Human beings are very complex creatures, and their physical behavior is often different from their mental behavior. There are things that you want to do but don't do them, and you don't want to do them but you want to do them. I don't know what will happen if I do it, I will do it if I know I can't do it, I don't know what will happen if I don't do it, and I will do it if I know that it is useless.

Fan Zicheng knew that he couldn't meet the requirements of crossing the maze at this time, but he was still trying to break through this fog. He tried to fly high in the sky, but he could only see that there was a cloud shrouded in mist below, and when he went down, it was still a vast white mist, and then he flew out inexplicably.

Through the contractual relationship that had been weakened by the large array to the point that only instinct remained, he could only feel that Ye Kui's physical condition was a little weaker than when he entered, but this was also related to the long journey between the mountain roads.

In desperation, he could only return to his Land Rover the same way, and only on the side of the road could he faintly receive a mobile phone signal, and dialed an emergency number to Uncle Quan, who was at ease in Jiangcheng, leaving Mengmeng in place and waiting for Uncle Quan, and then continuing to break into battle.

It's just that he tried all his methods and still couldn't break through even the slightest distance of that mist array, and the attack of the energy form was like a mud cow entering the sea after it was submerged in the clouds, except for stirring a white mist like milk, there was no sound.

Just when he was at a loss and anxious, he suddenly thought of the stupidest way to do it!

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When Fang Jinyuan returned to Huang Wu's house after inquiring about the news outside, it was getting late, and Huang Wu made a simple dinner with some vegetables in the yard that could still grow tenaciously through wind and rain.

"The chopsticks haven't come back yet?" Fang Jinyuan asked Huang Wu.

Huang Wu shook his head, he had been cleaning up the smashed home all afternoon, and he didn't wait to return to Ye Kui.

"And did you see a black cat?" Fang Jinyuan frowned, looked at Huang Wu with a blank expression, and added, "Two eyes of different colors, kitten." ”

"Nope. There are no cats in our village. Huang Wu replied.

"No cats? Are there still cats in the countryside? Not afraid of rats? Fang Jinyuan was stunned.

"There are no rats in the village." Huang Wu said again.

Fang Jinyuan felt even more novel. Is there a place in the world where rats can't go?

"Not only are there no rats. Flies, cockroaches, mosquitoes, none of these things. When I was a child, I heard that the outside of the village was full of blood-sucking bugs, and it scared us a lot. Huang Wu explained to Fang Jinyuan.

Fang Jinyuan was still waiting for the following, but he didn't see a response for a long time before asking, "And then?" ”

Only then did Huang Wu react, organize the language, and then replied: "When I was a child, I heard the old man say that there is a guardian spirit in the village, which protects us and expels all the bad things. ”

Fang Jinyuan found that when Huang Wu said this, there was a look of palpitation on his face. So he quickly spotted the key and asked, "Do you have a patronus?" Could it be ......?"

"It's a sheep, a ...... Goat. Huang Wu replied with a terrifying face.

This answer could have been guessed a long time ago, but combined with the news he was inquiring about just now, and Huang Wu's answer, Fang Jinyuan, a half-spiritual figure who had been with Ye Kui for so many years, was also sure that the goat guardian god of this village really existed nine times out of ten, and was really guarding this village.

Thinking of this, Fang Jinyuan couldn't help but worry. If the Patronus really exists, will there be any rejection of outsiders like them? Will they drive away, or even pinch them to death?

"I'm going to look for chopsticks." After Fang Jinyuan finished speaking, he went out.

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Ye Kui had already changed back into a human form after confirming that there was no danger around him.

He had just seen a set of bows and arrows on the stone pillar in the middle of the platform at the bottom of the staircase, the bow was a normal bow, but the arrow was holding a strip of cloth soaked in oil, which was obviously used to light a fire. It's just that he can use his demon power to light torches like Mo Xuan, but the temperature of the demon fire after he is sealed is very low, and he can't fly far, let alone have any attack power.

These ancient tombs always have some very strange mechanisms, and the rockets must be useful. And this is a village cemetery, not the kind of princely tomb that will never be opened after it is closed, and it still needs to be entered and exited from time to time, so there should be no mechanism to prevent outsiders.

Combined, if that reflective point is the target of the rocket, then the people in the village who come down to bury it will definitely need to hit that side with the rocket.

However, although Ye Kui followed his grandfather to the north and south and was knowledgeable, he was also a very advanced and good boy, and he had never touched the ancient and decaying cold weapon of the bow, and of course he didn't think that he could hit the reflective point on the opposite side that was obviously a hundred meters away.

It doesn't matter if you don't know how to use a bow, Ye Kui has Ye Kui's own methods.

He took his pipe out of his demon realm.

Ye Kui's pipe had a small cloth bag hanging on it, which was embroidered with exquisite patterns, and it was not swollen inside, nor did it feel weighty. He poked the bag lightly with his fingers, as white as a woman, and the bag began to shake in the air, and after a few seconds, something opened the mouth of the bag, and a puff of orange flames came out of the bag.

The fire ball was about a centimeter long, and you could see vague human-like facial features, and the small piece of flame that came out was the head of the fire ball. After the head came out and saw Ye Kui, the villain formed by the flames squeezed open the mouth of the cloth bag and drilled out.

It is indeed a small fire man, about the size of a thumb, and his whole body is composed of bright orange flames, with hands and feet, but the facial features on his face are very blurred, and the rest are the same as the shape of a normal person.

If there are other spiritual powers, they will definitely be able to recognize that this is a fire spirit, a very rare spirit creature that is cultivated by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth by flames. Its existence is similar to the nature of monsters, but their formation is more difficult than that of plant monsters, and they usually have a chance to appear in some places where the aura of heaven and earth is extremely concentrated and has existed for a particularly long time.

And flames, which are very easy to appear and disappear, are even more difficult to form spirits.

The little fire spirit climbed out of the bag, and immediately understood what was going on after seeing Ye Kui's face, and got back into the bag, and actually took out a large handful of tobacco, flew to the front of the pipe, and after stuffing the tobacco into the smoke hole, a small hand reached into the tobacco, and after a while, the tobacco ignited, and a wisp of green smoke came out.

After doing this, the little fire spirit floated in front of Ye Kui, with his little hands behind his back, like a child who had done a good deed and was waiting to receive the award.

Ye Kui would not be stingy with his praise, rubbed the little fire spirit's little head, and gave it a thumbs up. The little fire spirit immediately jumped up and down happily, and finally floated to Ye Kui's face and kissed it.

If there were other supernatural powers, seeing that Ye Kui actually asked the fire spirit to help light a cigarette, he would definitely point at his nose and scold the tyrannical creatures. If any of them had obtained such a fire spirit, none of them would have offered it the same as their ancestors, offering it the best materials containing flame energy every day to absorb it.

Ye Kui grinned when he was kissed, but now was not the time to play with this little thing. He took two puffs of his cigarette, blew the first puff away, and then burned all the tobacco in his pipe in one fell swoop, held it in his lungs for a while, and blew it out to the side.

The smoke continued to condense as always, gathering into a cloud of substance, which could not be seen through the inside. Ye Kui reached into the cigarette ball, and when he took it out, the smoke ball dispersed, but he already had an extra beautifully decorated pistol in his hand.

"Little one, I saw you." Ye Kui opened the loading wheel of the pistol and whispered to the little fire spirit.

The little fire spirit immediately understood, happily pounced on Ye Kui's pistol, found a loading position and drilled directly into it.

As Ye Kui pushed the magazine back into place, the entire pistol was instantly covered with orange flame-like patterns, and even the original blue thick rope tassel turned into a brilliant red.

Ye Kui couldn't aim, so he fired a shot at the reflective point of the flashlight.

With a soft thud, a puff of orange sparks burst out of the muzzle of the gun, drawing an arcing line in the air and flying towards the shining point.

The ball of fire dragged its long tail like a meteor, but it didn't fly very fast, and it took about a second to hit the vicinity of the reflective spot, blasting a cloud of iron and silver flowers on the rock wall.

But before Ye Kui could hold his breath and wait for what happened, the sparks that exploded had already ignited some flammable materials around him and burned violently. The bright flames began to expand over there.

Still without waiting for Ye Kui to guess, the firelight began to spread along a certain route at an alarming speed, the line of fire climbed along the rock wall, orange with a little incomplete burning of the light blue flame dragon, like the brush of the gods, with the potholes and uneven rock walls as the canvas, in the darkness formed a picture like a miracle.

The fire dragon is divided into two, two and four, and there are more and more of them, and more and more lines are outlined, and the area covered is getting larger and larger.

In a short time, the entire underground cavern was illuminated by the fire light on the rock wall! It was at this moment that Ye Kui finally saw the whole cave clearly, and when he saw the ancestral land of Baiyang Pass, the whole person was shocked!

If there were other supernatural powers, these shocking images were not enough to surprise them. After all, there are too many strange things in the supernatural world, so it looks like a miracle, but in fact, it is just a craftsman digging a stone trough inside the mountain, filling it with fire oil and other things, and the spectacle produced by the chain reaction after the source is ignited, which can only be regarded as a skilled craftsman and a whimsical design concept, and it is nothing.

But there are not so many ifs, standing in front of this ghostly flame canvas is a seventeen-year-old boy, witnessing this spectacular picture, so that Ye Kui's whole person is in a state of extreme shock and excitement, his pair of demonic eyes flashing blue and gold light follow the direction of the spread of the line of fire, as if he wants to engrave all this deeply into his mind.

The handwriting of the flames began with the strange brazier that Ye Kui had hit at the beginning, and spread out in all directions around the cave, but in the end, it was gathered at the same time in another brazier directly opposite the brazier.

All the lines of fire converged and caused a small explosion in the brazier over there, and a mushroom cloud spewed out two or three meters at once, dazzling the entire already clear underground cavern.

It was also when the brazier exploded, Ye Kui's eyes that were originally surprised and shocked, and with a little reverence for his predecessors, suddenly froze, he looked at the gushing flames as if he had lost his mind, and the countless flame lines in his mind began to drift away from their original location, like a spring rain, intertwined into a child's clumsy graffiti, but it seemed to be able to see some strange laws.

After Ye Kui's initial panic and shock, as a contemporary Night King, he already understood what he saw, and when the random lines in his eyes were about to blow up his brain, he sat down cross-legged without hesitation, focusing all his attention on the last dazzling fire lotus.

If there are other spiritual powers, they will definitely find that Ye Kui is in a very mysterious state at this time, it seems that his soul has left his body, but his soul is still in his body, but his consciousness has left this body and gone to the unknown world!