Deyang Town in the middle of the night seems extremely quiet, far less prosperous than the county, and the lights are bright. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A small inn with a room on the top floor with doors and windows closed.

On the bed, there was an emaciated middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, dressed in sackcloth, his eyes slightly closed, strange, this person did not breathe, like a dead man.

In this room, with the doors and windows closed, there is an incense burner on the table, and three incense sticks are inserted.

The repeated smoke did not emanate naturally, but drifted in one direction, surrounding the head of the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, and magically did not dissipate.

If anyone comes here, they will be cold and numb.

On the top of the head of the emaciated middle-aged man with closed eyes, surrounded by smoke, there is a dark mist distorted, intertwining the figure of a person, exactly the same as the emaciated middle-aged man below, but the painting style is different.

Cold, weird, and evil.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in Mai skipped his eyebrows, and the black mist above his head intertwined into the shape of a human figure instantly penetrated above his head.

The smoke cleared, and the middle-aged man opened his eyes.

"There are results"

He muttered to himself, stepped out of bed, and took out a small wooden box from the package on the table, which, when opened, contained a strand of hair, of various lengths, and obviously not of a person's.

At this time, all the hair in the wooden box was broken!

"All dead, it seems that I have to go out myself"

His eyes narrowed, and he whispered to himself, looking a little weird.

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man pulled out the incense burner from the incense burner, extinguished it, and went to bed......

In the lost forest, on the mountain, Poplar leaned against the cold Gatling, with a cigarette in his mouth, and he smoked without a puff, looking at the three moons in the sky in a daze.

In this world, the future of the scholar is the Shinto monk, so what kind of existence is the Yin God? And what kind of means?

He didn't understand, and he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time.

If you don't understand, forget it, get up and pat your buttocks, the blood-streaked sword on the side flies, and the brush and brush tore Gatling to pieces.

The bullets are almost gone, it's useless to keep them, and putting them in the warehouse on the other side of the earth is simply looking for death, and it's best to destroy them.

The blood-streaked sword flew beside him, and in the darkness he walked alone, heading towards the place where Shan Qiulin and the others were hiding.

Hua Sanniang is just a passerby in his life, life and death are fateful, and Poplar is not too entangled.

Life is a moment of fireworks in the long river of history, everyone is a scenery on the way of other people's lives, a story, seen, heard, walked, cried, laughed, after time, will eventually be forgotten.

Thoughts emanated, scanning the hidden crises around him from time to time, and after leaving the hill for a few kilometers, Poplar paused, slightly stunned.

More than 900 meters away from him, there was a stone mountain, and in a cave, a bonfire was swaying.

At the entrance of the cave, two people stood side by side, looking into the dark distance, their brows furrowed, they looked a little nervous, and their weapons were in hand.

The two men were a man and a woman, the man was very young and handsome, with a tall body, a white coat, eyebrows and eyes, he held a sword in his left hand, his posture was slightly awkward, and his right hand was empty, and there was no arm.

The woman looks sixteen/seventeen years old, cardamom years, it is the best time in life, delicate face is playful and lovely, a green dress, and a beautiful posture.

She stood beside the young man with a sword in her hand.

Scratching his head, Bai Yang was a little dumbfounded, it should be Shan Qiulin's senior brother Jiang Shan and junior sister, right? Oh, by the way, what's his little sister's name?

Will they appear in the labyrinth forest for hair?

Stopping, Poplar observed for a moment, saying that although he had not met with them, because of his own reasons, there had been a story of cutting and untidying and messing...... Accident?

The two of them stopped and looked at the dark distance for a while, and the little junior sister looked at Jiang Shan with watery eyes and said: "Senior brother, the movement in the distance has subsided, although I don't know what happened, but the danger is not coming in our direction, you rest first, I will keep vigil"

Glancing at the little junior sister with a complicated expression, Jiang Shan shook his head and said: "Senior sister, you rest, you have come here with me all the way, you have also suffered a lot, the movement was too big before, I am afraid that there is danger, although my brother has lost his right arm, but he will not become a waste, if there is danger, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Bowing her head slightly, the little junior sister looked at Jiang Shan again and said, "Senior brother, we will definitely be able to find the fruit and let you be reborn with a broken arm."

"Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, it is good to be able to find it, and if you can't find it, it is my fate to become a crippled body, but it is you, junior sister, you don't need to accompany my senior brother to take the adventure together" Jiang Shan shook his head and smiled.

"Senior brother, don't say such things, I'm very happy to be with you, I'll go wherever you go, no matter what, I'll accompany you" The little junior sister looked at Jiang Shan and said very seriously.

"I understand, you can rest first" Jiang Shan smiled.

"Hmm"

The little junior sister didn't insist any longer, nodded, and went to lie down on an animal skin on the side, in the swaying firelight, her eyes did not leave Jiang Shan's figure.

Speechless, the poplar in the distance pouted, and accidentally saw a picture of an infatuated man and a woman.

But what is Fruit? Reborn with a broken arm, and such a thing against the sky?

Tsk, even the elixir that prolongs life exists, and there is the Enlightened Fruit that develops the brain, and it is not unacceptable for this world to have something that can make people reborn with broken arms.

Shrugging, Poplar left the place.

Back outside the earthen cave, Poplar moved away from the dead branches and leaves blocking the entrance of the cave and shouted inside: "Bing'er, come out"

Soon they came out of the hole, and Poplar had already lit a bonfire, and he was not a marmot, so he was not interested in burrowing.

"Young master, are you alright?" Lin Bing'er came to Bai Yang's side and said with concern.

Poplar shrugged and said, "Look at the young master, I know it's okay."

After confirming that Poplar was okay, they were relieved.

"How are the people of the Blood Lotus Sect?" The blind Shan Qiulin asked.

"They're all dead, I'm dead"

Poplar said casually, as if to say that a few grasses on the side of the road were broken.

"All dead?" Shan Qiulin was slightly stunned.

Although he couldn't see it, and there was almost no force left, but as a strong man in the realm of martial artists, he still had a vision and understood the strength of the Blood Lotus Sect, and at this moment Poplar told him that all the people who were chasing and killing them were dead, which made him a little unacceptable.

Even if he was intact at the beginning, he probably had to kneel in the face of the Blood Lotus Sect's pursuit, how did Poplar do it?

Too lazy to answer, if you're dead, you're dead, how can I lie to you?

"And what's next for you?" Bai Yang didn't speak, but Shan Qiulin asked.

"I don't know," Poplar said, touching his chin.

"This is not like you", Shan Qiulin groped and sat down, depressed and poplar did not take a handle, in case I sat on a thorn and my ass was poked a hole, who would it be?

"Do you know what the Yin God is?" Poplar asked.

"Yin God? Why do you ask this? Shan Qiulin raised his eyebrows.

It seems that he should know something, but Poplar did not answer his question and said, "You tell me about it"

There was silence for a moment, as if he was reminiscing, and then Shan Qiulin said: "I don't know much about the Yin God, I heard that the master has mentioned some of them, but they are limited."

You said, Poplar was speechless, didn't interrupt.

Shan Qiulin continued: "Yin God is a kind of realm division of Shinto monks, martial arts are divided into warriors, warriors, martial artists, grandmasters, and great grandmasters, and Shinto is no exception, divided into spiritual cultivation, Dao fetus, Yin God, real people, true monarchs, etc., I don't know the specifics......"

"Hey, wait, isn't the realm of Shinto and martial arts corresponding? But you seem to be missing a martial apprentice, what is under the realm of Shinto's spiritual cultivation? It can't be nothing, right? Poplar interrupted Shan Qiulin and asked.

"Martial arts disciples are not considered martial arts monks, just starting out, those who have just come into contact with martial arts or want to contact martial arts can be called martial artists, they can be ignored, Shinto is no exception, under the cultivation of spirits, there is also a level of enlightenment, people who read or want to read can be placed at this level" Shan Qiulin explained slightly.

Bai Yang understood, nodded and said: "It seems that this Yin God is very powerful, and if you correspond, it is almost the realm of a martial artist."

"It can't be counted like this, the methods of Shinto monks are strange and unpredictable, and they can't be compared to martial arts," Shan Qiulin shook his head and said.

Poplar, of course, knows that it can't be compared, and those who engage in real estate can be compared with scientists? He pouted and didn't say anything, but then Shan Qiulin didn't squeak, and he asked in amazement, "And then?" What about the Yin God? ”

"No, I just heard my master mention it at the beginning, I haven't been in contact with Shinto monks, and I don't know," Shan Qiulin shrugged and said.

"Well, I guess there's trouble, the martial artist of the Blood Lotus Sect was killed by me, but there is a Yin God coming from behind" Bai Yang was speechless.

"Although I don't know Shinto, I advise you, run as far as you can" Shan Qiulin knew that there was actually a Yin God coming to chase and kill, and he seriously proposed to Bai Yang.

Is the Yin God very good? Brother is still an alien, did I go out to pretend/force? It's great that I ran to the earth, and you have the ability to cross the border to hunt me down.

Pouting, Bai Yang looked at the four girls of Bingqing Yujie who didn't interject on the side, thought for a while and said, "Hua Sanniang is dead"

Suddenly hearing such a sentence, Bingqing Yujie's four women's bodies shook, were silent for a moment, and then sighed softly.

"Sister Hua is actually very good, it's just that she strayed into the Blood Lotus Sect and couldn't help herself", Lin Jie'er pursed her lips.

"Fate is such a thing, no one knows what will happen in the next moment" Shan Qiulin said incomprehensibly on the side.

What is this......

Poplar looked at him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he stopped talking.

"You seem to have something to say?" Shan Qiulin was still very keen, and asked Poplar.

Bai Yang was entangled for a second, but still said: "On the way back, I found the figure of your senior brother Jiang Shan, and your little junior sister is also there."

After speaking, Poplar stared at Shan Qiulin.

"And then?" Shan Qiulin asked very calmly.

Brother, don't pretend, I heard that your senior brother and junior sister's hearts are half a beat slower.

"They seem to be looking for something to bear fruit, to be reborn with a broken arm," Poplar continued.

Shan Qiulin was silent, his expression was still calm, and the ghost knew what was going on in his heart.

The four sisters of Bingqing Yujie were also silent......

(a bit of a carvin...... (To be continued.) )