Yunling is the end of an unknown mountain range, it is about eighty miles long from east to west, although the terrain is very short, but this is definitely a place outside the world, for some reason, it is surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, the light rain and continuous dense fog will wrap it tightly, many people do not know the existence of this place at all, even if the map does not mark this place, but those clans and Taoists who live in the shadows know this place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the bottom of the mountain on the west side of Yunling, surrounded by dense forests, Ying Qiduan sat on a big bluestone and closed his eyes to recuperate, Ying Ai Ying stood behind him, and the rest of the clan servants were scattered around, at this time, Ying Ai stepped forward and said: "Young Master, the time is almost up!" ”

Ying Qi opened his eyes, and Mu Zi flashed with disappointment.

"Alas, they disappointed me, no matter what, a crippled son, an unsightly little person in the world, it is a dream to want to send some magic weapons and treasures from their hands, in this case, let's go, we can't let Uncle Ying Hun wait!"

After saying that, Ying Qi got up and walked deeper, but Ying Qi said urgently: "Young Master, what should I do with that woman?" ”

"Woman?" Ying Qi muttered to himself, and Win Qi continued: "It's the adoptive mother of the crippled son, she is still in a coma, and she is a useless drag with her, stay here, she won't survive tonight!" ”

"Oops, this is really nerve-wracking, forget it, don't care about her, wake her up, if she can go back alive, it will be providential, if she can't survive, it will be fate!"

"Understood!" As soon as he was about to turn around to deal with Yi's mother, he didn't expect a clan servant to quickly run from the dense forest, and his body was like flying, as if he was jumping in the dense forest.

"Young master, in the southeast, there are figures coming, two of you!"

Hearing this, Ying Qi drank his injury and muttered to himself: "No, these two people are really here?" Did they get that treasure? ”

"Young Master, what do you command?" Win asked, Win thought for a moment, and said: "Go and bring the woman, and watch the results and act!" Then Ying Qi looked at the direction where Yi Xiaochen and the others were coming, and a smile leaked from the corner of his mouth: "Yi's widow, let Young Master Ben see how capable you are!" ”

Yi Xiaochen and Wang Zhan walked forward on the damp woodland, if it weren't for Wang Zhan, Yi Xiaochen wouldn't have been able to find a place that didn't exist on this map.

"It's strange to say, before I encountered something bizarre, I only had the conclusions of reality in my vision, and the so-called fallacies were like jokes, but now, I have changed, I think I am as small as dust, and many fallacies in this world are actually left by death, Ah Yi, this Yunling has another name, do you know?" Wang Zhan said as he walked.

"What?"

"Corpse Ridge?" Wang Zhan spat out these two words.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Zhan wiped the sweat from his head and continued: "The people who first discovered it were intoxicated by this misty scenery of the world, so they gave the name of Yunling, but then it changed, this is not a paradise at all, but a terrifying place that people and ghosts are afraid of, these thick clouds and mist are actually corpses, haven't you noticed that we have been walking for so long, and there is not even a little sound of birds and beasts?" That's because the spirit of beasts is more intelligent than people, if these towering trees are seen by those timber developers, they are all excellent materials, but no one dares to make this windfall, because these trees have grown up by sucking the essence of the bones of underground corpses, and they have long been evil, sad things, the organization archives do not mention these strange places, it seems that when it does not exist, for this reason, thousands of people will get lost in the dense fog nearby every year, and enter here to die! ”

Hearing these words, Yi Xiaochen took a closer look, and as Wang Zhan said, since entering this place, except for the wheezing footsteps of the two, there has not been a slight sound, and the surrounding towering trees, the cloud-shrouded scene is like an invisible charm contaminating his own mind, releasing his soul power perception, but he found that the surroundings are extremely cold, and even his soul power will be invisibly swallowed by this land.

The two walked for about half an hour, and a clearing suddenly appeared in front of them, and in the clearing, Ying Qi looked at the two with a smile, Wang Zhan saw this young master of the big clan, and without saying a word, he took out the thorn and the gun and held them tightly in his hand, as if this would give him a little more security.

Yi Xiaochen came to Ying Qi and spoke: "Where is my mother?" ”

"You got what I wanted?"

Hearing this, Yi Xiaochen took out the bone flute from his waist and held it in his hand, after Ying Qi saw this bone flute, his expression suddenly changed, and his bright Mu Zi seemed to be full of incredible expressions.

"This.... Quick, get it! Ying Qi urged eagerly, and the servants beside him walked quickly towards Yi Xiaochen, intending to take the bone flute in his hand.

But Yi Xiaochen took a step back, and a cold momentum emanated from his body, and the persecuted servants couldn't help but take a step back.

"What do you mean?" Ying Qi suddenly shouted angrily, but Yi Xiaochen's hand holding the bone flute couldn't help but feel a few points of strength, and when he looked closely, a wisp of blue-gray soul power seemed to be called, gathering towards the bone flute in his hand, and after a while, the crystal white bone flute turned inky blue, in a trance, Ying Qi seemed to see a handsome girl with cardamom floating out of the bone flute, her looming figure was so graceful, people couldn't help but feel pity, but with Yi Xiaochen's spiritual sense, the bone flute in his hand was like life, As he continued to devour his soul power, the ethereal figure of the handsome and pure girl turned around by chance, and Yi Xiaochen saw that her pure and bright Mu Zi was overflowing with polar coldness, which made him tremble in his heart.

"Bring it here!" Ying Qi somehow became emotional, and under his shouting, the clan servant could only endure the extremely cold momentum and wanted to take over the bone flute, but with a bang, the spirit bullet grazed the clan servant's sideburns and flew by, leaving a striking blood mark.

"Don't move, or you'll be doomed!" Wang Zhan said coldly, his intuition was extremely strong, feeling the changes around him, and suddenly a woman's breath appeared, which made Wang Zhan frightened, he didn't know what that bone flute was, but judging from the current situation, this bone flute was definitely not an ordinary artifact, so he must not let Ying Qi get it.

"Where's my mother?" Yi Xiaochen was shocked to the depths of his soul by the devouring power of the bone flute, and even the demon spirit could not stop roaring, and in an instant, in the middle of this small woodland, the yin wind was blowing, whistling into a piece, Ying Qi was still immersed in excitement, and was suddenly hit by this might, but he sank down in a trance.

Ying Qi let out a sigh of relief, returned to his previous young master's demeanor, and said to Yi Xiaochen: "Give it to me, mother will return you!" ”

"Where's my mother?" Yi Xiaochen suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and now, every minute of time passed, he could feel the call of the bone flute increase by a minute, and the soul of the girl who was pitiful and surging with affection was like a lover who had not seen him for a long time, floating in his soul and spiritual consciousness, but these changes Ying Qi and Wang Zhan did not perceive.

"Win the injury, bring the person!" Win the inspiration, win the wound and run to the depths of the jungle. And Ying Qi's gaze never left the bone flute for half a minute. (To be continued.) )