All he said was prophecy

Xia Shan was always half asleep and half awake, and when he woke up from the confused dream with a sudden shock, there was a roaring cry in his ears.

He trembled in fright, jumped up from the bed as soon as he opened his eyes, and was just about to call out to Master, but stared out the window in a daze.

That voice came from something under Liang Quan's feet.

Xia Shan picked up his saber casually and rushed out of the window. Although he didn't know the surroundings, Liang Quan's presence must not be a big deal.

After Xia Shan came out, he realized that there was almost no place to stay outside. He reluctantly twisted in mid-air, jumped up two times with a branch, and stood on the tree.

"Master, what is this?"

Xia Shan looked at the opened ground, there were white bones protruding from it, and then a corpse crawled out, walking aimlessly.

The one under Liang Quan's feet could be some so-called corpse king. Compared with the others, the figure was especially huge, and the bones were shiny and shining with a white light.

"Don't be in a daze, just keep watching when you wake up, so as not to let anyone go into a private house again." Gu Qingyuan called out from a distance, Xia Shan Erzhang stepped on the eaves in confusion, and just crossed a street and froze on the spot.

The entire street... no, it should be said that the entire town is immersed in such a sea of ​​bones!It seemed to be submerged by the endless bones.

Xia Shan rushed over, and was soon allocated a part of the area by Taoist Gu. There was a roar of tigers in the far north. You didn't need to listen to it to know that it was the cry of a pig. Occasionally, you could see many corpses that were swept away at will.

These skeletal people who woke up were no different from what Liang Quan had seen back then. There was no burning flame in their eyes, they were purely controlled, and when the red moon appeared, they kept poking out from the ground.

And the houses on these streets, on the night of the red moon, all emit a faint fluorescent light, and the different brightness represents the degree of resistance to these corpses.The brighter it is, the stronger it is, and the weaker it is, the easier it is to break.

The Bone King that Liang Quan stepped on was clearly more than three laps older than Liang Quan, but after roaring a few times, he could only be wronged and crushed by Liang Quan.

The tall corpse king squatted halfway, his white bones shimmering, his joints were full of thorns, and the black holes made people feel chills, but there was a godlike and cold figure standing on such a ferocious scene.

The little baby scrambled on the window sill, gave a small wow, and ran back to find her parents.

"Mother, fairy!"

The little baby's mother hurriedly hugged the little baby, and said anxiously, "Where did you hurt?" When she just found out that the baby was missing, she almost fainted.

The little doll bit her little finger cutely and shook her head. The father showed fear and listened to the non-stop clicking sound outside, his face became more and more ugly.After a long time, the woman sighed, "There are more and more skeletons."

The man in Tsing Yi hugged her to comfort her, and was about to go to the window to check the situation, when he suddenly stopped, "Lady, did you not hear the scratching sound tonight?"

The little baby listened to the parents' conversation with some curiosity, and the woman was still a little puzzled, "This doesn't happen every night..." Her voice slowly stopped.

There were indeed noisy sounds outside the door, as well as the clicking sounds of those corpses walking, but other than that, there seemed to be something more.

"Someone!"

The man in Tsing Yi walked quickly to the window, and saw the fairy that the little baby mentioned at a glance.

"Has even Pu Ya come out?" He muttered to himself.

Even Pu Ya can step on his feet, who is this sacred?

Liang Quan looked at the crimson moon in the sky, and the corpses that kept churning on the ground. In fact, most of these corpses were not very powerful. Couldn't really get in.

But Bone King is different.

The one that was trampled by Liang Quan seemed to have some ability. It came for Liang Quan from the beginning, as if it wanted to eat him alive?

Not to mention how this leaky body is going to eat Liang Quan, just looking at the way it barks its teeth and claws, it probably knows that it has some senses, but no brains.

Liang Quan simply sat down on this big round bald head. He already felt that the bones in the entire city must have surrounded this city, and did not cross the boundary. This is the only place with such a unique scene .

No wonder this place is so attractive to old gods, this old man likes this place the most.

Liang Quan looked at the red moon thoughtfully, but the red moon was so familiar no matter how he looked... There was a small shimmer on his handsome face, and the reddish color looked a bit coquettish. On Liang Quan's knee.

The little paper figurine has been having fun for a long time, and at this moment, I don't know where it is still immersed in the sea of ​​corpses.

Liang Quan just remembered the past.

The old Taoist is a person who dotes on his disciples very much. When Liang Quan hadn't recovered his previous memories when he was young, he was often asked to tell stories.Where can the old man tell stories, he can only try his best to collect the things he has experienced before and tell them.

But if the speech is horrific, it will directly scare Xiao Liangquan to tears, and if the speech is boring, Xiao Liangquan is not satisfied.

The left is not satisfied, and the right is not satisfied. Back then, the experienced master did a hard job.

And Liang Quan still remembered that the old Taoist had told him the story of the red moon back then.

The red moon has always been a symbol of ominousness. Whether it is recorded in ancient books or rumors passed down by word of mouth, the red moon is always accompanied by strange events.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this.

Whenever the red moon appears, it often means that big events are about to happen and disasters are imminent.It's just that these things have been passed down by word of mouth for a long time, and the taste has changed.

However, this bedtime story told by the old Taoist was different from others. Liang Quan remembered very clearly at that time that the old Taoist's generous palm fell on his forehead, and he said leisurely, "What kind of shit is the red moon, isn't it just for yourself? The consolation of nonsense, nonsense is a destiny."

"Teacher, just remember, there is nothing in this world that is inevitable, if there is, you have to pierce the sky, you know?"

Xiao Liangquan blinked, buried under the quilt with only a small head exposed, and shook his head obediently.

Now that I think about it, this temperament is somewhat similar to that of Amo, otherwise they wouldn't have been arguing for so long.