It looks like an ordinary yard, Jiang Wuya thought to himself.

"Meow..." The white cat hangs weakly on Qin Xingshan's hand. To be precise, it should be grabbed by the back of the neck and forced to hang on someone's hand like a cat blanket. Hold your neck, and when it sees the teacher, it must make a small report!No, it remembered that the teacher is no longer the previous teacher...

The white cat didn't even have the energy to flop, and the whole cat showed the mental state of a useless cat. It knew that the big devil should have been strangled in the cradle when he was still a child in sheep's clothing. Yes, now that he has become the Great Demon King, the teacher will not be able to restrain him anymore.

The teacher is a mud bodhisattva who cannot protect himself when crossing the river.

The long whiskers on the white cat's face are blown up and down with its humane sigh.

Qin Xingshan shook the cat blanket that was pretending to be dead, and let go. The white cat that was secretly slandering the Great Demon King was startled, and the fur on its tail exploded. With two thumps, he landed perfectly with his flexible body and pads.

... Evil forces!

With lingering fear, the white cat tilted its head and glanced at the big devil behind its buttocks, and meowed aggrievedly.

Forced to have no choice but to walk over there, wagging the cat's tail.

Hmph, the Great Demon King is so awesome, why is he here to beg him for this foreign BUG!

The white cat walked towards the rockery, and Qin Xingshan followed it until it stopped at a corner inside.

Look closely at the front where the white cat sits, and there is some slight wear and tear on the moss.

Jiang Wuya saw Qin Xingshan let a cat lead the way, he felt strange, he didn't know what each of them was going to do, so he followed them, turned his head and looked, disgusted that Zhuang Zhuang was walking too slowly, and grabbed him. Take his arm and drag him to follow.

Poor leader Xue is so stiff that he can walk with the same hands and feet.

Then the excited Jiang Wuya saw Qin Xingshan squatting in the corner of the rockery and didn't know what to do, and there was a toothache sound from here.

Jiang Wuya stared dumbfounded at the entrance of an underground palace.

This is all right?Isn't this brother Qin really the one from the murderer's side?

Qin Xingshan didn't test anything, and went straight into the entrance of the underground palace. Jiang Wuya was startled for a while, and saw that his figure had disappeared. He wondered if the mechanism would automatically close at some point, so he didn't have time to organize himself Thoughts followed closely behind.

The downward steps are extremely steep, and I don’t know if it’s because the ground is too humid and cold. The steps seem to be covered with moss, and if you are not careful, you will fall from the top into an unknown abyss.

Sure enough, as he expected, the mechanism creaked and started to move automatically, and the only light inside suddenly disappeared.

The top of the steps was pitch black, and Jiang Wuya could barely see that there was someone in front of him, "Zhuang Zhuang, have you come in yet?"

"Strong you come in... strong you come in... strong you..."

Ho!Only then did Jiang Wuya realize that there was an echo here.

He felt a warm hand reaching out, and it was placed on his shoulder at first, and he paused for a moment, as if he thought it might scare him, so he slowly moved to his side face, that The thick calluses on the pulps of the fingers rubbed lightly and gently, making him itchy.

Jiang Wuya lifted that hand from his delicate and precious cheek, and patted the back of his hand, signaling that he knew he was strong.

As for how he judged from one hand that this is President Xue... How should he describe that feeling? Maybe they have been together for so long, and he has long been used to this person's breath... In other words, although they are both It is also a miracle that the breath never conflicts with the protruding one.

I don't know how long I've been walking, and the time seemed to pass much slower on the dark steps. Jiang Wuya saw a dim white light in front of him, and he was relieved, and the stairs finally reached the bottom.

Jiang Wuya stepped on the ground, never felt that the feeling of stepping on the ground was so good!

He looked up and saw Qin Xingshan stopped and didn't know what he was looking at. It was very dark in front of him, and the naked eye could only see the glowing white beads on the wall in front of him, the night pearl as big as a fist... The corners of Jiang Wuya's mouth twitched, Is Kensa so rich and powerful?

It's so dark ahead, I have to find something that can shine to take a picture, in case I go into a ditch... Jiang Wuya just put his hand on the bead when he heard "Don't move!" He immediately withdrew his hand He came back, but it was already too late, Ye Mingzhu moved, and a black shadow came out from behind and rushed towards him, Jiang Wuya's heart trembled, his body turned over in the air, and he easily made a standard kite and turned over to escape. Taking a closer look, I found that the black shadow that fell to the ground was a thin snake!The two fangs in the wide-open snake's mouth gleamed in the faint light.

It's a pity that it failed to pounce again, and was split into two pieces by a big black knife, and bounced twice on the ground, dying utterly.

All of this happened in an instant, Jiang Wuya was still in shock, a tall figure covered him tightly behind his back, the knife in his hand trembled slightly for some reason, although Jiang Wuya guessed that he was I was worried about myself, but I didn't think too much, I just murmured with lingering fear: "It really is the Kensha sect, there are poisonous snakes in the underground palace."

The swordsman in Tsing Yi was silent. After thinking for a while, he handed them a vial, "If you want to move forward, take this."

Before Jiang Wuya reached out to pick it up, Xue Zizhuang took it in his hand first, smelled it and gave it to him, Jiang Wuya also smelled it strangely, "... Realgar powder?"

This bottle of realgar powder was indeed extremely useful in this damp underground palace. After Jiang Wuya saw snake caves, snake pits, etc., he felt uncomfortable being surrounded by densely packed and colorful snakes.

Jiang Wuya felt that after he went out from here, he would cast a shadow on this long, moving thing.

I don't know how long I walked in this underground palace, and I didn't even see anyone other than them.

Jiang Wuya's physical strength was almost exhausted, and his stomach was empty.

In the end, most of the delicate Mr. Jiang leaned on Xue Zhuangzhuang, relying on him to drag him.

There was a faint light in front, and the walls on both sides of the road were luxuriously filled with luminous pearls, each of which was bigger than the other.

This time Jiang Wuya didn't dare to take them, and he didn't even have the strength to do so.

They walked forward and found that there seemed to be something painted on the wall illuminated by the beads.

Seeing Qin Xingshan pass by, Jiang Wuya patted Zhuang Zhuang's arm, motioning for him to take him with him when he passed by.

"What is this mural painting..." Jiang Wuya stared dumbfounded. Is this strange looking human?This mural painter's painting skills are even worse than him...

Qin Xingshan watched carefully by the light of the beads.

The paintings on the walls passed uninterrupted all the way, as if telling a continuous story.

At the beginning, it was a man with a snake tail, and when he put something on the ground in his hand, several little people appeared there, and the little people bowed down to the half-snake man who gave them life.

Then these villains gradually increased, and some deformed people with strange things appeared among them.

The normal villains gradually became rarer than the deformed people, some villains were assimilated by the deformed people, and another small group of villains gathered together and went away from them to the remote forest.

These villains devoutly believed in and worshiped the half-snake man. The half-snake man seemed to have sent something down from the sky at the beginning.

A villain who is probably a woman is released from the villain, guarding the black mist.

The black mist gradually grew stronger, and many deformed people entered the forest, and set fire to destroy the villain's residence.

The little female figure escaped and knelt down holding something that looked like a red heart.

……

Among them are some murals, which are a bit blurred and cannot be seen clearly.

When Qin Xingshan saw this, he felt that the body had a headache. Something seemed to crawl over his shoulders, from the back to the back of his head. There seemed to be the sound of insects flapping in his head, and some clips flashed before his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's the Kensha sect! This half-human, half-snake thing is Nuwa..."

The voice in the ear became blurred.

……

"If we are found out like this, we will be beaten by the hall master!" A child's voice said in a low voice, "He won't let us approach this courtyard..."

"Isn't it just a whip, just hit it," another child replied, "Is it worse than medicine and more painful than soaking in medicine soup?"

The few children didn't know what to think of, they all fell silent, and their small bodies trembled slightly.

The youngest child whimpered, "Mother...I want Mother..."

"Fool Chen, don't cry, you will attract them if you cry so badly! It took me a while to come out!"

"Woo, when can we go back..."

"Didn't they say that once we learn that Laoshizi martial arts, they will let us go back to meet our parents..."

……

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, listen, the people in this yard are playing the piano again!"

The children quieted down, and sure enough, there was a clear sound of the piano slowly coming out of the yard, as if there was a magical power that could make everyone who heard it calm down, and even the sobbing stopped unconsciously.

When they came back to their senses, they found that the oldest child had sneaked up the plum blossom tree next to it and was lying on the wall looking into the yard.

"Xiaoshan! When did you go up?"

"Give us a hand!"

The boy called Xiaoshan turned a deaf ear and seemed to be dumbfounded by the scene inside.

The yard was full of plum blossom trees. A young man in white was sitting under the tree, plucking the strings carelessly. The wind blew his black hair that was like silk and satin on his shoulders. Cheeks as white as porcelain.

The few children who came up were also stunned, and it took a long time to recover and mutter.

"Is he a fairy?"

"Stupid! Only a girl can be called a fairy!"

"You're stupid! Isn't he that concave one? Of course he can be a fairy!..."

As if sensing the sight from this side, the youth like porcelain jade raised his eyes and looked this way. He was surprised for a moment when he saw the head slipping on the wall, and then he suddenly smiled.

The little red mole between the eyebrows seemed to burn people's eyes.

He let go of his hand and almost fell off the wall. Since then, he has remembered the light and special fragrance of plum fragrance mixed in his nose.

The author has something to say:

Jiang Wuya: (seriously) Long, moving...

Xue Zhuangzhuang: (choked) Cough...

The wind has been too strong for the past two days and I have been cold, and my tonsils are not comfortable. I have a little fever tonight, and I can still hold it. I don’t know if it will become serious tomorrow. It may be suspended for a day, but if it is suspended tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. Six will definitely change.This world has come to an end, and I don't want it to collapse because I'm confused.

During the season of high incidence of colds, it is very uncomfortable to be sick, little angels remember to add more clothes! ! !

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