"Have you noticed that the sprite doesn't dare come near you at all?"

"The first time you saw its projection on the inner wall of the tent last night, it must have been looking at you at the time, because even it wasn't sure if you were alive or not, because your life lamp was very weak and weak."

Zhu Beichen felt that his scalp was numb. There are indeed all kinds of ghostly mountain monsters recorded in the Yin Rune Sutra, and they can only distinguish living creatures, so they hesitate about themselves, but they make a move against Han Qingxin. He was a little unable to accept this fact, and his life was obscure.

"If that's the only thing it wouldn't run, maybe it's because your blood is too weird, and the aura you exude is also terrifying to this ghost, and so is the ghost, and so is the dead Nissan." Han Qingxin threw out a series of assumptions, each of which was terrifying, and each hypothesis was unacceptable to Zhu Beichen.

All signs are pointing out that you are dying, and even the lifeless mountain ghosts are afraid of you.

"Okay, don't say it anymore, don't you fucking say it anymore." The roar was very loud, and the three thousand on the side were also stunned by the earth-shattering sound, and looked at Zhu Beichen blankly.

He couldn't control the manic emotions in his heart, and the blood burned the blood veins as if it had been placed on a vessel, and his eyes were bloodshot, and the green tendons on his arms floated.

"I'm not trying to irritate you, it's true, you have to learn to control your emotions, don't forget the purpose of our here, I'm just here to help you." Han Qingxin untied a bottle of medicine from his backpack, unscrewed the cap, and poured out a dark red pill.

"You eat one first."

Bang, Zhu Beichen shook his arm, slapped the pill handed by Han Qingxin to the ground with his palm, and stared at her viciously.

"I know you have emotions, and if you can't control them like this, sooner or later you'll become like that ghost, like Nissan, a ghost in the mountains, irrational."

She continued to shake the bottle very persistently, and a pill appeared in her palm again, and the light in her eyes was unwavering.

"Eat one!"

With encouragement on his cheeks, Han Qingxin hoped that he could live, at least he did not give up hope for him, just as Zhu Beichen sacrificed his life to save himself in danger.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other in the air, Han Qingxin's eyes were filled with tears, and between Chu Chu's expressions, there was firm hope. Zhu Beichen couldn't help crying, his teeth clenched his lips until blood spilled, he passed the pill from Han Qingxin's palm and swallowed it in his mouth.

Han Qingxin turned around at this time, raised her arm, and wiped the tears between her eyes with the fabric between her cuffs, she never thought that she would cry so much since she was a child, for a man who had known each other for a short time and had deep affection.

Sanqian has been silently watching this scene, he doesn't know what he should do, the emotions between people are mutually infectious, even if they don't understand each other's words. Sanqian stepped forward, put his palm on Zhu Beichen's shoulder, and patted it gently to show encouragement. His eyes were clear and bright.

Zhu Beichen looked at the three thousand and nodded in thanks.

"Let's go, we can't spend the night here." Han Qingxin's voice came from not far away, and there was crying in his tone. Between the words, he turned to repeat it to Sanqian in Miao language.

"I'm afraid, we won't be able to leave." Zhu Beichen, who had just stabilized his mood, looked a little miserable.

……

On the top of the hill, hundreds of meters above the valley floor, there is a simple thatched house.

The man in the house had just taken care of his wife to sleep, and he walked to a corner of the house, looking at the baby sleeping peacefully in the cradle, and a caring smile appeared on his peaceful face. He was about to undress and fall asleep, and in the starry sky outside the window, a comet swept across the dark sky with a long comet tail.

The man frowned slightly and took out the stone compass from under the bed.

The extremely heavy compass was engraved with dense runes, and the hands of the same stone material between the compass swayed irregularly. The internal material of the stone compass is magnet, and the metal pointer can keenly capture the magnetic field changes within a radius of 100 miles, and the speed of the hour hand is very fast at this moment.

Has there been a change in the valley? The man speculated in his heart and took out another set of divination instruments.

This is a set of bronze ancient knife coins, which are very old. The handwriting on the ancient coin has been worn out to the point that it is difficult to read, if Zhu Beichen is here, he will definitely be able to recognize it, and the font engraved on it is gold.

The man crossed his palms with his hands to form a strange combination of seals, which was more like communicating with the gods before divination.

After that, he picked up the ancient knife coins on the wooden table, closed the palms of his hands, wrapped the three ancient knife coins and shook them with his eyes closed. The palms opened and closed slightly, and the knife coins fell on the table one after another. In the palm of the man's hand, the index finger and middle finger were close together, and the ancient coin on the table was moved, and his expression became more and more solemn.

In the dark valley, nine rays of light rushed out of the valley and shot into the gray and unenlightened sky.

He quietly closed the door and stepped into the endless darkness.

"Beichen, what should we do now?" This was the first time Han Qingxin had called him like this, and he was a little uncomfortable with this kind of name.

The nine coffins at the bottom of the valley with a shape and material similar to crystal changed protrusively, the halo of the coffin became more and more intense, and the blazing light pierced the eyes of the three people half-closed, not daring to look directly, I don't know what kind of changes will occur in the next moment, and the three people's uneasy emotions suddenly rose.

The nine coffins full of light projected nine powerful rays of light, which shone out of the valley in an instant, and shot into the night sky and stars.

"I must have thought something wrong, I must have thought wrong." Zhu Beichen muttered to himself dejectedly.

Jiuqu, why is this array called Jiuqu, and why is the stone tablet outside the valley mouth engraved with Jiuqu? Is it really because of this nine-curved river, because of the nine-twisted river? No, no, it's definitely not that simple, at this time, Zhu Beichen's entire attention was focused on thinking about the origin of the Nine Qu Array, completely ignoring the changes that had taken place in the Nine Pavilions.

According to Yi Li, all the formations are nothing more than the changes of the eight gates that secretly fit the gossip, so if the layout of the formation is suitable here, then there should not be nine coffins, but eight.

Why is there only one more coffin? Isn't it the Eight Gates that are repeated?

The beams of light from the nine coffins into the sky began to dim, and the remaining light left in the coffin was still blazing. The coffin was retracted, and the coffin shot white light towards the other coffin in the opposite corner, if it weren't for the night here, if the three of them hadn't seen this scene in such a tense environment, what a dreamy and gorgeous scene it would have been.

Snowflakes slowly fall from the top of the mountain and fall to the bottom of the valley.

There are faint signs of opening in the nine coffins......

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