurriedly got up, climbed out of the sand, and looked around, there was no one.

"Cheng Ming!" He ran a few steps forward, but still didn't see the Cheng family father and son, and suddenly sighed in his heart, I heard that there was quicksand in the desert, could it be buried?

As he screamed, he lifted the sand on both sides with his divine power, and the sand flew up, staining him with sand all over his body, and he was embarrassed.

"Cheng Ming!"

"Ahem, Brother Jiang, we're here~" Cheng Ming was discouraged and carefully helped his father out of the sand.

Jiang Futing turned around, with joy in his eyes, and hurriedly walked over, his eyes fell on Cheng Dawei's legs, "What's wrong?" ”

He took a hand, helped Cheng Da to sit down, squatted down to check his legs, Cheng Da said apologetically: "I'm sorry, hey, my foot is useless~"

He was covered in sand, his glasses hung on his ears, dirty, and he looked embarrassed and aggrieved.

Jiang Futing checked it and said to Cheng Ming, who was faintly worried: "It's okay, it's a sprained ankle~"

He stretched out his hand and used some divine power, pressed Cheng Da for a while, and then asked Cheng Ming to take a cloth towel and bandage him.

"Wait a minute~"

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Cheng Da's forehead, if his son wasn't here just now, he wouldn't have screamed, otherwise he would have screamed a long time ago, it was too painful.

Cheng Ming took out a towel to wipe the sweat from his father's forehead, squatted down and raised his hand, making a gesture to carry Cheng Da.

"Hey, no, no~" Cheng Da suddenly became anxious and quickly shook his head.

Jiang Futing looked at Cheng Da's feet and persuaded: "Your foot has just been cured, and you can't walk on the ground yet~"

When Cheng Da heard this, he was stunned and speechless, Cheng Ming carried him up, and Jiang Futing helped on the side, comforting the panicked Cheng Da, "You don't have to worry, I'll switch with Cheng Ming to carry you later~"

This walk was four hours, the water in their backpacks was drunk, the two of them changed their backs, and finally it was too hot, Cheng Da went down to the ground towards him, helped his son to walk slowly, his feet stepped on the sand, and he could feel the heat of the sand more and more.

Cheng Ming touched the sweat on his forehead, his eyes were sore and painful, he rubbed it, looking at the desert in the vast future, and felt a lot of fatigue in his heart.

The three of them were exceptionally silent, no one spoke along the way, mainly because they didn't want to waste their saliva, and every step they took felt extremely difficult.

Jiang Futing was anxious, and he used several transferred runes in his hand, but it was useless, it was like a big steamer, slowly steaming and roasting people.

"Cheng Ming?" Cheng Da felt that the person next to him was slow and unusual, so he hurriedly called him.

Who knows, Cheng Ming was silent, his body shook twice, and he fell down all at once.

"Cheng Ming!" Cheng shouted loudly, he didn't even care about himself, and hurriedly reached out to help, but fortunately, Jiang Futing's ears were sensitive, and he turned around and helped the two of them at once.