"I have inquired, since Zhao Zhiping came back half a month ago, his appearance has changed greatly, his temperament is much calmer and gentler, and he has become friends with many people in the village. And he didn't provoke Jin Long anymore, and the relationship between the two eased a lot. He has only traveled down the mountain for half a year, and I don't believe that a person's temperament will change so much......"

Liu Wanyun analyzed it at a glance, suddenly raised her eyebrows, and rushed to the door in a flash and opened the door. It was raining lightly outside, and fine rains were sprinkled on her face, and at the same time, there was the mournful howl of the fat man not far away.

"Help—"

"You two are in the house, don't go anywhere!" Liu Wanyun dropped a sentence and hurried into the rain curtain like smoke and mist.

Ye Piaoling followed a few steps to the door, but stopped at the steps again. The rising rain soaked the hem of the shirt, and the coolness soaked down the cheeks and into the neck. He wanted to go over and have a look, but when he thought of Qin Yan, who was unattended in the house, he hesitated in his heart.

The vast rain and fog obscured the view, and it was impossible to see the distant scene clearly. He stood in the doorway for a few seconds, then turned around and walked back inside.

"The dead fat man can really provoke right and wrong, and the eldest prince Fang is also missing, and there is no one to ...... at the critical time" Ye Piaoling muttered, approached the bed, and called softly, "Brother Han, Brother Han, are you asleep?"

"Nope. Qin Yan, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes. Originally, I was a little tired, but I was frightened by the third young master's pig-like screams, and I was driven away from any sleepiness.

"Are you sleepy? It's boring to lie down alone, why don't we play a few games of chess?"

"I don't know how to play chess. ”

"It doesn't matter, I'll teach you!"

Qin Yan and the others, who were enjoying a peaceful life, didn't know that at this time, Fang Qiuyao, who was a few miles away, had fallen into a difficult battle.

Fang Qiuyao was originally guarding the roof, he obeyed Liu Wanyun's orders, carefully controlled his breathing and internal breathing, and did not let anyone notice. But a white figure floated in and caught his attention.

The man was covered in strips of cloth, his body looked a little distorted, and his walking posture was very strange, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a normal person. Fang Qiuyao was curious, turned over and quietly approached the back of the guy, wanting to test his origin. Unexpectedly, the other party was also very alert, and before he could speak, he smashed his elbow over. Fang Qiuyao's martial arts have improved greatly in recent days, so he is naturally not afraid, he fought with him for a few moves, and slashed the opponent's arm with a sword, and then he saw something that he shouldn't see.

Beneath the strips of cloth that had been cut by the blades were pieces of rotten flesh that clung to the joints of the inverted sharp spines, and white maggots wriggled between the rotten flesh and the bone spurs—

With just a glance, Fang Qiuyao was so disgusted that he almost vomited, and the stench that came out from under the cloth almost suffocated him.

He was stunned for a moment, and the monster took the opportunity to turn around and run, and in a few steps it ran into the stack of wood behind the house, climbed up the small slope, and burrowed into the woods, and with a rough movement broke countless branches, and startled the birds in the trees to flutter their wings.

Fang Qiuyao came back to his senses, secretly thinking that he would never let go of this monster that was neither human nor ghost, so he hurriedly chased after him.

He followed the unresolved stench up the hillside, circled the woods for the most part, and then turned back to the path on the outskirts of the village, and came to a thatched hut that had collapsed on its half.

The monster's breath was behind this thatched hut, and if you walked through it, you could catch it and reveal its true colors.

But Fang Qiuyao's heart gradually floated an alarm, and his pace slowed down, cautiously scanning around.

"Rustling ......" The slight sound of footsteps came from both directions, and with the sound of rustling, a layer of gray mist quietly emerged from the east, covered with grass and trees, and quickly spread towards this side.

In the gray mist, a looming figure approached. On the left edge of Fang Qiuyao's field of vision, another tall figure that was also wrapped in white cloth gently walked seven steps to his left, and at the angle of the man in the gray mist, sealing his retreat.

Fang Qiuyao's pupils shrank, but it wasn't because he was afraid. He stared at the man on his left, thinking to himself that there seemed to be only one person in the village who matched such a tall figure......

The gray mist full of gloomy aura wrapped around like tentacles, and Fang Qiu Yao used his true qi to resist, still feeling a little uncomfortable in his chest. He arched himself and clenched his sword, ready to settle the battle quickly.

At this time, the man in the gray mist spoke: "Boy, don't be in a hurry to find death. Your cultivation is not easy to come by, we may be able to cooperate, and you may be interested in our plans. ”

Fang Qiuyao slightly restrained his momentum and said in a deep voice, "What are your plans?"

The man in the gray mist gently spat out two words: "Immortality." ”

"Immortality?"

"Hmm. Ten thousand catastrophes are not bad, and they live with the sky. Join us and you'll get the most precious thing in the world. The man's voice was deep and deep, unhurried, revealing a strange charm. A pair of jade-like light in the gray mist pierced through the haze and fell on Fang Qiuyao's face, making him tremble and involuntarily take half a step back. It was the man's scrutinizing gaze, as if he could see through people's hearts at a glance. Under the evil charm of his deliberate actions, no one could refuse his invitation.

But this time he was going to be disappointed. The young man's heart is like a clear spring, clear to the bottom, except that there is no delusion and greed that he wants. Fang Qiuyao held the sword across his chest, his eyebrows were full of vigilance, and the word "immortal" came into his ears, but it did not have the effect that the person in the fog wanted.

The young man asked in a cold tone, "How do you plan to live forever?" turn yourself into a zombie, or adopt the sacrifice ritual of the ancient evil gods?"

The man in the mist was surprised and said, "Don't you want to live forever?"

"I don't want to. When the time comes, all the relatives and friends are dead, what is the point of being alive alone. ”

The man in the fog was stunned for a moment, looked at him seriously, and then let out a low laugh: "I see, you have not been exposed to all kinds of temptations in the world, so naturally you don't understand the preciousness of life...... No matter what, no amount of persuasion to a person like you is in vain, so I have to make you make a little sacrifice—"

As the last word came out, the figure in the fog also shot out with a terrible sound of breaking the air. Fang Qiuyao was already secretly on guard, and raised his hand to slash back with a sword, colliding with some kind of sharp blade in the gray mist, making a sharp trembling sound that made people feel toothache.

At this moment, the wind whistled behind him, and another tall figure also rushed forward. Fang Qiuyao swung his sword sideways to block, only to feel a huge force surging, shaking his wrist numb, and his heart was terrified inexplicably.

This person's strength is not inferior to Black Rock, what is the origin of the grizzly bear in his impression, although it is extremely powerful, but it is not to such a terrifying level......

However, the crisis situation did not allow him to think too much, the sharp blade in the palm of the man in the fog weaved a net, enveloping him in it, his speed was even a few points faster than Qin Yan, his body was more demonic and demonic, coupled with the fierce and strange power of the tall figure, it was simply impeccable.