On the night of the full moon, on Qiyun Mountain.

The bright moonlight shrouded the heavens and the earth like a silver veil, and there was silence inside and outside the Lingyun Sect.

It should have been a place to fall asleep, but at this time, Qin Yu was naked with a dark upper body, and he was running in pain in the dense forest of the mountain behind the sect.

On top of his muscular body, there were several bruises and scars of different ages, and it was obvious that he had been beaten regularly. However, these injuries don't seem to have any effect on him now, he is just running wildly.

Under the moonlight, his skin shimmered faintly with a red light, like a wriggling snake, constantly colliding, trying to break out of the skin. And on the two naked arms, there are even fish-scale-like things that appear and disappear in the moonlight.

His appearance at this time, if he is seen by others, he will definitely be killed as a demon.

"It hurts...... It's so uncomfortable...... Once a month, damn it, I can't hold it anymore!"

Qin Yu gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow like ten thousand steel needles piercing his body, moaning in pain.

The experience of these years of suffering has taught him that only by running non-stop on a full moon night can this pain be relieved a little.

Painful and tormented, Qin Yu ran wildly......

Passing through a small forest, his frantic pace slowed slightly, and his gaze habitually glanced somewhere, as if he was looking for something.

"Qiang"

Just as he had expected, a crisp sword roar sounded not far away.

Following the voice, it was a young girl, dressed in a long white dress, who had practiced her sword in the moonlight as usual.

Look at her figure like a catkins floating in the wind, taking light lotus steps, and the long sword in her hand sprinkled patches of silver light in the dense forest.

Whether it is lifting, picking, piercing, or stabbing, it all has the meaning of breaking the sky!

It seems to be a weak sword move, but it is actually full of fierce sword energy, and the opponent will die if he is not careful!

In normal times, such a scene would definitely make Qin Yu stop and watch carefully, but today...... The sharp pain from his body made him feel unwilling.

In the jungle opposite is the woman he has a crush on, but because of his own lack of qualifications, because of his humble status as a handyman, he does not dare to come forward to talk to her, and even has to endure the pain of eating bones on every full moon night.

How unfair is fate?!

obviously has such a heart to become stronger, obviously has such a firm desire, and vows to become a town demon guard, but just because he is not qualified enough, he will be knocked into the dust.

It's obviously the same effort, but one is in the sky and the other is on the ground!

This unwilling to burn in his chest, even as if it was about to explode, made Qin Yu have an urge to scream, but he gritted his teeth and forcibly endured it. The woman in the dense forest was practicing her sword at the moment, and if she was disturbed by his shouting, it was likely that she would be in danger.

Although he was unwilling, he didn't want the woman to be hurt in any way.

Looking at the woman who had noticed him not far away, Qin Yu didn't want her to see her painful and embarrassed appearance, so he quickened his pace and hurriedly ran towards the dark place.

"This guy, what's wrong today?" Seeing Qin Yu hurriedly running away, the woman stopped the sword in her hand and frowned and muttered to herself.

However, she didn't think much about it, paused for a moment to make sure that Qin Yu would not come back, and began to continue to dance the silver sword in her hand again.

I don't know how long it took, the pain of the hidden disease on his body was finally slightly relieved during the running, Qin Yu also slowly stopped his pace, looked around, and was taken aback: "Here...... It's a forbidden place in the back mountains!"

In the forbidden land of the back mountain, Qin Yu once heard his disciples discuss, here the corpses and bones are all over the field, and the ghosts are wandering, and it is the place where the lonely souls and wild ghosts of the entire Qiyun Mountain gather.

The night was at the end of the night, the cold wind was shining, Qin Yu was inevitably a little scared, and wanted to turn around and leave. It's just that, out of curiosity, he couldn't help but glance ahead.

In front of it, there is a wasteland Gobi, withered vines and old trees, ruins and broken walls, as if it were some ancient ruins. It was as if something was faintly summoning Qin Yu in the ruins.

Feeling this call, Qin Yu finally chose to stop his retreat and raised his feet and walked towards the ruins.

Walking along the ruins, there was silence.

In his eyes, the ruins of the darkness were constantly distorted, like a whirlpool, strangely devouring the aura around him, as if he wanted to devour all the life around him. Seeing this, Qin Yu was afraid, but he couldn't resist that kind of empty call, so he still raised his feet and walked in.

Moments later, he found himself in the ruins, a ruined and deserted garden. At a glance, the grass is overgrown, but it has all withered and is no longer alive.

On the wall of the deserted garden, there are traces of the intersection of swords, and after a long time, it has been soaked in a mottled ancient atmosphere.

It's just that the years have passed, and the traces of the sword are still clear, which shows how tragic the battle that took place in this deserted garden was.

Turning a wall, the eyes suddenly opened up.

A boulder, glowing with a strange red light, was placed in the middle of the deserted garden.

On top of the boulder, there is a spear stuck vertically!

The body of the spear is made of fine iron, and it has rusted with the years.

But the head of the gun is like the years in its body, not stained with a trace of dust, carved dragon and phoenix, very exquisite, at a glance to know this gun, absolutely extraordinary!

Looking closely, where the spear and the boulder meet, there is a dark black light cluster, and the light cluster exudes an eerie and terrifying atmosphere!

As if he felt Qin Yu's blazing gaze, a flash of red light suddenly appeared, and then a thick aura enveloped his body, as if bound by chains, and the aura felt heavy!

"What a domineering gun!" Qin Yu subconsciously exclaimed.

Suddenly, he felt a cool air behind him, and the fear in his heart arose, and he slowly turned around to look, and after seeing the things in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but look shocked, and took a few steps back!

Behind him at this moment was an old man, his clothes were torn, his hair was scattered, and his whole body was gone, leaving only Sen Ran's white bones.

This old man is even more poignant than the lonely ghost!

The place on the chest was pierced by a spear, and the white bone of the right hand that was slowly raised, the direction it was pointing in was Qin Yu!

Even if he was such a calm person, he couldn't help but feel shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Piercing the flesh with a spear, what a brutal attack!. Seeing this scene, Qin Yu's brows furrowed.

Such a domineering attack is indeed rare.

Who is the other person?

He even did such a heavy blow to an old man! Even after the old man died, he would not be at peace.

As if realizing that Qin Yu was watching him, the old man with white bones actually moved.

His slightly raised white bone right hand slowly landed on the spear, his body shook, and in his empty eyes, a touch of clarity flashed, and he said slowly: "Gun, my gun, where?!"

Qin Yu didn't fully hear the words of the old man with white bones, but vaguely, he could feel the endless sadness in the old man's words.

It's like the loneliness of the ancients, wanting to break free from the shackles of fate.

These words actually made Qin Yu empathize, thinking about it, why didn't he sigh at the injustice of fate and the world?

It was this feeling that made Qin Yu hesitate, and even ignored the old man's terrifying appearance, stepped forward and asked, "Senior, are you referring to this spear on your chest?"

The old man didn't seem to be able to hear the others, and he was still repeating the words in his mouth: "Gun, my gun, where?!"

This time, Qin Yu finally heard the old man's words clearly, he looked at the old man, and shouted at the old man: "Senior, your gun is in your chest!" He thought that shouting like this would make the old man hear.

It's a pity that the old man is still indifferent.

Faced with this situation, Qin Yu didn't know what to do, and suddenly, he found that he had been in the dark since he didn't know when, and the wind was loud, as if a certain ancient force was about to break through the seal.

The old man was still holding the blood-colored spear in his chest in his right hand, standing in front of Qin Yu.

Finding that he couldn't communicate with the old man, he felt powerless, so he could only sigh inwardly and turn around to leave.

But the old man floated strangely in front of him.

The atmosphere at the moment is very weird.

His intuition told him that the old man in front of him must be an extraordinary person, but he didn't want to be entangled with the necromancy, not to mention that the two couldn't communicate at all now.

Qin Yu took a deep breath and looked at the old man who had been blocking the way, wanting to bypass him, but the old man kept floating in front of him, and one person and one ghost were in a stalemate.

What happened to this old man, and why did he hold the gun in his chest while still looking for where his gun was?

is obviously a dead soul, but why does the words make people feel so unwilling?

What happened to him to become what he was?

If he doesn't let me go, what the hell does he want to do?

Did he want me to help him? Help him pull out this gun?

Whew!Whew!!

The surrounding wind swept even more violently, and the bubbling coercion, like an unwilling cry from an old man, swept in from all directions, and Qin Yu suddenly felt that his already weak body was even heavier.

"In that case, then I'll help you pull out this gun!" Being forced to this kind of job, Qin Yu can't care so much! What's more, deep down in his heart, he also hopes to be able to help the old man, at least, to satisfy his wish and let him rest in peace!

Taking a deep breath, he grasped the body of the gun with both hands, and used all his strength to pull it out of the old man's body.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the body of the gun emitted a trembling sound, and a strange aura quietly emerged, and the swimming dragon rolled into the air like a phoenix.

The old man's body instantly moved, his white bones twitched, his face faintly showed a look of madness, and he roared loudly: "Demon Spear, shaking thousands of miles, my way, level the world!"

These words are like the sound of bells and drums, echoing in this wasteland Gobi, and they have not dispersed for a long time.

In an instant, the sky was dark, the hurricane struck, the thunder was loud, and a thunderbolt, like a long sword piercing the sky, tearing the night, falling from the sky, and the spear in Qin Yu's hand was bombarded heavily, rushing into his body.

Qin Yu instantly spat blood from his mouth, fainted and fell to the ground!

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