The southern realm of the immortal gate, above the sky, the sun hung pale and weak in the sky, sinking westward little by little.

The sky was gray, and it seemed like a storm was coming.

On the small red clay stove, a pot of Zhongshan wine was warmed, and the aroma of the wine was overflowing, attracting sparrows on the branches.

The paws grasped the trunk of the tree, as if they also wanted to taste the taste of this Zhongshan wine.

The clouds looked faintly at the horizon, the sun set, the moon rose, the sparrows flew away, and everything closed its eyes.

After a pot of wine, Yun Yu fell asleep, and he didn't know when he fell asleep, nor how long he slept.

By the time Yunmu woke up, the night had already fallen, the wind was cold, and the sky was getting dark.

The small red clay stove was still burning, but there was no flask on it.

The two people of Wenjiu were not around, and Yun Yu jumped up suddenly.

Looking around, Murong Xi was sitting on the doorway, leaning against the door frame, his eyes looking intently at a certain place.

Yun Yu also looked at the place, but there was nothing.

Tong Yao leaned on Murong Xi's shoulder, sleeping deeply, with a coat draped over her body.

Murong Xi pulled up his coat and wrapped Tong Yao tightly.

Such a big person is still like a child, and he doesn't know how to take care of himself.

Murong Xi looked at Tong Yao with a smile and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yun Xiao looked up at the sky, and judging from the position of the moon, it seemed that it was almost time.

Murong Xi's eyes became like an eagle, staring at the sky without blinking.

The moon gradually rose, and at that moment, just like last night, a strange golden light shot straight into the sky, but in an instant, it disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Murong Xi stood up suddenly.

Tong Yao lost her support, her center of gravity was unstable, and she was carried to the ground.

This fall woke her up from her sleep.

She touched the back of her head that hurt and was about to scold, when she heard Murong Xi's roar: "Yun Xuan! ”

Murong Xi stood there, his eyes looking at the entrance of the mountain gate.

Tong Yao stood up and hurriedly ran to Murong Xi's side.

Yun Yu was also unambiguous, standing beside Murong Xi.

The three of them looked nervously ahead, however, nothing appeared there.

"Murong Xi, could it be that you are mistaken?"

Tong Yao saw that he hadn't seen anyone come after waiting for a long time, and couldn't help but doubt Murong Xi's judgment again.

Murong Xi did not answer Tong Yao's question, but made a silent gesture, and then pointed ahead, as if to say to Tong Yao: Look, he has come.

In the empty world, there was a sound of sweeping the floor.

Tong Yao couldn't help but shudder, who is it? Will you run to this no-man's place in the middle of the night to sweep the floor?

In front of Tong Yao, a rocky figure appeared, holding a broom in his hand, meticulously sweeping every corner of the street.

Where he had swept, the blood was gone, and the stench of kobolds and monsters was gone.

The man, sweeping the floor and humming a little tune, seemed to be not in an empty and gloomy place, but in the courtyard of a large mansion, and the owner of the mansion was very good to him.

The person sweeping the floor obviously also noticed Tong Yao and them, he raised his head, and his eyes swept over Yun Yao, Murong Xi, and Tong Yao.

This person is Qi Yi!!

Qi Yi just glanced at them, and began to concentrate on sweeping the streets again, as if this was the only thing he was concerned about.