Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

After an unknown amount of time, Hai Jing and Feng Xiangyue finally reached the highest peak.The vast snow reflects the moonlight, shining brightly.The two moved forward all the way, looking for the natural grass, letting the cold wind cut their faces like a blade, and even found it difficult to open their eyes.

Shallow footprints were left on the snow, and they were immediately covered by snowflakes flying in the wind.Feng Xiangyue raised her hand, covered the oncoming wind and snow with a cloak, and suddenly narrowed her eyes, "Hai Jing, what's there."

After that, he stepped forward quickly, bent down, and saw the snow sunken like the mouth of a bowl, as if something was buried.

Touching the white snow with his hand, a large bronze ring with a simple and simple style appeared in front of his eyes, and a bronze plate full of intricate patterns was attached to it.Feng Xiangyue tilted his head in doubt, and pulled the big ring, seeing that the big ring was not moving at all, he straightened up and stopped exploring.

At this moment, Hai Jing came over, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's not a natural grass." Feng Xiangyue shook his head, walked over the bronze plate, and walked forward.Hai Jing didn't delve into it either, and followed him all the way forward.

However, the two of them didn't realize that the big bronze ring suddenly moved, and there was a sound of machine spring turning, and the bronze plate underneath slowly separated to the two sides, opening like a door.

And from the cracked gap, a withered and scorched hand suddenly protruded, drawing five fingerprints on the snow.

On the edge of the snow-capped cliff, Hai Jing and Feng Xiangyue finally picked a few natural grasses.Looking forward, there is a black abyss under the cliff, and snowflakes are blown by the cold wind and poured into it, gradually disappearing as if being swallowed.

Putting the herb into the bag, Hai Jing carried it into his arms.He raised his hand to his lips, and breathed out a few breaths of hot air, "Finally we got it, let's go back quickly, it's really cold here."

Feng Xiangyue folded her hands in her sleeves, nodded silently, and went down the mountain with Hai Jing.However, after walking a few steps, the two of them stopped in their tracks, because there were many footprints scattered on the white snow, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, crooked, and some even had traces of dragging, like crippled people crawling on the ground. Unspeakably weird.

"Why are there so many footprints here? Are there other people?" Hai Jing couldn't help but be full of doubts.

"How is it possible, besides us, who else would come to this freezing place?" Although Feng Xiangyue said so, he still looked around.

Seeing that Feng Xiangyue was walking further and further away, Hai Jing hurriedly stepped up to keep up.However, as soon as he took a step, a mass of objects rushed from the side, as fast as lightning.A corner of the cloak was torn instantly, and the black fox fur was rolled up by the wind, flying into the depths of the night sky.Suddenly, a sword light shot out from the gap, and several silver arcs danced in the air.

Hai Jing couldn't see what was attacking him at all, but instinctively drew his sword to meet it.In an instant, pieces of bluish-gray flesh skin splashed on the face, like flying flowers and splashes, falling to the ground, followed by bursts of rancid smell.Hai Jing covered his nose, looked down, and found that his feet were piled with rotting flesh, and black worms were wriggling.

Those bugs were only as thick as needles, densely packed on the snow, gathered into a ball, crawled thinly into the snow, and disappeared in front of Hai Jing in an instant.

But the disgusting feeling didn't disappear from Hai Jing's heart. He hurriedly looked at Feng Xiangyue, only to see two mummified corpses wandering in front of Feng Xiangyue.The mummy's footsteps were stiff and its face was ferocious. Following their movements, the rotten flesh fell down and fell into the snowflakes all over the ground.

At this moment, Hai Jing realized what it was that attacked him just now, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.He leapt forward, slashed out with the long sword, and at the same time Feng Xiangyue also swung the Luoxia sword for a moment, only to see dead gray corpses flying out, and the two mummified corpses had been severed by the two of them.

At the broken part of the corpse, small and dense worms also crawled out, wriggled and burrowed into the snow, and disappeared without a trace.Feng Xiangyue's hand holding the sword tightened slightly, sweat dripped from his forehead in the cold wind, "... Could this be the monster the village chief mentioned?"

Just as Hai Jing was about to speak, a withered and yellow hand suddenly came out through the snow, grabbed Feng Xiangyue's ankle abruptly, and pulled him down.

The snow was shaken up for a moment, like raindrops floating in the air.Looking at the sunken pothole on the ground, Hai Jing felt a chill run down his spine, and immediately dived into the hole.

The cave was completely dark, with only a few rays of moonlight casting on it.Hai Jing took out the torch, but couldn't ignite it because of the damp.In desperation, he could only adapt to the darkness while groping around, "Xiangyue! Are you okay?"

A coughing sound came from the front, and Hai Jing hurried over.There seemed to be countless black insects crawling under his feet, only the rustling sound could be heard pouring into his eardrums, and sometimes the sound of flesh exploding, but he still walked quickly, and had no time to pay attention.

After a while, he vaguely saw a group of figures leaning against the wall, bent down and was about to reach out, and heard Feng Xiangyue say: "Don't touch me."

Hai Jing couldn't help worrying, "What happened! How are you doing?"

"I'm fine, I just chopped up the mummy and was covered in rotting flesh." Feng Xiangyue felt deeply disgusted as he said that, seeing that the cloak on his body was covered with flesh and internal organs, he took it off and threw it aside.

Only then did he hold Hai Jing's hand and stood up, brushing the broken snow off his body.Hai Jing sized him up by the moonlight, and breathed a sigh of relief seeing that he was safe and sound.

Feng Xiangyue turned his head and looked around, slightly retracting the hand holding Hai Jing, "What is this place?"

Hai Jing followed his gaze and saw a blue stone wall standing behind, engraved with strange lines, like long snakes winding, forming a tree-like pattern, he couldn't help walking forward and observing carefully.

"What does this design mean? Who carved it here?" Feng Xiangyue stood beside Hai Jing, stroking his chin and frowning.

Hai Jing shook his head, his fingers slowly slid down the lines on the wall, his expression became more solemn, "This may also be a kind of text, but we can't understand it."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of shuffling footsteps in a narrow and deep road beside the stone wall, slow and terrifying, making the two of them take a step back involuntarily.

"It seems that those mummies crawled out from here. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go." Hai Jing took Feng Xiangyue by his arm, flew up with him, and jumped out of the cave.

When the two landed on the snow, Feng Xiangyue realized that under his feet was the bronze plate he had just seen, so he leaned over to grab the heavy copper ring and pulled it with all his strength.Seeing this, Hai Jing also grabbed the bronze ring.The two exerted their greatest strength, and after a long time, there was only a "boom", and the opening was finally tightly closed.

Only then did the two straighten their bodies, let out a long breath, and beads of sweat ooze from their faces.The strong wind brought snow particles, and Feng Xiangyue lost her fox fur cloak, and she was sweating again, so she trembled slightly.Hai Jing raised the corner of his cloak, wrapped him tightly in front of him, pinched the tip of his frozen red nose, "I'll carry you down, don't catch the cold."

"I can walk by myself, so I don't want you to hug me." Feng Xiangyue opened his hand, and glanced at him unwillingly.

"Okay, but you are not allowed to leave my side." Hai Jing knew he wanted to be strong, so he didn't force it.He wrapped his arms around Feng Xiangyue's waist, held him in his arms, performed lightness kung fu and went down the mountain.

Feng Xiangyue hugged Hai Jing's shoulders, held his hand, and jumped lightly with him.The night wind raised the hem of the cloak and fluttered, and the loose black hair fluttered and entangled in the moonlight, and crystal snowflakes stuck to it.The two just cling to each other like this, ups and downs among the steep rocks, their fingers intertwined, life and death depend on each other.

At this moment, they all thought of the same simple thing in their hearts, that is, to hold hands like this and walk side by side to the end of time.

No matter how rough the future is, no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is.

When Hai Jing and Feng Xiangyue were looking for the strange fairy fruit, a restaurant outside Huizhou city was not safe.Huizhou is located in the southwest of Cheongju, and it is the fastest road to the southwest of Dacheng. Due to its flat terrain and numerous official roads, it has become a must-pass for merchants and travelers.

At dawn, as soon as the restaurant opened, there were already many customers in the hall.Several young servants were carrying wine jugs with food, and a rag on their shoulders, busy in the noisy conversation.

In normal times, people's chats would involve various aspects, which seemed messy, but today, everyone's topics were concentrated in one place, that is, the reappearance of the three villains, and many people have even witnessed it with their own eyes.

However, this topic only lasted for a while, and people's talking and laughing stopped abruptly, just because a handsome man appeared by the door.

The man was wearing a crimson gown, a black belt outlined his tight and slender waist, a beauty mole was dotted on the corner of his lips, and his expression showed a bit of frivolity.

He raised his eyebrows and looked around, found an empty table, sat down swaggeringly, put his legs on the stool, then patted the table and shouted: "Little Er! Serve me a jug of wine, a A plate of beef and a plate of peanuts, all the food and wine are picked up!"

"Hey, my lord, please wait a moment, I'll get it for you." The young man saw that he was handsome and straightforward, so he fell in love with him, and hurried to the back hall.

The man rested his chin on one hand, and his eyes fell outside the threshold, as if he was looking for something.At this time, a big bearded man came over with a jug of wine, sat down on a wooden stool beside him, put the wine on the table with a "bang", smiled at the man, "Little Xiong-Di, why don't you come here?" It's so boring to wait like this, come here, brother will buy you a drink first."

The man glanced at him with a smile, but didn't speak.Seeing that he was smiling so gracefully, the big man suddenly had thoughts in his mind. He poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of the man. Come on, where are you going? If you don't mind, how about letting brother take you for a ride?"

Unexpectedly, the man rolled his eyes and laughed lightly, "Who are you, dare to come and seduce me? Young master doesn't drink everyone's wine!"

While speaking, the man flipped his palm and grabbed the big man's wrist, and with a wave, he threw the big man to the ground.

Everyone heard a scream, looked sideways, stood up suddenly in shock, and retreated.The big man rubbed his wrists and stood up, with unwillingness and anger on his face, "Little bastard! Don't toast or eat fine wine!"

"Toast? Fine wine?" The man sneered and stood up slowly, "Unfortunately, I don't want to eat these two kinds of wine, I just want to eat your funeral wine!"

When the voice fell, he had already rushed to the side of the big man, pressed the palm of his hand on the back of his head, and pressed him face down on the table with a "bang", smashing the wine in the glass onto the table.