When Xiaobai meets the fox demon

Soon, small bright spots appeared on the ground in front of them. The cold spots of light appeared particularly abrupt in the gray sky.

"Follow my route, and don't look at the light spot when you pass by."

The words of the night watchman came lightly from the front, and they followed them into that area.The dots of light trembled slightly in the corner of A Luo's eyes, and as A Luo stepped forward, they gradually became brighter and brighter.

There seemed to be fat little hands in the light spots, and the little hands waved and waved, and the childish voice came to A Luo's mind: Come on, hug me.

The first sound was loud, and the sound after that became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible, but it penetrated more and more into people's hearts, so that you couldn't stop listening to it, and insisted on doing what it said.Ah Luo didn't know what happened, his heart softened like a pool of water in an instant, his footsteps faltered slightly, and when he swayed, he was about to fall to one side.

Suddenly, a cyan light came out from the hands of the night watchman, and rushed into the ground on both sides behind him.After the light spot on the ground shook violently, it suddenly became weaker.A Luo's mind regained clarity in an instant.

"Don't look at the light spot!" The footsteps of the night watchman still did not stop.

A Luo hurriedly restrained his mind, and followed behind Hongxiao without missing a step.Only then did he realize that although they were walking through the spots of light, there were no spots of light on the ground in the route that the night watchman walked.

After half an hour, they walked out of this really weird area.A Luo looked back, and the light in that area was already weak. He only noticed the light spot just now, but he didn't notice the white stone slightly protruding from the soil under the light spot: "What is this?"

"It's a stone spirit that has become a spirit." The Hongmao acting night watchman gave the answer.

"Their faces and bodies don't appear?" A Luo glanced under the white stone, except for the abnormality that he saw just now, the stone was no different from ordinary flint and steel.

It was the night watchman from Montenegro who was so capable that he shocked the stone spirit.Hung Hom looked at A Luo without speaking, his mind was wandering in doubt: How long is this guy going to pretend, but what if he wasn't pretending?What about the red mole on the lower right side of his neck?Who is he?

"Follow."

A Luo obeyed the order of the night watchman, looked away, and the moment he turned around, he found out: "You..."

He had heard too many surprised voices, and the night watchman had already gotten used to it.His back was pitifully thin in the slightly cold night wind of Montenegro.

"I am the spirit of the underworld. When I return to the land of the underworld, I will naturally have a body." The thin voice scattered with the wind before it finished.

"Let's go, I will take you to the Changle Palace behind the Silent Spirit Hall first." The vigilant's pace was obviously accelerated after that, and A Luo had to trot all the way to keep up with him.

At a fork in a road, the Vigil stopped to wait for them.He sighed slightly after Arlo and Hung Hom arrived, then he grabbed their hands again and led them leaping forward.

The sky and the earth are finally gray, and houses, markets, rivers, trees... pass by in a daze, and finally they are brought into a deep courtyard by the night watchmen.

The rooms are lined up along the long corridor one by one.The Night's Watch was talking to a man who glanced at them now and then.The man's voice was extremely hoarse: "These two are good, I will send a painter later."

"Have you dealt with the previous two?"

"I didn't deal with it this time. A lot of people have come to seek refuge recently. Master Xianyan arranged for them to serve in the past, and there are also some old people who have been eliminated." The man laughed in a hoarse voice, sounding a bit hooligan.

Then he sprayed the chewed fruit core out of his mouth, and the core fell to the floor with a 'boom' sound, and his next words were as loud as this sound: "Sooner or later, you will die."

The vigilante let out a light 'oh'.

The man said again: "Master Ai Cao, be careful when you go to the Hall of Silent Spirits to answer. I heard from Ye Ji who just came back that the king is very unhappy today."

The vigilante mugwort let out an 'hmm', he jumped up and flew towards the yard in front of him briskly.

"Go in." Arlo was pushed into a room in the veranda, and before him, the red silk was arranged to enter the room on the left.

The man stared at A Luo and said: "A certain surname is Jiang, Guan Yeji and pet servants, you can't go out indiscriminately here, someone will deliver the food at a fixed time, and everything else can be settled in the room."

Arlo really wanted to ask him if he was a ghost, but after seeing a hideous scar on his face spanning from the left temple to the right chin, he chose to shut up.

After the door was locked from the outside, Arlo began to prepare for his escape.He looked around. There were two rooms, one large and one small. The small one was used for washing and the large one was the living room.There is a wooden terrace connected to the living room, and outside the terrace is a small yard surrounded by high blue walls.

There are plantains planted by the wall, presumably during the flowering period, and vertical flowers with open mouths emerge from the plump green leaves.In the gray and black night, A Luo felt that the flowers were extraordinarily charming and enchanting.

He raised his feet to step down to the terrace, but he was woken up by a shocking blow, and couldn't go down at all.

So what happened to the scene in front of me?Arlo's heart was terrified in the strangeness.

Ai Cao walked into the Hall of Silence while the nine-star bell was singing, the Black Mountain Demon King was in a bad mood, so he took very light steps.It's just that before he was halfway there, he felt that everyone's eyes were looking at him.Other gazes were fine, only the light behind the black crystal bead curtain made his soul shiver.

Since that time, he has lost even the only thing he had to be clean and self-respecting.He lowered his head, trying not to let him see the shameful expression on his face, but the voice of the Black Mountain Demon King resounded in the hall as if against him.

"Come to the front."

He succumbed to this order and walked behind Xun Mo in front of him in fear and pain.

Ti Jin stood at the front, and he was fearfully replying to the words of the Demon King of Montenegro.In fact, the Black Mountain Demon King is almost indifferent and rarely speaks out to reprimand, but Tijin is afraid. This kind of deterrent power is like the existence of the night, which is irresistible.

The entry of wormwood just now interrupted his statement, and he had to start over cautiously.

In order to comfort his brother, Xun Mo secretly stretched his left hand backwards, and in an instant, he held the cold right hand of Ai Cao.Ai Cao took the opportunity to put five fingers between Xun Mo's fingers, and they crossed their hands.Mugwort's fingers tightly entangled each of Xun Mo's fingers like water plants, and a little bit of warmth slowly entered his body through Xun Mo.

In fact, he didn't want heat, what he wanted was that warm feeling.He stared at the tall and straight figure in front of him, and if allowed, he really wanted to stick it up, and then hugged each other tightly.

They were standing too close together, and the Black Mountain Demon King's eyes turned around them, and then he discovered the heresy.

His voice was still flat, he interrupted Ti Jin's statement: "Xun Mo, stand in the middle."

Ai Cao's hand trembled, and their hands were forced to separate.

"Xun Mo, tell me about Feng Ying's orb." The Black Mountain Demon King's voice sounded calm and unwavering.

Since Fengying Baozhu escaped from Montenegro, he has become a distant legend. He may have passed away quietly somewhere, or he may have escaped to a world where people will never find secrets.

God knows where he is, Xun Mo, who was thinking for a moment, had to lower his head and repeat what he said before: "Since Zhuyuan Mountain, there has been no news."

"Night Envoy, what have you done?"

I have stated before what to do, Wang today...

Xun Mo's eyebrows were knotted, and he had no choice but to repeat again: "I sent Ming Ling and blood bats to look around, but there has been no news."

A 'crack' sounded throughout the entire hall, and something fell on the water-sinking gold brick behind the black crystal curtain.The voice of the Black Mountain Demon King suddenly changed: "Why don't you go find it yourself?"

The furious voice swept through the hall like thunder, and everyone in the hall suddenly gasped.

Is it because you asked me to stay here temporarily?Xun Mo finally noticed a strange smell. He had followed the Black Mountain Demon King for many years, so he naturally knew that he couldn't tell the difference at this time. The more he distinguished, the worse the result would be.He bowed his head struggling to find words.

"Drag on, feed the Kunlun beast!" The order from the Black Mountain Demon King came down like a guillotine.

"King!" Tikin was the first to kneel down, followed by wormwood...

In the main hall, more than half of the subordinates knelt down.

The hall was as dark as gold, and after a moment of silence, the raised hand of the Black Mountain Demon King fell back to the armrest of the soft cloud throne made of gold.The vicissitudes of life, the changing times and the changing stars, many years have passed, and he has long faded into existence like fog or clouds. He has no heart, no love, no love and no righteousness...

Will he still have a trace of resentment?Still be led by the nose by this trace of resentment?This is a fallacy.From the very beginning, with this kind of thought, he would nip it in the bud, otherwise how could he achieve everything he is today.He is in control of everything, even his emotions.

His night messenger is still useful, and his night watchman is also useful, he definitely...

No one dared to speak before the king opened his mouth, but now that Ai Cao spoke, his voice sounded lightly in the hall: "Ai Cao has already become a brother of the Night Envoy, if the king wants to execute the Night Envoy, Ai Cao asks the king to let you Wormwood will be slaughtered together as brothers."

There was a slight anger on the face of the Black Mountain Demon King caged behind the black mist. He had no emotion, how could he be angry?So not angry, just a weird muscle pull that happened to be on his face by coincidence.

"You have already died once, and if you die again, your soul will fly away, there will be no reincarnation, and you will return to nothingness forever, have you thought about it?" The voice of the Black Mountain Demon King returned to his satisfied and peaceful state.

Kneeling Xun Mo was desperately winking at Ai Cao, and he was about to jump up and say, "You idiot, we are brothers of the opposite sex, we don't count!"

However, Ai Cao has already said: "Ai Cao has no regrets!"

The muscles on his face seemed to be pulled a little deeper, and a strange feeling crawled up his instep like a poisonous snake.A long time ago, he was bitten by a snake, and he had long forgotten the pain that passed through the river of time.

How could it be a snake?It was another fallacy, and he cut it off.

The Black Mountain Demon King turned his gaze to Xun Mo: "What's the attitude of the Dark Night Envoy?"

This is the last chance, Xun Mo bowed his head and said: "I have no blood relationship with wormwood, and there are countless brothers. If the king thinks that Xun Mo is wrong, Xun Mo is willing to apologize with death, and he does not want to bring in irrelevant people .”

"Okay, I will help you."

The voice of the Black Mountain Demon King cut off Ai Cao's hand hanging on the edge of the cliff, and the only thing he thought of in the infinite fall was: we die together.