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Coffin row, to the dense forest.

Deep in the dense forest, secluded and undulating, hills and ravines are everywhere. Wanqing Gao Yucheng followed behind slowly, holding his breath and concentrating.

Walk for a while. The road is getting deeper. There was no light in the shadows, only two glimmers.

Meanders, graves are piled up.

The wind picked up and blew a strange bell.

Wanqing tugged at Gao Yucheng's clothes.

It's a woman, after all.

Wanqing whispered.

"Let's go".

Gao Yucheng was silent.

A bell shot. The coffin fell.

The moon is missing on a full night night, and the moon is like a silver platter.

At this time, the fireflies suddenly appeared, and the crows were startled.

According to ancient legends, fireflies are the formation of human souls, and crows will bring disaster.

Is this a foreboding, or a sign of death?

Are they humans or ghosts?

A cold wind blew.

A dead air is approaching.

The coffin falls, kneels, prays. Meditation, prayer. An ancient and mysterious ritual.

It is like greeting the gods of the West. Seeing this graceful and sunny moment, Gao Yucheng turned around.

"Are they humans or ghosts?"

"Ghosts and gods are nonsense," Gao Yucheng secretly took a breath of cold air and said in a low voice: "I think they are people, not zombies, let alone ghosts!"

"Oh?"

"Maybe they're using the ghosts and gods to do something shady or an evil organization!"

"But the dead air on those people ......"

Gao Yucheng smiled and did not answer.

Although he didn't quite know what was going on, he knew that there would be any ghosts and gods in the world, and the so-called ghosts and gods were just people pretending to be gods and ghosts.

What the hell are they doing?

The wind is getting tighter.

Gao Yucheng Wanqing's steps gradually lightened. People are getting closer.

Crows surrounded the coffin, and fireflies hid on the shoulders of those men.

Wanqing felt a chill, and her footsteps had stopped.

Gao Yucheng replied: "Are you afraid?"

Wanqing nodded.

"Don't be afraid! Ghost zombies don't hide in the dark!"

Gao Yucheng's right hand unconsciously clenched the sword in his hand.

Those people didn't seem to notice it at all. The Walking Dead are generally unconscious. Could they really be corpses?

They knelt around the coffin and prayed.

The coffin was black and eerie.

What exactly is a coffin?

The coffin remained silent.

Everyone has curiosity.

"I'll go up and have a look!"

Gao Yucheng couldn't help it. He shook his arms and stretched out his sleeves, like a swallow piercing through the air, falling into the air above the coffin above the trees. What the hell are these people doing?

This time he must see it clearly!

The black wind is urgent, and the thunder and lightning are rolling.

At this moment, there was a "clang", the coffin stood up, and Gao Yucheng finally saw it clearly!

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Gao Yucheng was shocked, and his heart was like ice.

His face is like a tree, and his body is like that of a sick ghost. Jumping out of the coffin, or maybe he's a ghost at all!

Golden scale armor, dignified six-foot sword! A normal long sword is three feet, how long should a six-foot sword be?

I saw the guy howl into the air, revealing a row of Sensen teeth.

Wanqing's face was horrified, her face was pale, and her footsteps moved back unconsciously.

A hand behind her back, one hand has been pressed on Wanqing's shoulder. This hand made Wanqing feel a little relied on in her heart.

Speak softly.

"Brother Gao!" he didn't finish speaking.

The human hand was warm, but Wanqing felt that there was no trace of heat in this hand.

"Ahh

"Brother Gao!" turned around and exclaimed again.

The scream startled the jackdaws, and the exclamation shook the fireflies!

It's a human hand, but it's not like a living man's hand!

Hideous faces, smelly fangs, hollow-eyed walking corpses walking in droves!

Gao Yucheng's sword volleyed in the air, a sword and a move, the phoenix danced through the flowers and fell into the streamer, Gao Yucheng's eyes flashed, his eyes also flashed out, the six-foot long sword had been bullied, and the people in the coffin were sick like dead ghosts, and his eyes emitted a green glow.

Gao Yucheng was not stunned at this time and asked, "Who are you!"

Gao Yu thought he wouldn't answer.

The two swords clashed, and the light was vertical and horizontal.

Who knew that the sick man replied with eight words in a leisurely and heavy manner.

"Destroy the heavens and the earth, the demons of the nine heavens".

At this time, the sky will dawn, and it will not dawn.

It's darkest before dawn.

Inn.

There was a knock at the door of the inn at this time.

Three down, three up, very frequent.

It was Xiao Er who opened the door, and there was not only no surprise on his face, but a hint of a sly smile on his face.

The door closes as soon as it opens. People are in.

"I did everything you told me."

"I know".

"That ......"

Xiao Er didn't say a word, and the man took out an embroidered bag. Xiao Er has received it.

"This is your reward."

Xiao Er smiled with satisfaction.

Xiao Er is not only smiling, but his eyes are also constantly looking back and forth.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Er smiled.

"I'm looking at you. Xiao Er replied very directly.

"Oh, am I good-looking?"

Xiao Er kept nodding. He had never seen such a beautiful woman.

Now this beautiful woman is standing in front of her.

Seductive curves, snow-white undulating chests, mist-like light yarn. Every place on his body is enchanting and unmoving, Xiao Er's eyes can't move, staring straight at it. Standard pervert.

"It seems that you are not small. ”

"I'm not bold. ”

"It's not big, indeed."

"Oh?" Xiao Er didn't understand.

"Will you come out and see with your eyes?"

Xiao Er's throat became dry and his breathing became thicker. He was really not very bold, but at this time, he didn't seem to be himself, and he was now like a demon released from a cage. The shadows are seductive and seductive.

Blood.

The blood has dried up.

When Gao Yucheng walked into this room, the light of dawn was shining on the inn Xiaoer. Xiao Er's eye sockets were concave and his eyes were protruding, and he was lying on the ground, his blood had dried up. The dried blood did not flow to the ground.

Except for two tooth-like grooves on his neck, Gao Yucheng never found any other wounds on his body.

"Did he die of being drained of blood?"

Gao Yucheng's hands were already sweating. "Destroy the heavens and the earth, the demons of the nine heavens. "What kind of organization is it? Kill people and kill mouths, and now the clue is broken. If the clue is broken, it means that Wanqing's life will be more dangerous.

Wanqing disappeared into the fog with those people, and he was almost injured, this was the first time he felt the trickiness of things.

Wanqing fell into the hands of those people, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts, and her life was in danger at any time.

Gao Yucheng is thinking about recalling, recalling every detail. Because he didn't know which detail went wrong. will put himself and Wanqing in danger without knowing it.

He didn't come up with it.

If you don't come up with it, then you have to look for it. There will always be clues.

It's night again. The wind is swaying.

Ancient city, night.

At the beginning of the lanterns, people were busy.

At night in Wanhualou, life has just begun for them.

Qiao Niang, just got up. Freshen up, comb and appliqué yellow in the mirror. The wind blew through the window into the fog. With a delicate face in the fog, Su Qiaoniang was still very young, and she looked at herself in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

The flower path is faintly cold. Walk through the flower path to the small building.

Exquisite attic with delicate women on the small floor.

Gao Yucheng walked in.

Gao Yucheng only said one sentence.

"Find me the prettiest woman, find me the strongest wine. And then he was brought here. The most beautiful woman here is Su Qiaoniang.

The prodigal son is not as gentle as a warm bed. But Gao Yucheng didn't do anything.

Gao Yucheng was just drinking.

Su Qiaoniang was dressed in red.

Half a day.

Su Qiaoniang spoke: "Childe, but you came to Hualou to drink flower wine?"

Gao Yucheng sighed slightly.

Su Qiaoniang said again: "The son came to Hualou to drink flower wine, only drank wine and did not move flowers, it seems that he is a drunkard and not a pervert." After saying that, she sighed, as if she was very sorry. Su Qiaoniang smiled again.

"The bed is huge, do you want to sit on it?"

Gao Yucheng still didn't speak.

Su Qiaoniang sighed lightly again.

"Do you just want to sleep in a coffin?"

Gao Yucheng's eyes lit up.

"Who the hell are you?"

"You should thank me! If it weren't for me, I'm afraid I'd ......."

"How could you go there, it's not a place for a woman. ”

"I'm just curious. ”

"It seems that your curiosity is really not small!"

"Aren't you too?"

Gao Yucheng was silent.

Su Qiaoniang said again.

"I just happened to meet and saw ......"

"Who the hell are they?" Gao Yucheng asked again.

"It seems that you are in a hurry, and it seems that you care about that little girl very much. ”

Su Qiaoniang said lightly.

Gao Yucheng asked again.

"Who the hell are they?"

"Destroy the heavens and the earth, the demons of the nine heavens".

Heaven and earth are extinct, and the demons are walking day by day, causing chaos in the world.

"Destroy the heavens and the earth, the demons of the nine heavens". Gao Yucheng's eyebrows froze. Heartway.

"It seems that Wanqing is more than lucky. ”

Su Qiaoniang seemed to see Gao Yucheng's thoughts.

"Don't worry, I don't think your friend's life is in danger for the time being. ”

Gao Yucheng said: "It seems that you know a lot."

Su Qiaoniang also poured herself a glass of wine.

Gao Yucheng was listening.

"Destroying the heavens and the earth, the demons of the nine heavens, is actually an organization. They are good at a kind of witchcraft. ”

"Is it witchcraft? Not poison?"

"You see that they are lifeless, they act like zombies, they look like Xiangxi chasing corpses, but in fact, they are not. ”

"Oh"?

"That's a kind of Cangling witchcraft. ”

Gao Yucheng's heart was cold. He had never heard of any of this.

Wine over red lips, lights flickering.

Su Qiaoniang said: "They use witchcraft to cultivate beautiful girls into a kind of walking corpse. ”

"The Walking Dead, What the Walking Dead!"

"Murderous walking corpses!"

Gao Yucheng didn't dare to imagine.

"How do you know so much?"

Su Qiaoniang smiled.

"You don't believe it?"

Gao Yucheng sighed lightly.

There is a machine sound, and the gums move.

A painting comes into view.

It is beautifully painted on the walls. I don't know who in the world has such a good hand!

The murals are not only exquisite, but also lifelike. It's not the earthly world that is drawn.

The mural narrates one thing.

"Nine Heavenly Demons. ”

That scene.

"The scene of kneeling in the coffin. ”

Gao Yucheng sighed.

"I have to believe it. ”

Su Qiaoniang said: "Not only do they use witchcraft to create walking corpses and kill people, but they also have a ritual. ”

Su Qiaoniang added: "A kind of blood sacrifice. ”

"Sacrifice of blood?" "With whose blood, to whom is it sacrificed?"

Su Qiaoniang continued: "This kind of organization is also from Cangling. They are said to believe in a kind of god. ”

"What god?"

"Luna. ”

"The moon god rules the demons of the nine heavens, and every time the moon is full, he must sacrifice the moon god with blood. ”

"So where are they? How can we find them? ”

Su Qiaoniang picked the wick and sighed.

"They were in the netherworld, between the thick fog, and there was no trace of them after the fog had cleared. ”