Yuntuo felt that his brain was not enough.

Is he a fairy, and he flew away?

However, Qin Kun's Qi concealment technique may have reached a great level, and the fox clan's perception is so keen that he didn't even feel when Qin Kun disappeared. I'm afraid only the current Fox Emperor can perceive Qin Kun's movements now.

……

"Qiankun newly splits the spiritual vein!"

"Ghosts and gods are frightened by a beam of light!"

The butterfly broke out of the cocoon, and Qin Kun isolated the entire world of the Ten Dead City and emerged from the ghost town of Huaize.

The main hall was empty, and the Fox Emperor did not come back.

Qin Kun walked out of the royal city alone.

The host of the Ten Dead City will definitely come to this world in the future, Qin Kun has confirmed it from Yunlu's eyes.

Her desire for this world is far more than what she imagined.

Whoever it was, would not want to stay in the dark world of Ten Dead City.

However, this is not something I should worry about right now, just wait for the news from Europa Continent.

On the streets of the outer city, the ghost people gradually became rarer, and it was almost dawn.

In the Jinfu Opera Garden, Tu Xuanxuan, Yuan Xinghan, and Wu Senran followed the ghost people out shaking their heads. Tu Xuanxuan saw Qin Kun waiting at the door, and said a little excitedly: "Director Qin, you didn't listen to that lady Wen singing just now. It’s amazing! Three tunes are sung together! Moreover, three silhouettes appeared to perform at the same time, and I didn’t feel any chaos at all!”

Tu Xuanxuan was the most excited, and Yuan Xinghan was also intoxicated.

"out of my expectation."

After all, Yuan Xinghan is not an expert, but he has seen such performances more or less, and that lady Wen is indeed very powerful.

A few other people may not have a good level of art appreciation, and their flattering attainments are also very pale and superficial. For example, Wu Senran can only say 'fuck', 'awesome', and '666', and there are no new words.

Walking and chatting all the way, several people followed Qin Kun out of the ghost town and back to the river.

There are no shops in front of the village or in the back. I can't spend the night in the ghost town tonight, so I can only sleep in the wild.

Fortunately, Qin Kun had already made preparations and took out a few compressed sleeping bags and two simple tents, one big and one small. With these pieces of equipment tonight, he will sleep soundly.

Bonfire, starry sky, gurgling river.

From early morning to noon the next day, when Tu Xuanxuan woke up, Wu Senran had already caught a few fish by the river.

Huo Qi also woke up and dozed off. He and Yuan Xinghan walked out of the tent one after another. Looking at Wu Senran who was grilling fish by the river, he said in surprise: "Da Wu, you still have this skill?"

Wu Senran curled his lips: "Nonsense! My grandfather's house is in the mountains, and I followed him to catch fish and shrimp since I was a child. Why don't you come and taste this fish?"

Qin Kun was helping to catch the fish.The fish that swam to the side did not escape from the claws. Whose grandfather's house is not in the mountains?Qin Kun has also fished and caught shrimp since he was a child, so he is no stranger to this job.

Mi Taizi is also helping to warm the fire.When his father Mi Shihong was alive, Prince Mi grew up at a barbecue stand. In terms of craftsmanship, he is as good as Wu Senran.

Wu Senran ran at both ends, directing and working without any confusion. There were seven burnt-yellow and fragrant grilled fish stuck on the branch. Wu Senran took out bottles and cans from his backpack and sprinkled condiments on them. Pot of fresh fish soup.

Waking up to the sun, hearing the river, breathing fresh air, and eating delicious food are all wonderful things, but today, four things came at once.

Tu Xuanxuan's mouth is full of oil, which is too delicious.

Sometimes the taste of food depends on where you eat.

Tu Xuanxuan's dream is to cook hot pot on Kunlun Mountain, drink red wine in the underwater world, eat truffles in nature, or sit on the top of the tallest building in the world and drink a bowl of hot soup.

The female anchor of ghost stories likes imaginative life, and also likes the beautiful little freshness. Tu Xuanxuan praised "Bai Wenjing" to be blessed in the future, and Wu Senran said it was embarrassing.

After Yuan Xinghan tasted the grilled fish, he also began to change his view on Wu Senran.

I thought Da Wu was rude before, maybe it was a prejudice, but this big guy actually has some advantages, and today he finally shines.

"Delicious... Another one!" Yuan Xinghan lit a cigarette, as if ordering happily.

Since we are all old friends, then he is not going to be polite!

"Dawu, this fish lip is scorched and delicious. Except for Qin Kun, no one else eats the fish head. Can you cut off the fish lip?" Huo Qi is excellent at sucking fish. Picking out the fishbone in the eye, while eating the fish, he made up the idea of ​​the fish head in the other person's hand, and said cohesively.

"Brother Dawu, do you have any rice?"

Mi Taizi is still in the development stage, and the two fish are still not full. It would be great if this wild delicacy can be paired with some staple food.It's a pity that the rice Wu Senran brought was only enough to make porridge.

Wu Senran looked at this group of foodies, and his vanity arose: "Everyone is free to eat, I have trained with the cooks in the shop, so I will be full today!"

Full of energy and comfortable life.

Wu Senran found a sense of team presence, and even asked Qin Kun and Mi Taizi to rest.

Seeing that the big man didn't eat by himself, and was busy busying himself, Qin Kun leaned comfortably on the bluestone by the river.

Tu Xuanxuan didn't ask Li Ke where he went, and Qin Kun didn't explain to others.

Others acquiesced to Li Ke's disappearance, and this person might just be passing by.

Unfortunately, Wu Senran may be the only one. After all, showing off his skills in front of charming women is also a way to increase vanity.

Dou Lin took out his camera and recorded his life in the wild.

He now despises Japanese cameras very much, and his Nikon cannot record many wonderful shots during the trip.The camera will be good and bad for a while, and the film camera is still strong.

The baby-like Leica camera, the shutter is pressed like a machine gun. The mountains, rivers, and life are all a group of pictures. Dou Lin found that these models also have their own characteristics. This is the material he wants.

Yuan Xinghan was full and asked Qin Kun for a can of beer while he was painting.

Ordinary sketch, this is the first draft, the purpose is to record the scenery at that time, and I will change it when I go back.But it’s just the first draft, and it’s already at the level of a master. Dou Lin aimed at Yuan Xinghan and took a shot. The embarrassing stubble, handsome uncle’s face, and the artist’s unique pen-holding posture and observation expression are absolutely different from everyone else. .

From noon to afternoon, from Yuan Xinghan to Wu Senran to Tu Xuanxuan to Huo Qi, Dou Lin's film was almost used up, and finally he found that Prince Mi and Qin Kun were the most photogenic.

It's a pity that I didn't leave much film for the two of them.

"Let's go, I've experienced eating, drinking and having fun, it's time to go to the next place."

Qin Kun put away all his things, and made those compressed tent sleeping bags disappear like magic, and everyone was no longer surprised.

Dou Lin followed Qin Kun and asked weakly, "Brother Qin, can you tell outsiders what the travel agency saw along the way?"

"Yes." After a pause, Qin Kun added, "But I can't explain it carefully."

……

……

The area around Huai Ze has been wild since ancient times, and lightning and swamps are indispensable.

Over the course of thousands of years, the wildness has faded away, and what remains is the peace of the world.

In the barren mountains and wild swamps, the most legendary ones are naturally foxes and snakes.

These two animals were the spirits mentioned most in ancient times.

At night, not far from the river, Qin Kun poured several jars of fruit wine into the river, and a furry fox was approaching from far away in a turtle shell boat.

"Jiuyou came out of Nie Shui, ferrying to Tianwaitian. Nie Shuiwu, Tu Shantong greets you! Dare to ask the master, but do you need me to wait for the boat to ferry people?"

Qin Kun stared at the talking fox in a daze.

What the hell... Does Nie Shui Wu recruit anyone?

A fox...can sail a boat? !

The people around were also extremely curious.

It's not surprising to see a lot of ghosts, but now seeing this fox and the uniquely shaped turtle shell boat, it's really rare for everyone.

The turtle shell boat is so big that it is worth a bathtub.

I don't know how many years the old turtle stayed.

Qin Kun withdrew his sizing eyes, and said to the fox, "It is necessary to cross people."

"Okay, boys, let's cross people!"

In the distance, as far as the eye can see, the moonlight shines on a giant tortoise. The giant tortoise is as big as a building boat. Only then did Qin Kun realize that the tortoise shell on which the fox sits is just one of the shells that have fallen off its back!

The six little foxes came in a turtle shell boat, lay down on the riverside and drank heavily, and then led a group of people from Menggui Travel Agency to the turtle shell boat.

"These foxes... are all ghosts?"

Qin Kun now sees clearly that all the foxes, including the old fox before, are ghosts. Although they speak human words, they are indeed dead.

Ghosts take shape!

Like Tie Cixian, the dragon locust ghost king, these guys are real mountain spirits and wild monsters.

"Doesn't the master take a boat?"

The old fox who came first saw that everyone else had left, so he looked at Qin Kun who was motionless.

"I'm afraid your turtle shell can't carry me..."

Tu Shantong refused to accept it, and was about to say something when he suddenly saw a phantom appearing next to Qin Kun.

Dazed for a moment, Tu Shantong said in amazement: "The ladle...?!"

Yu Jianggu coughed dryly: "Old Tushan, I haven't seen you for a long time, your shrewdness has faded..."

what?

The old fox didn't understand what Yu Jianggu meant, but looked at Qin Kun: "Since the master knows the ladle, why don't you invite him to sail the boat... It's not appropriate to entertain small people at night..."

Qin Kun has seen a lot of brainless ghosts, but he is very polite when he sees the people in the secret door. After all, those guys don’t want to offend the people in the secret door. This old fox looks shrewd, but his words are really straightforward , and blamed himself.

Yu Jiang was ashamed, and hurriedly said to Qin Kun: "Master Qin, the old Tushan has been transformed into a beast. He has spit out cross bones for less than 300 years. He has always followed the rules and has little contact with Yang people, so he does not understand human nature... It speaks It's a bit straight, don't worry about it..."

Yu Jiang was afraid that Qin Kun would be angry, but Qin Kun didn't care.

His own measure is not small enough to care about with the fox.

"Yu Jianggu's boat is too sinister and will hurt my friend. I invite you here for safety."

"Co-author, do you think our Huaize boatman is not as good as a ladle?"

The old fox's tone was a bit competitive, and he squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Jianggu, "Master, I am not a ship, this is the famous Sidu Prime Minister, not weaker than the Xieya warship."

Qin Kun thinks that this old fox's EQ is really low, so it's fine to blame me, and he's going to fight with you, I'm so... Admired.

Yu Jianggu scratched his head and said to Qin Kun: "Master Qin, get on the boat. He is right. Old Tu Shan entered the Nie Shui Wu due to his relationship with Prime Minister Sidu. The ghost of that old turtle It’s not much worse than my Evil Fang battleship. You can’t sink it even if you go up there.”

Well, this old fox doesn't want to sell anyone's face, Qin Kun simply didn't talk to him, put away Yu Jianggu, got on the turtle shell boat, and sailed towards the old turtle.

Qin Kun has seen the Yin Cao and the Five Elements before, but China is so big that every time he goes to a place, there will be new discoveries.

He sat on the old turtle and went down the river, surrounded by strange people.

Hearse, ride, porter, back, sampan, ride, dead meal, also ate.

It was the first time I sat on the back of a turtle. No one could explain this experience in a few words.

"Prime Minister travels across Jiuyou, it's not that enemies don't get together! On the banks of the evil water, ride a giant boat, and Erlang will take you across the river mouth! The wind is blowing, let's go~"

The little foxes are more active than the little ghosts, jumping around next to a group of people, they have been keeping their own place after death, have not seen the Yang people a few times, this time looking around, they are rarer than the Yang people Those Yang people.

Yuan Xinghan took out the draft paper, and this time he had the draft again.

A completely Chinese-style painting, a giant tortoise like a boat, carrying people on its back, four figures were drawn, and Wu Senran found out, and commented on Yuan Xinghan's draft by moonlight: "Oh! This is not Tang Sanzang Jiujiu 81 Is it a difficult illustration? Why does Tang Seng look like Hodge? No...why does Zhu Bajie look like me?"

Huo Qi patted Wu Senran on the shoulder wanting to cry, but he didn't know what was going on in this guy's brain circuit: "You really have self-knowledge..."

Wu Senran was puzzled, and found that Yuan Xinghan gave him an angry look, and continued to draw.

"Oh, so it's not the 81 difficulty, it's us..."

Dou Lin's face turned pale: "Da Wu, don't talk about it, I'm afraid of water...Ninety-nine, 81, that old turtle turned over in the end, it's unlucky..."

Dou Lin is from the north, and most of his childhood playmates were landlubbers. Sitting on the back of a turtle, he watched the river diverge to both sides, and there were waves splashing from time to time, making him a little dizzy.

When Da Wu said it again, I always felt that the back of the turtle was not safe, and I was not even in the mood to take pictures.

Mi Taizi squinted his eyes, lit a cigarette sighingly, and looked ahead.

Huo Qi took one by himself, and sat next to Mi Taizi: "What's wrong with Xiaomi? You are also afraid of water? Brother Huo, can you enlighten me?"

"That's not true. I've heard from my family that turtles are auspicious since I was a child, and you can bless them wherever you touch them. Brother Huo, is this true?"

Huo Qi was stunned, and he also put the cigarette on his mouth, staring blankly.

If that's the case, I want to touch the front too...

Qin Kun didn't know the obscene thoughts of the two smokers, but looked at the old fox and said, "Are you from the fox clan of the Tu Shan clan?"

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