Lan Ting smiled: "That's not how vermicelli is eaten. ”

"This thing is called vermicelli?" Xu Jinyu looked at the white strips, "Where is the noodles?"

"Uh...... It's the powder of potato flour, not the pink flour. Lanting explained.

Xu Jinyu didn't know where the whimsy came from, "You said that alum can stop bleeding, mix it with mashed potatoes to make this vermicelli, will eating it in your stomach coagulate the blood in your body?"

Qi Chu and Lan Ting were speechless, "......"

It dawned on her, "I see, this must be poison!"

"I'm down!" Lan Ting was completely convinced, and said in his heart, can you be more funny?

He took the iron pot and iron basin, and Qi Chu walked into the tent with the vermicelli. Tonight's preparations were over, and after cleaning up a little, the three of them lay down on their respective cotton couches to sleep.

Lan Ting dreamed of many people in his dream, Daddy, Sheling, Yang Yixiao, and Yan Death. Where are these who have been good to him now?

Qi Chu dreamed of the scene of learning art in Changbai Mountain, and the four brothers and sisters learned martial arts every day, and then gave Yan Han a hand and cooked food.

If there were no rivers and lakes, perhaps many people would not be in pain. But the rivers and lakes have always been full of magical power, and boys, girls, and heroes are fascinated by it. But it is like a cage that traps these people, but some people are willing to immerse themselves in it.

Qi Chu woke up from his dream, opened his eyes and saw the white tent roof, got up, and added some charcoal to the brazier.

He walked to Xu Jinyu's side, saw that she had kicked the quilt away, and gently took the quilt and covered her again.

"I want to eat teppanyaki pork belly!" Xu Jinyu said in a dream, it turned out that she had dreamed of this.

Qi Chu smiled slightly and looked at her eyebrows carefully. I haven't looked at her carefully for many years, and it seems that the more familiar people are, the less serious they are.

With a slight flush on her fair face, long eyelashes, cinnabar-like red lips, and a weak snort, she slept soundly.

Qi Chu looked at Lan Ting again and found that his quilt had not been kicked off, and said in his heart, he had grown up.

Growing up means a lot of things, saying goodbye to the days of being cared for, starting to bear the pain of life, constantly moving forward, and protecting the people around you.

When we were young, we all looked forward to growing up, but when we grew up, we missed our childhood.

Man is a contradictory animal, what he has is always bad, and what he pursues is always in the mirror.

Qi Chu quietly opened the curtain and walked out.

The night was quiet, and there was not even a wind except for the sound of a patrol as they passed by.

Qi Chu suddenly rose into the air, and his figure had left the barracks in the middle of the rise.

Running in the direction of the Big Dipper, the snowflakes under your feet flew to the sides.

I don't know how far I ran, but in front of me was a forest, old trees with silver branches, and Qi Chu stopped urgently.

Since the gamble with Shu Lingxue, it has been some days now. A lot of things have happened in these days, and he was led into the nameless town by Shu Lingxue, and deduced from Xu San's old ghost that there were unusual secrets hidden in the town. met Sheling, accepted Yang Yixiao as an apprentice, and said goodbye to Lan Ting and Xu Jinyu in order to save Lan Ting, and got acquainted with Tongtian Shenlong and Tianyin Shensuan.

Majia Village found out the ghost fetus, knew Yu Yefeng, and formed a bond with the ghost market mirage.

Later, I went to Liangxi, saw the ghost doctor, and helped him play the big scene of the golden cicada coming out of its shell. Knowing the existence of the jade-faced man from the mouth of Qifu Tu, Shu Lingxue appeared, but she didn't expect that she was actually the right protector of the charm phoenix.

went to the capital to find the imperial tomb, the purpose was to compete with the jade-faced people for the Yellow River map. During the second period, he learned that the nameless town was the second stop for cultivating the ghost fetus, and at the same time, he also learned the secret of Lan Ting's natural demons.

Later, Xu Jinyu lost his memory, and the Gu King appeared and conspired with the East China Sea Dragon City to kill him. Qin Xiangniao saved Lan Ting with ten years of yang longevity in exchange for one day of invincibility in the world, broke the Gu King's formation by himself, and killed him to avenge the little junior sister.

Yang Yixiao lost his parents and lived in the world.

They returned to Yangzhou to help Shi Zique expose the Shi brothers' faces. It is learned that the Fountain of Desire is the final foothold of the ghost warriors.

For Lanting, he traveled to Penglai and went to Danya Mountain to find traces of the Divine Court. He became a heart-to-heart friend by mistake with Yan Shu, and was designed by Venerable Yuyan to enter the game and remove the divine beast Kun.

Recently, in order to resist the Japanese invaders, he came to North Korea.

Looking back and thinking about what happened, I can't imagine such twists and turns, so thrilling. Even though the Streamer Boy has struggled with the edge of life and death countless times, he is not as good as the experience of these days.

There are too many doubts in my heart that cannot be solved.

The real purpose of the charm is by no means to deal with the jade-faced talent to lure herself into the game, as Shu Lingxue said. And the jade-faced people are not just for raising ghost warriors.

Yu Yefeng was a person from Dragon City in the East China Sea in his previous life, but who is his true identity?

Why did Dragon City in the East China Sea assassinate Lan Ting several times?

He also said that the Eight Changes of the Dragon God may have originated from the mastery of Dragon City in the East China Sea, but why did the senior brother never mention it?

Shi Zique said that the Shi family was very likely to be related to the chase 14 years ago, but there was no evidence of the death of the Shi family's brothers, and Shi Youfei's whereabouts were unknown.

Although Liao Wenzheng gave himself the clues to the Yellow River map, he did not let him open the bag.

From the moment he received the note "If you want to find Qianli, marry Lingxue first", everything was like a meteorite falling from the sky suddenly, one conspiracy after another, one secret after another. I am controlled to move forward, and many times I can't help myself.

"Whew~" Qi Chu exhaled deeply, and the boredom in his chest was difficult to express.

Although many things have been experienced, there are more and more mysteries, and I don't know how much time it will take to unravel all the mysteries. But Qi Chu clearly felt that these mysteries were all related to him.

He had no way out for a long time, and he couldn't get out of it with his whole body. Undercurrents are surging, and the only option is to find out the truth.

Only the truth can bring everything to peace.

Qi Chu turned around, looking in the direction where Changbai Mountain was, although it was thousands of miles away, his heart was very close to it.

There is a courtyard on Changbai Mountain, which was built by Xu Daofo himself. Every brick and tile there, pavilions and pavilions are all from the hands of Xu Dao Buddha. Qi Chu grew up there, studied art there, and fell in love with Xu Jinyu there.

After being away for a long time, I always miss that place and my teacher.

He was an orphan who was picked up by Xu Daofo one winter.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

Qi Chu seemed to call him "Dad", and took out a pile of moon flutes, and the green light on the jade flute flowed, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

"Old friend, would you like to go down with me?" he asked earnestly.

The green light on the jade flute suddenly brightened, "Would you like it?"

It's cold to start, but warm in my heart, "Then let's go down together." ”

Qi Chu had a horizontal flute around his neck, his lips pursed lightly, and the flute sound was melodious and empty, passing through the woods, jumping on the snow, shaking off the white snow on the silver branches, shaking the moonlight, and drifting towards Changbai Mountain.