In a flash of light, Han Lie appeared out of thin air in the light, and looking around, he immediately let go of his mind and began to investigate the situation of this new world he had descended into.

And at this moment, a green refining suddenly fell from the sky and slammed towards him, like a swift wind sweeping grass.

Han Lie raised his hand without looking back, pinched his fingers and cut them, and two points of fine light appeared from his fingertips.

As soon as Qinglian and Jingguangfu intertwined, they suddenly fell to the ground weakly, revealing their body, but it was a long snake with the thickness of a fist, a dark cyan body, and a golden silk thread on its back.

The snake's body was divided into two sections from seven inches, and the broken part was as smooth as a mirror, Han Lie glanced at the body of the broken snake, and couldn't help frowning.

I saw that this snake didn't know what kind of breed it was, it was about a foot long, and the dense scales on its body shimmered with some strange light, cold as metal.

Its vitality was incomparably vigorous, and although it was cut into two pieces by Han Lie and killed it, it was still alive, and both parts of its body were still writhing.

On the severed head of the snake, the scarlet snake letter was still swallowing and hissing.

The cold snake pupils were staring at Han Lie deadly, emitting a human-like divine light.

Han Lie could see clearly that the difference contained in those eyes was unwillingness, resentment, and resentment, which made people shudder.

Hum! Han Lie sneered, raised his hand again, and a pillar of fire erupted in the palm of his hand, instantly submerging the snake corpse and burning it to ashes.

Han Lie is not a good man and a woman, no matter what the hell you are, a mortal thing, you dare to sell monsters?

After burning the snake corpse, Han Lie glanced around. It's a not-so-dense but not very sparsely pine wood, telepathically. None of the nearby situations have been missed, and all of them are under control.

The woods are very quiet and peaceful. Except for this strange snake, the Qiē around here looks like it is unremarkable.

However, Han Lie would not be deceived by this appearance, and among the three worlds to choose from, he chose the one with the most violent halo fluctuations.

According to the hints given by the ball, this means that the danger level is the highest for him.

With his current strength, the balls suggest that he is quite dangerous. Then this world is naturally not simple, so Han Lie will never have any contempt for this strange world.

According to the experience of previous time-travel, the location and time of each arrival are around the beginning of the story.

After thinking for a moment, Han Lie chose a direction with his intuition, and immediately broke through the space, and the next moment, he flashed several miles away.

After doing this several times, Han Lie walked through the woods. Came to a path that was clearly inhabited.

There might be people around in front of him, so in order to avoid attracting attention, Han Lie gave up continuing to teleport and took a big stride instead. Embarked on the path.

I couldn't go out of the way, the sky suddenly changed, and it rained heavily. Like a curtain, it obscures the entire sky.

The rain slid away automatically three feet above Han Lie's head. It didn't touch him, but it blocked his view. The surroundings are white, and after 100 meters, you can barely see.

In such a torrential rain, in addition to Han Lie, there were people walking in the wild.

Da-da-da-da! A crisp voice came from behind Han Lie, and he followed the voice, and after a while, he saw a vague figure coming from the rain curtain. Appear.

Soon, the figure approached, and it turned out to be a young man in a hurry.

Han Lie turned sideways slightly, out of the way, and the young man then hurried over from the other end of the path, passed by Han Lie, and passed by him.

He carried the wooden frame behind his back, bumping up and down with his rapid running, and the bamboo planks on both sides of the wooden frame were beating back and forth very rhythmically, and the crisp sound came from this.

Under this torrential rain, the poor young man was holding a torn oil-paper umbrella, and his whole body was drenched.

The young man who was very wolf bèi just buried his head in the road, and did not notice Han Lie, who was standing on the side of the road, silently, only two or three meters away from him.

At the moment when he passed by, Han Lie saw the young man's appearance clearly, thinking of his dress, and the scene at this time, Han Lie's mind turned slightly, and he roughly guessed which world he had come to.

After thinking about it for a moment, Han Lie stretched out his hand and made a move, and as soon as the five elements of mana turned, the branches and weeds on the side of the road suddenly rose wildly.

After a while, these dense branches and grasses tangled into pieces of each other, weaving two cloaks that were thick enough to keep out the rain, and fell into Han Lie's palm.

Picking up one of them, shaking it, and putting it on his back, Han Lie immediately grabbed the other one and ran forward.

The heavy rain continued to pour, and the sound of dripping rain drowned out a trail, and Han Lie quietly passed the young man who ran in front of him again, and once again took the lead, running forward.

After walking for about 20 miles, a stone tablet stood impressively at the intersection, Han Lie stopped, looked down, and saw three big characters engraved on it - Guobei County.

Sure enough, the corners of Han Lie's mouth grinned, and as he expected, after seeing these three words, Han Lie verified his previous conjecture.

The road of life is beautiful and dreams are long.

The road is windy and frosty, and the wind and frost are dry.

There are several directions in the red dust.

The wind sighs as if in a dream.

The road is boundless.

The road on earth is full of dreams and hopes.

In the dream, there are rare tears.

Where to go, to find the direction in my heart.

The wind sighs as if in a dream.

The road is boundless!

The road to the world, happy boy!

The road is rugged, rugged and does not see the sun.

Where to go, to find the direction in my heart.

A touch of dreamy wind and rain.

The road is boundless!

A touch of fantastic wind and rain!

The road is boundless.

Stepping on the rain, Han Lie softly chanted the familiar melody in his memory, strode over the stone monument, and came to the pavilion in front of him.

Soon after, the slow-moving young man reappeared in Han Lie's field of vision, he seemed to hear Han Lie's singing, and also saw the gazebo, and immediately quickened his pace and ran towards this side.

Rumble! There was a muffled thunderclap! The young man who had just stepped into the pavilion with one foot was frightened by the thunder, and couldn't help but shiver, and his shoulders shook violently.

See Han Lie. He smiled a little awkwardly, then said embarrassedly, "This gentleman." It's raining too much, so I'm sorry to squeeze it together. ”

Mr? Hear him called. After Han Lie glanced at his dress, he smiled again, no wonder.

After harvesting the two Infinity Stones, Han Lie not only greatly improved his strength, but also seemed to have changed a little in his state of mind, and his temperament was less flamboyant and more subtle than before.

Waving his hand, Han Lie smiled and said, "Tianya Road, Tianya people." I'm also sheltered from the rain, so if there's anything sorry or not, just come in. ”

The young man immediately nodded, jumped to Han Lie's side, and first swept the wet. Wet. Wet clothes.

Then, he bowed slightly towards Han Lie and asked, "I just faintly heard the singing loud and loud below, and the song is moving, I don't know if it is sung by Mr." ”

Han Lie laughed and said, "That's right. I have nothing to do, I feel it, and I smile generously. ”

The young man hurriedly waved his hand and replied, "Sir is really modest. This song is melodious, although it is different from the same kind in the world, but it is also a good song. I don't want to meet Mr. Dacai in this wilderness when the rain is pouring. In Xiajiang Beining Caichen, I met Mr. Courteous. ”

Hearing his self-introduction, Han Lie's eyes flashed with a different color, and then he arched his hand reservedly, and said politely: "Be polite, under Han Lie." ”

That's right, it seems that this world is indeed the world of the movie version of A Chinese Ghost Story......

After confirming the conjecture in his heart, Han Lie suddenly felt a little more sure, but immediately, he thought of his previous experience and said secretly: Or, at least for now, it seems that it contains this world.

After Ning Caichen introduced himself, the scholar became angry, and he originally wanted to talk to Han Lie more, but when he saw that he was suddenly silent, he didn't want to say more.

Feeling bored, Ning Caichen tilted his head, pouted quietly, and walked to the stone chair on the side and sat down.

After sitting down, he lifted the cloth shoe on his left foot and sighed, the cuff of the shoe had broken a hole in the process of walking the mountain road just now, and now it was quite inconvenient.

Swept around, just when Ning Caichen was looking for something to see if he could temporarily solve the trouble of this shoe.

A flurry of footsteps came from afar, mixed with shouts and fights.

"Don't run ......!"

"Here we are...... Here it comes...... He's coming! ”

"Run! Hurry up! ”

I saw that on the official road on the right side of the pavilion, several men with weapons were running quickly, although they held swords in their hands, they looked flustered, describing wolves as bèi, obviously hiding from someone.

Soon, a figure appeared behind them, but it was a samurai who also held a long sword, but it was much taller, stronger than the previous ones.

"Ahhhhh......h

"Squeak...... Burst...... Burst......! ”

The warrior who was chasing behind shouted angrily, his body suddenly accelerated, and he rushed to the crowd in front of him with his sword, and used his skills to pounce like a wolf.

He was a vertical slash at the head, using a sword as a knife, and cut off the head of the slowest runner.

"Don't be afraid, he's just one, and we'll fight with him."

"Ahhh Fight it! ”

The remaining few men still wanted to resist, but he randomly disemboweled another person with a backhand sword, and with lightning speed.

The internal organs of the uproar suddenly poured to the ground, washed by the heavy rain, and the blood was immediately filled, this person was not dead, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain when he saw his stomach, spleen and lungs all out of his body.

The other man was stunned and stood in place, not knowing how to show his goodwill, as the samurai's sword slashed through the belly of the previous man, and then slashed his throat.

The last one was terrified, fell to his knees as soon as his knees were weak, raised his waist and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle spare your life!" I'll give you the money back! ”

The samurai snatched the package and shouted, "You dare to steal the uncle's money!" Damn it! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in the samurai's hand slashed down, slashing his head diagonally into two pieces, breaking all the bones, but the flesh and skin at the end were still connected.

The blood that shot out splattered into the pavilion, and Ning Caichen's face was immediately stained with blood.

But when the blood was about to spill on the corner of Han Lie's clothes, he gently moved it and let it go, and then he looked at the warrior.

The warrior glanced at the blood stains on the ground that had passed him, his eyes narrowed slightly, he did not speak, lifted the hem of his clothes, collected the money package, and walked into the gazebo.

Ning Caichen, who was frightened, hurriedly dodged, retreated to the side, and trembled in the rain to look at the murderer who monopolized the grass hut.

Han Lie smiled imperceptibly, he knew that the murderer in front of him was the Xiahou swordsman who had fought with Yan Chixia for seven years, and finally coveted beauty, was seduced by a female ghost, and died at the hands of the tree demon.

Now it seems that his divine light is obvious, his steps are heavy, and his qi and blood are incomparably full, and he is indeed a martial artist with good strength.

As if sensing Chao Han Lie's gaze, Xiahou Swordsman turned his head sideways and nodded at him.

Han Lie smiled back, and the Xiahou swordsman stopped paying attention, and instead took out the dry food from his pocket, not caring that he had just killed someone, he didn't wash his hands, and just ate it.

At this time, Ning Caichen looked at the Xiahou swordsman who dominated most of the pavilion alone, looking pitiful.

As if feeling Ning Caichen's gaze, Xiahou Swordsman directly took out another white steamed bun and threw it to Ning Caichen.

After receiving the steamed buns, Ning Caichen twisted and pinched the ground, without moving, until Xiahou gave him a gesture to eat, he swallowed and spit, and then took a slow bite and bit it gently.

Subsequently, Xiahou wanted to throw one to Han Lie again, but he shook his head and refused.

Xiahou swordsman didn't force it, and after eating two more bites of steamed buns, he grabbed the long sword and got up to leave.

Jianghu guests are in a hurry to come and go like this.

After the figure of Xiahou Swordsman disappeared, Ning Caichen also quickly threw away the steamed bun in his hand, spit out the mouthful in his mouth, and then grabbed the back basket and wanted to run away.

However, he had just taken a step when a hand came up from behind him to his shoulder, and when he looked back, it was Han Lie.

Touching Han Lie's gaze, Ning Caichen suddenly felt a burst of peace, and his panic heart was greatly reduced, and then he thought of Han Lie's calm expression just now, and he was a little ashamed.

Shaking his head and smiling, retracting the power to soothe his soul, Han Lie pulled another cloak and handed it to him: "Little brother, you don't use this umbrella either, people walk at the end of the world, and meeting is fate, so I'll give this to you to shelter from the rain." ”

Because of shame, Ning Caichen's momentum weakened, and he felt that Han Lie had a good intention, so he did not refuse and took the cloak.

Putting the cloak over his shoulders, he said gratefully: "Thank you, sir, I still have to go to Guobei County to collect the accounts, and it is inconvenient to stay here longer, so I will leave." ”

Nodding, Han Lie let go of him and let him go.

When Ning Caichen's figure slowly disappeared on the official road, Han Lie spread out his palm, revealing a copper plate, which he had quietly touched from Ning Caichen just now.

Looking at the four words engraved on the front of the copper plate - Daning Tongbao, Han Lie thought about it for a while, but he didn't think of which dynasty and which emperor in the history of China had the name of "Daning".

The shape of the copper plate is somewhat similar to the official coins of the Song Dynasty, but it is not completely consistent, Han Lie said in his heart: "It seems that this should be an overhead world." ”

In addition, no matter how much analysis was indicated, Han Lie also stood up, looked in the direction where Xiahou Swordsman and Ning Caichen had disappeared, took a step, and followed.

This world is undoubtedly very valuable, Han Lie is very satisfied with his choice, and next, it is time for him to steal the show.

A Chinese Ghost Story, wait for me.

In the pouring rain, the faint singing sounded again, and in the white world, it gradually drifted away.

The road of life is beautiful and dreams are long.

The road is windy and frosty, and the wind and frost are dry.

There are several directions in the red dust.

The wind sighs as if in a dream.

The road is boundless.

………… (To be continued......)