Feng Silence's face did not change, he stood in front of the door, crossed his arms and said leisurely: "At the moment, I have no plans to change my career to join the corpse chasing faction." ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, the old man raised his eyebrows, and his curiosity rose, "Then why did the kamikaze envoy come here?" ”

"Do you remember when a wild corpse ran away two years ago?" Feng Lonely gets straight to the point and doesn't like to beat around the bush.

After listening to Feng Lone's explanation, the old man couldn't help but turn pale, looked down at the oil lamp on the wooden table, thought for a moment, and then raised his eyes, full of puzzlement: "How did the kamikaze envoy inquire about this?" As everyone knows, it was two years ago, and it's been a long time. ”

After all, the yin wind was blowing non-stop, going back and forth between the entire corridor without stopping, Feng Silence only felt that it was extremely cool behind him, and then he still said indifferently: "Here tonight, I just want to ask where the corpse came from." ”

"This ......" the old man was speechless for a while, and only said after a while: "That crazy corpse was brought by a girl who drove the corpse, I heard her talk about it that day, I should have come from Yizhuang ten miles away." The old man remembered as he spoke, one hand resting lightly on the wooden table, his thumb still tapping on the table.

"Didn't she tell you about the mad corpse?" Feng Lonely knew what the "corpse girl" in the old man's mouth was referring to, so his tone of voice became a little hurried at this moment.

After a long time, the old man Hei thought about it carefully, and said, "I remember that the little master of Yuanyang said that day that she originally planned to drive only four corpses, and as for the mad corpse being the fifth, listening to what she said, it seems that she brought the mad corpse here inexplicably at that time. ”

After listening to this, Feng Shi pondered for a moment, and looked at the old black man in the room, "Thank you for your farewell and farewell." Feng Silent said a faint word, and then disappeared without a trace.

When the old man saw the kamikaze leave, he shook his head and said to himself: "Chase the corpse, I don't know if I have done this work now, this corpse inn is still closed, I will continue to walk the rivers and lakes as a warlock." ”

The cool breeze was miserable, everything seemed a little desolate and lonely, and Feng Lonely flew to the righteous village that the old man said about it, and the crows crows cried in the night sky, and the wind wailed. However, after a while, the silence fell not far in front of Yizhuang, and I saw that Yizhuang was shrouded in a raging ghost fire, green and shining.

There are corpses stored here all year round, and the ghost spirit is naturally extremely heavy, and the ghost fire burns itself at night, and when you look at it, you only feel that the Yizhuang is more terrible than the haunted house.

The closer she got to Nayizhuang, the louder and louder the wild ghosts wept, and Feng Lonely couldn't help but think of Yuan Yang at that time, who didn't know how to cultivate true spells at that time, and dared to be a corpse chaser alone. With this in mind, he walked up.

Suddenly, I saw two green ghost fires burst out from Yizhuang, approaching the silence close to Yizhuang. The wind was vicious, and Feng Lonely snorted coldly, and the two ghost fires were really not enough to be afraid of in his eyes. With a flick of his fingers, a ray of light burst out from his hand, and the two ghostly fires that attacked suddenly turned into curling green smoke and floated high above the night sky.

Continue to walk forward, take a closer look, only to find that Yizhuang is covered with yellow rune paper up and down, but the traces of the years are fully revealed, those rune paper has long been worn, presumably has long lost its effectiveness, otherwise how can this Yizhuang be burned everywhere, and the night wind blows again?

The blazing ghost fire was burning, sensing the approach of the beacon silence, the fire of these ghost fires actually weakened a little, as if there was an innate fear of the beacon silence. When Feng Lonely stepped into Yizhuang, the stench of rotting corpses and the damp musty smell were intertwined, filling the entire Yizhuang. Looking around, I saw several coffins in this Yizhuang, and some of the coffins had even become tattered, leaving only a vague outline.

The white bones were all over the field, the thatched grass was everywhere, and the white curtains hung crookedly and swayed in the bleak wind. When I got here, except for seeing Yizhuang's corpse, I didn't have a clue at all if I wanted to know the origin of the crazy corpse.

Feng Lonely stood in Yizhuang, and said carefully: "I'm afraid that if I asked her in person, she wouldn't know the origin of the crazy corpse." For a while, there was a faint hint of tenderness in his cold eyes, and when he looked back at the moonlight outside Yizhuang, he said to himself: "Don't you want me to go to the Yunji Sect in person?" ”

Thinking of this, Feng Shi's breathing stagnated slightly, he immediately turned his thoughts, looked around, looked fixedly, and suddenly found something he felt strange - every coffin in this Yizhuang was engraved with words! Feng Lin moved to go and looked carefully, only to see that these coffins were all engraved with the same word, and that word was actually "wrong"!

Feng was puzzled that these coffins were actually engraved with this word, looking at the vague handwriting, he calculated carefully, thinking that the corpses lying in this coffin had been in existence for dozens of years. The corpse lying here, could it be that he was wronged before his death?

The moon in the night sky gradually set into the West Mountain, and for a while, the whole Yizhuang became a lot darker, fortunately the ghost fire was burning, otherwise there was no light at the moment.

The whole Yizhuang is extremely yin, and there is an indescribable entanglement of anger invisibly, which makes people feel that the endless cold air is entangled, as if it will suffocate inadvertently. Feng Lin stayed here for a long time, except for the discovery of the word "injustice" engraved on each coffin, no other strange things were found.

He walked out of Yizhuang, jumped lightly, and quietly flew to the tip of a towering tree, holding his arms with both hands, looking at the direction leading to the Yunji Sect in the distance, and suddenly hesitated in his heart.

The night breeze kept echoing, and I don't know how long it took, the dawn gradually fell, the sky was bright, and the Yunji Sect Aoki Garden, which was thousands of miles away from the dead leaves and poisonous forest, could be described as green trees, the water in the pond in the garden was clear, the morning breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of flowers was bursting.

The Yuan Yang of the Moon Sleeve Garden got up early this day, pushed open the door, a ray of sunlight poured out, she squinted her eyes, looked at the sky slowly rising tomorrow, lazily yawned, and then turned to Ah Hei, who was lying on the wooden table in the house, and said, "Ah Hei, do you want to accompany me to morning class today?" ”

After a long time, but he didn't see any response from that Ah Hei, Yuan Yang had no choice but to give up, and shook his head helplessly at the moment, and said: "Lazy cat, big lazy cat, all day long only knows how to sleep and sleep!" I've been thinking about you all the time I've been out. Dropping these words, Yuan Yang turned around and planned to go to Jingming Hall for morning class.

After walking a few steps, I heard a "plop" sound from behind, and then I heard Ah Hei's lazy voice ringing, "Are you really thinking about me?" ”

Yuan Yang turned around, only to see Ah Hei's round body walking up to her, raising his round head and staring at Yuan Yang.

"I'm lying to you, I'm still worried that you won't get along well with Master."

Ah Hei also opened his mouth at this moment and yawned a long time, stretching his waist, "If you want me to accompany you to morning class, it's okay, hug me!" ”

Yuan Yang sighed, hurriedly squatted down, and immediately took Ah Hei in his arms and got up to go to Jingming Hall. Along the way, Ah Hei closed his eyes and enjoyed it very much, and his lazy appearance was mixed with endless leisure, "Your master is very interesting, the old man from the fire tower is also very interesting, and the big yellow dog is even more interesting." ”

When Yuan Yang heard Ah Hei say this, he was very curious for a while, his eyes widened, and he said, "Really? What's going on these days, what's fun? ”

After hearing this, Ah Hei slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Yang Yang, and continued to close his eyes and said, "The Buddha said, don't say it." Suddenly his attitude became extremely reverent, as if his heart was towards the gods.

Yuan Yang snorted lightly, reached out and scratched Ah Hei's armpit, "Say it quickly, if you don't say it, I'll tickle you." After speaking, Yuan Yang started to move.

Who would have thought that Ah Hei was enjoying it tightly, "Ahh A little heavier, a little heavier. ”

He immediately stopped his movements, grabbed the fat flesh on the back of Ah Hei's head with his backhand, and picked it up.

"Stinky girl, let me go! It hurts me! ”

"Hmph, I'll just carry you to Jingming Hall like this, I see what else you have to enjoy!" Yuan Yang was proud of his words, and walked away with Ah Hei for a while, but he frowned, and said strangely: "Ah Hei, why haven't you seen you these days, you are so much heavier?" ”