On the back mountain, the tomb is still the same, He Yinuo looked at everything familiar here, and couldn't help but feel emotional, he sat next to his parents' tombstone, took out the wine jug, told all kinds of things over the years, and poured out the sadness and pain hidden in his heart.

The moon and stars are scarce, sleeping in the mountains, and the corners of his clothes are wet with rain and dew, which is a little cool on his body. He was slightly drunk, there were a few stone tablets piled up on the ground in front of him, he originally planned to erect a few more monuments, but he just took the pen and fell, and finally gave up this idea!

At this time, his heart moved, and a faint green soul bead appeared in front of him, and a faint white mist ribbon fell from it. And only after a while, a woman's figure gradually loomed from it, her body was still unclothed, overstretched, only covered by gauze on her crisp breasts and jade buttocks, but her fair skin was faintly visible, which made people think about it and couldn't help it!

She is the woman He Yinuo took in in the thirteenth place of the Spirit Clan, and she has been hiding in the soul bead since she agreed to follow her.

At this moment, she appeared and came to He Yinuo's side, because she was hiding in He Yinuo, so she knew everything he had experienced. She looked at the few steles lying horizontally on the ground, and saw the haggard and sad on his face, and her heart was also sour. At this moment, perhaps only she could feel his loneliness and helplessness.

"You want to give up like that? I'm sure they're all alive. The woman sat down beside him and whispered.

However, He Yinuo ignored her, and after a while, a gloom flashed on the woman's face, and she continued, "If they know, if Mengrui knows, they must not want to see you like this, they don't want to see you sink like this, if they are still alive, the only thing they want to see is you who have regained all their beliefs, so you must cheer up again." ”

He Yinuo shook his head, his face was calm, without the slightest wave, without the slightest expression, and after a while, he only said lightly, "Why did you persuade me, how much do you know about me? If what I pursue can only bring despair and loss, then why should I continue to cling to it?" he stood up and left the woman, as if deliberately keeping his distance, he looked at the night sky, the stars were falling, perhaps because he was carrying too much, so he fell so hard.

The woman was behind him, and her heart seemed to be lost.

And at this moment, a small dragon suddenly hovered beside He Yinuo. All around him, clinging to his body, rubbing back and forth, as if deliberately teasing him.

He Yinuo stretched out his arm, Xiaolong lay on his stomach, followed his arm, crawled to his shoulder, snuggled next to his neck, the dragon whisker touched his cheek, bringing a burst of inexplicable itching and funny, and his heart instantly seemed to be much easier.

Xiaolong seemed to have the same mind, and the joy and sorrow were all due to He Yinuo, making a "squeak" sound, and he shook his head and tail proudly, scratching his head and posing. Then it left He Yinuo's shoulder and flew in front of the woman, also rubbing against her chest. The woman looked at its cute appearance, and felt an inexplicable love in her heart, and took it into her arms, and the little dragon seemed to enjoy it very much.

It is difficult for the Shenlong clan and the human race to coexist without recognizing the master, and the little dragon recognizes the lord He Yinuo, so he is close to him, but he is also so familiar with the woman for some reason.

He Yinuo was still carrying his back, but after a while, he whispered, "But thank you!"

The woman smiled and did not answer.

Then He Yinuo came to Housheng alone and walked into the hut where Uncle Long once lived. He spread out his palm, and then a silk jade bag appeared in his hand.

In the Sea of Annihilation, the clone obtained three tips left to him by his father, as well as a spirit pet. Later, in the primeval nine heavens, the moment he cut off contact with the clone, the clone returned these three tips to him, which had been intact on his body for so many years, and the one in his hand was one of them.

His father had warned him that these bags should not be opened in times of crisis, but when the time was ripe. He Yinuo didn't know what the time was ripe, but he knew that if he didn't open it at this time, it would be meaningless in the future.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened the bag, and then a golden light slowly floated out of it, and in a moment it formed a golden phantory shadow, and it was his father He Wentian!

The moment He Yinuo saw him, his heart was melancholy, and his eyes were slightly red, but he still controlled his emotions after all, and he said with a hint of longing, "Father, what should the child do now? The child is so confused! The relatives and friends around me are hurt one by one because of me, and they leave me, and the child doesn't want more people to be hurt needlessly,,,

"No'er!" a call came from his father's mouth, as if he had traveled through time and space, turning a circle. "No'er, my father will tell you about what my father personally experienced. ”

He Yinuo looked at his father's phantom, sorted out his thoughts, let out a long breath, and said slowly, "Father, the child is here, you say, the child is listening." ”

He Wentian's phantom shadow carried his hands behind his back and fell into the memory, "When my father was a mortal, he was a catcher. In that year, my father encountered a gang of vicious criminals, who murdered and set fires, committed adultery and plunder, and the people were deeply poisoned by them. Later, the catchers from several surrounding villages decided to band together to bring the group to justice. Although this group of people is cruel and murderous, they are not good at kung fu, and if they fight head-on, they are not our opponents at all. It's just that they never face you head-on, but hide in a dense forest, making it difficult for you to round up, and when the wind is a little more relaxed, they come out to commit crimes again, which is really a headache. At that time, the above gave us a death order, we must arrest this group of people within half a month, otherwise we will come to see us. ”

"Father, how did you catch them later?" He Yinuo listened intently, and when he saw his father's words pause, he couldn't help but ask.

He Wentian looked at He Yinuo with a kind smile on his face, and then came to his side, hugged him in his arms, and whispered a few words in his ear.

When He Yinuo heard this, there was a moment of hesitation on his face, and there was a trace of confusion, but he remembered his father's words in his heart.

At this moment, the golden light gradually dissipated, and He Wentian's phantom began to appear unstable, and just as he was dissipating and dying, he touched He Yinuo's face, with deep expectations on his face, and said in a straight voice, "My son should be self-reliant, Yinuo is a daughter!" and then the golden light dimmed and dissipated with the wind.

He Yinuo was silent for a long, long time, until the dead of night.

He no longer thought about the words his father had left him, but looked at the sky, at the whole world, and sighed.

Then his mind moved, and between his hands, he inserted a stele deep into the soil in the air. With a wave of his hand, he carved a sentence on the stone tablet, "In the cold winter, I dreamed of walking into a warm garden, and when I woke up, I was still full of fragrance!"

The next morning, the sky was slightly dark, and the world was still immersed in peace.

Curved Wood Mountain, a place that He Yinuo is no stranger to, at this moment, corpses are all over it, emitting bursts of putrid smell, and what lingers in this place of rotting corpses is a lingering plague breath, dense and thick, although the sky is slightly bright, but it is still gloomy and terrifying. I think these people died of the plague in their bodies, and then their bodies were thrown into the mountains.

He Yinuo's figure appeared at the foot of the mountain, and the trees beside him were strange and rugged, which was the origin of the name of Bendwood Mountain. On his first trip to his life, he woke up near here. And before the first death, the scene that happened next to the pool of blood was engraved in his mind, and he still remembered it clearly, and he would often wake up like a nightmare.

The phantom moon loomed beside him, and his mind moved, and in a moment, all the trees were cut off, and then a moment later, there was an extremely strange scene. All the blood gushed out from all the broken bones of the bent wood, like living creatures, which made people feel chills in their hearts and chills in their backs.

However, He Yinuo was not moved at all when he saw this scene, but strengthened his thoughts, the blood pool must be in this bent wood mountain, and the fallen sky should also be in it!

This extremely mysterious person was the first person to start peeking into his fate and changing the trajectory of his life. After so many years, although he never showed up again, he believed that the Fallen Heavens still existed by his side, especially when he intervened in his teleportation circle in the Sea of Annihilation, causing him to strayed into the Ancient Nine Heavens.

And everything that happened in the primeval nine heavens seemed to have an inexplicable connection with everything he had experienced, and he didn't know what the doppelganger had experienced after cutting off contact with the doppelganger back then.

And at this moment, a sudden cry for help broke the strange dead silence, and the sound was a girl's cry for help, and the direction was the top of the curved wood mountain.

He Yinuo was indifferent and ignored it, but he didn't want this trip to be disturbed additionally, and he didn't want others to know what was about to happen in Wanmu Mountain, so he decided to expel the outside interference first.

He followed the sound to the top of the bent wood mountain and found the pile of rotting corpses, and suddenly a rancid smell of people was about to vomit, which made people's hearts turbulent. And at the edge of the pile of rotting corpses, at this moment there was a girl who was struggling desperately, with a desperate face and a hoarse voice in her mouth. Below her, a humanoid skeleton monster clung to her legs, trying to pull them off.

The skeletal monster was humanoid but human, crawling on all fours, with a thick layer of carrion piled on top of the dry skeleton on its body, especially the one on its face, which was rotten and overflowing with pus. And not only that, but its fangs were exposed in its mouth, chewing a large piece of freshly torn flesh, which looked extremely terrifying!

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