Han Qingxin smeared into the bamboo building complex of the Ram's house, the Wu clan guards here were extremely deep and strict, she had just avoided a team of patrolling guards, and she was almost discovered by this group of people when she stepped out of the slightest movement, and she hurriedly fell into the shadows of the corner.

The slightest sound of breathing would attract the attention of the guards, and she tried to keep the sound of her breath coming in and out. I saw a figure rushing into the bamboo building complex at an unbelievable speed, and disappeared into a brightly lit room.

Han Qingxin almost thought that he was dazzled, but a residual white light dragged out after the shadow swept through the space. The afterglow faded instantly, and she was convinced that someone had infiltrated the room.

There was a faint fragrance in the air, and the fragrance belonged to the ghostly figure.

The number of guards in the main building was even higher, and she was not sure that she could approach it silently in her own ability, which was where the ram and cosy dwelled, and the few rooms on the periphery were for the three priests of the ram's house.

Now, two rooms are pitch black, and the residences of Hanmo and Yeyu are empty. The remaining brightly lit bamboo hut is Yozawa's residence. It was Yang Ze's house that the man sneaked into. Han Qingxin approached curiously, she smelled the hidden anger of the fleeting figure, and everything was developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Compared to the main building complex, the number of guards and the vigilance of the outer part of the house are correspondingly lower. Han Qingxin easily approached the bamboo building.

The only thing she didn't expect was that the other party's move was too fast, as soon as she approached the room, a flash of white light flashed in front of her, and the fragrance was fragrant. The man quickly left the bamboo building in a strange way of travel, and quickly rushed into the boundless night.

This person's skills are far above his own, and the ghostly figure that is difficult to catch from the other party's march alone is enough to shock him. Han Qingxin was convinced that if that person made a move on him, he would definitely kill himself with one move.

She was still stunned and shocked, and a scream came from Yang Ze's room. It was the first time she had heard such a terrible wail from a human being, and what kind of physical torture she had to go through to make such a terrible cry was like the roar of a terrible ghost in the underworld.

Han Qingxin saw this terrifying scene through the open bamboo bed, a human being who was wrapped in dark blue flames, struggling in the flames. He fell to the floor and rolled on the ground to release the sharp pain all over his body. The bamboo floor was ignited by the flames in an instant, and the blue flames stained the ground, the outer flames of the flames were slightly red, and the inner flames were all blue.

She couldn't suppress the horror in her heart, the visual effect brought to her by this scene was too strong. The sound caused by Yang Ze's struggle and hissing before he died finally alarmed the guards guarding outside the house, and Han Qingxin had to leave.

Ram Yu was awakened in his sleep, and when he heard the guards outside the house shouting that there was a fire, he hurriedly ran in the direction of the fire. When he came to Yang Ze's house with the clan witch guards, he saw only a charred corpse. At this time, Yang Ze still had a trace of breath, and the flames on his body were getting smaller and smaller, almost extinguished, but he could no longer save it.

His throat could no longer make the slightest sound, and the breath in his chest was faint, and he inhaled it with difficulty, and it would be cut off in the next second. Yang Ze's charcoal-colored arms, scorched by the flames, were carved on the ground with difficulty, he was actually writing, maybe he was thinking about leaving something in this world before he died. But in the end, he was left with only one mutilated word, and he was already dying.

Han Qingxin fled back to the bamboo building in the southeast corner in a panic, she never wanted to see such a picture in her life, a living person was turned into charcoal by the blue flames, her voice was torn, and it was miserable.

"This is what you see tonight?" Zhu Beichen was already frightened just by listening to the other party's description, there was such a powerful and mysterious existence in the Black Miao District, and in a short period of time, it caused a burning fire, killing people without leaving any traces.

He finally understood why Han Qingxin was hiding in the corner alone, her body trembling slightly, and her words and deeds were lonely. She's also feeling terrified, she's scared, too.

"Hmm." She nodded indifferently.

"What should come will always come, and what should not be intervened, we will ignore it. I feel like there's a lot of internal struggle in this place. "The past few days of the festival are critical time points, and Zhu Beichen has a premonition that something will always happen.

Han Qingxin still responded without saltiness.

"You're not out yet?" Seeing that she was still curled up in the corner, Zhu Beichen was stunned, scratching his scalp and asking.

"What? Why go out? ”

"I'm going to change my clothes, do you want to stare at it too, and you still want to serve me to change my clothes?"

"Hooligans." She spat on Zhu Beichen.

"You're not sleeping?"

"I don't sleep, I've been asleep for several days, and my body should be paralyzed if I sleep again. It's still a few hours before the Black Seedling Festival, and I want to be quiet. ”

Zhu Beichen's mood was heavy, and he didn't want to aggravate the other party's worries, and he really couldn't sleep. Heavy nights are sleepless.

"Don't think too much, I'm fine, and you will be okay, and when the time comes, we'll leave the Heishui River safely together." His mood was very complicated, and his feelings for this woman were also complicated, at least for a moment before she had stayed in this room, concerned about her own safety.

Well, she glanced at the other party gratefully, the mood in her eyes was chaotic, everything was stable at this moment, how much she hoped that this man's head was still the familiar soul before, did she really think too much?

What will happen tomorrow, maybe nothing will happen in the next few days, because the important thing is the selection of the sue you in three days.

The warm water vapor rose in the bath, and the dreamlike mist faintly submerged Zhu Beichen's body. Soaking in a bucket of hot water in the cold night, soaking the body with warm water, the hot water moisturizes and warms the skin of the whole body, giving him an indescribable warmth, dispelling fear, and dispelling the haze of the past few days.

The conditions for black seedlings to bathe are still in a relatively primitive period, there are no modern shower heads, no electrified water heaters, only tall and simple wooden bath barrels, but it is the most natural and simple way to wash the body and mind and relax the soul.

Half an hour later, Zhu Beichen appeared in front of the bed in the room wearing a bath towel. The air in the mountains seems to be purified by the power behind nature again, and the dirt and turbidity in my heart are also swept away, and the faint birdsong, the verdant mountains and the fragrant smell of the earth are all breathed in and inhaled.

In the mountains in the distance, in the tropical rainforest, a team was counting the time and slowly approaching the area of the Heishui River.

The mountain top has been exposed to the faint morning light, the wind and rain are hidden, and everything will be revealed in this short period of time.