Kill me and don't fly

The busy carriage ran over the official road, and the sky was dry and the things were dry, rolling up a cloud of crimson dust.

In the morning and evening in the mountains, the afterglow gradually dissipates, and the leaf shadows are mottled.

Bai Jue was riding on the horse, his whole mind was wandering in emptiness.

The team that escorted the grain and grass had already left the border of Qi State, and there was Qin State and Shu County in front of it, and there were no accidents along the way.

If there is an accident, there is only the Lord behind Bai Jue.

When the Lord came out of Bai Jue's tent, he bumped into Mu Chen who came to look for Bai Jue as soon as he woke up.Mu Chen's meat buns were scared away, and he was at a loss.

Even if he wanted to ignore the warm and hard texture behind him, how could such a big living person ignore it?

Fortunately, he was wearing a hood. If those little friends from the Immortal Dao saw him, he might cause a scene.

I don't know what happened to this man's eyes.It turned out... alas.

Speechless all the way.

The green mountains and hundreds of miles send each other off.

There are many mountains and gorges in Lushu County, the distance on the map is only more than ten miles, and the people are hurrying to go half way.

It was finally completely dark, and General Lang ordered everyone to camp in a bush three miles outside Fengdu City. The bonfire was beating briskly and making crackling sounds.

Late at night, people are quiet.

It's getting foggy.

Bai Jue fought wits and bravery with the lord all day long, fell asleep when he was so tired, and slept a little dead.The Lord walked over with his eyes closed, put down the sword on his back, and stretched out his arms to hug the unconscious Bai Jue. He didn't care about the shocked eyes of the soldiers around him, held his head in his arms, and locked it tightly.

It was a painful position, but His Holiness was clearly pleased with it.

Bai Jue just fell asleep comfortably, completely unaware of what happened.

Under the black gauze curtain of the hood, the corners of the mouth are raised up very strangely, making one's hair stand on end with chills.He opened his eyes, only to see that there were only a pair of empty black holes where there should have been a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, it was extremely terrifying!

"My... it's mine... how nice..."

When Mu Chen saw this, his back felt a chill, he didn't dare to sleep, he followed a few small soldiers to keep watch at night, General Lang was also there, and the bonfire was still beating.

Benefactor Bai, you have a good journey, and I will burn two more loads of paper money for you in the future.

The fog is thicker.

Three steps away, only a silhouette can be seen.

No one spoke, and suddenly there were several sounds of dead branches and leaves being crushed from one direction.

General Lang felt a little strange.

He patted the soldier closest to him and motioned for him to go and see what was the matter.

It is an old rule for pedestrians not to speak loudly at night.So General Lang couldn't call Mu Chen, he could only wait until the little soldier brought him a reply.

The soldier didn't come back.

General Lang gripped the handle of the knife tightly, he took half a step to the side, patted the soldier closest to him on the right, and said in a low voice: "Go and see again, if there is anything wrong, immediately call me!"

The little soldier nodded and went too.

General Lang gritted his teeth and clutched the handle of the knife, and almost screamed out in fright. He just took a picture of the guy with his back facing him, but he was nodding in the direction of himself!

He gritted his teeth.

Something is not right.

General Lang Xiao decided to go to find Mu Chen and report the matter in person immediately, he tried his best to keep his movements silent, and disappeared into the dense fog without a sound.

The bonfire went out in an eerie silence.

Bai Jue woke up from the dream, surrounded by darkness, and the cold air was overwhelming. He took a deep breath, got up and lifted the blanket, and poked the pile of bonfire wreckage with the wooden stick beside him.

He naturally felt that something was wrong.

The venerable master who wished to become brown sugar was not around, nor was Mu Chen, there was no one, and the silence was terrifying.

However, Bai Jue's hands and feet were cold, if he didn't warm up, he might not even have [-]% of his strength.

Xinghuo jumped up with a whoosh.

The green ones are ghost fires.

At the moment when the flames soared into the sky, Bai Jue caught a very dwarf figure from the corner of his eyes, right beside him, it was foggy and he couldn't see very clearly.

Bai Jue was stunned for a moment, then he touched the will-o'-the-wisp with his hand, and found that it was still warm.

"Who?"

The figure of the dwarf was getting closer, and the texture of the soldier's leather armor became more and more clear.Bai Jue's left hand formula, right hand wooden stick, is waiting for the rabbit.

"I."

A pair of eyes that would sparkle even in the dark suddenly appeared in front of Bai Jue, and Bai Jue's left hand stopped only a few centimeters away from that face.

The three sun lamps of that person are all dark.

Mu Chen, the number one old ghost of the Ten Thousand Corpse Ghost Sect, threatened that he would fight against the demon heads of hundreds of immortal sects with one family in Donglu.However, he turned around and chose to join forces with the Baijia Xianmen in the East to resist the Demon Realm in the West, and because of his bad attitude, he was besieged by the Immortal Dao and died in the early stage because of his too bad attitude. I don't know who did it in the end.

Bai Jue slapped his face away, and said, "What the hell are you doing?"

"It's not me." Mu Chen said pitifully, relying on his baby face.

Bai Jue glanced at the ghost painting talisman held in Mu Chen's little hand - Burning Yin Huo.

"...I lit the fire, I didn't do the ghost, if you want to do it, I have to do it openly! Who am I?"

Bai Jue raised his eyebrows, motioning him to look behind him.There is also a figure behind Mu Chen, but of course he still cannot see clearly.

Mu Chen didn't look back, took a deep breath, and said: "Such a familiar feeling, such a friendly taste...Bai Daxian, let me give you a suggestion...Later, run with the fire."

"No," Bai Jue unexpectedly stopped Mu Chen, stared into his eyes, and said, "Tell me first where you went just now?"

"I made a mistake in finding a place, and that's it when I come back." Mu Chen gave Bai Jue a small look.

"..." Bai Jue couldn't question him, why didn't Chu Gong ask someone to go with him?

He silently looked at the thing behind Mu Chen, his eyes were cold, but he restlessly took out a kitchen knife with his right hand.

The kitchen knife was extremely sharp, and Bai Jue was about to use it to cut across his palm, when suddenly a pale hand emerged from the slant and held the blade.

Black and purple blood gushed out.

Mu Chen held his breath.

Why is this, this Lord here, here?

Bai Jue stared dumbfounded at the elusive lord who snatched the kitchen knife, and carefully smeared the kitchen knife with his own blood.

"you……"

The lord's face was very cold, he opened his empty eyes, and said: "If I see you hurting yourself again, even if it's just a small cut—oh... the consequences, you will be at your own risk."

Mu Chen's face was pale, and he took a few steps back tremblingly. Instead of being with this big Buddha, he might as well talk about life with the thing behind him!

The lord stepped over the kitchen knife as a warning, and seemed to glance at Mu Chen, as if ordering him to shut up.

The figure was nothing but a ghost, a kind of ghost called a ghoul.What it is best at is to extinguish the other party's sun lamp when the living realizes something is wrong and turns around.As for how many lamps can be shot out, it depends on the situation.

What is scary is not this kind of ghosts, but the corpses that accompany them like shadows.

If you want to know what kind of trick it is, it would be best to ask Mu Chen in front of you.

As the suzerain of the ghost sect, I would be ashamed to call myself the suzerain of the ghost sect without bringing tens of thousands of ghosts and goblins with me!

As the most powerful suzerain of the Ten Thousand Corpse Ghost Sect since its founding, the place where Mu Chen came was full of ghosts and ghosts. He gave full play to the advantage of the Ghost Sect's "human sea" and blocked the enemies from finding their way.

However, fortunately, Mu Chen, as the suzerain of the ghost sect, has only been out of the sect three times on the surface.Therefore, he will not become a public enemy.

Everything is ready, the Lord rises.

"run!"

Bai Jue bypassed the lord and rushed over to push Mu Chen, trying his best to push Mu Chen away from the ax-like bone claws of the shadow spirit.He doesn't know if Mu Chen is hiding something from him, but this is his only ally right now, and he can't just give it up.

"clang--"

The lord's expression was so terrifying that a child could cry in fright. He blocked the bone claws of Yingling that were about to fall on Bai Jue's back with a single knife, and pulled Bai Jue up halfway, before retreating.Bai Jue's hair brushed against his chin, and a faint breath filled his nose.

Ordinary objects cannot touch the shadow spirit, Bai Jue can only use the blood of this half-celestial body as a medium to form a temporary spirit weapon.

Even though... it's a kitchen knife.

Similarly, the blood of the lord is also acceptable, to the devil to the devil.

An inch short, an inch dangerous.

Mu Chen was pushed to the ground, and when he got up, he held the ghost painting talisman between his fingers, puffed up his cheeks and blew with all his strength—the sky was full of flying stars, and the flying stars gradually dispersed, igniting a will-o'-the-wisp.

The lord slashed the shadow spirit, hugged Bai Jue tightly, turned around and ran away, and didn't care about the short-legged little prince Muchen at all.

Too much movement, here they come.

When fleeing for your life, no matter how fast you are, you will never be too fast.

The dense will-o'-the-wisp spread in the forest, but after running for a long time, the Lord stopped.

Ahead is a cliff.

The whizzing cold wind roared in the abyss, and the sky was starless and moonless.

After finally catching up, Mu Chen said with a guilty conscience: "I can't blame this matter, we are already surrounded."

Carrying the kitchen knife and holding Bai Jue in his arms, the Honorable Lord drew a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly into the abyss: "Jump."

Mu Chen turned his head, and a pair of red and puffy eyes were floating in the forest. He turned his head and said generously as if ready to give up at any time: "No! You go first! I'll kill you!"

The Lord nodded and said, "Okay."

Then he took a step forward, raised his leg and kicked Mu Chen down.

"Bai—decision!!!"

The lord pursed his thin lips tightly, held the knife in his backhand, leaned over and fell, and stepped on the cliff stone on purpose when he was about to leave the edge.

The wind whistled through the ears like a knife.

Bai Jue had no choice but to hold the Lord's neck tightly, and hugged his face to his chest with his whole body, the two were extremely close.Then with a flick of his wrist, he broke his sleeve, and the strip of cloth flew out, catching up with Mu Chen who was falling.

At the same time, he managed to control the distance between the three of them.

He pulled Mu Chen's bare wrist, flattened his body and lay in the air, the lord gritted his teeth and inserted the kitchen knife into the rock.

There are too many people in the world who want to kill a few of them, the masters and enemies are all over the world, there are many enemies in the Baijue sect, Mu Chen... let alone, the ghost sect of ten thousand corpses, the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the immortal dao smashed a gourd, Eight out of ten of the hit ones had a sworn feud with the Ten Thousand Corpse Ghost Sect.

In life, it is rare and invincible.

The sparks were erupting, and the lord controlled the thin spiritual power without saying a word and hugged Bai Jue's waist to prevent the three of them from getting too far away from the rock mass.

The impact was too great, and he was almost out of control.

……

The clouds parted, the fog cleared, and the bottom of the cliff was buried by weeds.

There was a man in green clothes with narrow sleeves, carrying a medicine basket and hoe Shi Shiran, passing by here, his eyes narrowed, as if his eyes were not very good, holding a bamboo green snake stick in his hand, suddenly stopped.

Looking up, looking at the gorgeous starry sky.

Did something just fall off?