"Gone." As if he didn't see any impact on himself, he waved behind him casually, and Fenghua took the lead in walking in.

Feng Shangqing subconsciously glanced at the donkey uncle, but found that when the donkey was taking a cheerful little step, the little eyes stared at Fenghua's back more and more squinted.

Shaking his head, Feng Shangqing's fox-like eyes blinked, and followed.

The corners of his mouth also hung a shallow arc, but it was a pity that when he looked back at those people who began to dig pits and bury themselves alive after Fenghua left, and then revealed a head, his expression was distorted again.

I turned my head back, and I happened to see a hoof of the donkey uncle kicking over.

The entrance was buried again.

Pulled the sleeves twice, stabilized some messy bodies in the wind, Feng Shangqing looked at Fenghua's back, and had a deep sense of powerlessness, how could this person ...... It's so indescribable?

"What are you here for?" Quickly following behind Feng Hua, Feng Shangqing looked around, although he knew that he was a necromancer, but he didn't dare to cultivate, it was indeed the first time he had come to this kind of cemetery.

"Didn't you notice something was wrong here?" The organs are continuous all the way, but fortunately, there is a donkey Xiaoliu in front of the road, and he walks in unhindered along the way, so that Fenghua's gaze at the donkey is more and more profound, and it seems that there is still room for exploitation.

"It's no different, it's just that the maple leaves here are too red." Trying to think about the difference here, the fashion frowned.

"Why, so red?" As this deep tunnel moved forward, Fenghua asked rhetorically, and before anyone could answer, he continued, "The normal color of maple leaves is like fiery red, but this maple leaf forest is different, the closer you get to here, the color tends to be blood red. Normal buildings sit north and face south to welcome the sun, but this is not the case here, although the temperature is lower than in other places because different people live here all year round. ”

"That's it? You're decided? "Listening to Fenghua's words, there is still confusion in my heart, and these reasons are not enough, right?

"Do you remember the battle two hundred years ago?" Fenghua paused slightly, said in a low voice, and his eyes flashed slightly when he spoke, this habit of listening to stories is really good, although the kind of oral stories is exaggerated, but most of them are more accurate than the formal knowledge in the books, after listening to the storytelling for three years, she knows a lot of interesting things about some gossip in this world, plus a literacy meal in the study of the Northern Heavenly King's Mansion later, and she knows a lot.

"You mean ......" Hearing this, the eyes of the fashion mood lit up. If it had been the battle two hundred years ago, it would have been more than just a cemetery. This is the last known level 10 necromancer on the continent where he lived before his death, and after his death, he did not cause a plague, but instead was built into a red maple leaf forest, and over time, because of the reputation of Dongfu Academy, that period of history was gradually forgotten.

"Child, you have to read more, study more, use it flexibly, and give me less yin and yang weird smiles every day, otherwise Xiao Wang is likely to 'accidentally' beat you to death."