readx;? Ye Wuxian didn't know where the smoke came from, let alone what kind of terrifying danger it portended, so he could only worry and be suspicious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe more he thought about it, the more terrified he became, and he had a hunch that it would be a disaster, and it would be terrifying. He felt nervous and kept looking, there was no sound or shadow of activity on the mountainside where he was, there was no smoke in sight, and Qinglong Mountain was very quiet, and there were no suspicious changes.

Ye Wuji's expression eased slightly, still a little frightened, and looked into the distance again. This was unbearable, his body and mind contracted and he was shocked, his gaze remained motionless, and the dull sound was there. I saw that in the night sky in the distance, the black gas was filled, and the whistling sound was terrible, and it was spreading and drifting with a dull sound. He stood up with a frightened scream, looked at the field in the distance and was covered by black gas, and exclaimed, "Youkai, it's that terrible youkai......!" Why did he come here again? It's broken, something is going to happen, something big is going to happen, how is this good!"

Ye Wuxian looked at the terrifying black gas in horror, listening to a rumbling sound, both nervous and frightened. He wanted to flee down the mountain, but he didn't dare, there was no place to hide and hide along the way, and if he was discovered by the demons, he would definitely be killed, and the consequences would be as miserable as that strong ox. Thinking of this, the tragic situation of the collapsed skeleton supporting the cowhide flashed, and he couldn't help but tremble. The green tiger lay on his stomach, staring at the place where the black qi was surging, already restless.

Under the night sky, in the fields in the distance, the black air was thick and rising. Ye Wuxian was shocked, the thick surging black qi was very similar to the last time he encountered that demon outside Aoyama Villa, it seemed that the deadly fierce god had really come again. The green tiger looked at the black qi in the distance and hummed from time to time, it was too far away, it showed no signs of wanting to participate, and there was a strong anger in its restlessness.

Ye Wuxian frowned, his body and mind tightened, he didn't know what the next scene would be, he hoped that it was not the murderous demon, he hoped that the black qi would not come here, and that he could escape this terrible disaster. The terrible scene flashed in his mind again—the blood-stained cowhide supported by the skeleton, and his body and mind were tense, and he was even more terrified. The big black dog did not move, and still kept watching from a distance, as if he was on guard.

Under the night sky, on that field, the black gas was thick and swirling, and the clouds and mist of colorful light flickered from time to time. Ye Wuxian was shocked again, how could there be colored smoke clouds, I hadn't seen them last time, wasn't it the man-eating demon? He couldn't deny that it was the demon in the thick black air, and he was still puzzled by the flickering colored light, could it be that someone had a fight with that demon? He was very nervous, very afraid, and motionless to look at the terrifying changes.

The flickering cloud was being swallowed by the black gas, and it seemed unwilling to give in, still surging and flying tenaciously, trying its best to impact and dodge, eager to tear through the terrifying darkness. However, the black qi was so strong that it surrounded the clouds and strangled them frantically, devouring them mercilessly. The clouds were powerless to break through, and soon dissolved, and the earth-shattering sound disappeared, and the earth returned to calm.

Ye Wuxian looked nervously and fearfully, believing that there was a fierce battle there, and the strength of the two sides was very different, and the terrifying black qi prevailed. He was sure that the strong surging black qi was the demonic spell cast by the demon, but who was the demon who cast the flickering clouds? Could it be that the demon monkey also came and was fighting with the demon again?

The night without a trace was denied again, the scene of the demon monkey and the demon fighting had been seen, and the red light emitted in the fierce battle was stronger, and the momentum was stronger than the demon, and the black qi was powerless to stop it, and the clouds that flashed with colorful light were invincible to the black qi, so naturally it was not the demon monkey. He was still puzzled, except for the demon monkey, who would dare to fight with the man-eating demon, it seemed that that person was no match for the demon, he was already in danger, and the end would be very miserable. The image of the skeleton supporting the cowhide flashed out, and he sighed and his heart ached. The flickering clouds of colorful light had disappeared, and he looked at the surging black gas with grief and indignation, sympathy, and admiration. He hated the ferocious demon and admired the man who fought with the demon, a heroic man who dared to fight against a strong enemy, but it was a tragedy.

The green tiger lay there without moving, looking at the place where he was fighting, humming from time to time. It was too far away, and it showed no signs of wanting to participate, but it showed intense anger.

Ye Wuxian frowned tightly, and his heart moved, and he felt that the clouds and mist that flickered with colorful light seemed to have been seen. He stared at the strong black qi and thought, and then had an ominous thought, could it be her? When the little nun Huiying and the Wind Shadow were fighting, Huiying used an esoteric swordsmanship, and what came out was a mist like a colorful cloud, could it be that Huiying was fighting with that fierce god? If so, the little nun would definitely die, and his heart ached, hoping that it was not Huiying, and no one was fighting with the demon, it was the guy himself who was tossing around. He understood that this thought was self-deception, but merely self-comforting. He prayed that it wasn't for Huiying, the little nun was so young that she couldn't die miserably like this. A terrible and tragic scene flashed in his mind - the image of the skeleton supporting the clothes of the Buddhist family, and he couldn't help but lament repeatedly, and his handsome face showed grief and anger.

In a short time, the battle in the distance was over, and it quickly calmed down, and there was no trace of colored clouds and light except for the strong black gas. The fierce fighting is gone, the tragic tragedy has happened, reality is reality, no one is powerless to reverse it, and there is no escape.

Ye Wuxian shook his head, and lamented in pain in his heart, the little nun was too young, could it really be her? He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and prayed silently for Hui Ying, hoping that it was not the little nun who suffered, and the benefactor had already left the terrifying place and flew away.

The black air finally cleared, and the "hellish" fields returned to calm. In the night sky, the stars twinkle and the crescent moon shines brightly, and the light shines on the ravaged land, soothing the frightened creatures and soothing the pain of demons.

Ye Wuxian exhaled, his nervous body and mind were not fully stretched, he didn't know if the fierce god was still there, where he went, and he was worried about Huiying's safety. He hid halfway up the mountainside to look and listen, not daring to leave rashly, for fear that the demon was still roaming in this place and would lead to death. He also secretly planned that when he calmed down, he would go there to find the victim, first, to identify whether it was Huiying, and secondly, to bury the victim's bones, so that the wilderness could no longer be exposed. The big black dog didn't move, still watching into the distance.

Suddenly, a whistling sound of cracking the sky came from far and near, and a cloud of fishy black gas flew straight here, and soon landed on the mountainside, and at the moment when the demon qi dissipated, a terrifying figure was revealed, it was the demon who fought with the demon monkey!

It was another terrifying night, and it was this terrible demon that suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was close at hand, pushing Qinglong Mountain into the abyss of death in the blink of an eye......

Seeing the fierce god again, Ye Wuxian saw the evil god again, his body and mind tightened, and he trembled involuntarily, and the catastrophe suddenly came, extremely nervous, and he felt extremely frightened. The green tiger lay on the ground, his expression was so nervous, his tight skin and flesh were trembling, and he was staring at the demon deadly, as if he was ready to go on the expedition.

Ye Wuxian never wanted to face the demon directly, and his trembling body clinged to the green tiger, hugging his only companion tightly, afraid that it would make a noise to alarm the fierce god, and even more afraid that it would rush over desperately to send him to death. If he is discovered by the demon, it will not only be Qinghu who will die, but he will also end up with a skeleton supporting his clothes. The terrible demon is not far away, and it will pounce at any time to take the lives of Ye Wuji and Qinghu.

Halfway up the mountainside, there was darkness, deathly silent, as terrible as hell, and far better than terrible hell, and all beings were terrified. It has become a place of death, filled with an atmosphere of extreme terror and fear, suffocating.

The ferocious demon is close at hand, and the slightest carelessness will lead to catastrophe, and the tense nerves of the night are almost broken, and the whole body trembles and cannot be controlled. Terrible, terrible, what will happen next, what will be the consequences, no one knows, unimaginable......

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