Chapter 167: The All-Pervasive Dry Song

In the dark night sky, a deep blue full moon hung high in the sky, and a dark blue halo slanted on the cold huge stone monument. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The info stone tablet is engraved with ancient and obscure words, and from that bleak atmosphere, you can taste that this is an ancient tomb.

The cold wind blew through the cold bluestone, and a strange voice seemed to tell a lonely whisper, mourning for the sleeping dead here.

Suddenly, a petite figure flashed, and it strangely penetrated into it from the bluestone overgrown with weeds!

Tick-tock, the faint sound of footsteps sounded in the ancient tomb. From time to time, a ghostly fire flickered, pulling the thin shadow of the old elder, leaving a series of petite footprints on the dark and wet mud floor.

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These days have passed, and the time to fall into an inexplicable coma is becoming less and less, and the five senses are becoming more and more acute. The number of autonomous operations of the Earth Spirit Treasure has also become less and less, and the purest spiritual power contained in those characters has been almost absorbed.

On this day, Jiuyou still followed Huzi to cultivate at the foot of Shaofeng Mountain. A familiar petite figure seemed to never grow up, and she walked towards it with her steps.

"Nine Shades. The tender and tender children's voice sounded, and the small appearance of Qiange appeared behind Jiuyou.

Hearing the sound, Jiuyou and Huzi were suddenly startled, and hurriedly turned around to look. Someone unknowingly got so close that they didn't notice it, and if it was an enemy, then they ......

Thinking of this, the two of them suddenly shuddered.

At the same time, Jiuyou had another doubt, how could this little girl be like a ghost, where could she meet her? Is it intentional or just right? He doesn't believe in fate, but the fate with Qiange may not be too good.

"Come with me. Qiange glanced at Jiuyou expressionlessly, and said a cold word, inexplicable.

Regardless of whether Jiuyou followed or not, Qiange turned around and walked straight out of the mountain. And Jiuyou really didn't plan to follow her, standing motionless in place, Qiange's girl seemed harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, it always gave Jiuyou a feeling of being calculated.

After a while, Qiange's small brow furrowed, and she didn't need to look back to know what was happening behind her. Seeing that Jiuyou didn't follow, he immediately turned his head to look at him unhappily, "Do you want to save your little maid?"

"Do you know where Zheng'er is?" Jiuyou's face sank and he asked sharply.

This dry song is not only elusive, but also can always anticipate the enemy's opportunity, and can calculate everything a few steps first.

Jiuyou was uncertain for a while, and a chill came out of his heart.

For Jiuyou's questioning, Qiange was instantly unhappy, his little head was raised at forty-five degrees, and his hands were behind his back, so he didn't bother to answer. Immediately snorted coldly, "Hmph! ”

As the words fell, she turned and left. Seeing that he was about to disappear under the hill, Jiuyou groaned for a moment and hurriedly chased after him.

When Huzi saw it, he felt that something had happened, he was worried about Jiuyou, and ran to the village with his legs, thinking that he might have some ideas to tell the village chief.

The two of them disappeared into the woods one after the other, and Qiange's little arms and legs walked quite fast, and Jiuyou barely managed to keep up with her speed almost with a trot.

The trees on both sides retreated rapidly, and the cold wind blowing from the trotting made his cheeks cold.

After about a quarter of an hour, the two of them climbed over a low mound, and completely walked out of the foot of Shaofeng Mountain, and entered an endless plain. Although there is only a blue moonlight, you can still feel the green and fresh grassland atmosphere.

At this time, Jiuyou couldn't help it after all.

He dodged and appeared in front of Qiange, stopped her, and asked, "How did you come to the Shadow World? It was also through the passage of the Copper Furnace Land? Also, how do you know Zheng Er? What kind of role do you play?"

Qiange's cute little brows twisted together, and he said cutely, "You ask so many questions at once, which one do I answer?"

Hearing this, Jiuyu choked, and the stupid color flashed, and he seemed to be in too much control. Then he said in a condensed voice, "Forget it, you still tell me where Zheng'er is." ”

"Zheng'er, I should be locked up somewhere in the snow stream. Qiange tilted his head, thought for a moment, and replied.

Snow stream? Can it still snow in the shadow world? Obviously there is not even the sun, no, no, Jiuyou shook his head again and again, how can he always think about something inconsequential.

"Where's the snow stream?" asked Jiuyou, putting aside distracting thoughts.

At this time, a slight sound of footsteps caught the attention of the two.

The white-haired old man approached slowly with a cane, and Huzi followed behind him, silent, looking at Qiange with a strange light in his eyes. He found that this little girl had an indescribable sense of intimacy, was it because she was a different person?

The white-haired old man happened to hear Jiuyou's words, and he didn't twist when he arrived, and said directly, "It should be the residence of the Zheng family, in the snowy stream north of Dalian Mountain." ”

"Oh, the people of the Zheng family?" Jiuyou was even more puzzled, shouldn't the Shadow World only be inhabited by people from the Shadow Clan?

"Idiot, thousands of years ago, when the Shadow World was not sealed, it was part of the Soul Continent. Because there is no day, only night, it is called the Shadow World, which means the shadow of the Soul Continent. Qiange looked at Jiuyou with a disgusted expression, this guy's history has been learned from the dog's belly, right?

- "That's right, the Shadow Clan's surname is Zheng, and they are not the natives of the Shadow World, and there is no exact record of when they migrated here. Since the Great War a thousand years ago, the people of the Soul Continent have often mistakenly thought that the Shadow World is the Shadow Clan, and the Shadow Clan is the Shadow World. ”

- "There are still other inhabitants here, and this snow stream is an extremely cold land because it is close to the Dalian Mountain in the south and an extremely cold land in the north, and it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, so it was chosen as the ancestral land by the Shadow Clan. The white-haired old man explained word by word, like a true scholar.

Hearing this, Jiuyou showed a sudden look, it turned out to be like this. He thought he was ......

"Where is the snow stream going?" said Jiu Yu in a deep voice.

"Well, judging from your state in the past few days, those characters should be almost absorbed, and they can be completely refined in three days at most, if you want to go to Snow Stream, I want you to do me a favor. The white-haired old man's cloudy eyes stared at Jiuyou without blinking, with three points of pleading and seven points of hope.

Ever since he first saw Jiuyou, he knew that he was carrying the Earth Spirit Treasure, and since then, the white-haired old man has seen a glimmer of hope. It's like a tightrope of hope, one wrong step will fall into the abyss of no return.

It's a pity that he doesn't have time to wait any longer, the shadow world is a world abandoned by light. The sun is the origin of all life, and as a human being, even the strongest person cannot stand it in a world with only one blue moon. Over the past 1,000 years, the number of people has been reduced to less than 30 households.

This time, the white-haired old man decided to take a gamble, even if he failed, as long as he tried hard, he would not regret it, at least it was much better than doing nothing and waiting to die.

Jiuyou's deep gaze sprinkled on the white-haired old man's face, and after a while, he slowly spoke, "You say." ”

"I hope you can take Huzi with you. After the white-haired elder finished speaking, he pulled Huzi in front of him and looked at Jiuyou fixedly, for fear that he would not agree.

"Take him there, that's it?" Jiuyou was surprised for a while, he was going to save people, and it was in danger.

Take Huzi to die?Jiu You couldn't figure out what the old man was planning. Before he could refuse, Qiange's voice rang out first.

"No!Absolutely impossible!!"