Deyang Town seemed extremely quiet late at night, far less prosperous and brightly lit than the county town.
A small inn, a room on the top floor, with closed doors and windows.
On the bed, there was a thin middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, wearing linen clothes, with his eyes slightly closed. Strangely, this man was not breathing at all, and he looked like a dead person.
In this room with closed doors and windows, there is an incense burner on the table with three sticks of incense.
The smoke did not disperse naturally, but floated in one direction, surrounding the head of the middle-aged man who was sitting cross-legged. Miraculously, it did not dissipate.
If anyone comes here, their whole body will be cold and their scalp will be numb.
Above the head of the thin middle-aged man with his eyes closed, surrounded by smoke, there is a dark mist twisting, interweaving a figure of a person, exactly the same as the thin middle-aged man below, but with a different style of painting.
Cold, weird, evil.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man in Mai's eyebrows jumped, and the black mist intertwined with human shapes above his head instantly penetrated from his head.
The smoke dissipated and the middle-aged man opened his eyes.
"There are results"
He muttered to himself, walked out of bed, and took out a small wooden box from the package on the table. After opening it, there was a strand of hair inside. The hair was of different lengths and obviously did not belong to the same person.
At this time, all the hair in the wooden box was broken!
"They are all dead. It seems that I have to take action myself."
He narrowed his eyes and whispered to himself, looking a little weird.
After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man pulled out the incense from the incense burner, extinguished it, and then went to bed...
In the Lost River Forest, on the top of a mountain, Baiyang leaned against the cold Gatling, holding a cigarette in his mouth, puffing on it, looking at the three moons in the sky in a daze.
In this world, the future of scholars is Shinto monks, so what kind of existence is the Yin God? And what kind of means
He didn't understand, and he couldn't figure it out even after thinking for a long time.
If he couldn't figure it out, forget it. He stood up and patted his butt. The blood-patterned sword flew up and tore Gatlin into pieces.
They are almost out of bullets. Keeping them is useless. Putting them in the warehouse on Earth is simply asking for death. It would be better to destroy them.
The blood-patterned sword flew beside him, and he walked forward alone in the darkness, heading towards the place where Shan Qiulin and the others were hiding.
Hua Sanniang was just a passer-by in his life. She was destined to live and die, but Bai Yang was not too entangled.
Life is a moment of fireworks in the long river of history. Everyone is a scenery in someone else's life, a story. After reading, listening, walking, crying, and laughing, it will eventually be forgotten after time passes.
His thoughts spread out, scanning the surroundings for hidden dangers from time to time. After leaving the hill for a few kilometers, Bai Yang paused and was slightly stunned.
More than 900 meters away from him, there was a rocky mountain and a bonfire swaying in a cave.
At the entrance of the cave, two people stood side by side, looking at the dark distance, their brows furrowed, they seemed a little nervous, and they had weapons in their hands.
These two people are a man and a woman. The man is very young and handsome, with a tall and straight body. He is dressed in white and has handsome features. He holds a sword in his left hand and his posture is slightly awkward. His right hand is empty and has no arm.
The woman looks to be sixteen/seven years old, in her prime, which is the most beautiful time in her life. She has a cute and delicate face, is dressed in emerald green clothes, and has a graceful figure.
She held a sharp sword and stood beside the young man.
Bai Yang scratched his head and was a little dumbfounded. Those should be Shan Qiulin's senior brother Jiang Shan and junior sister, right? Oh, by the way, what is his junior sister's name
Why would they appear in the Lost River Forest
Stopping and observing for a moment, Bai Yang said that although he had never met them face to face, due to his own reasons, a story happened that was constantly being edited and messed up... An accident
The two of them stopped and stared at the dark distance for a while. The younger junior sister looked at Jiang Shan with watery eyes and said, "Senior brother, the noise in the distance has calmed down. Although we don't know what happened, the danger has not come to us." Come this way, you can rest first, I will keep watch."
He glanced at the junior sister with a complicated look, Jiang Shan shook his head and said: "Junior sister, please rest. You have suffered a lot all the way here with me. There was too much movement before, and it may be dangerous. Although I lost my brother,