When Wu Dao was feasting in the Piaoxiang Building.

Fifty or sixty miles away on the dusky desert, a group of two people traveled like fierce beasts in the wilderness, roaring across the border, and the wind and sand were rolling behind them.

A certain moment.

The wind was raging, and the sky was dark.

The two of them were hindered, stopped their figures, turned into the mountain to avoid the wind and sand, lifted the hood of the black robe, and revealed two faces, one green and one middle.

The young man was as burly as a bear, with a face full of flesh, a rough and dark complexion, iron muscles bulging high above and below his body, and his brass bell-like eyes showed a cruel and bloodthirsty color from time to time.

"Uncle dumb, do you have a reaction?"

Hai swallowed a mouthful of water, and the burly young man hummed like thunder, and asked the short and thin middle-aged man next to him casually.

The middle-aged man seemed to be unable to speak, but leaned out his slender right hand, which was pitch-black like steel claws, and the small cyan snake in his palm was quietly holding without moving.

"Heh~"

Seeing this, the burly young man couldn't help but sneer and shook his head: "People are not stupid, killing people is waiting for us to retaliate, this world is big, let alone a mile, if you really want to hide, it's useless to spend a hundred miles." ”

“……”

The skinny middle-aged man was silent.

"The father-in-law only has his Four Seas Gang in his heart, and the rest of the people are just tools, the so-called father-son relationship is deep, and it is just a show to show the following.

Such a large amount of resources were spilled, in fact, he couldn't wait to cut the fourth child with a thousand knives in his heart. ”

The burly young man looked self-deprecating, with a little sadness in his eyes, and said rebellious words, but the middle-aged man next to him was looking at his nose and nose and not commenting.

"But it's also thanks to my dead brother."

Thinking of something, the burly young man licked his rough lips again, his eyes full of ambition: "If you don't come out this time, how can you know that there is an alien in Panshui Town."

If I can get it, the consummation of my Panshan Gong is just around the corner, and the strength after breaking the cocoon is by no means comparable to the evil ways of my father-in-law! ”

“……”

The middle-aged man listened to the burly young man's presumptuous words, but still didn't react, just stared at the wind and sand, stunned.

If you look closer.

It can be found that its eyes are hollow and devoid of wisdom, like a puppet that only listens to orders.

Less.

The wind and sand stopped, and the red sun at the end of the desert also fell completely.

The starlight is like a waterfall, and the cold wind gusts.

The two of them hit the road again, galloping, and soon disappeared into the night.

The direction is Panshui Town.

……

Crescent Oasis, Panshui Town.

In the dead of night, the stars hang brightly.

Boom~

The wind and waves are crossing, the forest and sea under the Saga Sanyun Mountain are undulating, and the sound of thousands of branches and leaves is like the rolling tide of the sea, and it crosses Panshui Town layer by layer.

The popularity is yang and the yin is strong.

In the starlit corners and alleys, in the darkness, there seemed to be more shadowy shadows.

Piaoxiang Building.

Squeak~

The sound of the wooden door opening and closing was a bit harsh in the middle of the night.

The green shirt is equipped with a sword, and the sword eyebrows are starry.

Yun Tianliu closed the door, glanced at Wu Dao's closed door on the side, rubbed the hilt of his sword, and finally shook his head and walked away quickly.

Inside the house.

The moment Wu Dao heard the movement, he woke up from his deep sleep, and opened his eyes, like electricity, without any tiredness.

The Sky Stealing Breathing Method can hypnotize the brain and the human body, ensuring deep sleep and recuperating the spirit and energy without losing perception of the outside world.

Ostensibly he was sleeping.

In fact, a spirit always pays attention to the clouds in the next room.

The geniuses who are famous in the mansion will not waste time without a purpose, and they must have already had an eyebrow for the abnormality of Panshui Town, so they will stay here for a long time.

Therefore.

He didn't choose to act alone, he was reckless like a headless fly and entered Shenyun Mountain, just by following Yun Tianliu, he could naturally get the information he wanted.

Whew~

The night is stormy, the silver moon is bright, and the stars are shining.

Panshui Town is as bright as day.

This made it difficult for Wu Dao to hide his figure, and it was a little more difficult to track, but fortunately, Yun Tianliu's speed was not fast, and he kept walking, but he didn't lose it.

"Is this deliberately waiting for me?"

Wu Dao's tall physique was hidden in the shadows, squinting at the clouds behind him on the miserable white street, occasionally glancing slightly, and couldn't help but lick his lips.

Apparently.

Yun Tianliu had already discovered that he was following behind, but he didn't know why he hadn't broken it.

Confident or have other plans?

But......

Yun Tianliu is not confident Wu Dao doesn't know, anyway, he is very confident, so he simply shows his figure directly, and hangs behind him brightly.

The water town at night is very quiet.

Except for the night birds in the mountains, the murmuring of the water canals, the rest of the dog barking could not be heard, and the silence was a little permeating.

Ordinary people are in this kind of environment.

You must be suspicious, afraid that there are dark and sneaky things entrenched in the dark places where the stars have not reached, and you can't help but be afraid.

But Yun Tianliu and Wu Dao are not ordinary people, the two of them walked one after the other, and they didn't care about the treacherous atmosphere around them.

After a few streets around.

When you come to a deserted area, a wall has collapsed for the most part, the eaves are rotten, and the scorched old building with barren grass comes into view, and it is obvious that there has been a fire before.

"Xiangchun Garden ......"

Collapsed gatehouse.

Three mottled ancient characters loomed in the frost-white moonlight.

Liyuan?

Wu Daoyin was at the corner of the street dozens of meters away, glancing at Yun Tianliu, who was also silently leaning on the shadows not far away, waiting quietly, and had a slight doubt in his heart.

But then.

He found something unusual. ——

It's not quiet around the pear orchard!

Although it is well hidden, the peak physique of the Wu Dao Beast King, and his keen perception is no less than that of animals in nature, and he still finds the breath of many people.

Some are as thick as tigers and bears, and some are as long as turtles and whales, and you can even hear a heavy heartbeat when you listen intently.

Obviously, there are already a lot of people in the rivers and lakes hidden around this theater, and judging from the breath, the cultivation is not lower than the inner Zhuang realm!

What are they waiting for?

Could it be that this abandoned pear orchard has something to do with that anomaly?

Wu Dao's eyes narrowed, staring at the theater with a somewhat paradoxical atmosphere under the miserable white moonlight, and his mind fluctuated.

But.

He didn't startle the snake, but just adjusted his spirit, hibernated, and decided to wait and see what happened.

Whew~

The moon is as cool as water, the mountain breeze is blowing, and time passes slowly.

About half an hour later.

The quiet and dead pear orchard has finally changed.

Babbling~

The mournful and mournful, sad and weeping unknown drama minor tone sounded without warning.

Mixed with the yin wind, whimpering and quiet.

It was instantly creepy, goosebumps rose all over my body, and I felt a chill from the depths of my soul.

Wu Dao was in good spirits!

He looked up at the blackened, dilapidated, overgrown stage in the center of the pear orchard.

I don't know when.

On the stage, a little flower girl dressed in green clothes and painted with oil makeup appeared, dancing, caring for herself and singing an unknown sad tune.

In the middle of the night, the deserted garden under the moon.

Tsing Yi Hua Dan, sad and desolate!

No matter how you look at it.

It's all a terrifying, treacherous and terrifying picture!

This is......

Sly?

Wu Dao frowned and looked at the Tsing Yi Hua Dan with heavy makeup on the stage, not feeling terrified, only surprised.

It's completely different from the shadowless ghosts in the Red Fire Mine that have limited influence on the real world.

If you ignore its weird side.

This is a living person, with a clear and audible voice and powerful movements, which can really affect the real world.

There is no doubt that this is a trick of the way!

The strength is by no means comparable to those ghosts in the Red Fire Mine, and it is related to the anomalies in the Sanyun Mountain!

Otherwise, people like Yuntianliu won't waste time waiting here!

Wu Dao's eyes flickered, and all kinds of information flowed in his heart, and he had already guessed everything here.

But it's still the same sentence.

The enemy doesn't move, I don't move, he won't make a rash move before he doesn't know the true intentions of Yun Tianliu and the others.

Babbling~

The little flower girl with heavy makeup in Tsing Yi on the stage sang more and more energetically, and it spread for a long time in the silent moonlit night, becoming more and more weird and terrifying.

"Hehe......"

Abrupt, intoxicated laughter rang out, accompanied by the sound of flirtatious footsteps.

At the end of the street.

There were three men with fierce and fierce faces, but they looked sluggish at the moment, looking at their dresses, they should come to Panshui Town to join in the fun.

As if they had been hooked, the three men closed their eyes, followed a minor tone, and walked into the pear orchard with a strange smile on their faces.

There's something wrong with that singing......

Seeing this, Wu Dao couldn't help but stare at it.

Tsing Yi Hua Dan's singing voice seems to have some kind of brainwashing demonic nature, which will unconsciously make people intoxicated and yearning.

The more time passed, the heavier the breathing of the hidden people around me, apparently trying to restrain themselves.

People who are physically fit and mentally resilient are still like this.

Not to mention ordinary people.

These three men, but in the realm of cultivation, they are not much stronger than ordinary people, and they look like they are intoxicated and lose their souls, and they are obviously on the way.

However, no one cared.

No one is ready to do chivalrous deeds.

Including Yun Tianliu, who had a chivalrous reputation, after frowning slightly at first, he retracted his steps, as if the three people were not worth saving.

All the people in the rivers and lakes still stood still, quietly watching the three men enter the pear orchard like a walking corpse and walk to the front of the stage.

And then......

An even more bizarre scene happened.

With the more poignant singing of Tsing Yi Hua Dan, the three men began to move with the song, dancing ugly and clumsily.

Under the miserable white and cold moonlight.

The three men echoed the cyan shadows on the stage with stiff and sluggish movements, until their movements were completely synchronized, exactly like three puppets.

The singing became more and more poignant......

The movements of the cyan shadow on the stage have also begun to be treacherous and changeable, and they are extremely flexible, and they are no longer dancing at all, and it is more suitable for yoga.

Split, folded in half, head and foot connected......

The body twists and makes a series of non-human anti-joint movements, the same as the strange kind.

The scariest thing is.

No matter what the cyan shadow does, the three men in the audience do it one by one!

This led to a very bloody consequence......

Click~click~

Bones were broken, and the sound of muscles and flesh tearing kept ringing in the pear orchard under the moon.

The original three good men.

In a short time, it became three blood gourds-

The stubble turned out, and the hands and feet were all broken, twisted into a ball, like three red and white twists writhing on the ground.

'The man was twisted......

Li San's strange description of the town sounded in his mind.

Wu Dao didn't know what it was like for people to twist into twists before, but at this moment, he really had a clear understanding.