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The fairy of the Moon Palace became more and more pale, she suddenly held Zhao Li's shoulder, her physical strength was slightly weak, and she said softly: "Fang just pretended to be calm in front of Han Jiangcheng, and lied that the corpse poison was ineffective against the palace, but in fact, the poison has penetrated into the spleen, and now the two poisons of the snake corpse contain each other in the body of the palace, and they cannot tolerate each other, I am afraid that the toxicity has changed, and it will be difficult to detoxify." Now the pain in the abdomen of the palace is unbearable, the sea of qi is still empty, you have to find a secluded place, temporarily shelter from the wind and rain, I hope to recover some vitality, and there is Lao Zhao Gongzi to send the palace again!"

Zhao Li felt that Chang Su'e's soft body was powerless to cling to himself, the end of his nose was fragrant, and he was in a mess for a while, and he stood on the spot in a daze, his right arm was hanging in the air around the fairy's waist, and he didn't know where to put his hands, and said in a trembling voice: "It is Zhao's honor to be able to serve the fairy, and you can still draw a knife to help when you see injustice, not to mention that we are also in the same boat through thick and thin, and we have passed the tribulation together, and the fairy should not be so polite." ”

He embarrassedly picked up Chang Su'e and walked to the depths of the deserted village, the road was slippery, full of mud swamps and ponds, the agricultural wood tools were all connected by ropes, neatly laid out, and the occasional beast corpses were scattered among them, as if a natural cemetery had been erected, and the atmosphere of the whole village was so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe.

Zhao Li looked around with his eyes, and saw that the thatched huts around him were dilapidated, covered with sticky filth, and the foul smell wrapped in mildew lasted for a long time. The strange thing is that there are no doors and windows in each thatched hut, and the empty door is blocked with a sarcophagus, the coffin is unusually heavy, deep in the mud, and the coffin lid is washed by the rain, shining with an eerie and cold glow, as if a smiling face, digging out the fear from the bottom of the heart.

Zhao Li frowned deeply, and said slowly: "This village seems to be deserted for many years, but the wooden tools are sunk in the pond and connected by ropes, which should be to avoid the disaster of natural fire. But you and I have been walking for a long time, but we haven't seen half a figure, not even a single footprint, both like people and no one, it's really weird!"

Chang Su'e looked sluggish and extremely tired, and added: "Not only that, since the agricultural tools are readily available and so well preserved, why is there no rice field?

Zhao Li only felt that a cold air was blowing on his face, and the whole village was so strange that it did not look like the domain of the world, and he said: "This is clearly a place to gather yin, it should be because of the plague or robbed by bandits, and the villagers fled in order to survive, leaving only traces of their lives." The fairy lives deep in the palace, maybe not very familiar with the things under the mountain, during the war there is a shortage of grain and grass, there is no rice field is not surprising, as for the farm tools, maybe it is not impossible to defend yourself. But Zhao doesn't know something, even if it is a deserted village, why only see the corpses of wild beasts everywhere, but there are no human bones and human corpses, is it really placed in the sarcophagus?"

Chang Su'e bowed slightly, stared coldly at the sarcophagus under the moon, her expression was extremely solemn, and she said softly: "That's right, there are corpses everywhere outside the city, why are there no human corpses in this dead village? Perhaps it was the villagers who hid the corpses in the sarcophagus before leaving, so that the soul could stay at home forever, which shows a passion for the homeland, if Zhao Gongzi wants to know the truth, open the coffin and see it!"

Zhao Li stretched out his hand and stroked the lid of the cold coffin, a piercing cold lingered on his fingers, he felt that things were not as simple as he thought, and shook his head and said: "No, I'm afraid that there is a mystery hidden in the coffin, you have to be careful in everything you walk in the rivers and lakes, and it is better not to explore." If there is really a corpse in the coffin, regardless of whether we died of the plague or not, as long as we lift the lid of the coffin, it is immoral, and those who survive in the troubled times are all poor people, I wish the deceased rest in peace, Zhao really does not want to disturb the souls in the coffin!"

"Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongzi is not only thoughtful, but also has a chivalrous heart, which really impresses the palace!" The fairy of the Moon Palace stroked the broken hair on his forehead, and for a moment when he turned his head sideways, he saw Zhao Li's bright eyes like stars, he was so handsome that he almost blurred men and women, and his snow-white face revealed a kind of casual maturity.

Zhao Li deliberately avoided Chang Su'e's cold and scorching gaze, and said embarrassedly: "The fairy is too famous, let's continue to hurry, this place is not suitable for a long time." ”

The two of them adhered to each other and walked a few more steps, and the winding path under their feet was like a river, silently leaking into the empty dense forest, as if the ghost road of Huangquan was endless. Thatched huts have sprung up on both sides, maintaining harmony with the eerie atmosphere of the place in the raging winds, and the whole village is ruined, but it is beyond imagination.

Through the dim starlight, the fairy of the Moon Palace vaguely saw the courtyard in front of him mottled with traces of time in the rain, and brown wooden stakes were exposed in the ruins, supporting the closed courtyard gate. This gate has been in disrepair for a long time, and has corroded a huge hole more than one person high, and the two of them can still cross side by side without hindrance, at first glance it looks like the blood mouth of a strange beast, and it seems that it will be greedy to choose people to eat at any time.

The fairy of the Moon Palace was too pale, and there was no blood, and he was already angry when he spoke, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm afraid that the poison has attacked the heart, and the palace will no longer be able to move, and the courtyard in front of me happens to be blocked by a sarcophagus, and the palace will breathe here, Zhao Gongzi, let's say goodbye!"

Zhao Li looked at Chang Su'e's haggard face, how could he abandon it when he was in danger, and said: "The deserted village is all doored by sarcophagus, why is there only here where the doors and windows are opened?

"There is no difference between life and death, this palace has long been downplayed, where in the world is not all ordinary? Don't hesitate, it's here!" The drizzle inadvertently sprinkled on Chang Su'e's hairpin, there is an indescribable bleak charm, and the strange atmosphere of the deserted village has formed a beautiful scenery that is very different.

She is graceful and luxurious, and she has a dignified and strict look, which makes people dare not look at her. She said so resolutely, Zhao Li didn't want to say anything more, just silently helped the fairy to step into the door, even if there was death and no life, there was no regret.

In the courtyard, several thatched huts are connected together, among which the low wall is pasted with Yin Hong couplet, mentioning "Ze and the descendants of the ancient times, the name of Dezhao Township is Qianqiu", there are several rows of sarcophagi under it, and the gloomy ones are all attached together, where is the household of this courtyard, it is clearly the ghost house of Yizhuang where the coffin is placed!

The moonlight was dim, as if he was deliberately avoiding the gloomy aura of Yizhuang, Zhao Li always felt that the sarcophagi everywhere seemed to be trembling slightly, faintly exuding a soul-stirring aura, as if some unknown creatures would rush out of it at any time, wanting to stop all the creatures who had strayed into the deserted village.