"Then you came here to worship this stone statue?"

Its eyes widened, and it nodded slightly in response.

I paused for a moment, looked at it deeply, and said, "Are you one of the kind?"

It skimmed its face and nodded slightly.

My gaze lingered on it for a long time, and I suddenly remembered that the Shura clan was like a black shadow, and their faces were blurred.

I said in a heavy tone, "Are you from the Shura clan?"

It immediately turned to look at me, shook its head quickly, and looked at the statue expectantly.

"Your voice is special, why don't I just call you 'Mei', okay?"

It blinked in a daze, nodded, and its gaze sank again.

I smiled and asked, "You live here too?"

It didn't look up, it just screamed.

Suddenly, the wind rose, and it hurriedly ducked into the corner, and the black on its body gradually weakened, gradually becoming transparent.

I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Its face squirmed slightly, and when it turned back, the incense candle in front of the stone statue had been extinguished, and silence had returned to the surroundings.

The next day, as soon as I woke up, there was no one around me.

I pushed open the door and walked all the way up the mountain, which was also very deserted.

The more I walked, the more I felt that it was wrong, and I always felt that the road in front of me seemed familiar, and I wiped my finger in front of me, and the road in front of me was different.

The steep mountain road has become a square stone road at the moment, and I did not hesitate to follow the direction of the stone road.

After a while, I came to the outside of a house, which was warped on both sides of the house, and on which brass bells were hung, which was different from the house I had seen yesterday.

Before I could push the door, I smelled a strange smell, strange but familiar.

Pushing open the door, the house was filled with smoke, and directly in front of it were several huge stone slabs with gossip diagrams carved on them.

As soon as I touched it, the gossip map actually moved, and there was a muffled sound all around, and I took two steps back.

In the blink of an eye, the wind was blowing outside the house, and the objects in the house were also blown down, and the gossip map seemed to be stuck, and it didn't move again.

When I exited the door, the house vanished in an instant, as did the stone path in front of me.

I stood there and meditated, but I felt that I couldn't stay here for long, so I got up again and searched all the way.

Suddenly, I heard a roar behind me, and before I turned around, I only felt a chill in my back.

A puddle of sludge on the ground, exuding a familiar fishy smell, I rose into the air and turned around.

A strong smell of fishy smell made me can't help but retch, and when I looked closely, extremely exaggerated expressions appeared on the faces of the nine people, and the bodies wrapped in sludge were dancing wildly.

I saw it writhing its body, flicking its tail, and splashing mud on its body.

At this moment, the grass and trees around it were covered with black sludge, and the heavy fishy smell lingered for a long time.

I threw out the rope and restrained it, and the rope became tighter and tighter, and its nine faces had different expressions, some were howling, some were laughing, some were crying, and some were sighing.

"Xiangliu, it's easy for this god of war to clean you up, and now I won't pursue it, just stay here!"

The nine faces looked at me at the same time, their eyes showing resentment, then anticipation, and finally tears falling as if begging for mercy.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, as long as you don't hurt anyone, I'll let you go."

It immediately remained motionless, and in the blink of an eye its nine heads did not move, as if it were asleep.

I flew away, thinking that since Xiangliu was solved, the Northern Wilderness must also be in peace.

In less than half a moment, I didn't know where I was, and the fog was gradually getting in front of me, and the mountain road was slippery and difficult to walk.

I bent down to hold on to the stone beside me and paused for a moment.

There was a faint light in my chest, and I was faintly cold, and I was surprised: "Could it be that something happened to Yin Xiu?"

A red light appeared in the hazy mist, and a black gas gradually formed, and then shrouded, and the red light gradually receded.

I clutched my chest and struggled forward, the mist turning into ice and sticking to the corners of my eyes, and I couldn't see the way clearly.

I didn't care about it, I ran all the way, the red light gradually faded, and my hands got up, trying to delay the red light dissipation.

A dark shadow flashed in front of me, and I felt a bad feeling in my heart.

"Shura?"

I let out a loud shout and drew my seven-star sword and slashed it, only to hear the sound of the wind passing by.