Li Linlang thought the same way, they were originally in the middle of the crowd, and he knelt on the ground and moved back in a crawling posture, not wanting to attract attention.

A Lang, who got out of the crowd, was even more daring, running wildly, wearing a small apron, big pants, red clothes and patterned pants, which was particularly conspicuous in the crowd of crows.

Li Linlang saw the short legs running under the tree, but was blocked by people standing up one after another.

When he caught up with the man, A Lang stood under the high round platform, looked up, raised his toes and raised his brows and eyes parallel to the high platform. He could only see a dozen pairs of black shoes that shuttled back and forth non-stop.He is too short.

"Alang!"

Li Linlang thought that Ah Lang was not a law-abiding person, and saw the black-clothed entourage who took the grasshoppers pass by the round platform where they were.

In a panic, Li Linlang pulled someone to hide under the tablecloth and covered A Lang's mouth. Through the gap, he saw grasshoppers falling from the air to the ground one meter away from them, very close.

The black-clothed entourage just dropped its sleeves when the grasshopper slid out.

They hid under the round platform and naturally did not see that scene:

The holy water of the witch gods sprinkled into the sky, drifted away, and became invisible smoke, which was inhaled by the pious villagers who believed in them.

The sound of beating gongs and drums paused, and the musicians holding the drums and gongs lost their eyesight and were as dull as a tree stump. After a while, the noisy gongs and drums sounded again.

The crowd kneeling under the altar was strangely silent.They stared blankly at the dry and cracked land, like the silent and heavy-duty mother earth, these people who worked day and night and depended on the sky for their food, straightened their stiff backs uniformly.

Stupidly, the blood on his face faded in an instant, and his face coincidentally showed corpse-like floating whites and blue spots.

The libretto is still going on, and the reading is: Gather the spirits of the land, and bring down the wind and rain.The God of Chengtian, happy with wind and rain.

Li Linlang, who was hiding under the round platform, gritted his teeth, and planned to pick up the rotten straw grasshopper. As soon as he got a head, a big hand picked it up for him.

Qin Ran's heart beat faster, and as Li Linlang raised his head, he saw——

It was hazy.

Qin Ran couldn't see the man's face, but heard the hoarse voice of a middle-aged man: "Is it yours? Here."

Qin Ran heard these words clearly and plainly, like five thunderbolts, his mood fluctuated uncontrollably.

He recognized the voice.Even in this life, the next life or the next life, he will never forget it.

The enmity between them is the corpses piled up by thousands of Mobei soldiers, it is a messy account that is tossed and turned endlessly, it is a blood debt, and it must be paid with blood.

His heart was like silk, twisting and turning thousands of times like a knot, before he had time to be shocked and think about it deeply, unspeakable colic pain hit all parts of his body.

His eyes were suddenly pitch black, and he couldn't hear or realize anything.Like a disabled person who is blind and deaf.

"Zikai..."

Who is calling him?

The voice that was close to his ear suddenly appeared, pulling him to the living real world, as if he was still in a sweet sleep, not only being awakened by someone desperately, but also being kicked hard.

Damn, I can't help but feel terrible.

He felt that he was floating on unreal clouds, and he seemed to be sinking in wet water. His whole body was chilly, and his limbs were bound and unable to move.

This feeling of falling and floating up appeared for a while, and he lost all five senses. Finally, he was picked up and held in his arms carefully.

A soft touch on the lips.

He was kissed again.

Realizing this, Qin Ran was furious at first, and then sneered. All he could think about was Li Linlang, and his ears and hearts were filled with the familiar yet unfamiliar voice calling him, when suddenly another voice burst in Come.

"General."

The strength restraining him was released, and Qin Ran opened his eyes again.

Returned to the illusion.

The one who called him was a guard sent out to inquire about the news.

He was the first to run from a distance, in a panic, stamping on the green grass under his feet in a panic, he was so panicked that he was almost thrown by the vines on the side of the road.

When he ran up to Qin Yuebai with the strength of coming out of the mother's womb to breastfeed, his knees gave way, and he knelt down under his horse with a "bang", as if he had performed an extremely pious gift.

No one laughed at the funny scene.He could only hear two words slipping out of his throat with difficulty: "In front..."

How about the front?The thin words became his only suicide note.The few pitiful news made the rest of them look at each other in blank dismay, and at the same time cast their eyes on the backbone, General Qin who led them here.

Qin Ran recognized the black scarves on their heads - the symbol of the Qin family army.

A person beside him got off his horse lightly and stepped forward, half kneeling on one knee, uncovering the blood-stained white collar of the dead bodyguard, saw two blood holes on his neck, and said with a serious expression: "Yuebai, the matter ahead Leave it alone, go back." It was Taoist Lian Yun.

Qin Yuebai remained silent, looking into the distance, there should be a quiet and peaceful village under the cover of the forest.The place that was supposed to be a paradise was dim at the moment, and a scarlet light appeared above the verdant woods, and there was a vision of heaven and earth.

The smell of blood filled the air.

The dead guard stood up again staggeringly, his face darkened, his eyes lifeless, and his blood-red eyeballs stared around in a circle.

Everyone with numb scalps backed away involuntarily.

There was a daring person who wanted to find out the truth, to see whether his comrades were dead or alive, but Taoist Lianyun stopped him: "Fake corpse, take back your claws, do you want to die?!"

"I can't live in peace even if I die, it's poor." Taoist Lian Yun waved his hand, and the talisman appeared immediately, and burned the living corpse cleanly.

He also asked all the soldiers to bury his ashes anywhere.A close companion silently took off the water jug ​​at his waist, replaced the wine with water, and sprinkled it in front of the lonely grave, which was regarded as a simple burial.

Qin Yuebai took the lead in raising his whip and straddling his horse, ignoring dissuasion and going forward.

The future is dangerous and he broke in recklessly, no one else can control him - he can't guarantee that no one will be lost, and how he got here will be brought back safely.

Qin Yuebai was no one else, Taoist Lianyun caught up with him, and said angrily: "Subduing demons and eliminating demons is not about marching and fighting, so why force yourself to take over porcelain work? This matter is out of your business. A discerning person can tell there is a scam ahead. Maybe it's just a trick to hope you will come to drill. Are you confused in your mind and your heart? If you really want to go, I won't help you unless I stop you. Seek good luck."

According to the rules of Tiandaozong, it does not intervene in secular struggles.He doesn't help but just follows the rules.

Qin Yuebai was as stable as Mount Tai, and said in a calm tone: "Okay." The serious and serious Qin Yuebai finally said "Thank you".

How did Taoist Ren Lianyun pull him on the right path like saving a drowning man, only to get a few neutral responses.His temper was so stubborn that even ten cows could not be pulled back.

Even Taoist Yun's lungs were going to explode with anger. He was not afraid that the opponent would be furious, but he was afraid that the opponent would be calm and stable.Followed all the way, his hair was all gray.

He was bored for about the time of boiling the pot of water, and then he said: "You are already a father, so it's fine if you don't know how to pull the child and throw it to Tiandaozong. You can always set an example to change your bad temper, otherwise you will grow up in the future." Beans grow into crooked melons and cracked dates..."

Qin Yuebai glanced at him suspiciously, chicken grows chicken, beans grow beans, he doesn't know what flowers and fruits he grows?

Taoist Lianyun continued to persuade: "You can learn from your little Qin baby. She is sensible, obedient and obedient, which makes people worry-free."

Qin Ran, who was called by name from a distance: "..." Isn't old man Lian Yun's teeth sour?What virtues did he not know when he was young?

At that time, he was about seven or eight years old, just at the age when he wanted to stab the sky endlessly, and he took a group of young people of the same age to steal chickens and dogs in Tiandaozong every now and then.

He even raised two pairs of one-legged little pheasants privately, and they kept them in the grass garden of Taoist Lianyun's backyard, stealing spiritual grass and spiritual flowers every day.

The big pheasants gave birth to chicks, almost gnawed the land into a bare piece of ground in groups...

Until later, Ye Qiu, who was carved in pink and jade, appeared like a fate of heaven and earth, and he persevered in bringing that bit of shameless virtue to the extreme, using all his life's patience and interest to hone this ice doll from beginning to end.

Thinking of Ye Qiu... His guts turned green with regret, he just felt that it was not good to provoke anyone, why didn't he have eyes to provoke him?

Now when he sees Ye Qiu's imposing manner is always so short, it's not because he is bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, but because... he instinctively avoids it, like a deer avoiding the tiger's pursuit, it is very dangerous.

He really couldn't imagine, if he stayed by Ye Qiu's side for a long time, would he sink, um... sink?

How can you use this word, like a passionate woman's full of autumn eyes hooking a man, it makes people confused and deeply intoxicated.Why did this mistake compare Ye Qiu to a woman who committed herself to a man...

Isn't that insulting?Qin Ran suppressed his wandering thoughts with a blank expression.

Lian Yundao, who had been talking for a long time, swallowed his saliva dryly, thinking that he couldn't persuade him anymore, if he didn't persuade him, he would die if he wanted to.

Qin Yuebai's army was very strict, as soon as he moved, the people behind hurriedly cleared up the queue and followed up.

The worst and most tragic situation has been foreseen, but the development of the matter is still unexpected and horrifying.

The road was littered with corpses, and the strong smell of blood and stench lingered for a long time. Qin Yuebai was blocked by the objects in front of him.Looking carefully, it turned out that a living person was gnawing on another person's corpse, the thick canine teeth pierced the neck vein, and blood gushed out.

The bitten person felt no pain, and the nails scratched the other person's back, and the two rolled into a ball, biting each other.

Taoist Lian Yun continued his efforts and used the topic to play disgusting people, mainly because he disgusted Qin Yuebai, making him retreat.

He vividly talked about a series of "brain splattered forehead" and "chest cavity with guts hollowed out".

The little soldier who was listening to his description looked at him with a blue face, and several of them turned their backs and scratched their throats with their index fingers, trying to vomit out the bad food of the previous night, mainly because it was too disgusting...

Qin Yuebai cast a reproachful glance at Taoist Lianyun, who waved his hands as if he was blind.

The scene of cannibalism that I saw with my own eyes was shocking. The faces of the inexperienced young soldiers turned blue. No matter how ruthless the battlefield was, how could they have seen such brutal and brutal scenes? thing.One after another, there was a sound of retching.

Taoist Lian Yun, who was sitting on the horse, said lightly: "That is no longer a person. He has lost his mind and soul, and now he is a walking corpse. Your soldiers can't bear it anymore, do you still want to move forward? ?”

With a deep look in Qin Yue's white eyes, she said, "Can you save me?"

Taoist Lianyun stroked his beard and shook his head: "Now, it's too late." This group, neither human nor ghost, only know bloodthirsty and cannibalism.

The living dead man with a pale arm in his mouth raised his head, his eyes glowed towards them on the horseback, with green and fierce eyes, wanting to eat the living.

The attraction of the living is greater than the cannibalism of the living dead. If it weren't for the Taoist Lianyun who is powerful in Daoism, they would undoubtedly be unable to move forward.

Taoist Lianyun didn't move, Qin Yuebai got off his horse and went forward, piercing the Shuixin sword between the man's eyebrows without stopping, watching him stunned to the ground, and then said to the soldiers who were frightened by him: "When you meet these walking corpses again! , all, beheaded and killed."

The blood sprayed by the Shuixin sword was sprinkled on the stone pillar standing firmly beside it, and there were still dried and undried blood stains formed into mud on the stone pillar.

The boundary sign hanging in the middle of the stone pillars that can be seen from looking up is the weather-beaten big characters "Shanhaoli", full of dust, and a shocking piece of white silk is stuck between the broken wooden boards in the lower left corner. The wind still blows.

The world is already bleak, but the east wind is still gentle.

I don’t know if the gentle east wind brings a little hope—maybe there is still a spark of life in the scarred artemisia after the upheaval.

Or maybe... it's the mutilated dead corpses everywhere...

The woman who was still struggling had her breasts dug out and her lower abdomen stabbed, the man with only half of his brain smirked and wolfed down a piece of bloody intestines, and the cry of a baby who died before birth resounded in the bloody sky...

A dissatisfied little soldier saw the rust-like red stains on the white silk, which may be blood spilled or smeared, and he murmured: "Hell on earth..."

Seeing this, Qin Ran could vaguely guess what was going to happen next, but before he could continue watching, he felt dizzy again.

The pain that surged up his limbs reminded him that he was in a bad state.

He couldn't open his eyes, and his whole body was paralyzed.Fortunately, I can perceive it, and my consciousness is still there.He realized that someone was holding his hands, sending spiritual power to him to ease the pain in his body.Just don't speak, very silent.

However, Qin Ran could smell the faint fragrance of agarwood on the man's body.It really was Ye Qiu.Then Ye Qiu hugged him instead, pried open his dry and white lips, and let in something bitter.

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