In the ruined temple in the wilderness, Shen Shuyi ran around in a panic, the green zombie was only one step away from crossing the threshold of the black hairy zombie, not to mention the great strength, and the speed was extremely fast.

So it's more appropriate to even roll and climb than to run, but even so, he has a lot of scratches and broken skin, and he doesn't look embarrassed.

Shen Shuyi's heart was extremely cold at this time, and he was afraid that he would finish the game when he ran out of physical strength after hiding like this for a while, but at this time, there was no other way than to escape, if he didn't escape, would it be difficult to fight with it? That can only die faster.

Seeing that the black hair stiff jumped and pounced, Shen Shuyi rolled on the spot again, and at this time he had already chased and fled to the main hall, the wooden frames on both sides of the house had been shattered to the ground, and the black hair stiff hit the brick wall headlong, and the whole room shook.

In the end, the wall is not so easy to break, and in the gap where it was bounced back, Shen Shuyi flexibly rolled under the incense case, holding his breath and not moving.

Black haired stiff eyesight is usually not good, and people are identified by smelling popularity, as long as he can hide for a while, he will have the opportunity to run out of distance.

Shen Shuyi made such an calculation, and the black hairy stiff suddenly couldn't smell the popularity, so he stopped for a while, and then walked back and forth in the room like a living person to find him.

It's not time yet. Shen Shuyi held his breath and waited, this method of breathlessness he had practiced when he was a child, and he could hold his breath several times longer than ordinary people, and it came in handy at this time.

There is not much space under the square long incense case, and a few times the zombie walked by him, Shen Shuyi was so calm that he looked around boredly, and in a blink of an eye, he really found something underneath.

There is a red rope tied to a table leg on his right, and there are two copper coins hanging under the red rope, Shen Shuyi's eyes are sharp, and there are words engraved on the money, which is impartial, it is his big name "Shen Hua"!

Shen Shuyi was stunned, how could this engrave his name? Could it be that he has really been to this place? A cloud of questions popped up but there was nowhere to be solved, and he reached out and tore off the red rope to see the handwriting on the other copper coin.

Arrays and bells.

Three small characters carved by knives were squeezed on the other side of the copper coin, and when Shen Shuyi saw this name, some fragments suddenly flashed in his mind.

In the rain, under the long pavilion, a young man dressed in black.

Be...... Arrays and bells? He was stunned, this memory seemed to appear suddenly, it was unsuspecting, and only this scene was clearly visible, and the rest was still chaotic.

This is a memory that he has forgotten, and he doesn't even remember the existence at all, but he didn't expect to be aroused in this situation. So how many things did he forget in this broken temple in the bamboo forest?

Shen Shuyi was shocked in his heart, he never thought that there would be a secret hidden in his body, and it was a secret that even he had forgotten, if he hadn't been thrown into this sunset mirror by his father, I am afraid he would never have had a chance to remember it in his life.

But he also felt faintly uneasy, if this memory was ordinary, how could he forget?

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. He had always understood this, and if he could have forgotten about it and passed, there would be no such thing as it is now. In layman's terms, this is providence.

In the Shen family's words, this is fate.

He had forgotten what he shouldn't have forgotten, and he should have remembered it now, but at the moment, his mind was still blank except for that scene, and he really wanted to know what had happened at that time, but it was not so easy to remember.

Shen Shuyi sighed slightly in his heart, while concentrating on the black hair stiffness, there was a limit to his breath, and if he refused to leave the thing, he would not be able to hide anymore.

Those things that are far away in the world must always have an order to investigate, and the top priority is to get out of trouble.

He thought about it, and the black-haired stiff had been wandering in the hall and refused to leave, and it made people anxious, and this time he happened to walk to the entrance of the corridor on the left, and he was still some distance away.

Shen Shuyi rolled his eyes, this place must not be able to stay, then now is just an opportunity. He tied the black jade mask around his waist, carefully crawled out of the side of the incense case, slipped into the back room before alarming the black hairy stiff, and then went straight to the backyard without stopping.

Heaven and earth have the greatest fate, and the current situation is naturally the priority of escaping, as for the secret in this broken temple, the left and right temples can't run, it is better to wait for him to find Yang Xian and then come, so that life has a guarantee before talking about things.

stepped out of the door of the house that was kicked and smashed by him not long ago, but Shen Shuyi stopped his steps in a hurry, and his breath was stuck in his throat and he choked it alive.

There were never many scenes that could scare him Shen Shuyi, but at this time, the scene in front of him not only scared him, but also almost scared him back to the front room to fight with the black-haired zombie.

Shen Shuyi also glanced at the backyard when he kicked the door before, but the focus was not on this at that time, he only took a cursory look at the courtyard except for sundries.

It turns out that the front room is just one of them, and the backyard is full of black stiffs that are about to fade! If he had taken a second look before, he would have fled by this time, but now that he sees it, he has a bit of a life in danger.

Not before, not even later, Shen Shuyi feels that there is almost only one way to die at this time, seeing that the corpses here are developing so well one by one, maybe he can be a celebrity in the future?

Looking up to the sky, speechless, Shen Shuyi sighed in his heart, but people always have the desire to live, especially when they are close to death, and he is the same, especially if he wants to die in a mirror so inexplicably.

Hitting one and hitting a group are naturally the former, he cautiously changed his tone, turned around and wanted to go to the front room, but as soon as he turned his head, he met a big green face.

I*! Shen Shuyi scolded in his heart, bent down and hid, the black hair stiff immediately changed to catch it downward, the backyard was cut off and could not go, Shen Shuyi narrowly avoided and climbed into the front house.

When he was about to reach the corridor, he was stunned, the black hair stiff jumped and his toes just stepped on his heels, Shen Shuyi secretly said that it was not good, and when his feet were unstable, he fell forward and fell, and a green "chicken paw" immediately grabbed his shoulder.

It's just that in an instant, his body was covered with cold sweat, and he was caught by a zongzi, and the result can be imagined, the next step may be a cold heart, right?

Shen Shuyi's will fell to the lowest point in an instant, but there was no pain behind him, he hurriedly looked back, and the other hand with black hair was cut off against his shoulder, and beside him, there was a white figure.

This black-haired zombie is not far from turning into a bloody corpse, and his body should already be very hard, but he was cut off with a knife, and this person's strength can be imagined.

Shen Shuyi looked up and saw that this person was dressed in white and was more than Lu Qichi, with a slender and straight figure, a head taller than Shen Shuyi, who stopped for a long time. He was holding a long sword in his hand, and the blade was sparkling with cold light, and it must not be ordinary.

The man just lowered his eyes to look at him, and Shen Shuyi couldn't help but freeze when he saw his face clearly, and two thumb-long scars crossed his left eye, which was quite regrettable at first glance.

The third existence with autonomous consciousness in the sunset mirror, you can know who it is without thinking about it.

Shen Shuyi just wanted to open his mouth to thank him, but he was stopped by this person's next move.

The black-haired other hand was still on his shoulder, and the immortal's eyes did not blink, and the blank light swept between them, and the hand was neatly disconnected at the wrist.

But before he had time to take a closer look, he suddenly heard a deafening roar in his ears, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the black hair was frozen in the room and didn't know what he had touched, and suddenly roared, and then slowly bent down in that direction and knelt down.

This scene was extremely weird, Shen Shuyi tucked the two red line coins into his sleeve and leaned out to look, but the wall just blocked his field of vision, and he couldn't see anything.

Could it be that the contents are the source of this broken temple? Shen Shuyi guessed in his heart. Ordinary dead people usually have to be in a place where corpse qi is rich in corpse qi, but this is not a corpse accumulation place, and secondly, the corpse qi is pitifully rare, how this black hair zombie has cultivated to this day is undoubtedly a problem.

He had originally guessed that this thing might have originated elsewhere, but when he thought about it, it was wrong.

First of all, the location is not right, if there is a black hair stiff so close to Qu Yun, I am afraid that the people will be wiped out or driven away long ago, and it will never be left today.

Secondly, the situation is not right, this zombie is not heavy, it is clearly the first time to deceive, the time should be about the same as when those people in the house died, otherwise those people would not have been slashed or strangled to death.

However, it is obviously impossible to raise such a thing as black hair stiff in this environment? The only possibility is that there is something unusual here, and it has been being fed.

And this thing can make it feel frightened and frightened, and it does not pounce again, and makes some strange sounds in its throat, and after a while it runs out of itself.

Shen Shuyi lay on the ground and looked back at the remaining severed hand on his shoulder, his mood couldn't get better, seeing that the immortal calmly put away the knife and walked aside, he had to take the hand down carefully and throw it aside, and then get up from the ground.

Before he could stand firmly, the cold voice of the immortal sounded.

"Lingxi Shen family, why did you come out of such a waste." At the same time, he also handed over a particularly disdainful look.

Shen Shuyi was silent, the word "waste", he heard it for the second time, as a descendant of the Shen family, he was a little less successful, but he couldn't say it so plainly.

This has been thrilling for a long time, and it is very easy to get angry when he is depressed, and he doesn't care about what kind of Dark Yang Immortals are in front of him at this time, so he said: "I am at least living in the Shen family, unlike you, who is hiding in peace." ”

This is not nonsense, since there is a spirit in the Dark Sun Mirror, if the spirit is manifested earlier, how can the Shen family get to this point, they are all the same and can't help, why should he be the only one who should be said to be a waste?

As soon as the immortal heard this, his face sank, his face was already indifferent, and he didn't change much, but those eyes obviously began to become sharp, staring straight at him and said, "You say it again?" ”