It is said that after saying goodbye to Bai Yue Ge, Zuo Qingyun did not leave Yanshuang Town.

He just bought a few jugs of wine, found a pile of hay in the alley, and lay down lazily.

How can you go back, as a side-stopper, if someone is exposed when you return home, the whole family will be affected. It was impossible to go back to Ulan County, he knew that Ulan had fallen into the hands of Hülegü.

There is a home that can't be returned, the world is so big, but he is damn wandering around like a mayfly.

- Knock knock. After a few more sips of stuffy wine, Zuo Qingyun's face was slightly flushed.

"Safe and sound......

In a drunken trance, he heard the sound of beating the watchman. But there was only a knock, and the sound stopped abruptly as if it had suddenly stopped.

Zuo Qingyun suddenly sobered up, and at the end of the silence, he vaguely saw the outline of a carriage. Its wheels clattered across the road, and there was no other sound.

How could anyone travel at such a late hour? When Zuo Qingyun wanted to continue to observe, something that looked like a person was thrown down from the carriage, and his heart sank.

The carriage was getting closer and closer, and Zuo Qingyun felt panic inexplicably, like a carriage coming from the Netherworld, unhurried, the wheels were like torture instruments cutting the body.

He was so frightened that he hid in front of a house, his back pressed against the wooden door.

"Who the hell is it?" Zuo Qingyun's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his hands clenched the sword at his waist, and his teeth clenched his lips.

The carriage seemed to slow even slower, and he felt that it was about to pass in front of him.

The pitch-black horse's head was the first to appear in Zuo Qingyun's field of vision, and the black horse snorted, pulling the strange carriage forward slowly.

On both sides of the front of the car, white flags flutter gently, and wind chimes on wooden poles chimes chime softly.

Then he saw the man driving the carriage.

The man was carrying a balang huqin on his back, and wore a black mask with a pair of white paint, and a large mouth hanging under round but dull eyes.

Zuo Qingyun couldn't help but exclaim, but unexpectedly, the slow-moving carriage suddenly stopped. His heart was pounding.

"Wait......"

The man driving the carriage stiffly turned his head.

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In the old alley on the other side of the town, the ghost troupe surrounded Bai Yuege, who was alone.

The ghost woman held a string of strange bells and spun them around him slowly. Every now and then, she shook the bell. Jingle bell, the white strip of cloth below is also dancing gently, and the ghost woman's deep eyes are always staring at Bai Yuege.

Bai Yuege was worried that this was a trick to attract attention so that it would be easier for his accomplices to move, but the remaining three ghosts had no intention of moving.

Bai Yuege put his hand on the mechanism of the wooden box behind him.

Bell bell bell ...... The ghost woman kept ringing the bell more and more often. She whispered in the shadows, as if there was some mysterious power surging in the air around her.

Bells rang in all directions. The agitation from the primeval wildness and the sacred, just like the powerful Humai and the sad long tune on the ancient grassland, cross-impacted the senses of Baiyue Song!

He suddenly noticed that his vision was beginning to blur a little, and the human form of the ghost troupe seemed to be distorted, gradually transforming into a human figure.

- There's something wrong with this sound!

When Bai Yuege realized it, he wanted to block his ears and not listen, but he found that if he lost his hearing, it would be difficult to judge the location of the other three ghosts.

He had to maintain the absolute superiority of his hearing, and in addition to the disturbing wind chimes, he heard the sound of Si Si Suo. On the rooftops, in the houses, there are still people quietly approaching......

"This is your trick?" Bai Yuege gritted her teeth, "Hide in the shadows, don't dare to appear." ”

Several black figures quickly flashed across the walls and through the halls of dilapidated houses. Behind Bai Yuege, there was another grunting sound from drinking.

"Are you coming? ”

The moment he turned around, there was a "boom", and the dazzling firelight pierced the darkness, and Bai Yuege felt a wave of scorching fire distorting the air around him, and the momentum was fierce and approaching his face!

"Please enjoy the baptism of the Yellow Spring. The ghost man in the bronze mask said. He held a pole in his hand, and the flames instantly ignited the tip of the long stick.

- Kara.

White Moon Song toggles the mechanism. There was a sound of gears snapping from the wooden box behind him, and four rope hooks shot out in an instant, nailing to the wall!

"It's pretty fast!" the ghost man waved his fire stick, "though with a child's toy." ”

The flame pillar burned in front of him, and Bai Yuege was pulled backwards by the rope hook, and his boots slid across the ground and splashed a layer of snow.

This is the acrobatics of the Western Regions into an offensive martial art, it is rare for an ordinary artist to be able to last the flames for a moment, but this person can sweep like a long dragon in one breath, it seems that this person is not shallow, presumably deep internal force.

More and more shadows flashed through the walls around Bai Yuege, like the dance of evil spirits: some people imitated the movements of wild wolves to climb, some people seemed to crawl on the ground to pray, and some people waved long whips and danced steps......

The wolf's shadow suddenly burst out of the shadows, and the sound of the wind chimes became disorganized. It was the ghost boy, his fingers were like sharp claws, and they were tense and pointed at Bai Yuege's throat, as fast as a hunting steppe wolf.

Bai Yuege grabbed the ghost boy's wrist upside down in the traction retreat, only to hear a crisp click, he broke the ghost boy's left wrist with a blow, and hit the ghost boy's right palm with a backhand punch, "bang" the fist palm, knocking it back more than ten meters!

As a result, the rope hooks nailed to the wall also broke one after another, peeling off large pieces of wall skin, and scattering lime and black dust like smoke.

——These people are not idle people, Bai Yuege gradually felt tired of running for his life. What exactly are they looking for?

The words of that strange old lady suddenly flashed in his mind, the person who gets the eight golden knives can rule the world, is it ...... Are they here to find the golden sword for Hülegü?

Vaguely, Bai Yuege seemed to recall some past events that he didn't want to recall when he was a child. Although only the pictures and sounds are fragmented.

"Take this knife wherever you go!" a man who couldn't read clearly said something he couldn't understand in his head, "promise me that after becoming a Shadow Knife guard, I will be with this knife until I die......"

What is the person in my head talking about? It seems like a long time ago.

"This is your mission, forgive me for sending you to this hellish place in the first place. I'm sorry. ”

Yes, there is such a knife. When Bai Yuege was standing firmly, there was a sharp pain in his right leg, probably because of a sprained right leg.

He gently grasped one of the stands of the wooden box behind him.

In front of him, a chain of white bones rushed wildly, and the white bones crackled against the ground.

At this point, he tore off the wooden box and stopped the paved road. Immediately after that, the bone nails were nailed to the surface of the wooden box like fangs, biting on.

There is indeed a knife, and this knife has probably not been used for a long time. His hand tightened the handle of the stand.

The bell stopped abruptly, and the demons surrounded him.

"It's still good, but I'm afraid you won't last long. The ghost girl in the white fox mask tightened her bone chain, and looked at the panting Bai Yuege through the eyes of the mask, "If you want to blame it, blame you for being nosy, this is the last scene of the ghost drama." ”

She shook her whip with a smirk, and the people of the ghost show slowly approached.

Bai Yuege sighed with relief.

It's just that this knife is not a golden knife. He pulled the handle slightly, and the ghost girl's long whip tightened at the same time, stabbing straight like a sharp sword!

- Dangchang!

After a dull echo. An ancient knife like an ancient knife wrapped in rust came out of its sheath, and the blade rubbed and burst into fierce sparks, and then a black light slashed towards the bone chain that turned into a long sword......

"Then this last scene will be very exciting, and I will be with you to the end. ”

Bai Yuege stood in place with the knife, the ancient knife that was as black as ink faintly flashed with a certain incongruous luster, and if you didn't look carefully, this knife really looked like some kind of black iron.

"Tsk. The ghost girl deliberately shaved her face, and the bone chain hung limply on the ground, "What do you think you are?"

She smiled, "Even if you win, you can't stop us, because you can't win by force alone." Our mission has been achieved a long time ago. ”

"What?"

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves galloping came from the alley at the end of the darkness, and a carriage broke through the snow and fog and came head-on.

Then there was a dull ringing of bells and trumpets in the city.

Bai Yuege's heart sank, that was the highest alarm......