It's just that not long after the two disappeared, they didn't see it, in the boudoir not far behind them, a shadow slowly squatted down, stretched out her tender jade fingers, and gently picked up the scattered fish meat on the ground.

When it was sunny, Xue moved softly, her eyebrows and eyes were smooth, and there was still the indifference when she looked at Jun Yi and Su Wunian just now.

Not only that, but she didn't even care about the dirt on the fish, and gently put it in her mouth, chewed it slowly, and then swallowed it.

In this way, Qing Shixue's action was repeated again and again, until he ate all the fish on the ground, and then slowly stood up, frowning and gently spit out two words.

"It's salty. ”

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he saw the "swimming dragon" hanging on the ground at will, and a thought flashed inexplicably in his heart, and he picked it up again.

But this time, she didn't put it in her mouth, but put it in a tea cup and gently washed it, cleaned all the dirt on it, and then took it out again and put it in the palm of her hand.

Qing Shixue sat on the chair, and then lay on the table casually, supporting her head with one hand and holding the "swimming dragon" with the other, looking at it in a daze, and gradually fell into contemplation.

In a trance, in the flickering of the candle flame, she seemed to see a vague scene.

......

The tattered earthen walls, the old broken tables and chairs, a small figure sitting on a chair with only three legs, a small hand supporting a small head, and a small pair of legs swinging gently, everything seems so harmonious and calm.

In front of this small figure, there was a vague figure.

This figure is tall and mighty, but the back is slightly bent downward, but this appearance, not only does not have any sloppy feeling, but gives people a sense of down-to-earth and warm intimacy.

On the face of the little figure, two small eyes stared at the boss, looking ahead without blinking.

There was a long and narrow black shadow there, which made people unable to see it really, and when it was sunny, Xue frowned, and when she looked closer, she could see clearly.

It turned out that the black shadow was a vegetable, and it was being grasped by the tall figure in his hand, constantly changing its appearance.

After a while, the tall figure put the vegetables on the table very solemnly, spread them out little by little, and placed them in front of the little figure.

A finger pointed to the rhizome of the vegetable, and there was a little peaceful and honest laughter: "Look, this is the dragon, this is the dragon's body, this is the dragon's claws, they are all extremely precious things." ”

"Oh..."

The little figure responded sweetly, but then, there was a "cooing" sound from the stomach, which made the silence here and embarrassing.

The candle flame flickered, dark and blurred.

But when it was clear, Xue seemed to be able to see clearly, the tall figure became stiff at this moment, and even the hand holding the dragon turned white, and even crushed a few dragon claws.

At this time, the little figure stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand vigorously, and cheered in great surprise: "Wow, it's really a dragon, brother, I heard the dragon chant just now." ”

"Boom..."

The next moment, Qingshi Xue saw the tall figure suddenly get up and rushed out of the door, making the door of the house, which was already broken and difficult to block the wind and snow, even more dilapidated, but then it was blocked by a few crystals.

As the figure rushed out, the already faint candle flame in the room became more blurred, and everything in the eyes fell into darkness, and nothing could be seen.

When it was sunny, Xue looked at it in such a daze, still maintaining this movement, motionless, and the world in her eyes seemed to be frozen at this moment, stagnant.

......

"Whew..."

After a long time, the candle flame flickered, and the eyes became bright again.

The house was still dilapidated, the tables and chairs were still rotten, but the tall figure that had just disappeared reappeared in front of him, sitting there quietly.

But I don't know if it's a hallucination, Qing Shixue always feels that the clothes on his body have become a little worse, and there are even a few more bright colors on them, which are bright and moving.

"Ahem, ahem..."

The tall figure covered his mouth and coughed slightly, as if to attract her attention, attracting the little figure sitting on the chair to look at it curiously, and his eyes did not blink.

The tall figure lowered his voice mysteriously, and said softly in the figure's ear: "Just, cough cough... Speaking of You Long just now, you should have seen me rush out suddenly, right?"

"En. ”

Hearing this, the little figure nodded heavily, and his expression was very solemn.

At this time, the tall figure suddenly stretched out her big hand and gently brushed her small eyes, making her eyes suddenly dark, and then a narrow black mass flashed by, it was the swimming dragon.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Then, before his little eyes could see clearly and understand, he heard the sound of a jumping and struggling sound in the darkness in front of him, and there were faint bursts of light flickering.

"That's... Fish!?"

The little figure suddenly exclaimed, the light in his eyes was as bright as a star, flashing with a dazzling gaze, all staring at the front, and even the corners of his mouth inexplicably gave birth to a few drops of crystal light.

The fish was only the size of a palm, and it couldn't stop struggling, but it couldn't escape the big hand of the tall figure.

Suddenly, I heard the tall figure smile and said proudly: "Tell you, this fish was captured by Youlong, let me stew it into soup, named Youlong Stewed Fish." ”

"Oh..."

The little figure let out a big exclamation, and the clothes and tables in front of her were almost covered with water stains, obviously she didn't listen to these at all, and all she thought in her heart was how to satisfy her appetite.

......

Darkness returned, but this time it was short-lived, only a few breaths, and the brightness was restored again.

As before, the flickering candles, the broken houses, the broken tables and chairs, but unlike the previous ones, there was a fish lying on the broken table, and in the broken porcelain containing the fish, there was a little fish soup, and a vegetable wrapped around it.

At the moment when he saw the fish, almost without waiting for the tall figure to speak, the small figure directly stretched out his small hand, grabbed the fish in the porcelain hard, and quickly sent it into his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem..."

Immediately after, there was a sharp cough, and after the little figure swallowed it with difficulty, he muttered indistinctly: "Why doesn't it smell at all?"

"If only there was some salt..."

"Whew..."

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, extinguishing the candles in the dilapidated house, obscuring the tall figures in front of them, making everything blurry and impossible to see.

Hazy, in a trance, there were faint bursts of footsteps, shouting, scolding, and smashing sounds, and then gradually became smaller, and dissipated with the wind.

Qingshi's stunned gaze also recovered at this moment, and she had a focus again, staring at the dragon in her hand, her heart trembled, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Who is he? Who is she? Why does it feel familiar, Why do I suddenly want to cry?"

In the dark night, only a rich mystery was born in the heart of the snow when it was clear, and with it, there were tears from the bursting of the embankment, as if to wash away the thick fog.

............

The next day, the belly of the fish in the sky turned white, and the morning light poured down.

In a courtyard deep in the Seven Towers, Jun Yi slowly stepped out of the house, stretched his waist refreshed, and walked away with a smile on his face, leaving only the house behind him that still had residual warmth, and the salty dampness that gradually dissipated.

In the gauze tent, there is a faint figure sleeping, the graceful posture looms, and occasionally the seductive wheezing sound can be heard, as if it is an illusion, and it returns to calm.

Since everyone broke through yesterday, the courtyard that Jun Yi used to live temporarily can no longer be used, so he has changed to a new house that is more quiet.

At this moment, he was already sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and his mind sank into the sea of knowledge.

Heaven punishes the ghost tomb, and it is still holy and dark.

Jun Yi stepped into the void, quietly looking at the ghost tomb filled with the black tide below, his eyes flashed with a strange black light, as if he wanted to penetrate the void and get a glimpse of the truth inside.

But as soon as his eyes flashed, he felt a tingling pain, which made him have to stop his movements and close his eyes to breathe.

However, this snooping was not without gain, compared to before, the range and depth of what he could see had been greatly improved, but more of it was still a forest.

Except, of course, that when the eyes are closed, when you retract your gaze, you see a glimpse of the stunning.

There seemed to be a huge existence there, quietly entrenched, without the slightest breath overflowing from the body, as if it was a long-dead corpse, and as if it was just a huge dark stone.

Just a glance at it made him feel terrible fear in his heart.

This point makes Jun Yi have to be cautious.

Now, Jun Yi has broken through the realm of the Martial Sect and almost stepped on the peak of the Heavenly Domain, but if it is the Emperor Seal under his control, with the realm of his early Martial Sect, he is confident that he is not afraid of anyone in the Heavenly Domain, even if he is a strong person at the peak of the Martial Sect, he may not be able to fight.

But this kind of self-confidence was completely shaken when he saw the existence in his eyes.

It was an unspeakable, indescribable horror, as if as long as a trace of breath overflowed, he could be wiped out in an instant, even if he was carrying the imperial seal, Jun Yi was convinced.

This feeling, this kind of thought, made him more curious and more in awe of the Heavenly Punishment Ghost Tomb.

For a long time, the ghost tomb mystery has helped Jun Yi a lot, and has helped him turn danger into a disaster several times, and it has allowed him to successfully set foot in the peak martial king, which is why there is the current early stage of the martial arts.

But after all, helping each other is helping each other, and people can rest assured that they don't know each other, Jun Yi always feels that something is missing in his heart, maybe it's complete trust.

Not to mention the ghost tombs, especially the holy heavenly vault above, in Jun Yi's opinion, this is obvious, as if he can see all the void at a glance, and it contains even greater horror.

Seeing the mountains and knowing the mountains, but being in the mountains, peeping into the fog, what kind of realm is that?