The middle-aged man fell to the ground in despair, unable to escape, either killed by demons or trampled to death by countless pairs of feet.

In the chaos, a small hand stretched out from the darkness, grabbed one of the middle-aged man's legs, and pulled him into a purple world with a little force.

In the purple world, the fire is raging.

The middle-aged man instantly felt like hell.

"Hello!"

A humanoid tree spirit youkai shook its branches, and greeted him with its teeth and claws.

The middle-aged man, who was already weak, almost didn't faint.

"Hello."

Immediately, a childish voice sounded from behind him.

He turned his head sharply to see that it was the poor little girl from a few days ago, and then he covered his clattering chest and calmed down a little.

Outside the white jade bottle, it was still a mess.

People ran like ghosts to the exit.

After all, mortals are no better than monks.

Several monks of the Ji family even stepped on the heads and shoulders of mortals and fled as if they were desperate.

The gray mist spreads extremely quickly.

In an instant, more than a dozen people fell.

Although the inside of the small jade bottle is temporarily safe, it may not always be worry-free.

Not to mention that they haven't figured out what kind of evil it is, let's just say that after the evil incident subsides, the Ji family is afraid that they will also send someone down to investigate carefully.

At that time, the white jade bottle is exposed in front of people, which is a bad thing.

So the psychic white jade bottle, under the manipulation of Ye Qingfeng's mind, flew out like a white light with a "whoosh", and flew into the wide sleeved robe of a monk of the Ji family.

It stands to reason that in this kind of panicked scene, few people will notice the white light.

In the chaos, someone waved his hand in a panic, and by coincidence, it happened to hit the white jade bottle.

The white jade bottle was unscathed, and even like a sharp arrow, it pierced the man's palm and stubbornly headed towards the monk's robe.

"Ahh

The man who had penetrated the palm of his hand screamed, blood splattered, and his eyes cracked.

"Demon ...... Demon! White Demon! It's here! The man ran away with his palms in his hands and yelled like crazy, "It bit through the palm of my hand!" ”

"Has the demon really appeared?"

Everyone was terrified and frightened, and desperately climbed up the well.

That white demon has killed so many people, and I don't know who will be next!

Ye Qingfeng in the white jade bottle only felt speechless, this wave did not complain about anything else, but complained about luck.

Bad luck, and was mistaken for a demon.

This misunderstanding is inevitably too big.

The monks of the Ji family took the lead in rushing to the wellhead, but the wellhead was blocked with boulders, and a seal was specially added.

"Let us out! Let us out! Several disciples of the Ji family who were trapped at the mouth of the well frantically slapped the boulder and shouted in despair.

"Don't blame us! Don't blame us! The disciple of the Ji family outside the wellhead shouted in response, "Since it is clear that the demon has appeared, then we can only seal the wellhead first according to the rules, so as not to cause the demon to rush out of the mine and harm more people to the surface!" ”

"But we are all surnamed Ji, and I invited you to drink a little wine last night......" The trapped Ji family was chilled and sad and angry.

"Right...... I'm sorry......" The Ji family outside the wellhead responded and fled away with a roll.

The mine is filled with despair and fear.

All the living people were densely packed, crowded into the only exit that was sealed, trembling, waiting for the fate that followed.

The white jade bottle was in the chaos, and it had successfully drilled into a person's sleeve robe.

The man was dripping in cold sweat, he didn't know that he had something in his sleeve, and even raised his sleeve frequently and wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve robe.

The mine was eerily quiet, except for the sound of chattering teeth, only the sound of heavy breathing.

Where is that terrifying white demon hiding?

This kind of helpless looking left and right, searching everywhere, is like Ling Chi.

Ye Qingfeng was also in the white jade bottle, holding his breath and concentrating, looking forward to something.

She didn't know what it was that killed so many people.

Because there have always been monks guarding the mine, Ye Qingfeng did not extend his divine sense to the deepest part of the mine.

The hard time passed little by little.

People who were overly frightened, unable to continue to maintain their panic, fell on top of each other as if they had collapsed, next to each other.

But there is only one consolation, and that is that no one is dead.

Inside the white jade bottle, Ye Qingfeng finally spoke up and asked the weak middle-aged man:

"Uncle, when you were digging just now, can you see clearly, what killed so many people?"

The frail middle-aged man, holding his right leg that had been trampled on, opened his mouth with difficulty, squeezed out a few unpleasant syllables, and after a while, as if he had finally found his voice, he replied not very smoothly:

"Little fairy, I was far away just now, and I didn't see anything, and the people I saw were afraid that they had been poisoned."

He hadn't spoken to anyone for so long that he seemed to have forgotten how to speak.

"What would it be, Uncle from your experience?" Ye Qingfeng asked again.

"Probably poison," the middle-aged man replied more fluently, "As for what poison, the primordial ancient mine, something that existed before the primeval period, it's really hard to say." ”

Ye Qingfeng blinked his big bright eyes, revealing a hint of cunning, and said with a light smile: "Uncle, listening to your tone, it seems that you still know a lot of things." Uncle, what's your name and where do you live? ”

"I'm ......" The middle-aged man paused and said to himself, "It's okay, you can listen to the little fairy." If you can get out alive, fairy, and trouble you to bring back my bones, I will repay you. ”

Ye Qingfeng pursed his pink lips, but said bluntly: "Bring back the bones, that person is already dead, how can you repay it." Besides, with me, you won't necessarily die. ”

"Yes, yes, I'm confused." The middle-aged man raised his hand and patted his groggy head, "Besides, fairy, you have already taken the risk to save me just now, if I hide it again, it will seem that I am stingy and ignorant." ”

"That's right, if you're awake." Ye Qingfeng held his little hand behind his back and nodded, his little appearance was extremely cute.

The middle-aged man finally had a smile in his eyes again, and the smile lasted for a while.

"Actually, I'm not an uncle." The middle-aged man's expression was slightly confused, "Actually, I'm my brother, and I just turned eighteen years old this year......

"Eighteen?!" Liu Jing exclaimed, as if realizing his gaffe, and then sneered again, "Then you look a little older." ”

Forty-eight looks like it's more than enough.

"It's eighteen." The man who claimed to be eighteen years old scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's too fortunate to have repetitive work here day after day, the wind and sand are big, and it's normal to be older than your peers." ”

Ye Qingfeng blinked his big eyes: "Brother?" ”

The word "brother" is naturally cordial to Ye Qingfeng.

"Yes, it's my brother." The young man who was old and old smiled embarrassedly, raised his hand, picked up the plaster in the folds of his forehead, and tried to make himself look clean and young, "My surname is Zhang, Gong Changzhang is the ancestor of the Yuan Heavenly Master, and I live in Zhangjiashi Village near the Northern Regions Mining Area. ”

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