Now that the battle is over, it's time for the men to move on. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info However, this time the attitude of the scar ghost is much better, although not to say how flattering, but also respectful. Scar Ghost is very strong, so he is arrogant. But the strong often admire people who are stronger than themselves, especially those who can completely crush themselves. It's a strange feeling, but it's real.

The fog in the jungle is heavy, and the arrangement of vegetation implies a little wonder of Qimen Dunjia. If you're not careful, you can get completely lost, but fortunately, with the guidance of the Scar Ghost, it goes smoothly all the way. Soon this misty jungle will come out of the way.

Looking at the smoky village not far ahead, Nightshade pulled out two stones from his arms. The stone is blood-red, cold to the touch, very smooth but not like jade, and it doesn't want amber or crystal. It's like a whole new kind.

There's my blood in it, and wearing it will keep you safe. Handing over the thumb-sized blood red stone to Lin Qianqian and the others, Ye Yin said.

Touching the small stone as smooth as jade, Lin Qianqian's heart fluttered, and her little face couldn't help but turn red.

"Is there a stone with the blood of Big Brother Night・・・・・・"

The two of them took the stone and placed it carefully on their bodies, and they knew that the danger here was unusual. In the previous situation, Night Immortal didn't come up with this kind of thing, which must also represent its preciousness. It also means that the situation to be faced at the moment is more dangerous.

Looking at the red bloodstone of the two of them, Qiao An looked at the night with a pitiful face.

"Master~ won't there be no share of mine, right?"

"Nope." Nightshade replied lightly.

Joan lowered his head in frustration and squatted on the ground to draw circles to declare his grievances and dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Lin Qianqian also felt a little pity for him, and felt that although Qiao An was very capable of causing trouble, was this too much for him?

"Big Brother Night・・・・・・" Lin Qianqian just wanted to speak, but Night Shadow interrupted her.

"I know what you're trying to say, this guy has something more precious and doesn't need that." Night Shadow glanced at Qiao An, who looked like a child, and secretly said that there was no reason.

Lin Qianqian nodded, it turned out that he had a better one. I'll just say, how can you be the apprentice of Big Brother Night without good things. But why am I not unique・・・・・・

Qiao An, who was originally squatting on the ground and drawing circles, heard Ye Yin say this, but he stopped doing it, and jumped up directly.

"Master, we can't do this. You pat your conscience, when did you give me any treasures along the way?! Qiao An had an extremely aggrieved expression, looking entangled like that.

"Smack!" Nightshade slapped him unceremoniously. Joan, who was in pain, screamed directly.

Nightshade looked at his right hand, secretly strange. Why has he been beating him more and more easily lately? This feels very cool!

"Smack!" It seems to be coming, and I feel that the night is dead, and I unconsciously slapped it again.

Qiao An's tears of grievance were about to come out at this moment, and she ran to the side and hugged the tree and hit her head, saying that the master bullied me~ It's boring to live! ~

Night Dead really regretted seeing him like this, why did he accept such a thing when his head was hot? It's God playing with me!

"Shut up! The Tao seeds are all eaten for you, and there is so much! Nightshade couldn't hold back any longer, and scolded and left first.

Qiao An was also suddenly stunned, "That's right! I have a seed! I heard the old horse say that this thing is precious! ”

Thinking of this, Qiao An didn't hit the tree anymore, and replaced it with a smiling face, and her happy face was squeezed like a chrysanthemum. Immediately, I saw the figures of several people who had already walked away, and hurriedly shouted, "Wait for me!" "Chased after him.

After the group left, a figure emerged from behind a large tree. He was not tall, chubby, dark-skinned, dressed in a blue robe, and carried a large wooden box behind him.

"Hey, hey! Immeasurable Tianzun~ This little guy is a little interesting! ~" With a laugh, the fat Taoist priest cautiously followed.

・・・・・・

In Taoyuan Village, in a dilapidated thatched hut.

"They've hit the door, what are we going to do?" A dark figure suddenly appeared in the darkness, completely black and without legs. It's a bit like a ghost in Japan, but it's black. The black shadow is thin, and although the face is not very clear, it also feels a little clear.

"I didn't expect the mountain ghosts to fail to trap them, it seems that we underestimated them~" A relatively thick voice appeared out of thin air, followed by a black figure similar to the previous 'ghost', but the figure was much taller, and it looked very burly.

"Others don't have to worry, that young man in black is the real problem. We were just watching the battle from a distance, and the mountain ghosts were all solved by this young man. A hoarse voice accompanied by a dark shadow.

"The enemy is strong! ~ Things are difficult・・・・・・ "The emaciated 'ghost' voiced.

"Humph! No matter how strong it is. Who did our Imperial Japanese Army ever fear?! The burly 'ghost' snorted.

"Mountain Village, when will you be able to use your brain, you have been dead for so long, and you still have muscles in your head~." The hoarse voice glanced at the burly 'ghost' and spoke sarcastically.

"Kameda! What the are you talking about?! Yamamoto suddenly lit a dynamite bag, and with a loud shout, he picked up a fist the size of a sandbag and was about to start his hand.

・・・・・・

"Shut up!"

Several people were noisy, and the Japanese officer on the seat frowned slightly, and several people shut up with a loud shout, obviously afraid of him.

Glancing at the few people in front of him, the officer showed an expression of hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

"Look what you guys look like now?! Is there still a little bit of what I look like in the Imperial Japanese Army?! When did our imperial army fall into such a fear of a stinky Chinese ghost?! The officer scolded with hatred on his face.

Several people lowered their heads in shame, not daring to refute.

"Humph! With the blessing of the Emperor, we can certainly eliminate these Chinese. After so many years, I am afraid that Huaxia has long been the world of our Yamato nation. No! The whole world is the domain of our Great Japanese Empire. These people are just remnants of the homeless. All we have to do is defeat them, use their bodies to get out of here, and take the secrets out of here. With our status, we can definitely become the first-class heroes of the Empire! We can go down in history! ”

The Japanese officer's head was slightly raised, and his expression was full of fanaticism. Several of his subordinates were also infected, waving their right hands and shouting long live the Great Japanese Empire.

"That's it! Ono, Kameda, Yamamoto. Immediately lead your men in an ambush and try to end the battle as quickly as possible. The officer waved his hand and ordered.

"Yes!" Several people replied, and then the figure turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated.

・・・・・・

The Nightshade could already see the outline of the village from a distance, even though it was still dark. But after all this time, the eyes are gradually getting used to it.

"It should be Taoyuan Village in front, are the devils hiding inside?" Nightshade looked at Scarred.

Scar Ghost shook his head, "I don't know if they're here, the last time I was here was 20 years ago, and they were a stronghold. ”

Well, there's no way around it. The obvious scar ghost doesn't want to stay in this kind of place, although it is impossible to determine whether the other party is not there. But ghosts actually have a sense of belonging, and generally speaking, they won't change their strongholds at will.

And, if you're here or not, just take a look. The masters of the Night Immortal Art are not afraid of these, and the two Lin family also have their own red blood stones, which have their own blood in them. It was enough to protect their safety and sound, and Qiao An's words also had the Dao seeds he gave him. It is when he needs to be sharpened, and the test between life and death can bring out his potential even more.

If he dies, then he will die・・・・・・

"Ahh ~" Joan rubbed her nose and secretly wondered if someone missed him.

"Let's go." The Night Dead led the way.

It's not that far, a few hundred meters away in a while. Looking at the dilapidated village in front of him, the night was also emotional.

"In the Jin Taiyuan Dynasty, the Wuling people fished for their business. Walk around the river, forget the distance of the road. Suddenly, the peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps between the shore, there are no miscellaneous trees in it, the fragrant grass is delicious, the fallen flowers are colorful, and the fishermen are very different. Moving forward again, I want to exhaust the forest. When the forest runs out of water, there will be a mountain, and the mountain has a small mouth, as if there is light. Drop off the boat and enter from the mouth. At the beginning, it is extremely narrow, and only then can it be passed. After dozens of steps, it suddenly became clear. The land is flat, the houses are like that,

There is a genus of good fields and beautiful ponds and mulberry bamboos. Qianmo traffic, chickens and dogs smell each other. Among them, the men and women are dressed like outsiders. Yellow hair hangs down and is happy. ”

At this time, a passage in Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Land describes what he saw and heard in a paradise. Its laid-back lifestyle and fairyland-like scenery are all reverie.

Although the paradise in the Peach Blossom Land is not this one, you can also imagine the beauty and comfort of this place.

There are no strife, no distractions, and no intrigue. In this beautiful scenery of Taoyuan, a happy life for decades is the dream of many people.

However, look at the dilapidated village in front of you. Nightshade really can't imagine a little bit of being in touch with the paradise. There is no daylight, and the black air is shrouded. I'm afraid that it is relatively backward in the underworld.

"I'll go! Where is Taoyuan Village~ It's a ghost village at all~" Qiao An frowned and complained.

"Ghost village? Yes, it's really like it~" This time, Night Dead didn't have anything to do with Qiao An, sighed and walked in first.

"What was once a paradise is now a mess! Alas~" Old man Lin also sighed with emotion and walked in.

Walk the road of the village and look at the houses on both sides. I vaguely remembered the most desirable sentence in the Peach Blossom Spring.

"There is a genus of good fields, beautiful ponds, and mulberry bamboos. Qianmo traffic, chickens and dogs smell each other. Among them, the men and women are dressed like outsiders. Yellow hair hangs down and is happy. ”

But where is the beauty of this village now?

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