The sky is about to brighten, and the sky outside the mountains outside Mingling Lake in the east is slightly white, and the sun is about to come out. After treating the wound of the half-orc eagle, Ming Jie looked back at the slope of the ancient tomb, the people in the tomb still haven't left, doesn't it say that the ghost is most afraid of the dawn, and the rooster will disappear after the rooster's crow, why doesn't he leave? The sun comes out, and the ghost will be scattered when it is illuminated by the sun, and he will never be reborn, maybe he has great mana and is not afraid of the sun.

"Uncle, if you don't leave, it's dawn, you're going to die. ”

A voice came from the hillside and said: "I am dead, my soul is just a remnant, I should have returned to heaven a long time ago, it is the best place to return, the source of all things in the Tao and nature." ”

Mingjie's eyes rolled sharply, and he hated the people in the tomb for saying these difficult words, and talking to him was like listening to the demon child reciting ugly scripture incantations.

Thinking of the wolves in the bushes, Ming Jie shivered, maybe the cattle of Shaoyun's family were eaten alive by those wild wolves, without leaving a piece of meat, and then looking at the woods, they were empty, only those beautiful people and beasts that were useless were left, and when they came to help, the daylilies were cold.

The sun shines on the mountain, the feeling of returning to the world is so good, Mingjie is depressed, running on the mountain, a night of false alarm, fortunately, he and Xiaoling have nothing to do, and the people in the ancient tomb are not embarrassed by their own mistakes, and the unhappiness in the heart has completely disappeared.

But just as the sun was shining all over the mountain, the man in the ancient tomb floated up the hillside in the wind, his clothes fluttering with long sleeves flying, falling into the sun, and the people in the tomb couldn't help but look at Mingjie and Songling again, quietly facing the soft sunshine, as the golden sunlight passed through his more and more transparent body, with his clothes and robes, like a mist, dissipated in the wind without a trace.

Mingjie ran over, didn't even catch a trace of breath, went around a few circles, looked back at Song Ling, spread his hands and said, "It's gone." ”

Look at the deep ravine of the cracked tomb, pitiful, the village knows that it is going to be repaired again, it is already unrecognizable, it can't be repaired at all, the coffin is broken into pieces, no human bones are left, the tombstones are short in half, and one is inserted in the soil.

Tonight is barely a harvest, Mingjie's walking method is more skilled, one hand around the arm of Song Ling, step through, three shadows, walking through the air, Mingjie has passed the reedy pond and stream under the mountain.

Looking back at the top of the East Mountain, the glow of the sun is purple and the mist is soaring into the sky, and the people in the tomb may have ascended to heaven as the legend says.

Silently returning to the village, the white tiger died, and with his master's ascension to heaven, the village lost the thousand-year-old guardian spirit, if the evil ghost returned, he would only be able to rely on himself and Xiao Ling in the future. But when he arrived at the entrance of the village, a black snake followed, Mingjie stopped, and the king snake also stopped, and he had no malice towards Mingjie and his younger brother, and followed the black snake of the people in the ancient tomb, why did he follow.

The mighty and weird-looking king snake followed, it can summon a large number of insects, a few more powerful than the black snake of the Miao witch, and followed, wouldn't it make the people in the village very dangerous, Mingjie glared, stretched out his hand to drive away, the black snake retreated a few meters and stopped, and didn't want to leave at all, with Ding Mingjie.

Ming Jie pulled Song Ling and turned around, turned around and entered the village, the black snake swam to follow up, but the white light flashed, and the concussive energy ejected the black snake that followed, Ming Jie and Song Ling were surprised, here is the magical old man's white circle of light falling to the realm.

Look at each other, Mingjie and Song Lingcai didn't care about it, and returned to the village hand in hand, faintly heard bursts of crying from Shaoyun's house, many people watched, and only after asking did they know that the Miao girls who fled last night came to Shaoyun's house to borrow the copper bell, and heard that the copper bell was stolen, only to know that the stolen copper bell had fallen into the hands of the demon child who saw last night, and their goddess was hopeless at all.

I heard that there was a big ghost in the Meiling Ancient Tomb, and the people in the village began to panic, but no one saw it in person, and they couldn't believe it, Shaoyun, who had not yet come out of the shadow of the death of his old cow, shrunk in his grandmother's arms, cold, lively and active Xiao Shaoyun, who had become withdrawn and autistic in the past year.

Hearing that such a thing had happened in the Meiling Ancient Tomb, the old village chief summoned all the village men and prepared to go into the mountain to have a look.

Mr. Li Junlin has been in this village for more than a year, and has become a member of the village, and now he no longer doubts it, and believes that some things in the world do exist.

Let Teacher Li Junlin be strange, Xiao Mingjie, who is the most cheerful on weekdays, is extremely quiet today, and he didn't join in the fun with the adults, but this is good, so that this kid can be distracted.

Last night's incident, Ming Jie was faintly worried that the Miao people would be able to see their own appearance clearly, and they didn't dare to tell them the news that the witch was dead, if they did, they would really expose their identity, especially the granddaughter and grandson of the old Miao mage, who practiced witchcraft, seemed to be able to see things that ordinary people couldn't see.

Holding the "Book of Changes" borrowed from Mr. Li Junlin. After reading for a whole day, Mingjie couldn't see anything, and the "Tui Bei Tu" I heard last night seemed to be calculated using the "Book of Changes", and I couldn't see that this book could predict the future, so angry Mingjie threw the book away, so sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Xiao Songling came back from outside, holding some wild bee honey collected by his father into the mountains, Mingjie came to the spirit, and loved to eat the honey in the mountains, although this is not the season to pick wild bee honey, winter honey, my father can't bear to pick it, because without winter honey, wild bees will always be starved to death.

When it comes to the ancient tomb of Meiling, my father sighed secretly, it has already been unrecognizable, if you want to repair it, you need to spend some man-hours and money, who in the village now has the money to repair an empty tomb, but the Miao people in the thirty-six holes are willing to repair the tomb, especially remind Mingjie that he is not allowed to go to Meiling in the future, and Mingjie does not want to go to the strange place full of secrets, Mingjie agreed.

The father was satisfied, although his son was a little naughty, he was still very obedient, full of wild children, and more energetic. The obedient little pine spirit next to him is extremely cute, with such a pair of sons, the father's heart is a little sweeter than eating honey.

It was night, there was a wolf howl in the mountains, maybe Mingjie would be afraid before, but now there are tigers and lions, Mingjie doesn't pay attention to them, let the half-orc eagle spy on these foreign beasts, dare to hurt people and animals, and must kill them.

Tonight, the blue stars in the sky twinkled in the sky early, every time I saw this star, Mingjie could feel at ease, even when I faced the demon child and the shadow demon last night, the fear was not there, and I calmly met the enemy.

I don't know what the name of this blue star is, and I don't know if it belongs to the solar system learned in the textbook, or the Milky Way. After experiencing last night's events, Mingjie was full of questions about this world, full of cranky thoughts, couldn't help but fall asleep, and dreamed heavily, in the dream, through the east lake, to the Rising Sun Mountain that adults said.

The Rising Sun Mountains, magical mountain ranges, are majestic mountains that rise on the eastern shore of Linghu Lake. At this time, in the deep valley of Tianling Peak, the wolves hurriedly gathered in the valley of water yarn and white smoke, and the howl of the wolves echoed in the valley, harmonizing with the melodious flute sound that was drifting in the dark night.

A light song flew and mingled with the distant wolf sound of these beasts, and the wolf howl suddenly stopped. In the valley, under the faint moonlight, a handsome air that penetrates the air rises, echoing in the night sky, the moonlight is gentle, bathed in this magical feeling, the autumn air is more refreshing as dew.

Under the bright moonlight, the tall man's body stands quietly on the bank of a small river, the sparkling water is shining, the air is handsome and handsome, the excellent cheek contours are clear and clear, the smooth hair is exposed to the flashing and translucent eyes, the nose bridge is erect and the red lips are translucent, and the thin and exquisite cheeks are better than the heavenly carving. Under the clear moon, a seductive magnetic sensation flickered, piercing through the dark night, and although he could not see his face clearly, he was attracted and seduced by this penetrating charm.

The wolves gathered in the grass and trees, like good dogs, squatting meekly and neatly in front of the arrogant young man, and their green eyes flashed with green light. With a gentle wave of his long muscle-strong arm, a piece of clean and pure blue light floated up from the tips of his fingers, reflecting the incomparably pure face, and his soul melted into this pure sky blue.

The floating blue skylight, the jet-black spirit and soft and handsome hair swayed slightly in the man's charm, the refreshing eyebrows, the gentle ears are delicate and perfect, the bridge of the nose condenses the light wave aura, the thin lips are clearly marked and tender red and watery, and the sexy makes the tip of the heart jump with it. This is the male beauty of men, the charm of magnetic waves is natural, bright and pure with ice color and hearty. Looking at him, you will not feel the distance of space, but the contact of the heart, the simple bare body muscles, giving people the soul to soothe, his light brings people the purest memories and youth, and his smile brings the most evocative fragrance.

This is the Heavenly Spirit, born in this world of spiritual energy, the Heavenly Spirit is a stunning boy who captures the essence of the sky and absorbs the essence of the earth, and he is also one of the boys who always appears in Mingjie's dreams———— Heavenly Spirit.

Among the three brothers in the dream, Mingjie is a pure ice-colored boy, Junjie is a gentle Lingyu boy, and this heavenly spirit is a shining star man, a stunning beautiful man. Among the brothers, Mingjie and Tianling are the most similar, but Mingjie is too pure and immaculate, and Tianling is a little more arrogant, the two of them are like a pair of dazzling cold diamonds and sky pearls that reflect each other. Junjie has more warmth, he is a handsome guy who is loved by everyone, as tough and clean as jade.

In his memory, Mingjie seems to remember that there is a more pure and handsome younger brother, and his body flashes with the most charming temperament of Mingjie, Junjie, and Tianling, which has never appeared so far, and he can't help but feel distressed.

Tian Ling squatted down and gently touched one of the most ferocious head wolves, the head wolf stretched out his tongue and licked Tian Ling's hand, and made a snorting sound in his neck, as docile as a dog. This wolf has grown up with Tianling since he was a child, and it has been ten years, and the wolf dog has become more and more majestic, and the lions and tigers will be afraid of it when they see it. From his clear eyes, he felt a powerful force, this power is one of the symbols of a wolf can become a werewolf, and the heavenly spirit has raised a group of human wolf beasts.

The heavenly spirit is a little disturbed today, and for several days, he has always been haunted by a magical dream. I don't know why, when I saw him in my dream, a crispy feeling tore at my heart, that pure and handsome boy always appeared in my dreams, smiling at myself, always flashing like a bright dzi, he was too much like a dear brother in his heart. Today's feeling is even stronger, they are all a little uncomfortable, I can't sleep, only one person comes out for a walk.