Non-delivery

After traveling for two days, the fairy boat finally landed.After waiting for another day, people from Yizhou and Yunzhou also came.

A group of people stationed in the abyss dozens of miles away to discuss countermeasures, and only sent people to guard by the abyss, changing people every two hours, [-] hours without interruption, and reporting the situation at any time.

It's not that they don't want to get close to the abyss, but that the spiritual energy around the abyss is thin and full of ghostly resentment. Staying for a long time will hinder their practice, and it will be difficult to deal with the sudden hungry ghosts.

Everyone discussed for a long time, thinking of setting up a formation first, and tried it last time when the abyss was boiling, the formation was arranged according to the way of heaven, and it existed by borrowing the law of heaven, while the hungry ghost seemed to be beyond the five elements and had no law of heaven Suffice it to say, not very useful.But in the end still have to try.

Mr. Xu does not participate in these, most of them are weak and sick, and the rest of their energy is devoted to tormenting Chen Qingye. People who cannot leave for a while, ask him to cook medicine, and serve tea, and bake the quilt when it is cold .You can't use spiritual power, you have to roast it with charcoal fire, so that you can have the fireworks in the world and drive away the sickness.

Chen Qingye was physically and mentally exhausted, and there was often an unconcealed killing intent in his eyes.

Xie Changming suspected that Chen Qingye might not wait for the abyss to boil, and would poison the mean spirit to death first.

Two days later, in the middle of the night, there was a sudden whistle that resounded throughout the world. A pigeon flew back staggeringly, fell from mid-air, twitched a few times, and only had half of its wing left. It was torn off alive, and the blood had already dyed its feathers red.

An elder picked up the pigeon, and before he had time to investigate the situation, he saw that the rotten wound was dripping with pus, and only his lower leg was convulsed, completely stiff.It is not an ordinary pigeon, but a spirit beast. Generally speaking, even if it is injured and lacks wings, it should be well raised, so as not to die.And this is where the horror of the abyss lies.After being injured, the saliva left by the hungry ghost on the wound is like maggots attached to the bone, which is difficult to get rid of. It can only be suppressed with spiritual power and slowly recuperated.Once the spiritual power is insufficient, it will be swallowed by this evil thought.This is also one of the reasons why the hungry ghosts are so difficult to deal with only relying on their invulnerable body and treacherous movements without knowing spells.

Xie Changming drew out his knife, and he heard someone whisper from behind: "The hungry ghost is here."

Everyone knows that they can't wait any longer, and they can't wait any longer.

The sword is out.

After traveling less than ten miles, I saw the dark shadow of the hungry ghost expanding outward.

Hungry ghosts are quite different from ordinary evil beings. They have strange looks, four or five points similar to humans, and are extremely tall, more than ten feet tall.It's just that the whole body is dark, skinny, with a hunched back, long hands and feet, and sharp nails that can cut through all flesh and blood.They also seem to have faces, with two emerald green eyeballs adorning their shriveled faces, and two pinpoint-sized nostrils pierced downwards. They probably can't breathe out, and the same is true for their mouths.But once seeing fresh flesh and blood, the hungry ghost will immediately open its mouth wide, its cheeks are completely torn apart, reaching to the pinnae, and an inextinguishable fire of karma emerges from the depths of its throat, quenching the sharp teeth of its mouth, Continuously dripping black saliva.

They run extremely fast, and half a quarter of an hour is enough to sweep through a town, eating up not a single living thing left.At this time, buried in the scorched ground under his feet were the remaining clothes and jewelry of those who died before.

Yes, the flames deep in their throats can melt even human bones in an instant, but they will spit out everything that is not flesh and blood.

For thousands of years, countless people have wanted to know, what kind of things are they?

Are they alive?

— not breathing.

Are they dead?

— but instinctive.

What are they for?

— devouring living beings.

No matter how knowledgeable a person is, he will not be able to understand the truth even after studying it until his hair turns white.

But no matter what it is, it must be cut off at this moment.

Xie Changming was extremely fast, rushing to the front, so fast that he passed countless hungry ghosts, but there was no time to leave his afterimage on those green eyes.

He didn't draw a knife.

The hungry ghosts smelled the smell of flesh and blood, and couldn't help turning their heads to catch the living things.

More and more hungry ghosts turned their heads, forming a chaotic circle in the center, but surrounded Xie Changming inside, and got deeply trapped in it.

Xie Changming still didn't draw his knife, and didn't slow down a bit.

Someone wants to stop him with a loud voice, and come out when his spiritual power is not exhausted. Don't underestimate these hungry ghosts who seem to have no spiritual power, be careful to be buried in the belly of ghosts.

However, Xie Changming suddenly stopped in a blink of an eye. In front of him was the ghost mother who was hidden among the ghosts, short in stature, with a big belly and a pair of blood-red eyes.

Compared with ordinary hungry ghosts, there is no flame in the mouth of the ghost mother, but it is infinitely powerful.It does not eat flesh and blood, but it will devour hungry ghosts that have eaten flesh and blood, and then cut open its stomach to give birth to ghosts.

Eat one ghost and give birth to nine sons, resulting in endless hungry ghosts.

Xie Changming drew his saber, and the moment the blade was unsheathed, it could even cut through the sound of the wind.

Before the ghost mother could react, just as she raised her head, she was chopped off from the middle of her head by a thin blade.

Xie Changming seemed to be effortless, as if he just cut a piece of soft silk, instead of being invulnerable to weapons and guns. His skin and flesh are harder than magic weapons, and there is still power left. The blood beads took advantage of the situation and cut off the head of a jumping hungry ghost.

This time there is nothing left, because only the ghost mother has blood.

The man was a little dazed.He didn't know which sect's disciple he was, he was indeed a formidable young man.

Fight all night.

Hungry ghosts are inexhaustible.But in the daytime, although they have spare energy, they will not rush out of the abyss like the night, only the ghost mother continues to give birth.

After cleaning up the hungry ghosts from last night, it was already the evening of the next day.

It's getting dark.

Xie Changming stood quietly on the abyss with a knife in his hand.

This is a bottomless crack.

Xie Changming had died in the abyss twice, but thinking about it now, he didn't know how he died.It was as if as soon as he fell into the abyss, his mind and soul disappeared immediately, leaving no memory at all.

This in itself is abnormal.Because someone went down with a rope and came up alive, but nothing was detected.

Xie Changming thought for a moment, but still couldn't remember anything.

He looked up and saw that the sky was gray, with layers of dark clouds covering the sky, and the piercing roar of hungry ghosts sounded from the depths of the abyss. He still just looked at the sky, and everything around him fell silent for a moment.

Xie Changming seemed to see a pair of eyes, which were hidden behind the clouds, just watching all this.

It seemed to be just a momentary trance, because it disappeared in an instant.

Xie Changming lowered his head, only to realize that his finger was accidentally cut by the sword of the man next to him, leaving a faint bloodstain.

He didn't think about these anymore, and lowered his eyes slightly, thinking a little about the little Changming bird thousands of miles away.

What is that little thing doing?

Have you ever thought about yourself?

Lulin Academy, Gu Congfeng.

Since many students have gone to the abyss, even if the remaining students are full of classes, they will not be able to fill up so much free time.Some teachers set homework before leaving, and find a convincing student who is excellent in study, convincing, and very close to watch the class for them. Remember to collect the homework of the students at the end of each class, and then correct it when they come back .

And three years ago, Sheng Liuyu never handed in homework and had a reputation of being self-willed and arrogant.

Even after three years, no matter who the gentleman appointed, he would not dare to ask Shenniao for homework.

Surprisingly, the little Changming Bird handed in his homework every time.Someone secretly read it, and it couldn't be better written.

Today's last class is a detailed discussion of spells on Gu Congfeng.When the get out of class is over, each person has to hand in the required [-] drawn spells.

Sheng Liuyu's painting was very fast, and he had already handed it in. He just hugged the cat and sat on the seat to play.

Although pets are not allowed in class, it is not impossible to play with cats and birds.

The main reason is that no one dares to control the little Changming bird.

Sheng Liuyu's masturbation is very aboveboard, very righteous.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth shook, and the sunlight disappeared for a moment, like a candle that was about to be extinguished, only doing its last dying struggle.

Someone exclaimed: "What's wrong!"

"Could it be an earthquake?"

"Don't panic!"

Soon, the shaking of the earth disappeared completely, as if it was just an accident.

But Sheng Liuyu knew it was not that simple.

He stood up, frowning tightly, reached out to catch a ray of light, and instinctively felt the source of the strangeness.

Something is broken.

What is it?

——The mountain guard array.

Before Sheng Liuyu could speak, a more violent shaking came one after another. He hugged the cat in one hand and pressed the table with the other, standing still, only looking out of the window coldly.

The sun had completely disappeared, and there was nothing left. A thick fog poured into the room of 53 students, gradually engulfing everything.

Soon, they realized that their spiritual power was rapidly passing away with the thick fog, and they were sore and limp, unable to raise their strength.

Sheng Liuyu still stood in the distance, put down the cat, reached out and formed a complicated seal on the table, with him as the center, the spiritual power spread out like ripples, dispelling the fog, although it would not restore them to their original state, but it was not at the mercy of others. Butchered.

Before everyone could ask what happened, they saw a cat leaping down from mid-air. The cat was completely black, with a gold and a red pupil on the left and right sides, and it landed lightly on the lecture table. Consciously shaking, she meowed softly and sweetly, which sounded more coquettish than the fat cat raised by Sheng Liuyu.

Then, its eyes wandered around, and it went straight towards Sheng Liuyu, and suddenly opened its mouth, uttering human words, but it was a low, middle-aged man's voice that was completely different from meowing.

Very weird.

Its voice is very joyful and extremely light, like some fragile bubble that is afraid of being shocked.

Sheng Liuyu has already pulled away Cui Chenshan.

The black cat didn't rush, and said softly: "Little Changming Bird, I've been looking for you for a long time, and I finally found you."