The flowers, plants and trees by the stream were all dyed golden yellow, and even the stream water was covered with golden costumes.
The surroundings gradually calmed down, and only a few naughty crickets sang their original tunes.
Reflecting the afterglow An Ruoqing walked in the cold wind, but this did not affect An Ruoqing in the slightest.
There was Ye Han who walked side by side with An Ruoqing, but the strange thing was that the two did not talk, and seemed to be full of thoughts.
An Ruoqing still held the broken mask in her hand. She was trying to recall the seemingly familiar face mask, and an indescribable feeling was gestated in her heart.
An Ruoqing believed in Ye Han for the time being, because everyone agreed that the incident was suspicious, and Ye Han was not cleared of suspicion. However, judging from what happened that day, Ye Han was not the murderer, so why did the murderer frame Ye Han? what is it then
Could it be Dao Yazi, his inexplicable appearance aroused An Ruoqing's suspicion.
"who is it… "
An Ruoqing and Ye Han turned their heads to the left almost at the same time, and a black figure flashed past, disappearing instantly.
This makes An Ruoqing have to be vigilant again.
"We are being targeted, the opponent is out of sight, he is secretly we are bright, An'er, I'm afraid something is about to happen."
Before he could finish his words, another figure flashed past Ye Han's right.
Then, inexplicable figures flashed in front and back, left, right and left, and they became more and more obvious.
"Who is where..."
An Ruoqing looked very calm, she didn't even need to look back, she could already perceive an inexplicable object behind her with her ears, and gradually approached...
The spiritual power flowing in the body has quietly awakened due to the sudden approach of inexplicable objects.
"Yehan, be careful..."
The foreign body behind An Ruoqing suddenly changed its direction and moved towards Ye Han's rapid attack.
Although An Ruoqing had reminded Ye Han, he still failed to come and dodge.
Ye Han only felt that something was kicking lightly behind him, and he flew out inexplicably.
Coupled with the unhealed old wounds, Ye Han will have a heart-piercing pain as long as he casts a spell, which leaves him without the power to fight back.
"Stop, the evildoer has the ability to come to me..."
The pink spiritual power in An Ruoqing's body also rushed out of her body, surrounding An Ruoqing's body.
An Ruoqing didn't understand. Recently, this spiritual power has appeared more and more frequently, and it seems that she is consciously protecting herself.
In a blink of an eye, the last sunset glow of the western sky has melted into the dark twilight, leaving only a few sparse stars.
Under the dim moonlight, An Ruoqing saw in a daze a monster standing in front of her with blue eyes shooting out of blue light.
Its eyes are as big as an egg, and it is staring at An Ruoqing, as if waiting for the opportunity.
It looked like a cow, but it looked like a sheep, but its skin looked like a toad, bumpy and extremely ugly.
An Ruoqing looked at it, and her body was more than four meters high, which was exactly twice the size of An Ruoqing.
Even the rough breath out of her breath can blow a living person away, An Ruoqing cautiously dealt with it, she was also looking for an opportunity to take action.
The sky was getting darker, the twilight was getting thicker, and the world became one. An Ruoqing discovered that the monster was becoming more and more blurred, and a panic suddenly appeared in her heart.
An Ruoqing touched her waist subconsciously, her mind was stunned, and she suddenly awoke from the thunder and lightning.
"Broken, my volume..."
It turned out that when An Ruoqing went out today, she changed a new dress, and she forgot the supreme witchcraft of the witch clan in the post.
Regardless of the behemoth in front of her, An Ruoqing only felt flustered, and said in her heart, "Don't have anything, don't lose it."
An Ruoqing glanced at her right hand in desperation. She threw back the silver-white spiritual power in her palm, and walked towards the station like flying.
That group of spiritual power, landed and transformed into a demon, is exactly the piranha, so a battle between justice and evil begins.
The piranha opened its mouth wide, and sprayed a thick liquid at the monster who was going to chase An Ruoqing.
As soon as the liquid touched the monster, it immediately corroded into its skin, and suddenly seemed to have been burnt. A large hole was hollowed out, and the hooves of the limbs stopped immediately.
"Wow..."
With a roar, the monster turned and ran towards the piranha.
Ye Han saw that the monster might not be able to catch up for a while, so he was worried about An Ruoqing, so he hurried to chase An Ruoqing.
An Ruoqing stepped along the way, and when she came to the gate of the post, the scene inside still made An Ruoqing nervous.
What are you afraid of
Half of the wooden door of the post fell to the ground, the house was dusty under the dim oil lamp, and the neatly arranged tables and chairs were all scattered.
An Ruoqing tentatively stretched one foot into the room, and then carefully peeked around with her eyes, and she put herself in a pose ready to fight.
Then Ye Han also came, and he followed An Ruoqing's back, back to back with An Ruoqing.
In this way, the two of them tried their best to restrain their movements, and the sound of footsteps could not be heard at all without listening carefully in this silent night.
Walking forward, it was the counter of the post station owner. An Ruoqing saw that seven or eight people had died around the wooden ladder, as if he had seen something terrifying at the same time during his lifetime, rushing upstairs, but had no time to go upstairs. Lou died here.
Judging from their deaths, these people should have been scared to death, but the boss of the station had wounds on his face, showing signs of struggling when he died.
To the right of the counter is a wooden staircase. Ascend the stairs to the second floor, surrounded by rooms for guests.
An Ruoqing had already begun to feel uneasy at this time. She couldn't take care of that much. She raised the handle of the stairs with her right hand, jumped up from the dead body, and hurriedly ran to her room.
Ye Han followed behind, yelling Gu Yun, Auntie Que, and Jun Moxi.
The inn seemed deadly silent, and Ye Han's voice floated in every corner.
"Gu Yun, Aunt Magpie, Jun Moxi...
Ye Han was still looking for them, and the doors of one room were opened, but there was still no response.
The moment An Ruoqing stepped into her room, she was stunned. Looking at the messy room, she immediately understood that it was definitely a conspiracy. The steps under her feet seemed to be unable to take a half step, she felt it again. Telling myself that I played it over and over again, this time it's all over.
But An Ruoqing still had a glimmer of hope, and walked to the dirty clothes she threw on the bedside in the morning. It was a light green dress, which was An Ruoqing's favorite clothes.
An Ruoqing dumbly picked up the dirty clothes on the bedside as if mechanically.
Her eyes were hollow.
"Plop..."
An Ruoqing was shocked subconsciously, and her eyes that had originally stayed on her clothes quickly aimed at the ground.
Her eyes suddenly lit up.
Supreme witchcraft.
This group of fools, after so much turnover, finally lost to a piece of torn clothes.
… An Ruoqing is really anxious for their IQ.
"Yehan, I found it!"
An Ruoqing put the supreme witchcraft in her palm, and this unexpected surprise really made her stunned.
"Ruoqing, don't come here..."
Looking for the reputation, An Ruoqing saw that there was a person standing behind Ye Han, but the knife was resting on Ye Han's neck.
An Ruoqing's face suddenly became gloomy.
"Hehe, hehe, An Ruoqing didn't expect it! Let's meet again."
"Why, it's you again..."
"I said I asked you to stay away from Nanfengzi Shu, but I didn't expect you to run to break with him. You let him not think about eating and drinking for you these days, so please don't blame it. You're welcome. I take it. Dedicating your scroll to the Second Demon King, I believe he will be very happy, oh! Don’t worry, I will not kill you personally, then the emperor will not fall in love with me. Hahahaha..."
Humph! He is the second demon king, what use is it for me to do this. "
"Don't worry about it. You must know that for the Witch Clan's scrolls, he took a lot of effort. I didn't expect that your master's scheming is deep enough, and you still have such a hand, hahahaha... Get it! You!"
Zuo Qiu knew that Ye Han's mana had not fully recovered, and she was not her opponent at all. With luck, her demon power slapped Ye Han out and hit An Ruoqing's body. The moment An Ruoqing fell to the ground, her feet flicked. Turning a somersault in the air and snatching away An Ruoqing's supreme treasure that she was holding tightly in her hand, everything she planned was seamless.
The volumes of the Wu clan were taken away, and before An Ruoqing got up, Zuo Qiu turned into a phoenix and disappeared into the night.
Suddenly, An Ruoqing hated herself so much that she suddenly realized that all of this turned out to be the second demon and he was the one who killed the master.
An Ruoqing, you fool, you should believe me now! It must be the Second Demon King who killed my mother, and that note must have been written by him, causing me to be caught in this scam. "
"Stop arguing, what should I do now, Auntie Que and Jun Moxi, as well as Gu Yun, have all gone there."
When Ye Han mentioned these people, Ye Han suddenly remembered that he had searched inside and outside the station, but no one was seen.
"Yehan, have you looked for the firewood room in the backyard?"
"I haven't had time to go."
"You must be there. Zuoqiu didn't dare to do anything to them. After my trouble last time, it is estimated that she suffered a lot, and she was afraid that she would not dare to attack us easily."
"Boom boom boom..."
The two hurriedly went down the stairs one after another, turning the corner to the backyard firewood room.
There is no light in the backyard in the middle of the night, so I can only use the luminous light to estimate the road under my feet.
"Pala"
A crisp sound reminded of An Ruoqing's right. It sounded like the sound of broken porcelain.
An Ruoqing patted her chest, exhaled softly, and walked over to the sound.
Suddenly, a black cat jumped out of the corner, and a ghastly meow woke up the people in the room.
Ye Han faintly heard the sound of "uuuu...", he pressed his face to the door and carefully distinguished whether the sound was a human or a ghost.