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Mi Lang made an appointment with Jiang Lizhou at midnight, and didn't say that he had to come by himself, so Jiang Lizhou generously took Lin Qinghe to the appointment.

It's about to enter May, and there are still gusts of cold wind at night, black clouds and low pressure deep forests, as if a torrential rain is brewing.

Mi Lang still maintained his style of pretending to be a ghost, swirling the wind and hiding in it, talking anticlimactically for a long while, Jiang Lizhou got impatient and turned his head to leave, only then did Mi Lang speak seriously: "Don't worry, it's not that it's not time."

Jiang Lizhou's eyes dimmed, and he was even more restless: "Why didn't you arrive at the time you said?"

Mi Lang suddenly lowered her voice: "It just happened - if it's inconvenient for you, you can let the person next to you take a look at what's on the edge of the city wall."

Jiang Lizhou subconsciously shook Lin Qinghe's hand: "What did you see?"

At first glance, Lin Qinghe didn't see anything unusual, so he squeezed his qi formula to wipe away the late night water vapor and mist, and when he looked closely, there were bulging wriggling all the way to Chengzhou.

Lin Qinghe raised his eyes suddenly: "What is this?"

Mi Lang smiled: "That's why I called you here - Guess what will happen to this city at dawn tomorrow?"

Lin Qinghe shared the synaesthesia, and Jiang Lizhou could understand it a little bit. With the cool wind wrapped around him, he asked calmly, "Then tell me why?"

Mi Lang took Yun Feng away, revealing his gray clothes, and said leisurely: "It's still the same as last time, let me go to the city - I don't know if what I saw tonight is my sincerity to surrender?"

Jiang Lizhou sneered: "I can see the sincerity, but if you suddenly turn your back on the water, this kind of bug will probably overturn thousands of times. I think this deal is not very worthwhile for us."

As he spoke, he made a cluster of fire, and ran towards the guard of the city tower. Within a moment, flames lit up around the city wall, which was the light from the ignited demon-exorcism talisman.

Mi Lang sighed and said with a smile: "Then how can I gain trust? Right now you can't afford to wait, and neither can I."

Jiang Lizhou tilted his head and smiled: "I happen to have a doubt that I haven't solved, I wonder if I can get an answer from Your Excellency?"

Sitting cross-legged in the wind, Mi Lang nodded, "Excuse me."

Jiang Lizhou lightly stroked Shang Ting's stick and said, "I heard that you have a son in southern Xinjiang."

Mi Lang's expression remained unchanged: "Yes, but I don't know whether it is dead or alive now."

Jiang Lizhou's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Then I heard that the one who gave birth to your child is the head of the Zuoqiu family?"

Mi Lang smiled: "Yes, I can't tell the difference between sister and sister, but now I don't know what happened, but it saved my life."

Lin Qinghe didn't speak for a while, and finally couldn't help but squeezed his hand tightly again. Jiang Lizhou smiled: "But I heard from the people in Nanjiang that there is only one head of the Zuoqiu family. It turned out to be a misinformation?"

Hearing this, Mi Lang showed a strange smile: "Because my younger sister is dead, so there is only one."

Jiang Lizhou asked again: "What does this mean?"

Mi Lang laughed loudly: "It's just a crazy woman, the Taoist priest is so interested?"

Jiang Lizhou raised his eyebrows: "I'm afraid you didn't kill her."

Mi Lang waved her hand: "It's not me, you should ask her sister what she did - let's stop talking about it, I hope to get your answer by this time tomorrow."

Jiang Lizhou came back with a look full of thoughts, Lin Qinghe dragged him to sleep, and said, "Why are you so concerned about Zuoqiu's affairs, go to sleep for a while, it will be dawn soon."

Jiang Lizhou lay beside him in his clothes: "Shi Huan has a string of red sandalwood bracelets on his body. Red sandalwood is not unusual, but the silk thread connecting the beads is rare. It is the tendon of Yuebai deer - all these years, only Zuoqiu in southern Xinjiang raised it. Over the moon white deer."

Lin Qinghe pulled him into his arms: "You guessed..."

Jiang Lizhou smiled, and raised his hand to touch his face: "Forget it, I feel like none of those are normal people, so it's worth not going back to this kind of home."

Lin Qinghe leaned over and kissed his eyes: "He has already gone home."

Jiang Lizhou raised his head to meet his lips: "I forgot about that."

They didn't even finish their kiss properly, and there was a sudden beating of gold and drums outside, and there was a lot of exclamation.

Jiang Lizhou hurriedly sat up: "What's the matter?"

Lin Qinghe raised his eyes and saw a red light suddenly appearing in the sky, and his heart skipped a beat: "It looks like we're going to fight."

Jiang Lizhou pushed the door and went out: "I'll go and have a look first."

Lin Qinghe responded, beckoning and hid the half of the antlers that hid his consciousness on his body.

A large formation was pulled up in the sky, and the blood-colored aura in the black clouds seemed particularly ominous.

This burst of overwhelming wind roared with killing intent, the grass moved and the birds were startled, the deep forest was shaken, and the destructive wind broke through the clouds.

Jiang Lizhou could barely stand on the tower, and the wind was so strong that he would overturn him. Lin Qinghe came after him, glanced at the whirlwind demon formation, and raised his voice, saying, "If the formation is not broken, the entire tower will be toppled." Lose."

Jiang Lizhou caressed Shang Ting anxiously: "I know, but you have to enter the formation first to break the formation. How can you enter the formation with such a strong wind?"

Lin Qinghe suddenly kissed his forehead in the strong wind, and the clear and soft halo quietly entered his brow: "Let me be your golden armor."

Jiang Lizhou's sea of ​​consciousness shook for a while, and after he regained his composure, he touched the center of his eyebrows belatedly: "You..."

Lin Qinghe pulled him into his arms, and jumped into the eye of the wind.

Jiang Lizhou's eyes had not yet recovered, and he couldn't see anything while being held tightly in his arms. He could only smell the thicker and thicker smell of blood seeping into his breath, making his heart palpitations.

"Are you hurt?"

Lin Qinghe's voice was wrapped in the wind, and seemed a little far away: "It's okay, this is the air outlet, just go in."

Jiang Lizhou reached out to probe, but was caught off guard by the wind and cut his hand.

Lin Qinghe immediately took his wrist back into his arms, and gently licked his wound: "Don't worry, it's okay."

Jiang Lizhou was breathing tremblingly, so he could only grit his teeth and let him go.

I don't know how long it took to fall, but the wind finally weakened, and Jiang Lizhou hurried to grab his hand to check his pulse.

Lin Qinghe let out a sigh of relief and said, "It's just a skin injury, the skin of divine beasts has always been thick."

He was still trying to get away with making jokes, but at this time Jiang Lizhou didn't care to think too much, he just said: "It's easy to find the eye, I can't see it yet, you work harder."

Lin Qinghe responded with joy in his voice.

This is probably the hard work of cohesively gathering the entire monster clan, showing murderous intentions everywhere, no matter how careful they are, the two of them are covered with wounds.

Lin Qinghe pulled him to avoid a hot chain, and said: "Sure enough, it is right to reset the consciousness."

Jiang Lizhou's larynx was grazed by the whistling sharp arrow, leaving a deep wound, which almost killed him. He didn't dare to speak very much, and felt that the head on his neck was on the verge of falling. To be decapitated.

Lin Qinghe stopped the bleeding for him, tore off the hem of his clothes to barely cover the wound, breathed in distressedly, and bravely passed the test.

After a long time, there was still no eye of the formation, the black mist was heavy, full of murderous aura, only the bottomless, black dry well-like mad formation.

Jiang Lizhou said hoarsely: "They have been silent for a long time, and they are actually preparing a killer move. Since the two of us have come in, if we fail to break the formation and feed the formation instead, it will really make things worse."

Lin Qing rubbed the side of his neck with his thumb: "If you can't do it, you will blow yourself up, and if you die, you won't feed it."

Jiang Lizhou also laughed, and suddenly remembered something, took out a sachet from his body, and handed it to Lin Qinghe: "Look, is this Shark Ningzhi?"

Lin Qinghe twisted it up and looked at it: "It should be, what's the use?"

Jiang Lizhou raised his eyebrows: "If this formation is their hole card, then the one who is sitting in the formation must be the winning hook."

Lin Qinghe's eyes lit up: "Are you looking for people by incense?"

Jiang Lizhou: "...don't say it so disgusting."

Lin Qinghe immediately burned the cream on his fingertips, and it turned into a long wisp of white mist. When he turned his fingertips, the white mist seemed to have turned into a spirit, leading them straight to a certain place.

Lin Qinghe was overjoyed: "Is this done?"

Jiang Lizhou's eyes were already slightly visible, he squinted and said, "Just follow."

The white mist moved extremely fast, and they also followed along, and suddenly stopped in front of the steep stone forest. The white mist seemed to have completed its mission, and slowly dispersed.

Jiang Lizhou twitched his nostrils, and said in a low voice, "The curdling smell here is very strong, so it should be right."

The stone forest was like a labyrinth, which made people dizzy. Suddenly, a figure flashed by. Lin Qinghe squeezed his air blade, cut iron and broke gold, and chased after him. With a movement of Jiang Lizhou's hand, the fire snake snaked and swept away.

Lin Qinghe's smooth blade sliced ​​off half of the stone forest, exposing the bare cut surface, dripping the foul-smelling black water lifelessly.

Jiang Lizhou felt tight in his chest and almost retched, and he covered his face for a while before he pouted.

Lin Qinghe pulled him into his arms and said in a low voice, "The one just now should be the eye of the formation."

Jiang Lizhou looked around: "It's very likely."

They were talking, and there was an exclamation behind them: "Why are you here?"

The two immediately turned their heads, and it turned out to be Mi Lang whom they had met a few hours ago.

Jiang Lizhou frowned: "What about you?"

Mi Lang spread his hands: "There are countless living souls and demon spirits in this formation. I passed by your land and suffered an indiscriminate disaster."

They didn't talk to each other, Mi Lang said again: "Have you found the eye of the formation? If it continues, Chengzhou City will be razed to the ground."

Jiang Lizhou said angrily: "Isn't it because I found it, and won't you help me if you enter the battle?"

Mi Lang laughed loudly: "Of course I want to help, after all we are grasshoppers on the same rope now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fleeing figure suddenly appeared. Standing behind the stone forest, the man couldn't see his expression clearly. He suddenly raised his hand and the whole stone forest collapsed. Lin Qinghe quickly grabbed Jiang Lizhou and dodged sideways. The black stone hit his right arm, and he couldn't move his whole arm immediately.

Jiang Lizhou summoned Shang Ting, and lit a big fire beside the man, trapping him in it.

Lin Qinghe's arms were hanging limply, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his left hand was condensed with a light blade, which was about to cut the man in half.

Jiang Lizhou's heart turned suddenly, and he shouted: "Slow down!"