The wax moon has arrived.

When the first light snow fluttered above the ghost Red Leaf City, the caravan from Nanjian was still stubbornly stationed outside the East Gate.

The palace of the Sugar Chamber of Commerce had already left, and the purple-clothed girl had just dawned on the second day, so she returned with the people of the Yaowu Dart Bureau.

The rest of the dart masters, or guards, are characters who only know a few three-legged cat kung fu.

Some were left behind by Gong Ying's high bounty, while others had other purposes in mind.

For example, a "loyal" young escort is moved by the heart of a kiss.

After all, in his opinion, a glamorous widow without a husband and a high-level member of the Sugar Chamber of Commerce, if she can catch up, what an achievement.

The residents of Ghost City are also beginning to adapt to this environment where there is no sunlight all day long and the ghost fog is shrouded.

Morality between people begins to deteriorate.

Where the light does not shine, ugliness and coldness breed together.

And on this day, Xia Ren just led a black horse, wrapped in a black robe, and went out of the West Gate.

He needs to go to the appointment, the agreement between the town of Luoyang and the tiger forty-one on the fifth day of the lunar month.

Before leaving, he took care of a few people in the family who were forbidden to go near the secret room, and told the little crow to do his best to let Tang Jing wake up as soon as possible.

The secret room is getting more and more weird, and the dark hole the size of a fingernail is actually expanding in all directions, and from time to time there is a strange sound that is inaudible, as if it comes from another world, pointing directly at people's hearts, which is terrifying.

Although the speed of expansion was unusually slow, so slow that the human eye could not detect it, Xia Ren could feel it.

That's why he decided to travel.

Go early and return early, and when he returns, he looks for an opportunity to explore the truth of the hole, and his intuition tells him that the secret hidden behind the hole is definitely not small.

He didn't have much with him: a knife, a stack of masks, a bag of silver and gold, a skush.

The knife is the knife in the treasure chest of the four elders, and the blue sheep's horn knife with the white cloud knife pattern is the eighteenth antelope sacrifice knife on the Tiangong list, which is said to be a knife inherited by a nomad who believes in ghosts and gods for nearly a thousand years, as a sacrificial use, until this nomad was annihilated when the dynasty changed in the court of the Heavenly Dragon King, and the knife also lost its trace.

This knife was carried because it could be danced by Xia Ren without shattering.

Of course, if the internal force is really lifted to break down, the consequences should be imaginable.

A stack of masks was taken directly from the black and white courtyard of the "shameless" Yiye Lotus to be used.

I have to praise Yiye Lian's level of making human skin masks, which is definitely at the legendary level.

After Xia Ren brought it, there was no gap, even if he looked closely at the mirror, he couldn't tell the real from the fake, as if that mask was your face.

It stands to reason that this type of mask is always flawed, because the face is big and small, fat and thin, and the edges of the mask and the skin will also be frizzy, although these frizz can be covered with hair, but if you look closely, you can always find some abnormalities.

But these truths do not apply to Yiye Lian's human skin mask, she seems to be able to change your face in an instant, whether it is a man or a woman.

A bag of broken silver and gold is used for expenses on the road.

Naturally, it was a must-have, and she was still the same, and she followed behind her.

Looking at the handsome young man wrapped in a black robe, he rode away.

In the middle of the city, a red figure in a dark corner suddenly showed a low laugh, and suddenly raised his eyes, and the slightly cloudy beautiful eyes looked through the ghost fog, revealing an indescribable strange look.

This person is disgusted with blood.

"The little crow can't see his face, Yiye Lian doesn't have a face at all, he can't move if he doesn't eat people's heads, Tang Jing can't wake up, and that Xia Ci..."

"Only this bloody hand can be dreamed of by me. ”

With a blurry smile, the bewitching woman in the red fairy dress slowly walked on the blue tile and stone bricks of the miserable white mist, and her figure gradually disappeared.

After leaving the west gate of Red Leaf City, Xia Ren directly changed into a mask.

suddenly changed from a handsome boy to a simple boy with a somewhat dull gaze.

In the snow, a little white feather stained his pitch-black robe, tumbling and slipping.

He didn't dare to use his internal force, for fear that the dark horse sitting down would not be able to withstand the coercion and die violently.

After all, he could now accurately control only two years of pure internal power, and if it exceeded this amount, it would immediately become uncontrollable.

Fortunately, there is still about a thousand years of internal force that has been temporarily placed in the Ghost Array.Thirty-Nine Mists for operation.

As for the ghost array, the twenty-eight amnesia almost does not need to consume internal energy.

Because everyone in the Xia family died inexplicably before, the cautious new head of the Xia family set up this formation in the old position, that is, in the flower bed at the entrance of the small courtyard before leaving.

In his opinion, perhaps it was because of the clever placement of this formation that the family escaped.

Therefore, when he parted, the two ghost formations overlapped again.

Of course, the internal force that supports the operation of the ghost array is all moved by his will, and if he wants to, he can retrieve it at any time.

The whites on both sides rustled and recoiled from time to time, like a sudden jump on the screen, and all the brilliance turned into snowflakes, making a rather bizarre noise.

The snow fell, the wind passed through the thousands of caves in the mountains, and when they came to the mountain road, they had become a terrible ghost crying wolf.

The black horse galloped, the narrow passage was cold and frozen, and the slopes on both sides were dry or green trees, and the faint green pupils flashed in between.

In winter, it gets dark early, especially when there is light snow.

Xia Ren walked this road, and he calculated in his heart that he should walk a little longer to reach the first small village where he rested.

I can't remember the name of the village, but the villagers are quite wealthy and welcoming.

Click...

The strange sound of the ropes churning was almost inaudible in the wind and snow.

The subtlety is like a broken branch in the mountains.

Without any warning, Xia Ren's black robe suddenly flipped over, and he jumped off the horse, he was so fast that he patted the horse's back almost in mid-air.

The dark horse didn't stop, or maybe it also had a premonition, and it ran more and more wildly.

And at the same time as the boy jumped down, several sharp rays of light whistled out from the slope in the darkness from above.

Boom! Boom!

Several loud noises sounded abruptly in a row, and even the sound of the wind and snow in the early night faded.

"It's a military repeater!"

Looking at the thick crossbow arrows that were more than a meter long and more than a meter long and embedded deep in the path, Xia Ren did not have any fear, he only had strangeness.

In the middle of this thought.

The loud noises came and went, and the black light began to pour down one after another like a torrential rain!

In such a night, in such a snowstorm, on such a narrow path, a crossbow ambush is basically a nirvana!

Arrow after arrow, without interruption.

In a clearing above the slope, there are about 100 soldiers wearing light armor, and the leader is a white-faced man wearing the armor of a tiger-headed general, who was parachuted into Dongchuan by the Song family in the city of the Son of Heaven to train.

The group of soldiers around him did not take any less benefits, and they all worshipped him as their eldest brother.

Even today, no one refused to refuse him when he was transferred from the Sichuan Provincial Garrison Army, and even took the initiative to cooperate.

The reason for the call is that the spies of the Cross Court have been discovered, and important information has been obtained, and they will return tonight. And such a great achievement, the white-faced major general offered to share it with his brothers.

Seeing the soldiers keep firing their crossbows into the darkness, the young general's eyes showed a muddy and strange smile.