Fang Xiaotang's heart was spinning, and in a moment, tens of thousands of thoughts flashed. No matter how she thought about it, she still felt so scary, if Zhao Ruozhu had told her that this was a goblin, she might not dare to accept it.

"It doesn't matter, this is just a different kind of spirit snake, it has a unique use, it is the first choice for sacrificial weapons, and it will not eat the host. There is a little bit of spiritual power in itself, but it is not to say how powerful it is. You're always alone, you're a companion on the road, and it's good to play with pets. ”

The little golden snake staggered in distress as if drunk, apparently broken.

"Pets?" Fang Xiaotang was stunned for a moment, looking at the little golden snake that was dizzy on the stone, and seemed to ...... Really won't attack yourself?

The little snake swam around for a while, then crawled over again, rubbed the corners of her skirt, and hissed and chirped, happy and joyful.

And she could faintly feel that the little snake was a little attached to herself, it was the kind of affection that made her heart slacken all of a sudden.

The clouds are ethereal in the mountains, like gentle white ribbons, gently changing. In the early morning, there is a slightly humid air and a fresh and cool breeze.

Fang Xiaotang walked for a whole day, in the extreme north, there are still those few snow-capped mountains, no wonder Wangshan runs dead horses, and the long trek seems to never end.

The moonlight is like mercury leaning on every inch of the forest, on the branches, leaves, vines, and rotten ground, and the girl is in her sleep, frowning, it should not be a good dream.

At half a minute of the first quarter of the moon, Fang Xiaotang woke up slowly, was stunned for a long time, sat up slowly, and the past was like a tide, and it came to his heart for a while.

It's a nightmare!

She looked up at the bright moon in the starry sky, and the scars under her sleeves were stacked one after another, and the bones were exposed in many places.

Some were beaten by people, some were bruised by sword practice, some fell when falling off a cliff, and some were claw marks left by forest beasts.

The scars, both new and old, would fall off sooner or later after the scabs, and the nightmares would not end and had plagued her for so many years.

After her mother's death, her father didn't know where to go, so she wandered around Yecheng, guarding her younger brothers and sisters, begging for a meal here and a night there. Sometimes her younger siblings were so hungry that she stole a melon and potato from others, and often caught them and beat them up.

How can there be no end to such days? But it's good that the family is together, happy, and there are no other worries.

Xiao Lian, Xiao Yi, are you okay?

She was a little uneasy, feeling that something was going to happen, maybe it had happened, but she couldn't stop it, and an inexplicable wave of anxiety hit her......

For a while, she was stupid, only to feel that the fog of the forest was not as good as the tip of the iceberg in her heart.

Maybe it's time...... It's time to unravel the mysteries and find the truth behind the fog.

……

In the north of the north, it is also the ordinary late night, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky, quietly looking at this earthly world.

On the wilderness, there is also a person who looks up at the cold moon, her wind fur and long sleeves, she is still dressed in fashion, and the loneliness is still faintly visible on her face like jade.

The man turned and walked to the end of the cliff, and looked at the top of the cliff, as if he was looking for something.

The corners of the skirt are swaying and the dark fragrance is floating, and the gait is infinitely merry.

The night breeze blows in the field, the weeds shake, and between the fluttering clothes and the silence, it seems as if time has stood still.

"Xiaotang ......" In the night wind, the murmur that rolled up the corners of her lips rose and fell, rose and fell, and floated to the boundless earth.

……

As the sun rose, Fang Xiaotang passed by the dilapidated Taoist temple that had lost half of its ashes in the corner for the third time - even more miserable than the kind of dilapidated sect described by Shi Mingze, obviously cut off the inheritance, and even the smell of incense never came out.

Originally, it wasn't a big deal. In the outside world, such Taoist temples are very common, there are no eye-catching carved beams and paintings, and there is no exquisite architectural splendor.

The Taoist temple in the forbidden area looks very old, I don't know what era it was built, the plaque is the four words of "Langqu Sea View", the dignified atmosphere of the writing, but there is a bit of grandeur.

"No, I've got to go in and have a look!" It wasn't until Fang Xiaotang walked through the Yanqu Sea Temple for the seventh time that she ignored Tai Ashi's warning and decided to enter to find out.

Whether she has been going north since she set off, or the first time she has encountered such a strange thing, it seems that no matter how she goes, she can't leave the radius of the Yanqu Sea View within a radius of thirty zhang.

Fang Xiaotang is not reckless, she is successful in her swordsmanship, she stepped into the Changfeng Five Realms two days ago, and ordinary supernatural things can't help her.

On the door of the Taoist temple, layers of dust accumulated, and as soon as she pushed it open, it fell down in a slump.

Fang Xiaotang lightly covered his mouth with his bare hands, and caught a glimpse of a person lying on his back in the main hall in the temple, motionless, as if he was dead.

Reaching out to probe his snort, he was no longer breathing, and his body was cold.

"Yike...... Isn't Mo dead? ”

Fang Xiaotang was stunned, and thought that someone deliberately couldn't get along with him, but he was a dead person?

At the moment, he apologized again and again, bowed three times, and said again and again: "Don't blame the old-timer, maybe you can't go into the ground for peace, so you try to trick the little girl in." The little girl will bury you in person, and I hope the old-timers will not blame. ”

In fact, the man did not move, as if he were a dead body, but it was not stiff.

When Fang Xiaotang reached out to touch his heart, it seemed to be beating slightly, but there was no snort. However, in her urgency, she didn't distinguish it at all, just thought it was a dead person.

There are many such things in the spiritual world, and some people who have died in a foreign land, and it is difficult to leave their homeland, often ask their relatives to dream of finding their bodies and burying them.

Fang Xiaotang should only encounter this kind of supernatural event, but she herself is difficult to protect, how can she leave with someone? Thinking about whether to cremate him or bury him first?

"Wait a minute...... In the dark, an arm came from nowhere, and stopped Fang Xiaotang, who was about to bow down.

"You, you, you!" Fang Xiaotang almost fainted at this glance, this person looked the same as the person lying on the ground, like twins.

"If you don't rush to bow down first, give you this worship, the old man always feels frightened, and I'm afraid that I will lose my life." Wu Jianyi saw that she was going to bow down again, and despite the fact that she was still a heavenly spirit, she hurriedly stopped her.

At first, he looked at this little girl's ice muscles and jade bones, and thought that this was a peerless jade, so he deliberately designed to test her to see if he could inherit his avenue.

Unexpectedly, this little girl has an excellent heart. However, after this worship, he lost his merit for 200 years, as if he had done something heinous.

In this second worship, all the merits he had accumulated on him were shattered, and there were even a few more strands of gray hair between his hair.