The sky-high light of the ruined temple in the west of the city reflected half of the sky as bright as day, and the villagers who didn't know why ran out to watch.

At this time, the young man rode his horse and galloped wildly, and he was in the city, and in front of him was the newly painted gate of the school captain's house.

Yang Yanlang as a border lieutenant, the mansion is magnificent, the plaque of the Yang Mansion hangs, the font on it is like a knife cutting, there is a sense of slaughter, it should be from the general's own handwriting.

At this time, Zhong Ming did not have time to sigh at the grandeur of the school captain's mansion, the young man hovered, turned over and dismounted, and looked back at the location of the broken temple in the west of the city.

"What's going on?"

The young man looked stunned and tiptoed in the direction he had come.

I saw a green light, which lasted for half a sound before stopping, the green light gradually disappeared, and the broken temple in the west of the city returned to calm, but the full moon was dyed with a layer of blood.

In a border town, the blood moon is in the sky.

The wind was blowing, and the whole frontier town was blowing, not a violent wind, but a soft night breeze, mixed with the unpleasant smell of blood.

The young man froze on the spot, thinking about the shocking scene just now.

The fine-scaled riders on duty in the Yang Mansion also recovered from the shock of the sky-rushing green mang, and one of them quickly took the horse from the young man's hand and said, "Why did Young Master Zhong come?"

The young man replied, "There are evil people who want to kill me, and I have just come from a ruined temple in the west of the city, and I have come to my uncle's house to seek refuge. ”

The soldiers and cavalry were shocked, and they distorted the position in the west of the city, and hurriedly said: "The young master hurry up and follow me into the mansion, and I will inform the captain of the school." ”

Two thin scale riders, one leading the horse, and the other leading Zhong Ming to the house.

The Captain's Mansion can be described as one of the largest mansions in the town, and the front yard is only for the general's deliberations, and Yang Yanlang is resting at this time, which should be in the middle courtyard.

The distance that can be reached by half a ring on weekdays is as far away as crossing a mountain for the bell ringing.

Without seeing the general, the young man always had no confidence in his heart.

The fine scales rode in front, Zhong Ming behind, and the two walked quickly towards the middle courtyard, but after they walked through the Yingmen wall, the smell of blood in the wind became heavier and heavier, and Zhong Ming also heard that something was coming in the wind not far away.

Zhong Ming looked up, and the location was the west, and a black shadow came from the west of the city.

The smell of blood was unpleasant, and the young man was dizzy.

Looking at the black shadow again, it turned out to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood formed by the accumulation of corpses, among which there was the Chen Nursing Courtyard that the young man had just seen, and some of the corpses were dried up, and they had already become dried corpses.

In the middle of the sea of corpses, there was a headless corpse, with his hands behind his back, driving the rolling sea of corpses to the young man.

The young man was shocked, and the thin scale rider beside him also pulled out the Tang knife at his waist, stared at the sea of corpses with a frightened face and shouted, "Who is coming!"

The headless corpse didn't answer the Scalerider's question, but reached out from behind and waved it at will, and four corpses crawled out of the sea of corpses and pounced on the Scalerider's body, holding him firmly.

The four corpses seemed to be infinitely powerful, and the capable Scales Rider was so immobilized by them that they didn't even have a chance to use their knives.

The sea of corpses hung two feet above the young man's head, and many corpses fell down on their stomachs, forming a ladder, and the headless corpse stepped on the flesh and blood ladder, and slowly descended in front of the young man.

The thin scale rider beside him was still shouting: "Monster, don't move my young master, if you dare to hurt my young master, my master will chase you to the ends of the earth, and you will definitely be wiped out!"

Although the corpse was headless, an ethereal voice sounded in the air: "Noise!"

Immediately, a corpse crawled up to the Scales Rider, opened his bow left and right and began to palm his mouth, with such force that the corners of the soldier's mouth were bloodied in a few strokes.

And the young man also recognized the identity of the person from that voice, wasn't this the old fairy who saved him from the broken temple in the west of the city?

Seeing the appearance of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood now, this may not be a god, and it is more appropriate to describe it as a monster.

Zhong Ming was bold, quickly knelt forward, and said, "Boy Zhong Ming has seen the old fairy, thank you for the old fairy's many life-saving graces." ”

"You don't have to be formal. ”

Hearing an ethereal answer in his ears, the young man was held up by a soft energy.

After the young man was lifted up, the headless corpse walked up to the young man, touched the young man's cheek with his hand, and muttered, "Like, it's really like Lin'er." ”

The cheek was caressed by a headless corpse, and the hairs on the young man's back stood up, but the young man did not dare to make any displeased look, not even nervous, and tried not to make his body tremble violently.

Zhong Ming was afraid, afraid that if he was not careful, he would anger the demon figure in front of him who didn't know what it was.

The headless corpse finally put down his palm, and suddenly asked, "Zhong Ming, I want to do a big thing today, and I want to borrow something from you, are you willing to borrow it?"

This demon spoke in a very kind tone to the young man, and Zhong Ming also thought a little in his heart, it didn't seem that he had a bad feeling for himself, and listening to what he said just now, his appearance still had a great relationship with that "Lin'er".

How dare the young man disobey, and hurriedly replied: "The old fairy wants to borrow, it is the honor of the kid, dare to ask the old fairy what he wants to borrow?"

"Lend your body for a purpose. ”

Zhong Ming's face changed suddenly, and thoughts were churning in his mind, he had seen many stories in his previous life that he could borrow corpses to resurrect his soul and be reborn, this old devil didn't want to take away his body.

On reflection, his attitude was excellent, and it didn't look like he was going to kill himself.

In front of him, the young man couldn't say no, he could only grit his teeth and say: "The old fairy wants to use it, and the kid will serve it with both hands." ”

In fact, the young man has begun to scold his mother in his heart, how can he borrow his body, and the woman still has to borrow his body to play sports, he wants to borrow his male body, is it possible that this old devil is still happy with Longyang?

As if seeing through the uneasiness in the young man's heart, the headless corpse said: "Don't worry, I only borrowed it for one night, and I will thank you afterwards." ”

Speaking of this, the young man had a bottom in his heart, and he was busy and said: "The old fairy wants to use it, and the kid should be offered, and he can't thank him." ”

As long as he doesn't repay the loan, the young man will be very happy, and he will have something to thank.

"Good!"

As soon as the ethereal voice finished speaking, a phantom figure burst out of the headless corpse, the figure glowed with a glowing green light, and the young man only felt a flower in front of him, and the phantom disappeared into his body.

I only felt a sudden pain in my head, and the young man had a splitting headache, and it took half a sound before he came to his senses.

When the young man came to his senses, he entered a strange state, his mouth could move, his eyes could see, but his body was no longer under his control, he was like an outsider, he could only see but could not control his body.

The headless corpse in front of Zhong Ming knelt softly, and the young man stepped on his back, walked onto the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and stood with his hands in his hands.

It was also at this time that the noise in the courtyard finally attracted Yang Yanlang's attention, and the general wore a brocade robe and hurriedly rushed to the front yard with a silver dragon gun.

Seeing this strange scene, Yang Yanlang also showed surprise on his face, he also thought that the young man was held hostage by the corpse mountain, and immediately raised his gun and pointed angrily: "What kind of monster, dare to make a big fuss about our school captain's mansion, quickly put my nephew down, otherwise I will not be spared!"

The silver dragon spear groaned, and the high-pitched dragon chant resounded throughout the courtyard, and the general's body was already swollen with wind strength, and the cyan energy of the silver dragon spear head was uncertain.

The young man hurriedly said: "Uncle, don't worry, the old fairy has no intention of harming me, just borrowing my body for a purpose." ”

The general didn't answer, and the ethereal voice sounded again, and he said: "Yang Yanlang, after you are loyal to the country, I don't want to be embarrassed by you, Zhong Ming and hand it over to me overnight, when the sky is bright, let him return safe and sound, and you don't want to be my enemy, so that you can do it yourself." ”

As the words fell, Zhong Ming's body turned to look at the location in the city, and the sea of corpses and blood under him rose into the air, driving the wind towards the location in the city.

Yang Yanlang stood in the courtyard with a gun, his eyes were cloudy, and his face was extremely bad.

The slapped scale-slapping rider sat to the ground in distraction, his hand holding the knife still shaking.

Sun Longhu stood behind Yang Yanlang, his face was also extremely ugly, he drew his knife and said, "My lord, do we want to catch up, I'm afraid that the monster will harm Zhong Ming's younger brother." ”

"Prepare the horses, all the scales will follow me to chase that monster!"

The Admiral gripped the silver dragon lance and ran towards the stable.

......

In the sky above the border town, the bell rang more than 100 feet from the ground, and the sound of the wind was blowing in the ears.

Under his feet is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and there are corpses with knives on the left and right to protect his side, Zhong Ming stands with his hands in his hands, and the courtyard is like a plaything as far as the eye can see.

The young man was full of doubts in his heart, but he did not dare to speak easily.

After flying for a while, the ethereal voice said: "Zhong Ming, I'll tell you a story, are you willing to listen?"

"I'm willing to listen, old fairy, please. ”

When the young man spoke, a strong wind poured into his mouth, and he hurriedly closed his mouth again.

The ethereal voice smiled: "Don't call me an old fairy anymore, I'm not an immortal, at most an old monster, my surname is Liu, my name is Chengyin, and I have some relationship with you, if you talk about it, you still have to call me an uncle." ”

A sentence of uncle made the young man a little confused, and he combed for a while to figure out the relationship between the two.

The relationship should be his mother's aunt, that is, his aunt's husband.

Zhong Ming is so clever, seeing that Liu Chengyin intends to get close to him, he beat the snake and said: "Grandpa Liu, what kind of story is it, my grandson would like to hear it." ”

The night sky was windy, and as soon as he spoke, the young man poured another breath of wind and couldn't stop coughing.

Seeing this, Liu Chengyin manipulated his body and waved it with one hand, and the wind around the young man's body disappeared, and the young man felt much better.

Then Liu Chengyin sighed and said: "Very similar, even the personality is very similar, worthy of being a member of the Zhong family, since you are a member of the Zhong family, I should also let you know about the past more than fifty years ago." ”

Liu Chengyin's words were poignant, and he told a story to the young man in an ethereal way.

This has been suppressed by a border town for many years, and the major families have worked together to maintain it, and they don't want to mention the past.

Speaking of more than 50 years ago, there was no New Tang Dynasty and no war, and Qianchen was still a prosperous scene in the last generation.

The border town is not three surnames and ten families, but five surnames and ten families.

Among these ten families, there is a family surnamed Zhong, which is the family where Zhong Ming's mother belongs, and it should be the big family of the five surnames and ten families, which can be regarded as the top three families in the borderlands.

There is a family surnamed Liu at the end of the ten surnames, which is the last family of the two families surnamed Liu, and it is for the lower Liu family, and the Liu family has a young man named Liu Chengyin, who is talented and martial, and is a rare talent among the people in the border town.