Chapter Ninety-Five: Worship

"What? In addition to you, there was anyone who escaped from the poisonous hands of God's 'legs' and 'doors'?" Zhang Fu was also shocked. (Fastest update). For more up-to-date chapters, visit: щшШ.

Xuanyuan Xiang nodded, "I think it should be like this, they should be in that place now, but I can't find them, if I find them, I can know what happened back then, why the god's 'legs' and 'gates' want to destroy our martial arts hall." Xuanyuan Xiang looked at the dark night and said firmly, Xuanyuan Xiang at this time was really much more mature and calmer than back then.

Zhang Fu listened to Xuanyuan Xiang's words, although he didn't quite understand the meaning of these words, he said, "I don't know if there are anyone in the martial arts hall who has survived, but I know a strange thing. ”

"Brother Zhang Fu, what is the strange thing?"

"Since that incident happened in the martial arts hall five years ago, so many people died at once, and the people in the town regarded it as an ominous place, and no one wanted to approach it for five years, but it is strange to say, about four or five years ago, a girl came there, and she lived in your martial arts hall, this girl rarely comes to the town on weekdays, and people rarely approach her. ”

"Then what does this girl look like?" Xuanyuan Xiang heard Zhang Fu's description, and somehow Tang Yue'er's face appeared in his mind, so he asked so anxiously. (Fastest update)

"Let me think about it, by the way, people who have heard that she is often dressed in red, and looks a little haggard, and that when she first came, she asked the people in the town how to go up the back hill behind you. Zhang Fu scratched his head and tried to recall, it seemed that the girl really rarely came to the town, and her impression of her was really pitiful.

But I didn't want to, Xuanyuan Xiang heard this, stood up suddenly, picked up the things prepared on the table, and ran to the 'door' without saying a word, Luo Yan looked at the changes in this scene, never said a word, just watched all this silently, she knew a lot of things from the conversation between the two, and at the same time there were a lot of incomprehensible things, and then saw Xuanyuan Xiang rush out of the 'door' like crazy, and without saying a word, followed behind him.

I don't know why, when Zhang Fu said that red clothes, Xuanyuan Xiang confirmed that it must be Tang Yue'er, I don't know why, Xuanyuan Xiang felt that he just knew, close, close, the outline of the martial arts hall had already met Xuanyuan Xiang's eyes, but why, according to Zhang Fu said, how could there be no lights here? When Xuanyuan Xiang landed in front of the martial arts hall, he didn't notice that Luo Yan behind him was not far from him, Xuanyuan Xiang shouted 'Yue'er', and ran towards the house. ()

The sound of 'Yue'er' in this silent night 'color' seemed particularly abrupt, Luo Yan was hidden in the night, watching Xuanyuan Xiang's movements, I don't know why, she felt a heart-wrenching pain in her heart, is this what her mother said, Luo Yan thought so in her heart.

"What's wrong, don't you feel your heart hurt?" This sentence exploded in Luo Yan's ears, Luo Yan turned around suddenly, and saw that Luo Xiang had changed into clothes at this time, with a graceful figure and a fairy-like face, Luo Yan knew that if he was a man, he would probably be attracted by Luo Xiang, and before Luo Yan came back to his senses, Luo Xiang said again: " My mother told us before her death that men only make us feel heartache, and we have all seen mothers feel heartache for our fathers, but you still don't listen to your mother's words, and you are moved by your true feelings; I think what my mother said is true, I won't be heartbroken, and those stinky men don't deserve to make me feel heartache. Speaking of this, Luo Xiang's face was covered with 'yin' cold, "Okay, we should go back, the night of early 'spring' is too cold." With that, Luo Xiang grabbed Luo Yan's hands and swept towards the inn behind him, leaving only Luo Yan's eyes still stunned to look at the open space where Xuanyuan Xiang was originally standing.

After shouting for a long time, Xuanyuan Xiang's voice was dumb, but he still didn't see any figure, "The last one, this is the last room." Xuanyuan Xiang muttered to himself, while speaking, he walked towards the room in front of him, the rest of the martial arts hall is very clean, at a glance, I know that someone often cleans, but I can't see that someone has lived, I looked around, there is only this room, looking at this room, Xuanyuan Xiang is very familiar, this room is his own room at the beginning, what is Xuanyuan Xiang's mood now? I'm afraid even he doesn't know, whether he is happy, or lost, or afraid, afraid that after opening the 'door' of the room, he will change from joy to thick loss.

"Squeak" accompanied by Xuanyuan Xiang gently pushed open the 'door' of this room, Xuanyuan Xiang saw through the moonlight that was the half-burned candle on the table of the Eight Immortals, looking like that, someone used it not long ago, and then looked at the appearance of the house, his own 'bed', I don't know when it was changed, although it didn't become much, but at a glance, I knew that it was a 'girl', and there were some 'girl' clothes in the wardrobe in the house, Xuanyuan Xiang saw these and knew that Zhang Fu didn't lie to himself, yes, Yue'er lived here, but she went there, on the stool,' The bed is already cold, obviously not just left, since it didn't just leave, where could it go? Zhang Fuming said, Yue'er rarely goes out, thinking in a daze, Xuanyuan Xiang unconsciously walked to the original open space, saw rows of tombstones, Xuanyuan Xiang picked up the things he brought and walked over......

When the morning sun hung in the air again, the night was swept away, Xuanyuan Xiang accidentally fell off the table, and Xuanyuan Xiang woke up, Xuanyuan Xiang looked left and right, it was still the same as last night, except for falling asleep on the table, no one had ever come back, a deep sense of loss arose, and then worried, since I believe that it is Yue'er who lives here, then how can she not return overnight? Of course, Xuanyuan Xiang was very worried, Yue'er, who had already decided to bury it deep in his heart, along the way, because of Murong Qian's mention and Zhang Fu's mention, Xuanyuan Xiang dared to really face his own voice, yes, he couldn't let go of Tang Yue'er, so it was even impossible to bury her deep in his heart, he wanted to find Tang Yue'er, stay with her, and never be separated again, even five years ago couldn't change the minds of the two, so what else could change?

Xuanyuan Xiang was so stunned, unconsciously he had walked back to the street where the inn was located, at this time on the street, there were already a lot of people, bustling, so lively; Xuanyuan Xiang inadvertently raised his eyes and saw a wall, painted with a skull, looking like that, it didn't look like a child's prank, Xuanyuan Xiang's heart trembled, knowing that this is a unique contact signal of the ghost altar, the person who painted this must be the person from the ghost altar, who would it be, if only Shangguan Rou would be fine, Xuanyuan Xiang thought of this, knowing that the signal he drew yesterday had a role, thinking that this person was Shangguan Rou, Xuanyuan Xiang was relieved, and then walked quickly in the direction。

With these signals, Xuanyuan Xiang has left the bustling street, walked out of Qiandeng Town, and came to a remote place, Xuanyuan Xiang saw a man's figure from a distance, standing not far away, Xuanyuan Xiang, who was originally relieved, lifted it up again, if it wasn't Shangguan Rou, then it was the person from the ghost altar, which was a lot earlier than the originally agreed time, then something must have happened, so he would contact himself early, Xuanyuan Xiang was uneasy when he thought so