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Black Feather wrestled with the elders of the Blood Moon Clan in mid-air, flicked the black phoenix tail violently, and entangled the thin thread hanging from the top of the head.

I don't know what the thin thread was made of, but it was extremely sharp, and the black feather's phoenix tail broke in an instant, and a feather fluttered off.

Black Feather narrowed his eyes, let out an impatient "呿" sound, and shot out a handful of flames in his hand.

The elder Wuyu stretched out his hand and handed Mu Qiu forward. Hei Yu was already impatient, but he couldn't help but hurt Mu Qiu.

Tang Wuyong was terrified watching from below, and immediately ran to the side of the tomb, and quickly climbed up along the tomb wall with one hand. He climbed very fast, climbed to a position parallel to Wuyu, and quickly jumped forward.

Everyone watched from below, and they all sweated for Tang Wuyong. After all, his other arm had been broken, and there was only one arm left. It was scary to look at him suddenly jumping out like this.

Wan Cheng Jinghou saw that the above did not know for a long time. Every time Wuyu moved, the bell on his body would ring. Wen Baiyu and Fang Qing were already unconscious. Wen Baiyu was in a coma, and Fang Qing was conscious. Chaotic and a little furious, Xiao Wu suppressed him with all his strength, but Fang Qing didn't recognize anyone now, and was roaring angrily, trying to vent his fury.

Wan Cheng Jinghou glanced at Xiao Wu and said, "Look at them."

As he said, he jumped up suddenly, kicked the wall of the tomb, and quickly jumped up with his strength, and then "Boom, boom, boom!" Jumping to a similar height, the Wu knife in his hand made a "click!", and shook it away. The black blade was shining, and he slashed around the head.

Wuyu raised his eyes and looked up. He was holding the trump card in his hand. Knowing that these people didn't want to hurt Mu Qiu, he immediately lifted Mu Qiu up. As expected, Wan Cheng Jinghou's Wu Dao was restrained, but what Wuyu didn't expect Yes, Wan Cheng Jinghou's strike turned out to be a flower gun, changing direction suddenly, and at an extremely fast speed.

"Crack——!"

There was a crisp sound that echoed in the dark tomb. Everyone couldn't see what happened above, but they could hear the sound, and then there was a "crack", and something fell to the ground.

Fang Qing yelled suddenly, and was freed from the berserk all at once. Wen Baiyu, who was in a coma, also improved a bit, and saw two strings of bells falling to the ground, which had been broken apart, and there were bloodstains on them.

Wuyu's eyes hidden behind the silver mask glared at Wan Cheng Jinghou gloomily, and said, "This is impossible!"

At this time, Tang Wuyong had already pinched him from behind. He was missing a right arm, but his left arm was still there. With a sudden flick of his hand, he threw out a diamond-shaped dart with a steel cable, and hit it with a "swish--" .

Wuyu turned his head violently, but the dart circled around the thin string hanging above his head, and entangled the thin string with a sound of "whoosh--", Tang Wuyong immediately grabbed his arm and yanked it violently.

Wuyu's body swayed with the thin thread, and a trace of panic finally flashed in his eyes. Tang Wuyong rushed up desperately, grabbed Mu Qiu in Wuyu's hand, kicked Wuyu's chest fiercely, and then let go quickly. tightrope.

Hearing the sound of "嗖——", Tang Wuyong quickly fell down with Mu Qiu in his arms. The height of the tomb itself is very high, and Wuyu has already ascended to the second floor of the revolving stone steps. Falling like this will definitely kill him .

Wen Baiyu just woke up, still a little dizzy, suddenly saw a black figure falling down quickly, squinted his glasses suddenly, and flicked his hands, there was a loud "pop!", and the phoenix bone dagger was thrown out quickly, with one click Pin Tang Wuyong's clothes to the wall of the tomb.

Tang Wuyong himself was determined to die, and planned to adjust the angle in the air, so that he could be Mu Qiu's back, but he didn't expect Wen Baiyu to make a move at this time, and they didn't die.

Tang Wuyong heaved a sigh of relief, hugged Mu Qiu in his arms, Tang Wuyong's face was scratched, blood was all over his face, dripping on Mu Qiu's face.

Tang Wuyong put his arms around him, unable to wipe his blood.

Wan Cheng Jinghou and Hei Yu were still on it, and Hei Yu grabbed Tang Wuyong's diamond-shaped dart wrapped around it, and yanked it violently. Although the thin thread was strong, it was also an unsuspecting pulse door, as long as it didn't let go Thin line, Wu Yu has no wings, just an ordinary mortal, there is no way to continue to escape.

Now that Mu Qiu has been rescued, and Wuyu's trump card is gone, Wan Qi Jinghou can also open his hands and feet to attack.

The black blade of Wancheng Jinghou's Wu knife drew several lines of light in the darkness, and when he heard a "ho--", blood splashed down from the air, and then a black shadow fell down.

With a "click", it landed right next to Wen Baiyu. Wen Baiyu took a closer look and found that it was half a mask. The mask was broken, and it must be the masterpiece of Wan Qi Jinghou.

Wuyu's mask was shattered, and half of his black hair was suddenly cut off. Wan Cheng Jinghou stretched out his hand to hold Wu Dao, and when he saw Wuyu's face, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a sneer: "So that's it!" .”

Wuyu was a little frightened, and seemed to subconsciously cover his face with his hands.

At this time, the voice of "Fang Qing! Fang Qing!" was heard, and a black shadow suddenly rushed down from above his head, which turned out to be the wooden eagle.

Fang Qing heard a voice from below, and suddenly said, "Oops!"

Seeing the wooden eagle fly down, but before it flew over, Wuyu's eyes lit up suddenly, and a few golden needles popped out of his hand, he grabbed the wooden eagle and inserted the golden needles into its head.

The eyes of the wooden eagle suddenly glowed green, instantly lighting up the tomb.

Wuyu turned over and jumped onto the wooden eagle, and stretched out his hand to break the thin string that was pulling him. The wooden eagle seemed to be bewitched, unconscious at all, and flapped its wings violently, rushing upwards quickly.

The wooden eagle's body is not big, its wings are not big, and it flies very flexibly. The wings of the black feathers are slightly bigger. After chasing for a while, I found that the space for rotating the stone steps was too narrow, so I didn't chase anymore, but I was quite dissatisfied. Willing, suddenly hit a flame in the past.

Surprisingly, after the huge flame burned through, it seemed to be somewhat fruitful, and a black thing fell from the sky.

Wan Cheng Jinghou grabbed the thin thread and stretched out Wu Dao suddenly. The thing made a "snap" sound and was firmly caught by Wan Cheng Jinghou's Wu Dao. It turned out to be a box!

Wan Cheng Jinghou quickly slid down from the top and landed next to Wen Baiyu. Wen Baiyu had already woken up, but just now his body was itchy and painful, and he lost a lot of vitality, and he was a little weak all over.

So did Fang Qing, his face was covered with sweat, and he looked up nervously.

Tang Wuyong walked back with Mu Qiu in his arms, and gently put Mu Qiu on the ground.

Everyone looked at the last box that Wan Cheng Jinghou received, and Tang Liu hurriedly surrounded him and said, "What is this?"

Wen Baiyu looked at the box in surprise, and said, "Could this box be the one lost by the villagers in the village?"

Tang Minglu suddenly disappeared in the stockade, and the box was also gone. They went to look for Tang Minglu, only to find that Tang Minglu was actually an insider, and this box was probably stolen by Tang Minglu. Tang Minglu and Wuyu are in a cooperative relationship, and the box is in Wuyu's hands It is also reasonable.

Tang Wuyong held his broken arm and said, "This box belongs to the Blood Moon Clan."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and twisted the lock of the box twice, and it opened with a "snap!"

Everyone stretched their heads and saw a piece of gold leaf inside, a huge gold leaf, like a banana leaf, with words engraved on it.

It is a text that no one can understand.

Tang Wuyong reached out and took out the gold leaf, looked at the writing on it, then smiled, and said, "That's it, I didn't expect that it would be miserable if it didn't fall off Wuyu just now."

On this gold leaf, it actually recorded the method of refining blood corpse generals, and of course there is a solution.

Tang Wuyong browsed quickly, he was not interested in the method of refining the corpse at all, but was very interested in the solution, but soon, his face froze.

Seeing his expression, Wen Baiyu said, "What's wrong? Is there no way?"

Tang Wuyong shook his head and said: "Not necessarily, there should be a solution...but this golden leaf is not complete."

Incomplete...

Tang Wuyong said: "The above only mentions the remedy for the rescue, not the specific method."

Wen Baiyu said: "What is Yaoyin?"

Tang Wuyong said: "Holy pond water."

Wen Baiyu only had two words left in his heart. Nothing could be separated from the holy pool. The golden leaves were not found, and now he had to continue to look for the holy pool.

If you want to find the holy pool, you must collect all the copper pieces.

Although Tang Wuyong has recovered his memory, he smashed the mechanism box, and Tang Wuyong himself didn't even know how many pieces there were.

They already have four pieces in their hands, which still looks like a small part.

Wan Cheng Jinghou said, "Where is the rest of the book?"

Tang Wuyong said: "It's also my first time entering the forbidden area, it should be nearby, let's look for it separately."

Wen Baiyu said in embarrassment: "But we don't know this kind of characters, how do we know which book is the second half?"

Tang Wuyong showed them the gold leaf and said: "There is half a lotus trace here, you can find the other half lotus trace."

It is said to be a lotus flower, but it looks a bit weird, intricately flower-like, with spikes, as if it is a special symbol.

Everyone remembered it at a glance, and began to rummage in the tomb.

There are so many ancient books, and they can't understand all the words on them, but the purpose is very clear. They searched for the other half of the lotus symbol. They searched for a long time, and the tomb was about to be dug three feet into the ground. But there is no trace of a lotus flower.

Fang Qing said strangely: "Isn't it here? Could it have been stolen?"

All the classics have been searched, and Tang Wuyong had a second look after the search, but still nothing was found.

It was these ancient books that Mr. Tang Liu coveted very much.

Wen Baiyu was exhausted from searching, so he sat on the ground to rest, and when he turned around, he suddenly found that Mu Qiu who was lying on the side had disappeared.

Wen Baiyu jumped up immediately, and said in surprise, "Where's Mu Qiu?!"

Everyone turned around and found that Mu Qiu had really disappeared. There were no blood corpses or elders just now, and Mu Qiu disappeared so silently.

The most likely thing is to leave by myself.

Tang Wuyong looked at the place where Mu Qiu was lying, sighed, and murmured: "He will never believe me..."

Everyone searched the classics again, but found nothing.

Now apart from Fang Qing and Wen Baiyu, Mu Qiu also has blood corpse poison on his body, as long as he hears the bell, he will be controlled. This is not a good sign. If you want to find a solution, you have to find the remaining half of the book, and of course the holy pool .

Wen Baiyu felt that their way forward was becoming more and more bleak.

Tang Wuyong threw all the classics into a coffin, then lit a fire, closed the lid of the coffin, and burned all the classics.

Tang Liuye saw that his heart was bleeding, and he felt that what was burning was not classics, but his lungs!

Everyone climbed up from the top of the main tomb, entered the tomb passage on the second floor, and then exited the tomb.

This tomb was considered a narrow escape, and the most important thing was that Tang Liuye and his group didn't find any treasure at all.

They didn't go back to the stockade, they went directly to Jiangkou, rented a boat in the middle of the night, and crossed the river to the border of Xiangguo.

Except for the light red peach petals on Wen Baiyu and Fang Qing's bodies, when they didn't hear the bell, they were indifferent and felt nothing at all.

Tang Wuyong was very depressed along the way, and he didn't say anything. He was actually worried about Mu Qiu. Mu Qiu was caught by Wu Yu, and he was poisoned by blood corpse poison. What if the poison is sent out?

Wen Baiyu saw that his face was always sullen, patted Tang Wuyong on the shoulder, and said: "After you go back, you and Wan Qi Jinghou will both send people out to look for it, first to inquire about the half of the lotus mark, and second, to find out about the half lotus mark." You can inquire about Mu Qiu's news."

Tang Wuyong had no other choice but nodded, he didn't know what to do after he heard the news, after all, Mu Qiu didn't want to see him.

Because Tang Wuyong went back with Wan Qi Jinghou and the others, Fang Qing also followed them back.

When they reached the other side of the river, they saw a private house to rest, and had to wait for the carriage to pick them up, and it happened that everyone was eating here to replenish their strength.

Xiaowurou sat like a steamed bun, with his short fleshy hands intertwined, turning a blind eye to the large pot of pot helmets on the table, pursing his chubby mouth, as if he was angry.

Fang Qing took a pot helmet to eat, there was only this kind of thing in this place, and he couldn't even see a piece of meat, but he was so hungry that he could only eat it.

Fang Qing turned his head, and saw Xiao Wu with an angry face, sitting next to him, with his mouth pouted, really wanting to pinch his fleshy little cheek.

Fang Qing said, "Why don't you eat? Are you tired of eating?"

Xiao Wu hummed, and turned his head away from Fang Qing.

Fang Qing: "..."

what happened……

Fang Qing rubbed his neck, he couldn't understand what Xiao Wu meant, he looked angry, but he didn't provoke him, how could he be angry?Don't look at Xiao Wu's appearance as a baby is very cute, and he still looks like a "warm baby", but he actually likes to bully people, especially Fang Qing.

Fang Qing swore to the sky that he never bullied Xiao Wu.

Seeing Xiao Wu tilting his head, Fang Qing glanced at himself out of the corner of his eye, hurried over and whispered, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Xiao Wu pouted her pink lips and said, "Don't eat."

Fang Qing asked in surprise, "Aren't you hungry?"

Xiao Wu poked her waist and said, "I'm angry."

Fang Qing: "..."

Fang Qing bit the bullet and said, "Why are you angry?"

This question seemed to be on point, Xiao Wu immediately looked at Fang Qing with fiery red eyes, Fang Qing's scalp went numb.

Xiao Wu looked at Fang Qing with pitiful and abandoned eyes, and said, "Do you like your master?"

Fang Qing was about to nod his head immediately, isn't that natural? Master is his relative. Fang Qing had no parents since he was a child, and his first relative was Tang Wuyong. Moreover, Tang Wuyong taught him martial arts and mechanism skills. The person Fang Qing admires and respects the most is his master.

Just as he was about to nod, he stopped abruptly when he saw Xiao Wu's unfriendly eyes.

Fang Qing felt that he seemed to be asking about liking, not that liking...

Xiao Wu said again with a pitiful expression: "Your master said you want to go back, so you go back. You are willing to follow him, but you don't want to follow me."

Fang Qing: "..."

What the hell is this? Isn't everyone on the same road? Don't you all follow Wan Cheng Jinghou?

Xiao Wu continued to purse his mouth and said, "You don't like me."

Fang Qing: "..."

Fang Qing looked at Xiao Wu's pitiful appearance, and the guilt in his heart suddenly burst, and he said, "This...this is not true, I like...happy..."

Xiao Wu immediately stared at him, and Fang Qing couldn't speak for a moment, how beastly he would confess his love to a baby...

Fang Qing scratched his chin, feeling really unable to speak.

Xiao Wu pouted, knowing that he couldn't speak, so he climbed onto Fang Qing's lap, then sat down, dangling his fleshy calf, pointed to the pot helmet on the table, and then pointed to his mouth.

Fang Qing was speechless for a while, but still gave Xiao Wu a pot helmet. Xiao Wu didn't reach out to take it, but just opened his mouth and bit Fang Qing's fingers. Seeing Fang Qing grinning, Xiao Wu laughed , laughing is also particularly harmless.

After the car arrived, they got into the carriage and drove towards their destination.

The snakes and beasts stayed in the tent, Wan Qi Jinghou kept complaining of illness, and the hunting team rectified and rested in the tent.

Seeing that Wen Baiyu finally came back, the beast ran over and hugged his neck, kicked his calves wildly, and the ears on his head were dangling. He almost tied a knot and said, "You are finally back!"

Hua Snake pulled the black beast off Wen Baiyu's body with a dark face.

Wan Cheng Jinghou asked about the recent events of the snake, and nothing happened recently, but the queen came a few times, but was blocked by the snake.

In fact, the Queen Mother knew that Wan Qi Jinghou was not sick, but she misunderstood a little, and thought that Wan Qi Jinghou was in the tent, but because he was hanging out with Wen Baiyu every day, he was called sick.

Wen Baiyu was shot in the knee...

The next day the army set off and returned to the palace of Xiangguo.

When Wen Baiyu came back here again, he was full of emotions, everything was very familiar, and seemed to be full of memories, although those memories were monotonous, but thinking about it at this time, it didn't seem to be considered painful.

On the way back to the palace, Tang Wuyong has been studying the golden leaf. Although there is no rescue method written on it, there is a process of refining the corpse.

It is certain that the body fluids of a person who has been poisoned by blood corpses are all poisonous, the most important thing is blood, and of course semen...

Both Wen Baiyu and Fang Qing were poisoned by the blood corpse poison, so they couldn't be too intimate with them. When they heard about this incident, the expressions of Wan Cheng Jinghou and Xiao Wu were surprisingly the same. Father and son……

Fortunately, saliva, sweat, and these are not bodily fluids, otherwise the whole person would not be able to touch them, and now the most intimate actions are limited to kissing.

The people sent out by Marquis Jing of Wancheng and the people sent out by the Tang family were all looking for Mu Qiu and the half lotus symbol.

Soon Hua Snake brought the news, it was the news marked by Mu Qiu and Lianhua, and they appeared together.

The Tang family also got the news. The spies found Tang Wuyong and told the story.

Tang Wuyong was a little pleasantly surprised, but also worried. It seemed that Mu Qiu was also looking for the half lotus mark, which confirmed Tang Wuyong's conjecture, and Mu Qiu was indeed swollen with blood corpse poison.

Tang Wuyong went to find Wan Qi Jinghou, and Wan Qi Jinghou was naturally with Wen Baiyu.

Fang Qing heard that Master had heard the news, so he rushed over immediately, and naturally Xiao Wu came with him.

When everyone sat together, the news Tang Wuyong got was very consistent with the news that Hua Snake got.

Every year on the last day of the first lunar month, a grand ghost market will be held on the road. The ghost market lasts for seven days and is open every night until the early morning. Every year, ghost markets are held at the borders of various countries. This year it happened to be at the border of Xiangguo.

These are the unwritten rules of the Tao. At this time of the year, the things on the ghost market are the best and most valuable, and there will be activities equivalent to auctions, which will be for the highest bidder.

It is equivalent to a kind of gambling jade. It is placed in an exquisite box, and the real appearance of the antique is not seen at all.

There are inexplicably many people going to this kind of event, because this is the biggest grand event on the Dao, and all people who are active on the Dao will go to this grand event. There are more people, more sects, and more comparisons. This kind of "gambling jade" "There are naturally many people participating in the activities.

Yesterday was the first day the ghost market opened, and the spies reported that they saw the lotus symbol and Mu Qiu in the ghost market.

There were only a few days in the ghost market, so everyone prepared to leave quickly, and they set off that night.

When the queen mother came over, she was turned away again. The snake said that the king's old illness had relapsed, but the queen mother naturally didn't believe it, and attributed the crime to Wen Baiyu, thinking that Wen Baiyu had seduced the lord.

The beast was lying on the bed next door, shaking its legs to eat fresh fruit, its little tail bouncing up and down, silently mourning for Wen Baiyu in his heart.

In the evening, everyone set off. The carriages and horses were prepared by Tang Wuyong. Everyone got into the carriage and hurried to the border. They felt that it was already dawn.

The ghost masters have closed their stalls, and the auction was held at Zishi, and it has long since ended. Only a few stalls are still packing up, and the other stalls have already been cleaned up.

Wen Baiyu and the others walked on the temporary street of the ghost market, it felt like going to a market, surrounded by small stalls, there was a big table in front, and a few tables were set up, it was probably the place for the auction.

Everyone turned around, and it was very deserted after dawn. After all, these things are shameful things. The reason why ghost markets are held on the borders of various countries is that it is difficult to see people in such ghost markets. Grave robbery has always been a felony in various countries. If found To implicate the family.

However, this kind of punishment also depends on the person, because now countries are in conflict, wars are constantly going on, aggression and being invaded one after another, all countries need to hoard food and salaries, and where the money comes from is the fastest. The most stored tombs are out.

The princes and kings of all countries have an army of official robbers who specialize in robbing tombs. For these people in the rivers and lakes, they just turn a blind eye. After all, they don’t know when they will be used to win them over, so it is not appropriate to provoke.

Everyone turned around and felt that there was nothing there, so they had to come back to see it at night.

When they were about to go out, they saw a booth in the corner, which was still open, with a tattered cover standing beside it, fluttering in the wind.This place is a bit dry, because it is at the border, it is not as prosperous as the middle of the country, the ground is dry and cracked, and there is still the cold wind of midwinter, so the pretense is flying in the air like this.

But there is no sense of vicissitudes, because the cover is actually a ragged cotton jacket, with a few large characters tattooed on the back - Old Snake Coffin Shop!

There are still a few small words in the corner of the torn padded jacket: coffin renovation, weapon renovation.

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Sure enough, there are all sorts of strange people in Jianghu, and there are such stalls in the ghost market, so there should be no stall fee...

Beside the stall was a middle-aged strong man, he was actually wearing bunts, one sleeve was torn, revealing his bearded shoulders and arms, his muscles were bulging, and he looked particularly strong.

He squatted halfway on the ground, and was forging a short knife while it was burning red. His bronze-colored muscles were covered with shiny sweat, and he was sweating so much in the winter.

The man seemed to sense that Wen Baiyu was looking at him, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Does the guest want to repair the coffin or the weapon?"

Wen Baiyu was taken aback. The strong man still had a bearded face. His beard was so dark that it was curled up, covering half of his face, his entire chin, and most of his neck. I don't know his face.

On the exposed upper part of the face, there is actually a long scar, running from the left eye to the cheekbone on the right. At first glance, it looks very hideous. If you get another tattoo on your body, you may become a gangster...

Wen Baiyu quickly shook his head, and the strong man began to lower his head to hit the iron again, seeing that his hand shape must be a trainer, and he is still a very good trainer, otherwise where did the muscles come from.

Everyone quickly went to an inn next to them to rest. They said it was an inn, but it was actually a temporary building. It was very simple. There was no bed in the room, so they just rolled up a blanket and slept on the ground.

There were surprisingly many people in the inn, probably waiting to go to the ghost market at night.

Everyone was resting in the inn. They asked for a room, but the room was very empty, because there was nothing in it, and they could still hear the conversation next door when they were resting in the room, not to mention the sound insulation, as long as they talked, they could hear it.

There seemed to be a lot of people living next door, and it was very noisy all the time, talking all kinds of things.

"Have you heard, the ghost market is very lively tonight!"

"What's the excitement? On the first night, all the fourth masters of the Tang family came. That's the excitement. Just look at the style of the Tang family!"

"Bah! Fourth Master Tang is a leg, it's not Tang Wuyong who came here."

Wen Baiyu was lying on the broken blanket, leaning on the arm of Wan Cheng Jinghou, a little laughing, thinking that it was not only Tang Wuyong who came, but also King Xiang. If these people heard that King Xiang was coming, they would probably be killed immediately Packed up and ran away.

The next door is talking again: "I'm afraid I'll tell you! It's the Ghost Lord!"

"Ghost?!"

"Don't be kidding, Guihou never comes to the ghost market, you are so funny."

"I'm not lying! It's really a ghost! It's absolutely true, that's why I say it's a lively night."

Wen Baiyu blinked his eyes and looked at Wan Qi Jinghou, which meant to ask, "Who is Guihou?"

It was rare for Jinghou Wan to shake his head. In fact, as King Xiang, he didn't know much about the affairs of the Jianghu, because there were always too many things for him to control.

Wen Baiyu had no choice but to turn his head to ask Tang Wuyong, Tang Wuyong was lying on the outermost side, his iron claws had been installed, his hands were behind his head, and he was meditating on something.

Fang Qing also turned to look at him, it seemed that no one knew who Guihou was.

But the name seems to be very cool?

Black Feather is not interested in these things at all, and is concentrating on combing the hair of Xiao Qidu in his arms. Xiao Qidu's hair grows very fast, perhaps because of the winter, it is fluffy and feels very warm to the touch. feel.

Xiao Qidu likes to let Black Feather comb him. He is as obedient as a kitten, making a "humming" sound in his throat, and will use his head to lick Black Feather's neck when he is combed comfortably.

Black Feather feels more and more like raising a child, but the feeling is not bad.

Tang Wuyong looked at the ceiling, and said slowly: "It's just a very old person in Taoism, who made his debut very early, and it has been more than forty years since his debut."

Wen Baiyu said in surprise: "Isn't that an old man already?"

Tang Wuyong said: "I have never seen Guihou, but people on the road respect him very much. In recent years, Guihou has almost retired. If he comes out this time, I am afraid there are good things in the ghost market."

Fang Qing said excitedly: "Then we are here at the right time?!"

While he was talking, he suddenly let out a "hiss—" and when he lowered his head, he saw that the fleshy Xiao Wu was biting his finger. Bleeding and infecting you."

Xiao Wu crawled over, hugged his face with two fleshy hands, turned his face away, and said in a childish voice: "Face me, don't look at your master, I will be jealous."

Fang Qing: "..."

Fang Qing blushed instantly.

Everyone rested during the day, went to have lunch at noon, and then began to rest again, preparing to recharge their batteries at night, and went to see the lotus symbol mentioned by the spies, and maybe they could meet Mu Qiu.

Wen Baiyu hugged Wan Teng Jinghou's waist, and slept soundly. It was a pain for Wan Teng Jinghou. Since Wen Baiyu was poisoned, the two of them could not be intimate. Wen Baiyu felt that for safety reasons, it was better to kiss Forget about it, at most, just touch your lips, the pure can't be more pure.

Wan Cheng Jinghou felt that it was fortunate that he didn't have the fire essence of Zhulong now, otherwise he would have been overwhelmed with heat, and he would have been suffocated.

Wen Baiyu slept soundly, and suddenly felt someone kissing his eyes, and then something cold and slippery was swirling along his eyes.

Wen Baiyu was taken aback. In his dream, he felt a huge snake entwined with a cold snake. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw that it wasn't a snake, it was the strange snake Wancheng Jinghou!

Wan Cheng Jinghou stretched out his arms to hug him, and was breathing heavily, kissing his eyes, then kissing his nose and cheeks, and finally landing on Wen Baiyu's lips.

Wen Baiyu turned his head quickly, and Wan Cheng Jinghou's kiss fell on his chin and neck.

Wan Cheng Jinghou put his index finger on his lips and said with a smile, "Shhh - everyone else is asleep, and the next door is still chatting, there is no sound insulation."

Wen Baiyu was about to choke to death immediately, and tightly covered his mouth, while Wan Chengjinghou leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Bai Yu, let's change the method, I won't touch you, see if you can Can't make it to the top."

Wen Baiyu really wanted to kick him, kick his third leg!

Wan Cheng Jinghou did not touch him, did not touch him with both hands, but kept kissing him, on his cheeks, neck, and chin, biting while kissing, Wen Baiyu felt hickey all over his body .

Then he went to kiss and bite his thigh again, Wen Baiyu hadn't vented for a long time, that kind of cold tongue was weird, touching his hot skin made Wen Baiyu extremely excited.

When Wen Baiyu vented, his eyes turned white, his waist moved, and he collapsed on the blanket suddenly, unable to open his eyelids.

Wan Cheng Jinghou laughed, kissed his ear, and whispered: "It seems that I won."

He said, bit Wen Baiyu's ear, and said, "You will help me..."

Wen Baiyu wanted to wait for an opportunity to retaliate against him, so when everyone woke up, they saw that Wen Baiyu's neck was covered with hickey marks, and Wan Cheng Jinghou's neck was not bad, and a lot of strawberries were swollen.

Xiao Qidu opened a pair of pure big eyes, staring at the necks of Wen Baiyu and Wan Chengjinghou, and reached out to touch his own neck, as if there were no bugs.

After dark, the outside immediately became lively, with fiery red lamps lit, and burning torches lined the road, the ghost market looked like a place of worship, full of people's voices.

Except for Tang Wuyong, everyone else came to the ghost market for the first time, and it felt very fresh. Wen Baiyu dragged Wan Cheng Jinghou to look around, and saw the old snake coffin shop again.

Unexpectedly, the coffin shop was full of people. Many people on the road repaired weapons there, but none of them renovated the coffins.

Wen Baiyu noticed for a moment that the strong man was still wearing a bunt, his clothes were also greasy, he was very unkempt, and he couldn't see his face at all, but his appearance was very eye-catching in the crowd, because he had a big beard all over his face.

Tang Wuyong's spies came over quickly and said a few words to Tang Wuyong. Tang Wuyong showed a surprised expression, and then waved the spies away.

Wen Baiyu rarely saw Tang Wuyong showing such an expression, and said, "What's wrong?"

Tang Wuyong pointed to the coffin shop in front, and said: "The spies said that it was the lotus symbol that I saw in that coffin shop before."

Wen Baiyu was also surprised, and everyone hurried over.

The bearded man seemed to know them, and said with a smile, "Are you here again? Are you going to repair weapons this time?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou didn't speak, but he untied the Wu knife from his waist and handed it to the bearded man.

The bearded man took it over and immediately exclaimed, "Good knife!"

Then he smiled and said: "Such a good knife cuts stones like melons, so there is no need to repair it at all. If people on the road use such knives, I will drink the northwest wind."

Wan Qi Jinghou said: "We want to ask you something."

The bearded man returned Wu Dao to Wan Qi Jinghou, and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

The voice of the middle-aged man was inexplicably pleasant, with the hoarseness and deepness of a mature man, and a kind of heartiness. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could hear that the bearded man was always smiling, which was very hearty.

Tang Wuyong took out the gold leaf, exposed half of the lotus symbol, showed the bearded man, and said: "We want to find the other half of the lotus symbol, I heard you have it here."

The bearded man stared at the gold leaf for a long time, and said with a smile: "Hey, wait a minute, it seems to be there, but it's not a gold leaf, it's just a piece of rag, I used it to wrap the coffin wood before. "

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Why does it feel like this bearded man is a little out of tune.

The bearded man rummaged through his pair of garbage for a long time, slapped his thigh for the last time, and said, "By the way, I remembered, I sold it!"

Wen Baiyu suddenly became anxious, and said, "When did you sell it? Who did you sell it to?"

The bearded man said, "Just last night, it was just a rag, and I sold it."

Wen Baiyu continued to ask, "Who did you sell it to?!"

The bearded man pointed to the big table behind him, and said, "I don't know his name. A rich gentleman bought it, saying he wanted to make up the money and sell it tonight."

Wen Baiyu looked back, and saw that big table, which was used for auction, seemed to have gathered a lot of people, a sea of ​​people, only a few tables were set up in front, and the tables were almost full, and everyone who could sit was there. A person with a head and a face.

Wen Baiyu and the others hurriedly squeezed through, there were too many people, and they couldn't squeeze in front, when they heard whispers in the crowd.

"Look, it really is a ghost!"

"Ghost Hou is really here!"

"The ghosts are here, it seems that there is a good deal this time."

Wen Baiyu looked in the direction pointed by those people, and saw a man in white clothes sitting at the table in the front row. In the middle of winter, he was only wearing a thin white shirt.