The scholar named Huang Shicheng thought that he had just misheard, so he continued on his way.

He walked a few steps before he heard the rustle sound again, and it was closer to him.

Huang Shicheng turned around suddenly, still empty. Only the sound of the wind was heard on the Luoxia Ridge, and it was quiet on all sides.

"It's strange, I heard the strange noise, what is it that is playing with ghosts?" Huang Shicheng cursed in a low voice, feeling that it was just a wild cat at most.

"Ha-" Huang Shicheng yawned, feeling a little tired.

"Forget it, let's go to the city and find an inn to stay. It's tiring to stay up late and hurry—"

Huang Shicheng came back to his senses and was about to continue walking, when he suddenly fell under his feet.

"Hmm, when did there be a pit here?" Huang Shicheng looked down, and there seemed to be a pile of fine sand under his feet.

"What is this?" Huang Shicheng squatted down and twisted a little sand with his fingers, and brought it to his eyes to take a closer look.

Suddenly, the fine sand in his hand moved, and flew into Huang Shicheng's eyes.

"Ahh

"My eyes, my eyes!" something terrible happened, Huang Shicheng kept rubbing his eyes as if he was enchanted, until he scratched his eyes blind.

Huang Shicheng couldn't bear the pain and rolled on the ground, and in the process, a lot of fine sand splashed into his mouth.

Gradually, Huang Shicheng seemed to have lost moisture, his skin became extremely dry, and his struggles became weaker and weaker.

The sound of "rustling" sounded again, and the soil under Huang Shicheng's body squirmed and turned into countless fine sand. The fine sand flowed slowly, pulling Huang Shicheng into the ground.

The night breeze was cold, the fallen leaves covered the place, and everything was silent again, as if nothing had happened.

In the middle of the night, a carriage came from the direction of the city gate, and there was a person sitting in front of the carriage, it was Fu Hao who accepted the request to come here to change people.

There is a pavilion on Luoxia Ridge, the old name is "Night Cloud Pavilion", now it has also been dilapidated, and because of a number of bizarre events that happened here, it is called "Night Fall Pavilion", which means that the night will die after passing through this place.

At this moment, there was a person standing on the Yeyun Pavilion, he was wearing a purple robe, standing with his hands in his hands, obviously waiting for a long time.

I only heard the sound of "rustling", and a smile appeared on the corner of this person's mouth, looking at Bu Mingming, who was struggling on the pillar tied to the pavilion next to him, and said softly: "Don't worry, you will be reunited soon." ”

The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and the moon flashed through the thick clouds, and by these faint lights, a carriage was reflected on the deserted post road.

Fu Hao had already come to the front of the Yeyun Pavilion, and he was only ten steps away from this pavilion.

Fu Hao stood on the carriage and quietly looked at the man standing in the pavilion. With his extraordinary eyesight, he could see that the person in the pavilion was tall and extraordinary, and what was even more impressive was that this person's expression was extremely relaxed, as if everything was under control.

"Forehead-" Bu Mingming was very happy to see that it was Fu Hao coming, but because he was dumbfounded, he could only make a vague sound.

"You really came, Luo Yulang was in the carriage?"

Fu Hao lifted the curtain and revealed a person inside, looking at his face and dressing, it was Luo Yulang.

"I'm sorry, but in order to prevent him from escaping halfway, I can't let him sleep for a while. Fu Hao smiled and said, "I don't think Hall Master Luo should mind." ”

The person in the pavilion raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised: "You recognize me?"

Fu Hao was even happier: "Now it's confirmed." ”

It turned out that it was Luo Jue, the sixth elder of the Holy Gu Sect and the father of Luo Yulang, who took away Bu Mingming and left the word "replacement".

Luo Jue understood that he was being put on a show by Fu Hao, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "It's really a bad kid to deal with......"

"Don't talk about it, your nephew is here, and you will return my son quickly. ”

"Wait!" Fu Hao suddenly said, "There is something unclear below, I wonder if Hall Master Luo can tell me?"

Luo Jue said expressionlessly: "What's the matter, let's hear it." ”

Fu Hao thought for a while: "How did Hall Master Luo find our current place to live?" The conflict between them and Luo Yulang was during the day, and it stands to reason that it should take a while for Luo Jue to find out and figure out that it was Fu Hao and the others who did it, but the result was that not long after they returned to the Fire Spirit Gate, Bu Mingming was arrested.

"So that's the kind of thing......" Luo Jue smiled indifferently, "You will definitely never be able to understand that the entire Dishou Mountain, or the entire Luo County, is under my control, how can you hide this kind of thing from my eyes?"

"Oh, it's so powerful!" Fu Hao looked surprised, and continued, "Then I still don't understand one thing, since you all know, why are you waiting for us to beat your son so badly before we do it, aren't you afraid that we will kill your son directly if we are not careful?"

"Could it be ......" Fu Hao showed a strange smile on his face, "Luo Yulang is not your own?"

Luo Jue's face was gloomy, although he didn't show it, he was actually extremely angry in his heart.

"I'm angry...... Fu Hao laughed, "Just kidding, in fact, Ling Lang looks quite similar to you." Alright, let's start exchanging!"

Luo Jue snorted coldly, untied the rope on Bu Mingming's body, and pushed him towards Fu Hao.

Fu Hao also led the carriage and gradually moved closer to the middle.

Bu Mingming kept giving Fu Hao a look, but for some reason he couldn't speak.

At a distance of about three steps, Fu Hao said: "I shouted one, two, three, and we let go and retreated at the same time." ”

Luo Jue was noncommittal about this, and just looked at Fu Hao coldly.

As if he hadn't seen anything, Fu Hao began to count: "One!"

Bu Mingming was in a hurry and kept trying to remind Fu Hao, but he was hit dumb and couldn't speak for a short time.

"Two!" Fu Hao had already let go of the reins, but Luo Jue didn't say anything.

Sweat oozed from his head, and he seemed to be struggling violently.

"Three!" Fu Hao began to retreat, at this time Bu Mingming opened his mouth to spit out blood, he forcibly broke through the dumb hole, and was finally able to speak.

"Uncle Shi, let's go, there's a trap here!"

At this moment, Luo Jue's gloomy voice sounded: "I didn't expect you to come here, I don't know if you can feed my night worm sand?"

Fu Hao was startled, and a dodge in front of Bu Mingming, shouting: "Bow your head!"

Bu Mingming hurriedly squatted down, and Fu Hao's palm hit him back with a palm on the top of his head.

"Bang-" Luo Jue, who was behind Bu Mingming, suddenly fell, and it turned out to be a puppet stand-in.

"Let's go!" Fu Hao counted points on Bu Mingming's body and unlocked his acupoints.

"Uncle Shi, let's go, this Luo Yulang can't be returned to him!"

"When is it, still care about this!" Fu Hao shouted in a low voice, "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, you go quickly, I'll stop him!"

"Want to go, I'm afraid it's a little difficult......" Luo Jue's voice was ethereal, and he didn't know where he was now.

Suddenly, the sound of "rustling" sounded again.