At night, it was dark and gloomy.

It was already early spring, the grass and trees were growing, and the insects that had been dormant for a winter were chirping in the grass again, one after another.

In the village behind the bridge, some villagers have not yet fallen asleep.

Since the Stone Man incident, some strange things have happened in the village at night.

Fang Yue didn't sleep either, he was waiting.

The residence arranged by Wen Dalong for him was quite large, and Jiang Fucheng, the official from the county government, lived next door to him.

It was almost halfway through, and the night was getting darker and darker.

Fang Yue sat at the table, which was lit with a red candle.

With a sweep of his left hand, the candle flame was immediately extinguished.

Then the right hand carried the flame palm, and the scorching palm force brushed the wick of the candle, and the candle flame was rekindled.

"The third flame palm is not bad."

When ascending to the gods, it takes a lot of merit points to wash away the negative emotions wrapped in the incense wishing power, and when it returns to the main body, there are only about 15,000 merit points left.

These merit points, if you want to deduce the sixth level of enlightenment and enter the middle innate realm, it is still a little insufficient.

Moreover, Fang Yue had just entered the early stage of congenitality, and it would take a while to get used to it, realize it, and then improve his realm.

During this time, he had to kill ghosts and monsters and accumulate merit points, so Fang Yue used merit points to deduce the flame palm from the second to the third level, and first improve his combat effectiveness.

"The martial arts knowledge I have mastered from the cheats of the Flame Palm is enough to deduce the Flame Palm to the fifth level, and the power can roughly reach the innate peak level.

But further aback, there is not enough martial arts theory and knowledge to support the Flame Palm to deduce to the sixth level. ”

Fang Yue thought in his heart, this problem is not easy to solve, the martial arts of the Martial Saint level are probably the most suitable Martial Saint martial arts for himself after reaching the Martial Saint.

"First reach the innate peak realm, and at the same time deduce the flame palm to the fifth level.

If this task can be completed, the merit points obtained should be enough to support the deduction of the enlightenment skill to the seventh level and reach the late innate realm. ”

Fang Yue weighed in his heart, but this mission was not easy to complete, and he might have to borrow the power of the divine body on the side of Yutou Town.

"The strength of the divine body is almost at the level of a martial saint, and when the incense power accumulates for a period of time, it is still a priority to raise the divine body to the level of a martial saint."

Fang Yue was thinking to himself, halfway through the hour, the candle flame dancing on the candle turned gray and white at some point.

"Are you here? It's not right either, it's always there. These side doors are a bit magical, but unfortunately the killing is too heavy. ”

Fang Yue Shi Ran stood up, straightened his green shirt, hung the sword around his waist, and then pushed open the door and walked out of the house.

……

In the grass beside the road, the chirping of insects had long since stopped, and the whole village fell into a dead silence, and there was not even a trace of wind in the air.

In the middle of the night, there should have been darkness all around, but Fang Yue could clearly see the surrounding scenery at this moment.

It's just that these scenes are not normal colors, and what is presented is patches of gray and white.

It's a world of gray and white, and no other colors exist.

Even Fang Yue himself turned gray and white.

With such a strange scene, Fang Yue's face looked as usual, as if he had expected it.

Since that night the Wind Yang Martial Arts Hall was attacked by two people from the side door and left way, Fang Yue also had some understanding about the side door and left way people through some ways.

"Help me, help me."

"Come and save me, I don't want to be trapped here."

"Who's going to save me?"

……

Fang Yue walked through the gray-white villages, and when he passed by some houses, he would hear cries for help coming from inside.

Those families, Fang Yue already had a general understanding during the day, and all of them had men who had turned into stone people.

So now the people who are asking for help should be those stone people.

Fang Yue chose a household at random and pushed the door in.

Even though it's night, it's gray and white everywhere, and you can see it clearly.

In this family, everyone else is gone, only a man is lying on the bed, desperately calling for help.

When Fang Yue saw him, he was not a stone body, because here, it was not the Yang World.

This is the soul of the man who became a stone man, imprisoned in stone, unable to escape.

He desperately begged Fang Yue for help, and blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

In this environment, the blood and tears he shed were also gray and white.

"Can you hear me?" Fang Yue asked.

The man was still desperately calling for help, and the blood and tears in his eyes were flowing more and more, but there was no reaction to Fang Yue's words.

Fang Yue shook his head, turned around and walked out of the house.

Outside, the scene suddenly changed.

No longer a village, but a dilapidated gray-and-white old city.

The walls of the ancient city are tall and the streets are wide.

It is conceivable that this city was also prosperous in the past.

But now it can only be presented in this way, from the distant history, in front of the eyes of Fang Yue, a spectator.

"The prosperity is gone, and the clouds are gone." Fang Yue sighed in his heart.

This ancient city, if he guessed correctly, should be the predecessor of the small village of Qiaohou Village.

In other words, many, many years ago, the area where Qiaohou Village is located was also prosperous, with large cities and countless pedestrians coming and going.

But that is all in the past I don't know how many years ago, and today's Qiaohou Village is a small village, and there is no trace of the prosperity of the past.

The stone statue of the lady is probably the relic of the ancient city in front of you.

Fang Yue was in the gray and white, walked a few steps on the streets of the ancient city, and suddenly said, "Jiangfu City, it's time to come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps sounded at the end of the silent street.

A servant appeared on the street, confronting Fang Yue from a distance.

"How do you know it's me?"

The voice coming out of Jiang Fucheng's mouth was the voice of a young girl, which was quite strange.

Fang Yue didn't answer Jiang Fucheng's words, but said: "I don't know if it's appropriate to call you Jiang Fucheng, the real Jiang Fucheng is only afraid that there will be more and less luck, so let's call you Jiang Fucheng."

What are you stirring up trouble in Qiaohou Village? ”

"What do you say?" Jiang Fucheng chuckled, a big man, the posture and voice of a girl, which made people a little creepy.

"You sideways, everything you do is nothing more than power." Fang Yue said.

"Oh, you're quite knowledgeable, and you know that we are the world's rejected sideways. Do you think it's wrong for us to pursue power? Jiang Fucheng looked at Fang Yue.

"Great power belongs to oneself, and the pursuit of power is naturally right, and what should not be done is at the expense of others." Fang Yue said with an awe-inspiring expression.

He is also always on the quest for power, but he will never stop for it.

"Sacrifice others? Don't you think those people deserve to die? But because they destroyed a stone statue, they stoned a woman to death.

You didn't see it, the flesh was smashed, the blood was flowing all over the ground, and the woman struggled for a while before she could breathe. ”

It was clear that she was confused by all this, but when she said it, her tone was relaxed, as if it was none of her business.

At this moment, she didn't know where to get a strange flower in her hand, and she was looking down and sniffing.

It was an eerie grayish-white flower with a painful human face.

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