The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills, and the long night is long and no one sleeps.

The cold breeze, like a ghost, blew through the long deserted street, blowing away the noise of the night, but not the eternal coldness and darkness.

"Silver Toad, are you sure he'll pass through here?"

Suddenly, in the darkness, the dirt on one wall slowly flowed, like silt, forming a strange face.

"Goo-goo...... Don't worry, from Nanpingfang back to Jing'ansi, only this road is the closest, and he will definitely pass through here. A silver toad crouched in the corner, its belly bulging and shrinking.

"Woo ......"

As soon as the silver toad's words fell, a cold and cold yin wind swept out of the darkness, hovering around the wall and the silver toad, and then, a voice floated out of the yin wind: "Woo...... Silver Toad, can you make sure that this operation is foolproof? If there is a slight mistake, Jing'an Division will not let us go?"

The silver toad monster laughed: "Boom...... Rest assured, there will be no mistakes, everything is under my control. ”

"Now the people of Jing'an Division are busy dealing with those abnormal human beings, and there is no extra manpower, when he escorts the medical holy pot back to Jing'an Division, he must be alone, oh, by the way, there are three more burdens. ”

"He's in the light, we're in the dark, we're doing it at this time, he's invincible with both fists and four hands, and he's going to be distracted to protect those three burdens, how can he be our opponent?"

"And after killing him, the people of Jing'an Division can't suspect us. I checked before, he killed the personal disciple of the king of Sunset Mountain, Wang Sunset once broke into Jing'an Division in order to avenge his disciple, and was beaten severely by Gu Suitang, losing face, new hatred and old grudges, Wang Sunset must hate it to the bone, and want to kill it quickly. So if we kill him, we can let Wang Sunset carry the black pot for us, and no one will suspect us. ”

The more Yin Toad spoke, the more excited he became, with a hint of madness and expectation in his tone: "Moreover, if you blame Wang Sunset for his death, whether it is for face or revenge, Jing'an Si will probably not let go of Sunset Mountain...... When the time comes, they will eat dogs, and we will be able to take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, so why not!"

The faces on the walls and the strange monsters in the yin wind did not speak, and the silver toad said to himself: "There is only one chance, if you miss this village, there will be no such shop, Silty Gong, Yin Girl, you have to think clearly!"

Shi Gong, that is, the face on the wall ignored the silver toad, was silent for a moment, and said, "Pen Weng, what do you think?"

As soon as the words of Si Gong fell, a brush appeared in the air, the brush was an ordinary wolf, which looked plain, but as soon as it appeared, a layer of ink ripples opened in the air, and a drop of rosin-scented ink dripped from the tip of the pen, but after it fell, it melted into the void and disappeared.

Then, the brush shook twice, as if someone was manipulating, and wrote the word "Ke" in the air.

The Yin Maiden's ethereal and cold voice sounded again: "Silver Toad, you promised our conditions, and you won't go back, right?"

Silver Toad grunted and said, "How about my Silver Toad, don't you know? ”

"As I said, I only want his life and a silver page this time, and the rest of the things, including the Healing Pot, are yours. ”

"He killed my brother Copper Toad, I must avenge this revenge. ”

"Okay, I hope you don't cheat, otherwise you know the consequences. "The wind is light, and only the sound of the wind is left, dissipating in the night sky.

The silver toad's belly bulged and shrank, and in his huge eyes, a humane smile appeared, cruel and cold: "Ye Qing, you killed my brother; ”

......

"Gollum...... It's getting colder and colder, do you want to drink wine to warm up?"

Ye Qing carried the wine jug, poured a sip of wine, and the strong wine entered his throat, which not only dispelled the cold, but also dispelled the fatigue of the day.

"No need, Master Xie. The three schemers shook their heads, their voices cold.

"I don't know how to enjoy. ”

Ye Qing shook his head and sighed secretly, I heard that these tricks are like ascetics, staying in the secret pavilion all day long, in addition to cultivating, they are studying tricks, and they never enjoy having fun, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

"It's boring!"

Ye Qing took another sip of wine, and the cold wind blew on his face, which was extremely comfortable.

But he didn't know that in a house where no one was around, an uncontrolled brush was writing on the table.

Ye Qing was passing by Liufang Street with three tricksters, but at this moment, Ye Qing accidentally stepped on a stone, slipped under his feet, and fell to a wall next to him. ”

As the handwriting fell, a strange power spread throughout the room.

On the street, Ye Qing was drinking comfortably, when suddenly, stepping on a round stone, his feet slipped, and he fell to the wall on the side.

"Alas, my wine ......"

Ye Qing grabbed the wine jug in the air with his right hand, his body was half-rotated, his back was against the wall, and he smiled lightly: "It's okay." ”

It doesn't matter if he falls, anyway, he has rough skin and thick flesh, it doesn't matter if he falls, if the wine spills, it will be a pity.

In this world, only fine wine and beautiful people cannot be disappointed.

However, Ye Qing just wanted to get up, but he felt that the wall behind him suddenly became soft, sticky and soft, like silt.

Ye Qing's heart felt bad, his muscles tightened, and his body leaned forward suddenly, wanting to break away from the wall behind him.

But at this moment, the wall behind him suddenly turned into a big mouth, swallowing Ye Qing inside.

Then the mouth closed, and the soft walls became solid and immaculate in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened.

Except, the disappeared Ye Qing.

"Adult ......"

"Adult ......"

Transformed into elbows and armpits, and by the time the three tricks reacted, Ye Qing had disappeared.

"There is danger, use the messenger. ”

The three of them were not newcomers, and reacted quickly, and the moment they sensed the danger, they immediately turned back to back, watched vigilantly, and took out a teleportation charm, ready to activate.

Ye Qing didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the three of them were already exhausted due to the use of the Medical Holy Pot, so the best way now was not to escape, but to stick to the place and wait for the people of Jing'an Division to come to the rescue.

However, just as one of the trickers was about to activate the messenger, a gust of wind blew, and the trickster's eyes suddenly darkened inexplicably, and then gradually became dull, and a layer of frost appeared on his body, turning into an ice sculpture.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other two tricksters were just about to run separately, intending to activate the messenger at the same time, as long as one of the messengers was successfully activated, they had any hope of survival.

But the two didn't run a few steps, only to see a looming, hazy and vague woman emerge in the yin wind, facing the two tricksters who escaped, the woman opened her mouth and blew gently, and the two wisps of yin wind blew through the two at a very fast speed. The next moment, the two of them stiffened, their eyes were dark, and then a layer of frost spread from their legs upwards, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them became ice sculptures.

"Goo-goo...... Dead ......"

When the yin wind blew past the three tricksters, a burly man with silver hair and silver armor fell from the sky and slammed his fist into the wall that swallowed Ye Qing.

The fist fell, and a cruel smile appeared on the silver-haired man's face, this is the ability of the silty man, who can manipulate the wall into silt and devour others, once the person is swallowed, the wall will harden instantly, and the weak may be directly suffocated to death, and the strong will be temporarily blocked.

At this time, as long as there is an external force to break the wall, then the people who are sealed inside the wall will also shatter and die.

However, just as his fist was about to land on the wall, the wall shook slightly, like a muffled thunder sounded from the wall, and in the sound of small shattering, countless fine lines gradually cracked on the wall, like a piece of porcelain about to break.

"Not good!" the silver-haired man said secretly, and the falling fist was a little faster, obviously trying to smash the wall before Ye Qing broke free from the sealing of the wall.

Unfortunately, just as his fist was only an inch away from the wall, a large hole broke through the wall, and a fist poked out of the hole and slammed into the fist of the silver-haired man.

"Bang"

The two fists collided, and the silver-haired man was stunned at first, and then his face was full of astonishment, and he lowered his head in disbelief.

The moment he lowered his head, the silver armor on his arm shattered inch by inch, along with the flesh and bones on his arm.

Then, the silver-haired man flew upside down like an arrow from a string, and the houses behind him were like papier-mâché, and several of them were knocked down.

After the silver-haired man was blown away by a punch, the wall that had broken a large hole suddenly trembled, as if he was afraid, and as if there was some kind of terrifying existence intent to break free from the wall.

Just as the arm was about to break free from the wall, in a room, the brush began to write on the table again:

After Ye Qing repelled the silver toad, he was struggling to break free from the wall of the silt, but at this moment, he felt that his nose was a little itchy, and he couldn't help sneezing, and the qi in his body was slightly sluggish. In this short period of time, Si Gong manipulated several more walls and completely sealed Ye Qing inside the walls.

However, after the word "thorough" fell, it seemed to be hindered and restricted by some force, and the handwriting behind "thorough" slowly disappeared as if it had been erased.

The brush trembled for a long time, and he was never able to write the word "thoroughly", and finally he could only change the last sentence to "temporarily seal Ye Qing in the wall".

As the handwriting fell, Ye Qing, who was about to break free from the shackles of the wall, only felt that his nose was a little itchy, and he couldn't help but sneeze, his breath was sluggish, and he slowed down.

At the same time, the walls of the surrounding houses all turned into fluid, flowing from all directions, like paper, sticking to the original walls, one after another, layer after layer, as if they were going to completely suffocate Ye Qing in the wall.

In the blink of an eye, there was a bloated wall on Liufang Street, which looked like a bloated and fat giant.

"Silver Toad, hurry up, he's too strong, I won't be able to support it for long. A face emerged from the bloated walls, yelling.

"Boom"

From the ruins that had collapsed earlier, a figure suddenly swept out, still slamming his fist into the wall.