......

"Another person died. ”

It's just that after a while, Huang Qiuya returned to her original appearance, she closed her eyes slightly, and said lightly.

Su Changqing took the hand of the chopsticks and paused.

“...... Is that so? ”

He slowly lowered the wooden chopsticks and looked into the other's eyes calmly.

"Where?"

“...... Water City. ”

He was still calm, and his hand suddenly shook, and the chopsticks fell on the table with a "click".

"...... the water market?"

He muttered in disbelief, but soon, he regained his composure, clenched his fists with some hesitation, and Su Changqing still took out an old man machine from his trousers.

He moved his fingers, as if he wanted to do it, but he quickly suppressed his desire to move.

Slowly exhaling, he closed his eyes and turned on his phone.

The sound of a keystroke sounded from it, and he typed a few words and sent the text message to someone else.

"Be careful. ”

Put the phone back in her pocket, and at this moment, the proprietress in the kitchen had already cooked the other two bowls of noodles and was walking towards them.

"Come on. ”

She said very kindly, it was hard to imagine that such a kind woman was so indifferent to the death of one more person and one less death next to her.

"Thank you. ”

The little monk Yuanguang politely thanked him, then took out a pair of chopsticks and began to eat quietly.

This noodle tastes good, but when Su Changqing eats it, he doesn't know the taste like chewing wax.

He looked at the sun in the sky outside the door in a trance, his eyes a little foggy.

It's just that in his daze, he has unconsciously eaten the whole bowl of noodles.

"Pay. ”

He put down his chopsticks, and the old voice rang out from them.

"Eh, uncle, 75 in total. ”

The woman said with a smile.

Su Changqing nodded, took out a few banknotes from his pocket, and handed them to her.

At the same time, his right hand also stopped the little monk who was about to speak.

"Little master, this is my invitation to you. ”

As he spoke, he smiled at him and quietly walked out of the shop.

It was already noon, and the sun was shining, and the light was shining all over the earth, with a peculiar rhythm, as if the notes were dancing at his fingertips.

He stretched out a withered finger, but seemed to see a white glow from his gray nails.

The two young men behind him had already walked out, and they did not stop here and quickly disappeared from the street.

......

*

The wind was blowing, and a big snow-white bird flew in the air, its wings waving, constantly passing through the clouds, just like the divine bird of the fairy family.

And on the body of this big bird, there are three people lying on its back, bearing the huge cold wind.

Su Changqing half-narrowed his eyes, feeling the cold wind, but above his head, he could feel the warm temperature of the sun.

In this kind of hot and cold situation, it is easy to catch a cold.

He wrapped his clothes tightly, lowered himself again, and lay quietly on the warm back of the white crane.

This time, they were going to fly to the Kucang Mountain in the area of Water City to find the monster that had eaten a person that morning.

That monster called Gu Eagle.

He took a deep breath and couldn't help but think of his great-grandson, the child who would chirp and scream to him when he was a child.

Shuren ......

He closed his eyes and gasped slowly.

The white crane flew quickly, and every flap of its wings carried a loud sound.

Soon, he saw that the sky beneath him, which had been a city, had gradually turned into a winding mountain, green and verdant, like a green dragon hovering over the earth, bringing a thrilling beauty.

It's here.

The white crane below him sent such a message.

Let's go down.

Su Changqing clenched his fists and reminded the two people behind him to hug him, while he hugged the white crane's neck and waited for it to descend.

His body suddenly became weightless, and the originally mild air became extremely harsh, and he closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the white crane to step on the soft earth.

Soon, he felt his body slow, and then he felt that the white crane below him had stepped on the dirt.

Su Changqing slowly opened his eyes and found that this was a place in the mountains and forests.

Now it is full of lush trees, blown by the wind, making a "rustling" sound, with a special and beautiful rhythm.

"This is ......"

The woman in yellow jumped down from the white crane, and her eyes jumped with curiosity when she saw such a scene.

"This is the Kucang Mountain in the area of the water market. ”

Su Changqing said calmly, but soon, he turned his gaze to them again.

"Little master, are you ready?"

“...... No. ”

Yuan Guang was silent, and finally confided such a sentence.

They came here with the intention of investigating this Gu Eagle.

It's just that they know their own abilities, and they can investigate, but they don't have much chance of winning against this ancient beast.

"Perhaps...... It's time to ask the sect. ”

He said bitterly, his eyes looked at Su Changqing on the side.

After speaking, they were all silent, and the breath around them was very silent, and it seemed that they could still hear the roar of police cars at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

Presumably, they were not far from the new corpse.

Without any desire to see the corpse, the little monk raised his feet, got up and walked towards the white crane.

"Master Huang Shi...... Are you going to come with us?"

"No need. The woman in yellow said lightly, just quietly clenched her fists, "I'll go down and have a look, you and Old Man Su can go." ”

"Be careful. ”

"Hmm. ”

The other party nodded calmly, turned around, and walked down the mountain.

Su Changqing and Yuan Guang sat on Bai He's body again, waiting for the other party to rise into the air again.

"Little master, aren't you afraid that I will be bad for your master?"

He sat lightly on the snow-white crane, and his silver hair, which had not been cut for a long time, fluttered in the wind, and he had a taste of fairy wind and bones.

"Don't be afraid. ”

The little monk shook his head seriously and said.

"You're a good guy. ”

Su Changqing was amused by this simple language, he laughed a few times, touched his round bald head, and did not continue to speak.

The wind was howling.

They kept flying, as if they had flown over thousands of mountains and thousands of waters.

The little monk sat on the body of the crane and kept pointing to the way, so that in less than an hour, they came to the sky above a high mountain.

"This is ......"

Su Changqing looked at this mountain a little puzzled, because he didn't see any houses and temples on this mountain at all, as if this was a lonely mountain.

"Please wait. ”

The young monk said, and the white crane under him quickly led them to a smooth and round stone.