"Are you looking for this?" Jianjian took out a paper crane from his sleeve and waved it in front of the flower field.

"Yes, that's it, Jianjian, how do you know." Hua Tian took the paper crane, which he stole from Lan Zijun, and the process of stealing it was very difficult anyway.

"I saw you put the paper crane behind Ma Yue before. I guess you will use it again in the future. In case you lose it, I will keep it for you."

"Jianjian, you are really my virtuous... a good helper." Huatian almost said the definition of someone in his mind, and quickly broke back.

"Hurry up and catch up before Yu Ziyi has gone far," Jian Jian reminded.

Huatian unfolded the paper crane in his hand, and chanted a mantra, and the paper crane flew out of the window in a certain direction.

After doing all this, Huatian felt relieved, returned to his usual hippie smile, and agreed to go to Sherao Mountain to "catch" Ma Yue.

The sky was getting late, and the sky in the distance was covered with light like fish scales. The four came to Sherao Mountain. Looking at the towering and towering peaks, they all fell into the beautiful memories of the mountain top, which is really not commensurate with this dry mountain.

Zhongli held up the saber, this kind of small formation that has just been formed can break through it with one blow without much effort.

"Don't bother this hero to swing the knife." Just as Zhong Li was about to drop the knife, the grass not far away moved slightly, and Ma Yue appeared without warning.

Ma Yue's previous injury was still not healed, his hands were wrapped in gauze, and his body was filled with the smell of blood. He spread his hands and walked towards the crowd.

The night was covered with a layer of gray veil, the eyes were framed in this black veil, and most of the eyesight was weakened. "Who? Ma Yue?" Lan Zijun asked. He didn't expect that Ma Yue would throw himself into the trap, or was there some other conspiracy?

"Really." Zhong Li was also a little confused, squinted his eyes, looked carefully, and asked Jianjian, "Your eyes are big, quickly see if it's Ma Yue."

"..." Does this have something to do with the size of the eyes?

"It seems to be." Jian Jian stared at the person coming from a distance with wide eyes.

"It's him." Huatian saw the paper cranes flying beside Ma Yue, and said with certainty, and immediately took big strides to join Ma Yue's direction.

"Master Hua, are you not afraid of being beheaded?" Although Zhong Li teased Hua Tian, ​​he quickly rushed to Hua Tian and stood in front of him.

Huatian rolled his eyes at him, Zhongli likes to do thankless things the most, and he enjoys doing them.

"You still dare to go down the mountain!" Zhong Li, who was fighting in front of the battle, shouted, and today he wanted to wake up this beast with a human face and a heart.

"Isn't this exactly what you expected?" Ma Yue said calmly.

"Master Lan, quickly tie him up with an immortal chain." Zhong Li urged Lan Zijun.

"Don't deal with me the same way you dealt with Yu Ziyi, I'm not crazy." Ma Yue didn't have the slightest intention of running away, and talked with Zhong Li very calmly, Zhong Li was clumsy, and he was speechless in a few words.

Huatian pulls Zhongli to the back, this piece of wood is a shame.

"Hand over your soul and drink this, and you can go." Lan Zijun conjured a small pot out of thin air and threw it to Ma Yue.

"What is this?" Ma Yue didn't ask, but Huatian intercepted the jar in mid-air and began to study it.

"Erase people's memory and make him forget how to use soul art." Lan Zijun looked at Ma Yue.

There is only one thing he has to do, to eliminate all mortal warlocks who know soul art at all costs.

Lan Zijun is for the peace of the world, Huatian has no reason to stop, throwing the jar to Ma Yue, and everything is up to him.

After taking the pot, Ma Yue's calm expression finally changed slightly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he said sadly: "Although my memory of more than 30 years is not very satisfactory, I don't want to erase it."

"Then I have no choice but to take another approach." Lan Zijun's tone was tough.

Ma Yue didn't answer, and went about his own business.

He took off the cloth wrapped around his hand, and a hand full of scars was revealed. Ugly is the first impression, and then it will make people feel horrible. The whole hand is covered with dense knife marks, and some It's still a fresh scar, because there is no cloth strip to stop the bleeding, the donated blood is falling drop by drop.Ma Yue didn't care about his hands, he half knelt on the ground and painted with the blood on his hands.

"What is he doing?" Hanada asked.

"I'm drawing a talisman." Zhong Li had seen the technique of drawing talismans with blood before, and he had a deep memory of it because the scene was very bloody.

"No, he wants to set up an formation, go stop it quickly." Lan Zijun told Zhongli.

It was only then that Zhong Li came to his senses, and walked towards the horse with a knife in hand.

Ma Yue stopped Zhongli with gestures, and then said: "I'm in the formation around the mountain, don't come here."

Zhong Li looked at Lan Zijun and asked with his eyes.

Lan Zijun shook his head and called Zhongli back.

"Brother Zijun, the murderer is right in front of you, why didn't you just arrest him?" Seeing Lan Zijun's hesitation, Hua Tian sarcastically said, "Do you believe his words? If Ma Yue is forming a new formation, our party will suffer disaster." gone."

Lan Zijun didn't speak, and his face was not very good-looking.

"You don't think Ma Yue is that bad, do you?"

Lan Zijun's thoughts were guessed by Huatian, and his face was a little uneasy.

Hanada understood what he meant, didn't say any more, and closed his mouth.

"Break!" Ma Yue shouted after finishing drawing.

The four reacted after waiting quietly, and were ready to see the changes in Sherao Mountain again.

"Zhongli, has it changed?" Huatian looked around, as if there was no other response except for the nighttime mountain wind whistling in his ears.

"I don't feel it, why don't we wait a little longer." Zhong Li crossed his hands in front of him, as if waiting for a show.

"Don't wait any longer, come out." Ma Yue called out, a cold wind blew up in the forest, and the night fell in all directions. A group of musicians with gongs and drums floated out of the forest and came out lively.

"The rally is about to begin." Ma Yue followed the pace of the band, walking comfortably.

Slowly, more and more "hawkers" came out of the stalls, shouting one after another, selling candied haws, masks, paper lanterns, sugar figurines, jujube cakes, steamed buns, etc. Pie's...everything.

The "pedestrians" on the road are bustling, crowding in front and back.

Crowds of children chased and fought around one stall after another, and returned to their parents honestly until they ran out of copper coins in the cloth bag. The newlywed couple stuck together like glue, and the woman held arms The man's arm never fails to show a happy smile, and even the grandparents who are on crutches can't stop chatting.

Although the four of Huatian were surprised, they were deeply immersed in this environment, and unconsciously relaxed. Ma Yue gave them more and more surprises, and they unconsciously wandered behind Ma Yue, regardless of whether they were people or not. Ghost, no matter how the market in front of them was conjured up, they haven't enjoyed such a lively time for a long time.

"He's coming soon." Ma Yue was very excited, but a little nervous.

"Who?" Zhong Li asked.

"Here." The other three looked at the same direction at the same time, Zhongli followed the eyes of the three and saw Xu Baili's soul.

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