In the lingering and delicate night, the moon, which was as silent as water, hung on the distant mountains with a half-red face. A black and miserable figure was in the breeze, looking at the cold cloud peak, and the moonlight poured on the silver-gray bun.

In the shadow of the moonlight, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and a sinister smile hung on his gloomy face. "Little evil man, do you think that if I peep at me, I won't be able to peep at you?

The Three Souls Fan Yi was five hundred miles away, holding a glittering crystal bubble in his hand with a hideous smile on his face. The three souls raised their hands slightly, and with a light grip on their foreheads, a thin, transparent point of light flew out.

Three Souls Fan Yi glanced at the light in his hand. "Go, follow him until you find the Divine Soldier".

The dots of light shimmered faintly and melted into the silvery moonlight. The Three Souls Fan Yi shook off his robe and floated towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

Mo Xie took a deep breath, and pieces of crystal flakes floated out of his nose, like white silver needles falling on the ice, Mo Xie could finally put his mind at ease. When you arrive at the cold crystal cave, you will arrive at Bingjiu's home, how to go, just listen to Bingjiu.

"Jiu'er, it's your turn." Mo Xie said with a smile.

"Open your mouth, stick out your tongue, and let me get out." A silky soft voice came from the sea of Mo Xie.

"Ahh The mouth opened and squeezed out the face and eyes.

"Why, are you biting me with your teeth? The slightest coolness penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and a tender, smiling voice came into Mo Ye's ears.

"Ahh Mo Ye obediently hid his teeth back in his lips. Suddenly something felt wrong. Retract your distorted face.

I saw the snowflakes flying like flocculents, changing the dance steps in the crystal, fluttering in the cave without wind. In the snowflakes swirling and dancing, a tuft of soft and fluffy hair, like a stretched light cloud, tamely attached to the cheeks. The black waterfall cascades down from the top of your head, soft. Charming, elegantly with a natural demeanor, like a pale twilight, shrouded in the sunset of the west, in the snowflakes dancing to the dance, curling Tingting.

In those big eyes, a pair of eyes turned bonelessly, shooting a warm light, revealing innocence and liveliness, as clear as the water of a small stream in autumn.

Mo Ye looked carefully. Careful observation, attentive listening, the sound of snow, the orchid of breathing, the budding sound of green branches in spring, melted, Mo Ye's eyes.

"Well, well, have you finished reading?" a soft, resentful voice came.

"Ahh Look at ......". Mo Xie opened his mouth and stuck the aftermath back into his throat. He laughed twice.

Bing Jiu didn't pay any more attention to Mo Xie, reached out and took a multicolored tree from his waist, and waved it gently. A white cold light flew out, from small to large, and instantly turned into a big white and fat insect.

A pair of big ghostly pupils aimed at Mo Xie. The white chubby body was straight, and a row of sharp bright black teeth faced Mo Ye. Mo Xie's eyes widened violently with those big eyes. Almost didn't fall to the ground. The mouth is open, and the tongue is still sticking out.

"Baby, don't bully people". Bing Jiu shouted softly.

Poof, poof, the baby cicada closed its mouth, making a sound of horse lips squirting, a burst of frost and snowflakes, and spitting Mo Ye all over his face. In the blink of an eye, Mo Ye's face was like a layer of frozen snot.

Mo Ye touched his face habitually, pulled down a layer of sticky ice slag, and shook it violently in a panic. A breath of fresh air flew away.

Giggling, Bing Jiu shook his hair all over his head, bent his small body, and kept trembling with his tail cocked. If you don't hold the coriander in your hand, Bing Jiu can roll on the ground with a smile.

Mo Xie snorted twice, glanced at the white worm with his own nose. With a helpless face, Mo Ye found that this big fat insect was not as simple as what he saw in his eyes, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge with the sneeze just now.

Bing Jiu giggled for a while, jumped onto the cicada that was more than ten zhang long, and squeezed his eyes at Mo Ye. "Evil, come up and go."

Mo Ye sighed and flew towards the cicada.

"Smack". After a soft sound, Mo Ye felt his eyes burst out of the sky full of stars, and a piercing sound of breaking the sky turned in his ears.

With a tom, Mo Xie sat down in the ice with his big buttocks. His head was pressed tightly on his legs, his teeth were bared, and his eyes were staring in amazement.

Mo Xie hadn't figured out how he was hit by that big insect at this time, how he flew out, and how he got into the ice wall.

With a "flutter", Bing Jiu smiled and leaned forwards and backwards, as if he was about to fall, but he didn't fall, bent down, rubbed his belly, and lay on the coriander with no breath. Two beautiful dazzles that sparkle under the curved eyelashes.

Mo Ye had a dark face, moved out of the ice wall in a flash, looked at the coriander cicada, and didn't dare to get angry. I saw the coriander staring at Mo Ye with big black eyes, and the two rows of big fangs were coming and going, as if they were in danger of Mo Ye. Not only that, Mo Xie had already sensed that there was a slender thing rolling around behind his ass. Obviously, that hateful tail that just whipped himself has come to warn himself again.

Mo Xie smiled, "Baby, I'm tired."

The coriander terrier has a big head, and its eyelids cover most of its eyes, ignoring Mo Ye's flattery.

"Baby, don't make any more trouble, we still have something." Bing Jiu said with a smile while holding his stomach.

Poof, Mo Xie felt his back ass being pushed by a pointed thing. I had to follow the direction of the spire, walked to the side of the coriander, and pulled the white fluffy hair to climb up. This cicada didn't let Mo Ye fly up, so he had to climb up.

Mo Ye crawled lightly for a while before pulling the smooth white fluff to climb up the coriander, and almost slid down again a few times. If it weren't for Bing Jiu's hand, Mo Ye would have to climb for half an hour.

didn't wait for Mo Ye to stand firm, Qian Chan slammed his body, and almost didn't throw Mo Ye under him again. Then there was a hissing sound, and it turned into a wisp of white smoke down the cold geode.

Bing Jiuyi held Mo Ye in one fell swoop. Mo Ye's face changed, and he gritted his teeth. "Bed bugs are bugs, and they pretend to be horses."

Poof, Mo Xie felt a pain in his buttocks, as if there was a sharp thing stuck on his buttocks. Mo Ye's face turned red in pain, and all the hot sweat turned into clear air.

Mo Xie didn't dare to scold the cicada again, he understood very well, this coriander could sense the divine sense of the sage, and if he scolded again, the bug was so anxious that he couldn't use his tail to pump himself to the mouth of the hole.

Mo Xie felt a strange wind whistling by, cold to the bone, swishing, people couldn't help but feel creepy, although sitting on the back of the coriander. Unconsciously my back is cold, my hair is terrified, and I feel as if I am walking through gods and ghosts.

Mo Xie turned his head to look at Bing Jiu, who was holding his big head in his hand and waving a colorful branch in the other, staring intently ahead, as if he was concentrating on driving away the big insects.

Mo Xie had no choice but to close his eyes boringly, slowly breathe, and his whole mind converged. Bing Jiu turned his head slightly, smiled slightly, and stiffened his small nose. Turn forward again.

I don't know how long it took. Mo Ye felt his body rush forward, almost not flying out. A gentle hand gently grabbed Mo Xie's battle armor and pulled Mo Xie's vacated body back.

Mo Xie hurriedly let go of his divine sense, opened his eyes and looked around. I saw two caves appear on the opposite side of the coriander, one cave was shining, the cold was pressing, and the whistling cold air came to the face, like a knife cutting, scraping people shivering. Another hole, the strange stone is craggy, zigzag and meandering, between the cracks of the stone wall is dense and wet moss, only look at a few zhang can not see the hole.

Bing Jiu frowned, staring at the entrance of the cave in front of him with wide eyes.

"What's wrong with Jiu'er, I can't find a way out." Mo Xie stretched out his head back and forth.

Bing Jiu nodded, shook his head again, and said in a voice of surprise. "It's a bit weird, it's not the road I've seen before."

Mo Ye stared at the two holes in front of him, one cold and one wet, and said that this cold cave must lead to a strange cold place. If you walk through this hole, you will definitely enter the nest of the Bing Jiu family, and it is very likely that you will see Bing Jiu's cold father and Bing Ma again, as well as the younger brother who loves to take advantage. This wet hole, because it leads to the ground, is so damp. "Jiu'er, it should be this hole, because it leads to the ground, so there is less cold and heavy moisture."

Bing Jiu kept shaking his head, there should be two cold caves here, how could there be a cold and a wet. Bing Jiu thought for a while, but still agreed with Mo Ye's opinion.

The colorful branches in his hand shook slightly, turning into five colored whip lights, and after five whip sounds in the air. The cicada hissed and turned into white smoke and rushed towards the wet hole. This time, the coriander did not go crazy like just now, but flew and stopped. Mo Xie found that the walls of the cave were also wide and narrow, hazy under the faint velvet light of the coriander.

The stone walls on both sides are like axes and chisels sharpening, steep and abnormal, misty and misty, sometimes stalagmite forests stand in a forest, sometimes clear springs and clear pools quietly dwell. The stone walls on both sides are even more dazzling and terrifying. There are more and more strange stones, as if entering a ghostly world.

Mo Ye was not surprised, in the puppet realm or in the holy realm, Mo Ye had drilled into a lot of caves, and the more strange the stone caves like this, the closer he was to the cave entrance.

Bing Jiu frowned slightly, looking at the changing and strange cave scene with some puzzlement. I always feel that there is something different here, but I don't know what the reason is. I had to drive the cicada down the hole.

I don't know how long I walked. Suddenly, the cicada stopped again. In front of the coriander cicada, there were still two cave entrances, one cold and one wet, like two black hole eyes staring at Bing Jiu and Mo Ye with a sneer.

Bing Jiu discussed it with Mo Ye, but still took Mo Ye's advice and went to the wet cave.

The wet cave was still deep and dark, and from time to time there was a tinkling sound of spring water and stones. 'Tick, tick' made a crisp sound of water droplets, and the dull breath was lessened, and when I heard the sound of this drop of water, it seemed that it was not far from the ground.

Mo Xie smiled indifferently, it seemed that his choice was correct, and he would soon be able to escape from the Wanyun Cave. After leaving the city, he first went to Botu Mountain to report his safety to the old saint and Yan Ran, these two must have been kind to him, and Yan Ran let himself come out to do things, but he didn't expect this to be done for two years.

Suddenly, the cicada stopped again, and Mo Ye looked up and was dumbfounded. There are still two holes ahead, one cold and one wet. Mo Ye grinned and exclaimed. "Oh my God, Jiu'er, we're going in circles." (To be continued......)