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The deserted city uses itself to explain what is "dilapidated". Not only the city wall is half collapsed, but the city gate is also very exciting.

It was blood-stained, pushed halfway open, and there were traces of being scratched and burned. Through the gap, one can vaguely see the empty long street under the night. It is a little bit reluctant to live in, but haunted is good.

Fang Shiyi squatted and studied for a while, and found that besides the blackened blood stains on the city gate, there were also things like meat foam mixed with broken nails and black hair.

Mingming squatted on top of his head, chirping meaningfully: Why don't you eat minced meat?

Fang Suyi: "..."

Suddenly a little nausea.

Meng Mingchao followed behind him, wrapped in a cloak, holding the cat in his arms, carved from snow and jade in the night, like a pampered noble son of a family, bent down, the cold breath blowing over his neck, like ice and snow: "Senior brother? "

"It's okay," Fang Shiyi bristled with goosebumps, and quickly stood up to block his gaze, "It seems that we found a rat's nest."

Meng Mingchao followed kindness and turned his gaze to him.

"Let's go into the city and have a look." Fang Shiyi glanced at the experienced city gate, but it was really hard to push it with his hands, so he paused and glanced at Eggy.

Eggy immediately shrinks herself into a headless hairy egg.

He clicked his tongue, and touched the Wangshu sword on his waist again.

Wang Shu hummed and trembled, as if he would kill himself if he pushed it against the door.

Turning his gaze again, Fang Shiyi met the clear eyes of glass color next to him.

"..."

"..."

"division……"

Fang Shiyi had a headache: "Stop."

He thought to himself, forget it.

This group of pampered.

Feeling the heavy weight on his shoulders, the elder brother sighed helplessly, raised his eyelids, glanced at the name of the city that could no longer be seen clearly on the city gate, secretly said "offended", but his movements were not polite, and he kicked with his feet.

With a heavy "creak" it was pulled long, and slowly opened, a smell of dust mixed with decay came to the nostrils.

The long street was in a mess, the ridges of the roof were damaged, and there was a layer of gray everywhere, and the night wind blew a putrid bloody smell.

Fang Shiyi was not at ease, so he couldn't help but took out another stack of talismans, stuffed them into Meng Mingchao's hands, and taught him seriously: "Throw this when you meet monsters, throw this when you meet evil cultivators, and throw this when you meet ghosts. Call senior brother."

Meng Mingchao's eyes widened when he heard this, and he readily accepted it.

Fang Shiyi patted the big cat: "Lead the way."

The big cat was dissatisfied with his dog-like tone, snorted and retracted its paws, scratched him, jumped to the ground, and took steps following its breath.

"Brother, there were people on the wall just now."

"Are you afraid?" Fang Shiyi was not surprised, he folded his hands leisurely, looking around at any time as if he couldn't be idle.

Meng Ming looked towards the direction where the figure appeared before, and looked away when he heard the words, and said softly: "With senior brother here, how can I be afraid."

Fang Shiyi felt at ease after hearing this, and happily thought that the younger brother was still dependent on himself, just as he was about to speak, Eggy had already stopped in front of a house and stopped.

"Found it?" Fang Shiyi bent down, let the big cat jump on his shoulder, raised his chin, and looked at the house.

Probably the house of some rich family, it can be seen from the outside that it is very big, but unfortunately it also looks dilapidated.

Along the way, the traces around are already very old, and it looks like several years have passed.

It was probably the catastrophe suffered by the Yaozu and the evil cultivators during the riots in the past few years.

If there are traces of living people in this kind of place, either they are not serious living people, or they are evil cultivators.

There was no dust on the door, and it was fairly clean. Fang Shiyi was about to push it open, when Meng Mingchao suddenly pulled him silently.

His footsteps were certain, and only then did he realize that the entire house was covered with a barrier like water ripples.Fang Shiyi sighed in admiration: "You have good eyesight." He stretched out his hand and touched it, and his fingertip was pricked by something immediately, and a little blood dripped out quickly.

"It's still a bit irritating." Fang Shiyi looked down, shook his head indifferently, and murmured, "But unlike the usual style of evil cultivators, evil cultivators can be more ostentatious than righteous ones, and the place they stay is full of ghosts. Either there is a lot of hostility, there are a pile of skeletons and rotting corpses in the corner, you can smell that smell from a long distance, and the protective barrier can also kill people..."

Before the mutterings were finished, Meng Mingchao pulled his hand unbearably, and took the injured finger into his mouth without hesitation.

The warm lips and tongue wrapped around the cold fingertips, the touch was really weird, Fang Shiyi gave him a big jump: "Kid, put your mouth down!"

Meng Mingchao slightly raised his eyelids to look at him, there seemed to be a hint of a smile that was not a smile at the end of his slender eyes.

That look really didn't look like what a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy should have.

Her face was white and beautiful, and the corners of her lips were blood red, which was quite shockingly gorgeous.

Even a little demon, full of evil.

It's just that this feeling only lasted for a moment, Meng Mingchao lowered his eyes submissively, carefully licked away the blood from his fingertips, and returned to his previous innocence and harmlessness, like a little beast worried about its master's injury.

Delusion?

Fang Shiyi felt inexplicably embarrassed, and finally pulled his finger back: "I can't die, what's the rush, what if it's poisonous."

Meng Mingchao smiled: "If it's poisonous, I'll be poisoned with my brother."

There was still some blood on the corner of his lips, as if he had sensed it, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood, and his fingertips were dotted with bright red, like nandina bamboo that fell in the snow.

Fang Shiyi was about to pass the furry Ming Ming to him to wipe his hands, when he saw the child naturally stick out the tip of his bright red tongue, licking the blood from the corner of his lips.

Like a murderous ghost.

Fang Suyi: "..."

ancestors.

Fang Shiyi looked away, scolding himself in his heart.

There are so many beauties in the world, yet he actually frequently had some weird thoughts about his junior brother.

Better than beasts!

After scolding him, he felt a little better, and the lingering feeling of weirdness finally disappeared. Fang Shiyi took out a piece of golden talisman paper, and flicked it towards the barrier in front of him.

By the way, he explained to Meng Mingchao out of words: "There are all kinds of magical enchantments in the world. There are always some unheard of ones. I didn't feel any murderous intent, so I reached out and tried it... This is the talisman taught by Mr. Yi. As long as it is not All the vicious ones can be integrated into one, leading us to sneak in without disturbing others."

When Meng Mingchao raised his face, he was already a well-behaved little junior, blinking his eyes as if he had suddenly realized.

Fang Shiyi saw that there was no abnormality in him, and his heart sank again—it really is all blurred vision, he is getting older, and he is obscene when he sees beauty?

The distraught senior brother silently moved two steps to the side, no longer leaning against the junior so intimately.

The little junior brother has grown up, so he should pay attention to the distance.

The talisman melted into the barrier silently, and immediately revealed a hole through which one person could pass.

Before going in, Fang Shiyi hesitated for a while.

You don't know the depth inside, and you don't necessarily feel safe outside.No matter whether he brought Meng Mingchao in or put him outside, he was not at ease.

If there is a sachet, you can put Meng Mingchao in it and hang it on your waist, it will be a worry.

Fang Shiyi thought about it like a mother-in-law, and when he went down the mountain, he gave Meng Mingchao a lot of magic weapons for protection, and now he took out all his wealth.Meng Mingchao couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and pressed it back: "That's enough, brother, save some for yourself."

Fang Shi was silent, thinking that he had to rely on himself to protect the little beauty, so he reluctantly agreed, holding the Wangshu sword, and took the lead into the house.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The big house with five entrances and five exits is actually a little angry. It is not full of filth behind the barrier as imagined, and it is much better than imagined.

Without the routine of evil cultivators, Fang Suiyi is not used to it, and he is more cautious.After going through two doors, Dandan, who led the way, finally stopped, ran into the west wing, turned into a corner, and planed the ground.

Fang Shiyi kicked it away lightly: "Master Cat, with all due respect, if you don't want to be treated like a dog, don't act like this... Well, under here?" He tapped the ground with his sword, and the sound was really muffled.

"Why do you need to hide it? There is such a deserted city in a radius of dozens of miles. There is no one in front of it. Even if someone may not find this city, let alone chase it here, these evil cultivators don't have much ability. Not bad."

Puzzled, he made Meng Mingchao take a few steps back, and with a little force, he pried open the floor tiles.

With a few sounds of "咻咻咻", when you pry it open, dozens of short arrows with a cold light are facing you.

Menacing, but unfortunately very clumsy.Fang Shiyi didn't even blink, he stretched out his hand casually, grabbed the short arrow, and asked in amazement, "Have you become a vegetarian?"

Already having vague guesses in his heart, Fang Shiyi greeted Meng Mingchao, and strolled down the tunnel leisurely.The underground was pitch-black, and many similar organs were buried. Fang picked up the leftovers and dismantled them, and within a short while, he was already holding a short arrow and a long gun in his hand.

Briskly moving to a secret door, Fang Shiyi threw the handful of things, and knocked on the door politely: "Offended, may I come in?"

There was a moment of silence inside, and immediately there were sobbing and desperate cries, there were men and women, old and young.

With one cry, they burst into tears in an instant.

Fang Suyi: "..."

Fang Shiyi touched his handsome face and turned to ask his younger brother in wonder, "Am I so vicious?"

It was only when I turned my head that I found out.

The junior brother is gone.

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