The ashes flying in the sky, fortunately the wind is blowing at the bottom of the valley, otherwise they will have to hold their breath, they are born to look at the black of this powder, and their hearts will be broken with this powder!

Bai Zaha looked at all this dumbfounded, he didn't believe it at all, he rubbed his eyes a little confused, and said to Xiao An in a wooden manner,

"Mr. Xiao, tell me it's not true, tell me it's a dream. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiao An also had nothing to say, he didn't know why this was turned into ashes of black powder, but he clearly recognized that this was not a dream, this was real, the black skeleton of the corpse was now completely wiped out by the wind, leaving only clothes, and the clothes were also swaying incompletely with the wind, feeling extremely desolate.

Bai Zaha sat directly on the place, his hands trembling and stroking the rest of his clothes, his expression was indescribably sad, but his eyes were only a lot redder, and not a single tear fell, too deep in his heart, the last wall of the fortress finally collapsed, but he never shed a single tear for this.

Xiao An and the others looked at Bai Zaha lonely, Bai Zaha didn't care about them, just continued the movements in his hands, he slowly put away his clothes, and then put them in his pocket, the sadness on his face became more and more obvious with the breeze.

He slowly stood up, like a child without a little strength, staggering, it can also be said that he was an old man who had lost his mobility, Xiao An hurriedly helped him, and then shouted,

"Patriarch Bai, although I don't know how to say it now, I still hope that you will mourn and change, after all, people cannot be resurrected after death."

I remember hearing a saying: When a person dies, it does not mean that he has left this world, but that he has stopped all his time in this world, and those who died live forever in that moment, and are just still.

Of course, these are just words of comfort for others, and we would rather think like this than the cruelty of death, so sometimes the world may still be full of the warmth of love, but also full of dark coldness.

Bai Zaha looked at Xiao An with mixed eyes in his eyes, he nodded slowly, and then let go of Xiao An and walked in front, under the eyes of everyone who was a little worried, a solid back was so lonely, yes, at this moment, he was the only one left who came with the people who came to Xiangyue Village, he was indeed lonely.

Xiao An was a little moved by this, after all, he had experienced the life and death of those people all the way, so he understood Bai Zaha's thoughts at this moment.

Huang Bo also looked at Bai Zaha with a special taste in his eyes, not knowing what he thought, but seeing him slowly shake his head, as if he was a little helpless, and as if sympathetic, but even so they still have to move forward, after all, the final address of Death Valley may be here, and when they come to this point, even if they lose more people, they have to continue to move forward and see what is here.

Bai Zaha raised his head and closed his eyes and thought for a while, calming his emotions, he couldn't stop at this point, only to hear him say in a cold tone,

"Keep going!"

The tone was very unfamiliar, Xiao An knew in his heart that Bai Zaha had completely changed at this moment, and he thought that Bai Zaha was a little warm-hearted before, but I was afraid that in the end, the trace of kindness was broken by the black ashes in the sky, Xiao An could only sigh emptyly.

Greeted by some sad people finally took the last step, to reach the grass, this grass is no different from the outside, shallow symbolizes the tenacity of life, symbolizes the green of life, with such a piece of green, in fact, it is still a little fresh, but most of it is replaced by strange thoughts.

Everyone stepped into this unique place, and everyone who came out of Bai Zaha temporarily left the death of the young man behind, and they all felt and looked around with new feelings, only Bai Zaha was alone in front, not looking around at anything, looking forward, as if nothing was moving.

He is now bent on quickly solving the matter about the demon, and then leaving this ghost place, returning to his own village, and spending the rest of his life well, for such a strange place, for the ordinary him, he can't afford to provoke, he really doesn't dare to touch, a contact means a joke with life, either with his own bet, or with other people's bets.

Along the way, although he didn't see the joys and sorrows of life, but when he saw the cruelty of the accidental death, he sighed a little about fate, and those people were from his own tribe, he cared about it very much, he couldn't do anything, and he was helpless to fight against unknown forces.

And Zhou Maoyin, who was behind, pushed the thick glasses, and then said in surprise,

"There is never such a paradise in any book, and it is at the source of the valley of death, so this place must not be known to the outside world, or this place did not exist at all more than three hundred years ago, but the power of nature that has to be admired for these things later."

Zhou Maoyin paused, and then said correctively,

"No, it should be said that it is the aura of heaven and earth, the magic of the essence of the sun and the moon, according to the topography of the mountains and rivers, as well as the grass in a place, this must be our final destination, this place is the most suitable place to seal things, and the energy can continuously suppress those dark forces."

For a while, Xiao An also thought so, this place is really a paradise in a desperate situation, naturally there are some incredible places, although Xiao An doesn't know this, but just from the surface he knows that there must be a mystery in it.

The Lal people also gathered, and they were completely listening to the mysterious Lal man, and nodding from time to time, probably discussing this matter!

Xiao An just looked at them casually, and then continued to observe the surroundings, the surroundings can only be described as quiet, and even as if the wind howled before, it is now quiet, or because of the terrain, so they can't hear the sound outside, isn't it that they really came to this place with an enchantment!

The so-called enchantment is the thing that separates the outside world, this kind of situation that only exists in mythological stories, but now it seems that they have also encountered it, Xiao An instinctively told himself, this is too quiet to be terrible.

Xiao An shook his head and smiled bitterly, he comforted himself and thought too much, but the people in front of him were communicating, expressing their inevitability about this incredible place, except Bai Zaha, I don't know how he is.

Xiao An tried to shout,

"Patriarch Bai!"

Bai Zaha didn't look back, didn't even move, stood upright in place, Xiao An felt something wrong, he continued to shout,

"Patriarch Bai, it's okay!"