"This is the real Goose City?"

He Zhizhou looked up and looked around. He was frightened by the extremely cold atmosphere, and his back was chilled: "This is too - too much."

There was no light in the Chen Mansion, only the lights were lit on the higher buildings in the distance, and a few faint halos came through lightly and shallowly.

Pei Ji's black clothes are very commensurate with the night, almost melted into the darkness, only revealing a white and delicate face: "The evil spirits in the city can hardly kill even the elders. We should be incapable."

"What's more, when it's time for the next two hours, we will continue to stay in Goose City, and it is very likely that we will become sacrifices to the demon repairing formation. At that time, we will not be safe, and we will help them achieve their goals by mistake. It's a disaster for the world."

Zheng Weiqi continued with the words: "Although the heavens and the earth in this city can trap the monsters, they can't be repaired by humans. Perhaps the meaning of the Buddha Tower is to break through the layers of pursuit and escape from the Goose City before the time. Come, even if the group of evil cultivation has become a soul, once there is no stranger as a guide, the soul training array cannot be activated."

He Zhizhou nodded softly after hearing these words. Only Pei Ji pretended to drop her eyes inadvertently and glanced lightly at Ning Ning's direction.

She has the most active thoughts on weekdays, but she never said a word after waking up.

He felt strange in his heart, but he was embarrassed to ask her deliberately. After a long while, he moved his throat slightly, and whispered in a casual tone: "Little Senior Sister, what's the matter?"

Ning Ning raised her head in the night, and Xing's eyes reflected the long flames in the distance, as if she hadn't expected that Pei Ji would ask her aloud, showing a somewhat surprised look.

Pei Ji was staring at the roots of her ears a little dry, and she moved her gaze away in silence.

"It's nothing big."

She touched the tip of her nose, pursed her lips and smiled: "You might think I think too much... I always think things seem a little weird."

He Zhizhou widened his eyes and looked over: "Isn't it, it's strange? Isn't there a mess in this tower? It's really a layered cake?"

"It's just that I think too much."

Ning Ning’s words hesitated a little: "But the whole process went too smoothly. From searching for clues to revealing the truth, it seemed to be done in one go without any obstacles—how to say, Huaigui committed too many omissions. It’s easy to see through. Like the existence of the locust tree and the letter, we know it easily, and everything seems to have been arranged in advance."

"The plot in the Buddha Pagoda was originally arranged."

He Zhizhou didn’t care about this, and used Transsion to quietly say to her: “Isn’t this tower like a copy of the group in an online game? The general plot has been set long ago. Players must follow the plot and kill the mobs all the way. Only with the boss can the level be cleared. If it makes the plot fancy and doesn't give a clue, how many people can pass it?"

This is indeed the reason.

Ningning nodded and said nothing.

As the four of them were talking, they suddenly heard a few sneers coming from nearby. When I was visiting, I saw the shadow of a tree whirling in front of the backyard, and the evil wind shook, and more than a dozen monsters of various forms came out.

Walking in the forefront was the Huagui who looked the same as Chen Lubai.

"I said it a long time ago."

She no longer looked like an innocent girl in the illusion, her long sleeves covered her lips lightly, and her eyebrows were soft and charming: "Out of the illusion, your opponent is more than me."

Behind her, a demon with a tiger head laughed loudly, jokingly: "Why, are you addicted to this little girl's skin? It's not as good-looking as before."

Huaigui licked his lips and glanced at him, but in an instant, his skin was blue and gray.

The skin on her left arm and right cheek disappeared, replaced by a layer of dark brown branches. The branches and vines contained a bit of green and emerald color, and gave birth to small young leaves, which looked very strange on the skin of the whole girl.

"Then please everyone. Whoever takes them back to Lingquan Temple will be credited with the greatest credit."

The banshee chuckled: "Then I will retire first and have a drink of celebration wine before the battle. See you at Lingquan Temple."

She is a demon born and raised in Goose City, because the ancient tree turned into a spirit, although her strength is not at the top, she is not too weak. This time, making the illusion trapped the four of them for so long, and their status naturally increased, and several great demons invited them to drink celebration wine.

After saying this, Huaigui leaped up into the air, and landed on the fence in the backyard with a little tiptoe. Zheng Weiqi drew her sword to chase, but was blocked by several other evil repairmen.

The narration finally became normal, and he said in a deep voice:

[Under the blood moon, there are many demon shadows. It was obvious that the people before him were not kind, but seeing one of them lifted into the air with his hands in the air, he looked like a dragon going out to sea, and he was angry--]

wrong.

After the demon cultivator took to the sky...why did the whole body feel like it was broken, like a twisted bed sheet swaying back and forth?

Oh, it finally sees it.

It turned out that he didn't want to fly into the air by himself, but was shocked by Zheng Weiqi's furious sword aura.

——As a result, the group of sword repairs is the real "bad comer"!

It learned from the pain, and continued with humiliation: [Shaped like a dragon going out to the sea, angrily pounded on the ground, accompanied by a scream, it slammed into the backyard wall! Zheng Weiqi was surprised by the thief, and with extremely strong force, the ordinary monsters would definitely be unable to parry. Although he was defeated today, he is still the overlord of the monsters! ]

This level of tower is specially set up for the disciples of Jin Dan and Yuan Ying period. The monsters in the tower are also mainly Jin Dan period. Especially this kind of little girl who is not important, it is not Zheng Weiqi's opponent.

The four of them have hidden their breath, and it is not easy to be noticed in their cultivation.

Although the demons in Goose City have not had direct contact with Ningning and others, the scenes in the illusion are shown in Lingquan Temple in real time, and they can easily know that these people are just disciples of the little school, and they go down the mountain to earn some money. Pocket money.

——Then what is going on with this brutal sword energy now? !

"Want to catch me?"

Zheng Weiqi was on the verge of rage, she pulled out her sword and smiled coldly: "See if you have this ability!"

Suddenly, the sword gas soared to the sky, shocked the backyard locust trees clashed, and the leaves fell like rain.

[The murderous intent in the woman's eyes surged, and the whole body exuded a terrifying pressure, as if the blood in the city was also shocked by her-and behind her, there was also the big demon Pei Ji who also drew the sword! ]

The narrator froze for a moment.

Then he coughed a little embarrassingly, trying not to reveal that it directly fixed the villain's script to this group of people: [Sorry to read it. ]

[The same drew the sword, and Junior Brother Pei Ji! ]

Several demon cultivators realized that they were good at strength, and immediately reduced the stern smile that was inevitable, and after taking a close look at the four of them, they all embraced them.

Ningning pressed the hilt of the star-scarred sword, and when the sword was out of its sheath, she heard a clear sound.

[Tiger demon concentrating and holding his breath, quietly waiting for the best moment of attack in the dark.

He killed people, set fires, and took the people into captivity, but he knew that he was a good boy-he was going to show this group of righteous monks today, what is meant by ‘30 years in Hexi and 30 years in Hedong, don’t bully the young and poor”! ]

The sword light was changing, only the narrator continued tirelessly: [Damn it! Ning Ning's poisonous woman was merciless, with a sword straight into his heart! How could he just fall? ]

Speaking of the end, he couldn't cry, tears fell like rain, as if all the members of the protagonist group were killed in action: [The group of swords who killed monsters without blinking looked like evil spirits. The moment he closed his eyes, he saw the brothers next to him. Also fell one by one. He thought of running under the sunset that year, that was their lost youth. ]

The demons in the city don't know their details, so they are all young people with low cultivation base. Once I fail to return to life in time, the stronger opponent will inevitably follow.

Zheng Weiqi received the sword: "It's not too late, let's leave this place quickly."

Although Ningning nodded subconsciously and took two steps forward, she couldn't help but glanced at the small bones in the corner.

Even in the illusion, she and Chen Yueming have only met a few sides, and even more about Miss Chen Er in reality, they have never had contact with Ning Ning.

But now the wind is rustling, the curled bones are lying in the unattended courtyard, the clothes on his body are nowhere to be seen, and the hollow and dark eyes are lonely and helpless.

Ningning stepped forward in silence, took out a piece of clothing from the storage bag, and gently covered it on the girl.

When I bent down, I just saw a palm-sized book left on the ground.

Without thinking about it, she reached out to pick up the booklet and opened it carefully, only to find that it was Chen Yueming's diary.

The one that was opened happened to be the last one, with immature notes Zhang Ya Wu Claw wrote:

[Sister says, she has made a friend in the backyard since she was a child, it is the very old locust tree.

She also said that although the tree had become a demon, it was a kind and good demon. Since a few years ago, every night, my sister would quietly look for it.

I don't understand, where is there a good demon in the world? But my sister never lied to me, she said that, it must be.

Tomorrow and night, she will take me to see that friend. ]

The date recorded is the fourth day of June.

In the next night, Chen Yueming died in the backyard.

"Chen Lubai has known that locust tree spirit for several years?"

He Zhizhou leaned behind her and sighed: "Then it is really hidden deep enough, like "Latent", it must have endured for a long time-it has been friendship with Chen Lubai for so many years, and it won't hurt her heart when she kills her. ?"

Zheng Weiqi shook her head: "Evil and evil things are usually difficult for ordinary people to guess."

After a pause, he said: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave soon."

*

They guessed well. After realizing that no one had returned, the big demon in power in the city finally understood that this group of juniors was extraordinary, and sent several demon repairers to hunt all over the city, and all of them were successful.

The flying sword was too swagger. Ning Ning and the others had to keep running towards the city gate. Seeing that more and more opponents were catching up, Zheng Weiqi, who was the strongest, was also somewhat unable to do what he wanted.

The narrator sighed: [That’s it? You can't do this anymore? If you only have this ability, don't run away, just go back to the Lingquan Temple as a sacrifice. ]

Zheng Weiqi: "Shut up!"

Another demon repairer of Jindan Dacheng died under the sword. Zheng Weiqi wiped off the blood on her cheeks and glanced at him disgustingly: "This demon is really crazy, and actually tattooed the soul-refining formation on his face."

Ning Ning had never seen the appearance of the Soul Refining Array, and lowered his head curiously.

The man was born burly and sturdy, and his skin was covered with fine lines outlined in cyan brushstrokes. She raised her eyebrows, as if thinking of something: "This soul refining formation... why does it look so familiar?"

"Little Junior Sister, but thought of the Buddhism's Soul Crossing Formation?"

Zheng Weiqi responded in a low voice: "The Soul Refining Array and the Soul Crossing Array have the same method, and they are very similar in the drawing of the array. However, the former is a forbidden technique for contemplating the soul, and the latter is a Buddhist technique for pursuing the dead and killing evil spirits. Although the big formations are similar in appearance and have to refine their souls for a whole year, their usefulness is quite different."

"Is there anything else?"

He Zhizhou was so excited that he grasped his fist with excitement: "This is the obvious clue! If we can change the formation and turn the soul refining formation into a soul crossing formation, wouldn't this pass be easy!"

Zheng Weiqi looked at him like a fool.

"To activate the Soul Crossing Formation, it is also necessary to use a stranger as an introduction, mostly a way for monks and evil spirits to die together."

Pei Ji and Zheng Weiqi killed the most brutally, with dim bloodshot eyes and a lot of dumb voice: "There are only four of us in the city. We can't lose our lives in vain for the first floor of the buddha tower."

Although the interior of the Buddha Tower is an illusion, the damage suffered is real. Once life is sacrificed to the formation, the gains will not be worth the loss.

Zheng Weiqi looked open: "If you can't pass this time, you can't pass it. Anyway, there is no limit on the number of trials in the Buddha Tower. We failed this time, and we will continue next time."

He Zhizhou sighed: "Unexpectedly, after many years, I will meet again.'Victory or defeat is a commonplace for soldiers, heroes, please come over again.' I think we pushed very well. What happened to the problem?"

Crossing the soul array, taking the soul array.

Use living people as an introduction.

Chen Lubai, Huaigui.

Ningning clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, her eyebrows beating.

Seeing her look different, Zheng Weiqi asked slowly: "Little Junior Sister, what's the matter?"

Her voice fell to her ears extremely clearly, but Ning Ning's mind was a mess, and even with this voice, she was vague, unable to distinguish what she was talking about.

She seemed to understand something.

About a secret they couldn't penetrate.

There were so many flaws in the previous illusion, so many unreasonable, but now that I think about it, all loopholes have become traceable.

Without divine consciousness, he used the setting of Night Dire, the locust tree that can be known by just a little inquiries, and the disposition of Chen Yueming in the fantasy realm that is completely different from that of the original body.

These are all things that can be easily thought of. Since Huaigui is the creator of the illusion, he must also understand that there are doubts of one kind or another in the illusion. But she has not been able to correct it for a long time, but waited aside, as if...

As if it was specifically for them to discover.

It is because all the loopholes are too obvious that they are becoming more suspicious.

——If at the beginning, this is the game set by Huaigui, do you want them to get out of the illusion?

She was under surveillance and couldn't blatantly release the people out of the illusion, so she adopted this oblique method to tell them that everything was an illusion.

The last letter was probably also known to have been followed by Ning Ning and others, so he swaggered and unsuspectingly took it in his hand, making it clear that they wanted them to understand the truth and learn about the soul-refining formation.

As for why they should help them escape, it might be because of their conscience and not tolerating cruelty to the innocent. Secondly...

Once the sacrifice escapes, the demon cultivators in the city will naturally try their best to arrest them. At that time, there will be few guards beside the formation. If you want to tamper with the soul refining formation, the difficulty will be much lower.

She is a monster, can not find a living person to lead her, even if the formation is modified, it is useless. But if...

Isn't she a demon?

"Besides us, there may be another person in the city."

With her heart beating violently, Ning Ning's voice was already trembling: "You don't know clearly. If a demon spirit is attached to a person, does that person also have demon power?"

Although Pei Ji said the least, but unexpectedly, she was the first to understand the meaning of her words every time.

Upon hearing this, the young man frowned slightly, and replied in a deep voice, "It is true. You guessed that we didn't see the sophora ghost, but Chen Lubai himself who was possessed by it?"

Zheng Weiqi shook her head: "But if the demon spirit is possessed, the human body will not change. Everyone has seen that the arms and cheeks on Chen Lubai's body have clearly become the appearance of trees."

"probably is--"

Ning Ning's volume was much lower: "The two parts no longer exist. She has the assistance of the locust ghost, and then transplants the body of the locust tree...on her body."

"But it's not right! The Chen Lubai we saw in the illusion at the time was clearly healthy."

After He Zhizhou said, he couldn't believe his eyes: "No way! Could it be—"

Pei Ji and Ning Ning glanced at each other, and a strange color floated in their calm pupils: "She was killed by the demon repair and was seriously injured; or witnessed the destruction of the goose city, personally cut off her arm, pretending to be The appearance of a monster."

Both Zheng Weiqi and He Zhizhou were surprised.

"Then she now—"

What did Chen Lubai mean when he left before?

The formation and the banquet are in Lingquan Temple, "See you at Lingquan Temple."

What did the narrator say just now that seemed to be yin and yang?

Don't run away, just go back to Lingquan Temple as a sacrifice.

The elder sister said that the reason for adding a narration is to give reminders when necessary. This narration talks about **** from beginning to end, but could that seemingly ridiculous remark is actually a cryptic suggestion?

And Chen Lubai. She mentioned Lingquan Temple twice in a row. Was it unintentional, or was it...

What do you want to tell them without leaving a trace?

*

Chen Lubai looked at the unconscious demon cultivators at the banquet, and put down the wine glasses with a faint expression.

The evil spirits came out, searching for the figures of the monks all over the city, and she was the only one left in the lively Lingquan Temple, as well as a few big monsters toasting to celebrate.

There may be some small people outside the temple, but how dare you come in and make trouble, these inexhaustible power holders are the most moody, if they disturb the banquet, I am afraid they will die.

How unbelievable they used to be, but now they are fascinated by a simple glass of poisoned wine. Who would have thought that the most loyal "Huaigui" in daily life would add medicine to the wine at this critical time.

The demon cultivator has a strong physique, and these medicines are deadly enough for ordinary people. Although they can't kill them, it is always enough to be stunned for a period of time.

She waited for this moment for a whole year.

On the fifth day of June one year ago, the evil spirits attacked from outside the city in the middle of the night. All the people in Goose City were slaughtered, and only she survived hiding behind the locust tree.

At that time, Chen Lubai desperately covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying. He heard two demon cultivators walking by in the backyard, and the conversation was extremely clear.

"As long as you refine the souls in this city for one year, you will be able to elicit the soul-refining formation. When we reach the sky in one step, we will no longer have to worry about the so-called decent sect."

The other laughed loudly and said, "You have to be careful when drawing formations. Who doesn't know that soul refining is extremely similar. If the drawing is wrong, none of us want to live."

"Hahaha! How could it be wrong? Don't those powerful Yuan Ying Great Demon guarding them?"

Refining the soul formation, crossing the soul formation, one year.

People, demon.

As her only old friend, Huaigui persuaded her to get out of the city quickly while in trouble.

But an unreliable plan came to mind quietly. Chen Lubai, who had always been timid and pampered, wiped away her tears and shook her head firmly for the first time.

She wants revenge.

"Why are you so persistent?"

Huaigui persuaded her in this way: "Your power is too small and too small. If you want to defeat them, it is tantamount to smashing a tree."

Chen Lubai just shook his head with red eyes.

In order to pretend to be a monster, the spoiled little girl gritted her teeth and removed one of her arms. Her cheek was also damaged beyond recognition. The sophora ghost perched on her spiritual sense, filling the gaps in the limbs with leaves and branches, she was so painful that she could only swallow all the tears quietly.

Then it was logically integrated into the demon cultivator.

Then he waited day after day, set in the painting method of crossing the soul formation, and waited until the four people broke into the city to repair it.

Chen Lubai wanted to save them and needed them to attract the attention of most monsters. After finally persuading the big demon to trap him with the illusion, he tried every means to bury the clues and attract the four people out of the illusion and came to the real goose city.

The hour is approaching.

The Buddha statues in the main hall were completely destroyed, and the dim yellow candlelight reflected a bit of dilapidated depression. She stood up, walked out of the banquet slowly, and came to the formation of the main hall.

The formation is painted by blood, and there is a raging fire on the altar at the front of the formation, which is used for sacrifice by living people.

There is not much difference between refining the soul and crossing the soul, she has already remembered the drawing technique in her heart, and she must not be long—

Thinking like this, suddenly heard a grin behind him.

As if an electric current rushed into the body suddenly, Chen Lubai's limbs were numb and froze in place.

"I've always wondered why the few people Xiu swayed out of the illusion. In the final analysis, it was you who did the trick."

The man who was speaking was a man with a sneer in his tone, completely condescending the posture of the superiors: "And at the very beginning, the illusion is absolutely foolproof-you just don't want us to interrupt the hands and feet of those people. So that they can flee later."

With cold sweat on the palms of Chen Lubai's palms, her heart beating and turning around.

A handsome-looking man in red looked at her with a smile, and the pressure from the high-ranking monks became heavier and heavier.

Chen Lubai heard him continue to say: "I wanted to see what tricks you are doing, so I didn't drink this glass of wine deliberately-the other guys who took a bite are really idiots, and they clamored for another glass. How could I go with this? A group of people sit on an equal footing, a group of garbage!"

"Hey."

Seeing that she did not answer, the man approached a few steps impatiently: "You are talking!"

She has long lost the strength to speak.

All the demon cultivators present here are masters of Nascent Soul, and their strengths should not be underestimated. The man named Mingliu who wakes up now is not the strongest, but his temperament is the most moody.

"It's boring. If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Anyway, my purpose is only to refine the soul formation."

Mingliu shook his neck and made a small creak: "As for you, I'd better say goodbye directly."

The moment the voice landed, the murderous aura suddenly rose.

The strong evil mixed with strong coercion hit her face, forcing her to spit out a mouthful of blood immediately.

Chen Lubai was not reconciled.

Obviously, I waited for a whole year, and slowly passed through endless hatred every day and night, just a little bit.

Only a little bit, she could avenge everyone in the city.

Is it true that as Huaigui said, all she has done is nothing more than a tree shake?

The oppression became stronger and stronger, almost shattering her internal organs. Suddenly, the pain swallowed his mind a little bit, and in a daze, Chen Lubai suddenly saw a beam of sword light.

...How can there be sword light?

In an instant, there was a flash of lightning.

A familiar shadow intruded from the door carrying a sword, and the long sword pierced the man's throat like a fast-changing distant galaxy.

Mingliu noticed the sword wind, turned around and quickly dodged, and at a glance, he actually saw the missing Jian Xiu.

"Put yourself into the net."

He chuckled, "I like it."

Ning Ning quickly glanced at Chen Lubai, squeezed the star-scarred sword in his hand, raised his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Don't want to move her."

There may be a difference in Lingquan Temple. After some discussions with the other three, she decided that Zheng Weiqi, He Zhizhou, and Pei Ji should continue to attract firepower, while Ning Ning's body method is the fastest and good at hiding, and is most suitable for sneaking into Lingquan Temple to investigate the situation.

Mingliu was not stupid, he could see that they were all here to destroy the soul-refining formation, and the sword repairs that were killed halfway were not important, and Chen Lubai had to be resolved first.

He had a killing intent, but before he could attack him, there was another sword light stab in front of him.

...Damn it!

The girl was unexpectedly difficult, and the sword shadow split into several blasts like bamboo, and attacked his throat every time. Mingliu hurriedly avoided, the blood in his eyes flashed, and he bit his wrist with one bite, and the blood rushed into a long knife.

The swords collided, making a piercing loud noise. Ning Ning's strength was not as good as him, so she turned over and leaped dexterously, avoiding the blood mist coming on her face.

Although she was at a disadvantage, she was able to fight Mingliu from start to finish. The swordsmanship was ever-changing and swift. She often used skill and skill. She didn't deliberately fight the other party for life or death, but kept him firmly by her side.

Although poor Mingliu had the intention to stop tampering with the formation, he had no time to take care of Chen Lubai at all, so he could only devote himself to the battle and solve this desperate sword repair as soon as possible.

Chen Bailu took the opportunity to cut his other wrist with a wooden stick, and with his own blood, he altered the large formation outlined with the blood of the people of Goose City.

Refining the soul and concentrating the soul, between good and evil thoughts, is also between a few strokes.

Mingliu swears, but most of the demons in the city are hunting down the sacrificial offerings. The few who are guarding outside the temple have been resolved by Ningning earlier. As for the other toxic companions, it is even more hopeless. on.

At the end of the scolding, he had a tone of panic and embarrassment, and he yelled in a panic: "Please, please, don't start the formation! I will give you all of my golden balance! If you want this body, you can do it. Take it together!"

After a pause for a while, he said: "Why are you doing this? Launch the soul crossing formation, you can't live by yourself! It's better to stay in the mortal world and enjoy the blessing-don't jump!"

Ningning took a deep breath and quickly turned around after the battle, and happened to meet Chen Lubai's gaze.

She had changed her formation, and she was standing in front of the burning altar, her face turned into a rich crimson by the fire light, and sparkling sparks flashed in her pupils, like stars falling from the sky, hiding in the girl's dark eyes.

Chen Lubai's back was trembling slightly, but her eyes were determined and determined that she had never seen before. She looked straight at Ningning, and finally curled up the corners of her mouth, showing a relieved smile.

"Girl Ningning, in fact, I didn't lie to you what I said in the Chen Mansion."

She said: "I really didn't want to leave the house...thank you, I am very happy in the fantasy world."

Only in that dream woven by her and returning to the once misty Goose City can Chen Lubai say the words that have been hidden in her heart for a long time to Ning Ning.

As the innocent and ignorant Miss Chen's identity a year ago, rather than the half-demon who later became completely unrecognizable.

In the past, she always wanted to travel the world and be an unfettered heroine, but now, Chen Lubai really, really likes Goose City and Chen Mansion, and never wants to leave for the rest of her life.

Dad always wanted to urge her to get married, and never refused any request from his daughter.

Chen Lubai really wanted to know what the "unexpected gift" he was talking about at the coming year's birthday was, but she waited day after day, but she still couldn't wait for the answer.

The elder brother and sister-in-law who were always stuck together were numb, but who made the young couple treat her particularly well, Chen Lubai magnanimously expressed her forgiveness.

My sister-in-law always asks if she has a favorite man in her heart, and the little girl will always shook her head desperately every time. She didn't want to get married, and to be honest, she actually liked the feeling when she waited for an older person to sit on the street and sell calligraphy and painting.

But she never got old again.

And Yueming, who always loves to play in the mud, is no different from tomboys.

Because of being watched by her sister growing up a little bit, Yueming has always listened to her obediently. Even if she sometimes comes back with muddy water from the house, she will be the first to run in front of her, holding the bowl in front of Chen Lubai with bright eyes, and stupidly asking her if she wants to eat.

When Xie Xiu entered the city that day, she was chatting with the locust ghost in the backyard together with Yueming. After hearing the screams of screams, she felt bad and hid her little girl behind the locust tree.

Chen Mansion cried everywhere. Chen Lubai had never heard such a stern cry and begging for mercy, but she could do nothing about everything, she could only cover Yueming's mouth with tears.

Their weeping is faintly audible in the night, seeing two evil spirits covered in blood approaching step by step, they will soon bypass the sophora wood and come to them.

For the first time, Yueming didn't listen to her and didn't move. Instead, she broke free from Chen Lubai's arms and ran in another direction.

Her always obedient sister never looked back until she died, and she didn't even glance in the direction where she was.

Then the blood was overflowing, and the anger continued, and Yueming died, and the two demon cultivators did not continue to search inside.

That was the first and last time Chen Yueming made her own claim.

Chen Lubai has always understood that she is timid, spoiled, and reckless.

But even if she was like this, she wanted to do something for the Goose City that she loved so much.

Most of their plan has been completed.

Just work harder and be brave.

She and Huaigui can avenge everyone in the city.

The young girl raised her head silently, and finally took a deep look at the land she loves so much-perhaps it is not the Goose City that she loves the most, but the people in the city who will never meet again.

Dad, elder brother, sister-in-law, Yueming, the domestic servant who was scared by the horse and ran around, always smiled and entertained her hawker, as well as children squatting in the streets and playing in the mud.

They were all so good, and she couldn't bear to leave any of them.

The hour has come, and the bell rang.

The next moment, the robes of his clothes fluttered, and the flames thickened.

The fire was raging, rising from the bottom to the top.

The blood array immersed on the ground seemed to be sensed. It was supposed to be a dark red and black color, but now it floated with golden light, illuminating the deep twilight in an instant, reflecting the most damaged face of the Buddha in the hall.

The golden light slowly rises into the sky, growing more and more densely, and finally converges into a monstrous momentum, transforming into a long-lasting beam of light that rushes into the sky.

The mist and thick clouds were smashed into nothing, and the dazzling golden light quickly illuminated the dome, revealing a quiet yellow moon.

Then there was a loud buzzing sound, and the beam of light suddenly exploded in the surroundings without warning, turning into countless long lines of bright gold, pouring like raindrops on this long-abandoned town.

Like gods and Buddhas coming to the world, demons and evils have no place to hide, and they all scatter in smoke and dust.

On the fifth day of June, the soul crossing began.

Hundreds of evil spirits in Goose City all died under the formations they had painstakingly created.

And a young girl in the game.

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I wish the college entrance examination a great success! ! ! Be sure to come on!

The next chapter will return to the daily routine of sand sculptures, and then there will be a gathering of very happy old friends hhh

This chapter is a bit miserable. Get a lottery to comfort everyone and leave a message to participate.

And, even though it’s a sand glyph, it’s not very good without a main storyline. Why don’t you go to Weibo to watch funny jokes x I will try my best to present the best story in my heart to everyone, thank you ladies 〃〃

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