Zhou Cong sat cross-legged, and his domineering qi discharged the shadow worms in his body, and this sitting was more than an hour, only to see him exhale a breath of turbidity, which was as black as ink, and the blood droplets were slowly dripping down the tips of his left fingers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oops!" Zhou Cong was bent on expelling the shadow worms in his body, and he seemed to have to sit for a long time, and he couldn't help but suddenly open his eyes and look around, surrounded by an empty space, a faint mist, and a gentle breeze. Where are the shadows of those shadow worms?

Zhou Cong closed his eyes again with relief, he was so tired, his nerves were tense for several days, and he wanted to rest. "No!" Zhou Cong suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that he was now in a suspended square inch of land, this place is about one zhang wide, five zhang long, and the front section is slightly bent, divided into five branches. It turned out to be a hand! a hand carved out of a huge boulder.

Looking down, the shadow-heavy shadow insect stretched its neck and screamed sharply at itself. There is not a single shadow insect that climbs up, and the surrounding city walls and roofs are covered with black shadow insects, but there is only this one place, which is as quiet as a paradise!

Zhou Cong smiled and said to himself: "Brute, I can't come up this time!"

But she soon realized that she was wrong, that those abominable insects could climb the mirror-smooth walls, and how could they not climb here, the statues carved out of the boulders, unless they were afraid of something!

Surrounded by the four tall stone statues, each of which was empty all around. There is not a single shadow insect! There are four stone statues, one is a lion with a lion body, but there are nine golden lions in the body of a lion, and this is actually the nine golden lions I have encountered! One is a snake-body dragon head, hovering into the sky, but it is the water dragon. The other was a giant ape, with eight arms! If the estimation is correct, this should be the middle-aged scribe who stroked the harp. And the remaining statue is the owner of the palm at Zhou Cong's feet, and Zhou Cong has a familiar feeling in his eyes. It looks like the man in yellow who secretly helped him, that is to say, he looks like himself!

Zhou Cong stood here, holding up a giant hand. The huge head, with a somewhat evil smile, and its eyes were like sapphires, exuding a faint blue, releasing a palpitating coercion!

Zhou Cong said secretly: "What about the eldest sister they are talking about," there is no sculpture around, except for a golden swallow carved on the head of the nine-headed golden lion!

The swallow blinked its dark eyes slightly, raised its head and stretched its petite body, and spread its wings and flew up. It's not even a stone carving?

The golden swallow suddenly squeaked and let out a series of chirps, and suddenly all the shadow insects on the street receded like a tide!

"Giggles" Jin Yanzi revolved around Zhou Cong, let out a delicate and crisp laugh, and said, "Childe, my master is invited!"

Zhou Cong said: "Who is the master of your family? Is it the eldest sister in their mouth?"

"Hehehehe" Yanzi smiled and said, "You will know when you go!"

"But I don't know the way!" Zhou Cong said.

"Haha, Childe, what's under your nose?" Swallow teased.

"Mouth, of course!"

"Is the son's mouth only used for eating?"

Zhou Cong glanced at the swallow and said, "Who am I going to ask if there is no one?"

"No?" Swallow asked rhetorically.

Zhou Cong looked at the street, but saw that people were coming and coming, and the Internet was endless. Zhou Cong was stunned, and the golden swallow had already flown away, so he had to step down from the statue and walk tentatively towards the crowd.

"Roar! Fifth Master! The little one has seen the Fifth Master!" The old man in a brocade robe saw him salivating and laughing, and he was about to kneel, but Zhou Cong didn't break it, "Ahem! I ...... This one...... My memory has been a little bad lately, and I forgot how to go to my eldest sister's house?"

The old man smiled, looked Zhou Cong up and down, and said, "Let's go to Ersanli, there are four or five houses in Yan Village!"

"What, you're talking about it again!" Zhou Cong was confused, he was obviously asking for directions, but the other party replied that he was not asking and chanted a poem!

The old man smiled without saying a word, pointed to the road on the right, and left without looking back, no matter how Zhou Cong called, he didn't look back.

Zhou Cong followed the old man's guidance and went to two or three miles, which means that it was either two miles or three miles! Zhou Cong was secretly proud of his cleverness.

When I was two miles, how could there be any smoke village? When I was three miles, I didn't get anything, and I couldn't add it. It wasn't until the fifth mile that I saw a restaurant, ten floors high, with a wine guise in the wind, and there were four or five big hotels in Yancun written on it!

"Poof!" Zhou Cong couldn't help laughing, and said in his heart: "This so-called eldest sister is definitely a teaser, and she is still a powerful teaser!"

Soon he couldn't laugh anymore, and at this moment there was a person standing in front of him like a zombie: "Fifth master, please respect yourself! The master just likes that ancient poem, and he happens to like the dishes of the mortal restaurant, so he named the residence!"

Zhou Cong was stunned for a moment, he could actually see what he was thinking, so he asked, "Can you read through my heart?"

The zombie-like servant said, "I can't see through it, because I'm blind, but because I'm blind, my seventh sense is different."

Only then did Zhou Cong realize that the zombie-faced servant had a gray mist in his eyes!

As the zombie face came to the tenth floor, pushing open the door of the tenth floor, a vicissitudes of life rushed towards him. The heavy pressure of the strong man made it a little difficult for Zhou Cong to breathe.

Directly in front of the door, on a chair, sat a woman with a beautiful face like a king! Four people stood on either side of the woman, who were the very bodies of the four sculptures he had encountered on the road!

The woman looked to the side, then looked at Zhou Cong and said with a smile: "Very good! I didn't know who stole it, the heart of the young emperor! But now I know!"

The man in yellow, who looked the same as Zhou Cong, smiled, and couldn't see the slightest difference!

"Hehe!" "Are you really a fool for me" The woman said angrily: "Ten thousand years ago, the gods and demons war, the five ancient emperors, joined forces, and finally captured the master of the troll clan, Tongtian, but they couldn't kill him!

The man in yellow smiled and said, "Eldest sister, although you are the eldest sister, you can't spew blood, how can you be sure that it is me who stole the heart of the young emperor?"

"Giggles!" The eldest sister smiled a little sadly, and her eyes were as cold as frost: "Because you only have one soul! Only people with incomplete souls need to use external forces to achieve the Great Dao!"