If the subscription ratio is lower than 70%, you can only see the update after 36 hours. Bixin~ One of them, of course, is kept by the righteous master who lives outside the wilderness; and the other key is kept by this person. Throwing into the wild, hiding somewhere, so that this group of prisoners would not lose hope, but suffer mental torture in repeated futile searches and cycles.
There are different opinions as to where the key went.
Some people think that the key does not exist, it is just an illusory dream given to these prisoners by the superiors; but some people think that the key does exist, it is just broken into pieces and scattered everywhere, it is extremely difficult to collect it. But compared to the former, the latter still has some hope.
In Xu Xingzhi's setting, Meng Chongguang finally got the key and walked out of the wild.
He has not written down there yet, nor has he indicated the real hiding place of the key. However, he has marked in the scripture four places where the key information of the key can be obtained.
—The mountain is closed, the tiger jumps over the stream, the land of the outside world, the sea without a head.
As for where the real wild key is, even the creator himself, Xu Xingzhi, doesn't know which corner it was thrown into.
At present, Xu Xingzhi, who knows a lot of information, can only do the word "delay".
Xu Xingzhi didn't hate this group of people. They were all born under their own pen, and their tragic fate can be said to be completely fabricated by themselves, including Meng Chongguang.
Even if he was told by the "knowledge of the world" that he was a heinous person, and even if he was handcuffed to the bed once and could not go anywhere, Xu Xingzhi would not hate Meng Chongguang much.
But he needs to go home.
His father, Xu Sanqiu, and his sister, Wutong, were outside, so he couldn't indulge in the illusion.
The "knowledge of the world" couldn't be more clearly stated. Unless Meng Chongguang was killed, he would not be able to get out of this world at all.
Besides, he doesn't hate Meng Chongguang, and it doesn't mean that he wants to help Meng Chongguang out of the wilderness.
After all, Meng Chongguang's temperament is uncertain, and no one knows how bad it will be for those who put him into the wild and imprisoned for 13 years after he leaves the wilderness.
Therefore, in the face of Zhou Beinan's question, Xu Xingzhi played Tai Chi unhurriedly: "No wonder he told me to make a quick decision and kill Chongguang. If I don't kill him, he will ask me to fend for themselves in the wilderness. ."
Zhou Beinan snorted: "Look at what you raised, what kind of bastard junior brother."
Xu Xingzhi replied: "The bastard you are talking about, is it Meng Chongguang or Jiuzhideng?"
Zhou Beinan said rudely: "Both are not very good."
With the memory of the original owner, Xu Xingzhi has a bit of confidence to chat with people.
He wanted to say that you, Zhou Beinan, were imprisoned in the wild prison too, but Zhou Beinan made trouble before him: "Have you been living with Jiuzhideng all these years?"
Xu Xingzhi: "...Why do you ask that?"
"Now that the entire Fengling Mountain belongs to him, and Meng Chongguang was thrown into prison by him again, would he be willing to let you go?" Zhou Beinan smiled ambiguous and sarcastic, "... You broke up with him, he Did you force you to kill Chongguang?"
Xu Xingzhi got goosebumps when he laughed by Zhou Beinan.
He always felt that there was something in Zhou Beinan's words.
... Everyone is a senior brother, why is my senior senior brother like a rabbit raised by these two unfortunate junior brothers
But thinking about it carefully, Zhou Beinan's speculation is not without a purpose.
In order to avoid having to work hard to weave more lies, Xu Xingzhi figured it out once and for all, and followed his words: "Almost."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a muffled sound outside the door, followed by a rustling sound like masonry and dust.
Zhou Beinan jumped up and went to check the situation.
Xu Xingzhi suddenly had a particularly bad feeling.
He got up and walked out with him.
Zhou Beinan was a wandering soul, and went out directly through the door, while Xu Xingzhi followed behind him to open the door, delaying a little time.
After opening the door, he found that Zhou Beinan Station was stationary, and Xu Xingzhi's bad premonition followed.
Following his gaze, Xu Xingzhi's throat choked fiercely.
There was no one at the door. However, the originally intact carved stone pillar had a terrifying human-shaped depression, and it could be clearly seen that there was a person lying there just now, facing the door of the room.
What is even more terrifying is that there are five extremely clear finger scratches in front of the side of the human figure.
The finger marks dragged the elder, and the stone chips were rolled up. At a glance, he knew how angry the person who had just eavesdropped left the scratches.
Think about what the two of them talked about just now, think about the node where the abnormal noise occurs, and think about who has such a powerful force in this tower, it is not difficult to guess who is the person who was just lying outside and eavesdropping. Who.
Zhou Beinan used a very sympathetic tone to the stiff Xu Xingzhi: "Sorry."
Xu Xingzhi was told by the "knowledge of the world" that Meng Chongguang was too obsessed with the original owner, but seeing this terrible catharsis with his own eyes, Xu Xingzhi's calf was still a little twisted.
When Meng Chongguang turned into the cell where the animal skin man was imprisoned, the bone girl was treating the unconscious animal skin man.
When Meng Chongguang entered, he didn't kick the door, and he didn't make a sound, but when the bone girl looked up, she knew something in her heart and asked, "Who messed you up? You're so angry."
Meng Chongguang gritted his teeth: "I'm not angry."
The bone girl said, "I see you're going crazy."
Away from Xu Xingzhi, Meng Chongguang put on a cold face that no strangers should approach. He stepped forward and stepped on the head of the beastskin man lying on the ground lingering on the ground: "Senior brother told him not to call him dead, why hasn't he woken up yet?"
Bone girl: "...you beat him like this, don't you just want to kill him?"
"Don't he deserve to die?" Meng Chongguang's expression was a little annoyed, "He made me lose my temper and acted in front of my brother, which ruined my image in my brother's mind."
Bone Girl: "..."
Meng Zhongguang added some strength under his feet, crushed the skull of the animal skin man, and said with a sneer, "...he's a good fortune teller this time. If he hurts my brother by an inch, I will definitely pull out his bones and grind them up. to make tea cups."
The bone girl is not very afraid of him: "If you want to save his life, you have to take your feet away first. I managed to stabilize his qi pulse. If you step on it for a while, you will also lose your breath."
Meng Chongguang seemed to be angry with her, with one foot firmly on the animal skin man's head, with a posture that I won't take you away and I will do it.
The Bone Girl ignored him, her fingertips glowed green, and she touched the mud-like vertebrae of the animal skin man one by one, and she couldn't help complaining: "If he is only a flesh and blood injury, that's fine, just transfer the injury to me. , but he was injured like this... I can only try my best to continue his life."
"…Thank you."
The bones of the bone girl suddenly tensed.
Meng Chongguang would naturally not be the one who said thank you. He was never polite in front of them. If you could hear him say thank you, it would be as rare as an iron tree blooming and a melon on the grave.
Meng Chongguang's expression also changed suddenly, and he turned to look at the door of the small room.
Xu Xingzhi stood there, waved his fan to the bone girl, and said hello.
The bone girl quickly lowered her head, and Meng Chongguang also turned her back, but obediently withdrew her feet from the animal skin man's head, and even rubbed the soles of her shoes on the ground with a guilty conscience.
Xu Xingzhi held the folding fan in his hand, walked slowly, and naturally greeted: "Junior sister has worked hard."
I don't know if it was his own delusion, he just called his junior sister, but Xu Xingzhi seemed to see a star of tears in the empty eye sockets of the bone girl.
… but she has no pupils to shed tears.
The bone girl opened her mouth a few times, but she didn't make a sound, she just buried her head and walked out in a hurry.
When she passed by Xu Xingzhi, she stopped, hesitated for a while, and finally said hello to Xu Xingzhi: "Long time no see... Brother."
Xu Xingzhi raised his hand and stroked her smooth hair, not minding her dazzling, jagged white bones at all.
The bone girl endured and endured again, but still couldn't hold back, and rushed up to hug Xu Xingzhi tightly.
She almost shuddered and called out, "...Senior brother."
Xu Xingzhi is a natural freak, not the good dragon Ye Gong; if he would be afraid of the skeleton in front of him, he would not have written such deviant words.
When he was hugged tightly by the bone girl, Xu Xingzhi's heart suddenly became very soft.
He thought of his sister Xu Wutong, who often slammed into his arms without warning, raised his head and called to his brother, full of attachment and admiration.
Xu Xingzhi touched the cheek of the bone girl and called out her name accurately: "Ru Ri, okay, senior brother is here."
Before she turned into this inhuman appearance, Yuan Ruzhou was just an unmanned girl. After the gaffe, she came back to her senses, pushed Xu Xingzhi away with great embarrassment, and said softly, "... I'm sorry. , I hurt my senior brother."
This child is so well-behaved that Xu Xingzhi's loving brother's heart could not be controlled from overflowing, and he stroked the top of her forehead. She seemed shy and ran out with her head down.
After sending Yuan Ruzhou away, Xu Xingzhi walked to Meng Chongguang's side and tapped his head with a folding fan: "...I'm angry."
Meng Chongguang lowered his head and stepped on his shoes, ignoring him.
Xu Xingzhi couldn't help laughing.
In the original owner's memory, the little demon boy who was picked up by the original owner from Lingqiushan echoed the angry old goblin in front of him, and the angry and unwilling expression seemed to be carved out of a mold.
In the conversation with Zhou Beinan just now, Xu Xingzhi dared to be sure that Meng Chongguang heard at least six or seven out of ten. Fortunately, the words "Come and kill Meng Chongguang" don't matter if you speak frankly.
Meng Chongguang probably wasn't angry because of his intentions. What he cared about was probably where he came from.
Xu Xingzhi asked tentatively, "The reason why you are angry is because of the nine lanterns?"
Meng Chongguang's expression changed drastically when he heard those three words: "Senior brother, Hugh wants to mention that person!"
Xu Xingzhi laughed.
I don't know how old this old goblin is, so why is he so naive when he gets angry
If the original master and Meng Chongguang had such a deep friendship with each other, why did the brothers fight against each other back then? It's the murder of a master again, and it's a frame-up, and the trouble is so tragic
Meng Chongguang didn't feel how stupid his actions, words and deeds were at all. Those three words obviously caused him great stimulation. He threw himself into Xu Xingzhi's arms, exerted strength with both arms, and imprisoned Xu Xingzhi in his arms. Zhong: "Senior brother, do you still want to go back to him? Will you kill me?"
Meng Chongguang was born beautiful and fair, with the appearance of a daughter of Wang Yanchu. Although he was taller than himself when standing together, Xu Xingzhi couldn't help but suffocate when he stared at him with pitiful eyes.
Hearing him ask such a question again, Xu Xingzhi felt a little guilty.
... He doesn't want to go back to Jiuzhideng, he just wants to go back to his real family.
He could only deal with it: "... nonsense."
"Senior brother is unfair to me..." Meng Chongguang took Xu Xingzhi into his arms, his chin pressed against Xu Xingzhi's hair, and whispered softly, "Senior brother and Jiuzhideng spent thirteen years outside, but they didn't bring me together..."
Xu Xingzhi was numb in his arms.
In Meng Chongguang's arms, there was an elegant fragrance of plants, and he couldn't tell whether it was the scent of bamboo leaves or peach leaves.
But with the smell of this strange fragrance, Xu Xingzhi felt a little light-heavy, and his back began to sweat.
"Senior brother, you are not allowed to leave me." Meng Chongguang said in a gentle tone, "...I want you to never dare to leave me half a step."
Now that the ghost repair's hiding place has been determined, several people began to plan how to catch all those evildoers.
I heard Tao Xian say that there were about a dozen ghost cultivators who went to the mountain temple to kidnap the troupe, and it is unknown how many people were huddled in Baimajian Mountain.
The leaders of the four doors gathered at a table to discuss.
Zhou Beinan took the lead: "Naturally, it is surrounded on all sides and attacked directly."
Qu Chi shook his head: "It's not right. We don't know how many ghost cultivators are hidden in it, and we rushed in. If we encounter a large and powerful enemy, I'll have no problem waiting for the whole body to retreat. What should these disciples do?"
"Then what can we do?" Zhou Beinan said, "First encircle the white horse's tip, send a letter to the four doors, and ask them to send more people to encircle and suppress it?"
Wen Xuechen said without blinking, "Neither."
Xu Xingzhi held his cheeks: "Xuechen is right."
After speaking, he turned to the group of disciples who were only waiting for them to issue orders, picked one of them, and asked in a loud voice, "Lu Yujiu, you Qinglianggu have been studying all kinds of formations all year round. To hide, you must use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to create a large array of spiritual hidden corpse arrays. If you want to practice this array, how many days will it take?"
Qinglianggu has strict rules and regulations, and the top and bottom are clearly defined. There are almost no people present who enter the inner door later than Lu Yujiu. They are all seniors, and he does not dare to intervene without authorization.
It wasn't until Wen Xuechen gave a tacit approval that he replied, "It's exactly thirty-six o'clock. It's been more than two days since the villagers were kidnapped. At this time, I'm going to call my fellow sect to help, I'm afraid I'm too weak; and if I wait for them Refining a corpse formation, with the aid of the formation, and summoning the soul, is like a tiger with wings, like a fish in water, and if you want to suppress it, it will be even more difficult."
Xu Xingzhi boasted: "This child is very good. He analyzes it properly and cultivates the Tao."
Lu Yujiu's analysis was really good, and Zhou Beinan couldn't help but glance at him.
Wen Xuechen tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers and looked at Xu Xingzhi: "You are very familiar with our disciples in the valley?"
Hearing this, Lu Yujiu nervously tightened the hem of his clothes.
However, Xu Xingzhi answered frankly: "I had a relationship with him during the ceremony of the Eastern Emperor a few years ago. He saved my disciple of Fengling Mountain, and he is a smart boy. You promote him more, Did you hear Wen Baimao?"
Wen Xuechen came across this skinless and shameless person who asked for credit for others, and was very speechless, and urged: "Xu Xingzhi, if you have an idea in your heart, talk about it quickly, don't talk about it."
Xu Xingzhi hooked the hairband that fell in front of him to the back of his head.
"I do have a way." He laughed, "...just a little bit more exciting."
Wen Xuechen: "...you said."
Xu Xingzhi said seriously: "A raid from all directions, splitting the mountain from the outside."
Zhou Beinan almost laughed out loud: "What kind of solution is this??"
Wen Xuechen did not smile. He frowned for a moment and said, "...It seems feasible."
Qu Chi also agreed: "It is indeed possible. As far as I know, when the ghosts draw an array, they must set up an altar, raise a high platform, and worship their souls. Now they are like lost dogs, and they need to borrow the spiritual power in the mountain of Baimajian. It is impossible to set up an altar on the peak of Baimajian Mountain in a dignified manner, only like a gopher, dig through the white horse's tip and borrow Qi in the mountain to set up an altar."
"Don't they just want to draw an array?" Xu Xingzhi showed a sly smile, "Let's first find out that they have dug a few passages for escape in the white horse's tip, and then gather the four of us to attack the white horse from the outside. The main peak of the peak - there is no need to split the mountain, as long as they can split their altar and the drawn sacrificial formation, they lose the formation, and panic, what else can they be arrogant?"