All the people in black cloth robes were covered with a fast gray face covering cloth, their heads were wrapped with cloth of the same color, and only a pair of eyes that looked like dead people were exposed from top to bottom.

If this strange dress is put on the streets of the mainland, it will not be laughed by urbanites. It will also be invited into the police station as a terrorist to ask what the hell is going on.

But in this environment, despite the bright sun above his head, Guo Yiqin felt cold air coming out all over him, as if these people were Yin soldiers drilling out of the hell, subconsciously holding the long knife in his hand.

Suddenly, Guo Yiqin understood that the reason why Longtou let him practice some kind of vicious Kung Fu since he was a child and made him physically and psychologically used to hiding in the dark is not only to make him resist the charm emitted by Xia Xiaoyun after wearing those strange embroidered shoes, but also to make him suitable for communicating with these people.

If Guo Yiqin is still the kind of sunshine man common in the city, if he stays with these people for a little longer, he will go crazy and die.

Any aura field has certain infectivity, just like you go to the wasteland grave in the wilderness at midnight. Even if you know clearly that there will be no ghosts and gods, you will feel something blowing cold behind your neck and want to go crazy.

But if you are accompanied by more than ten companions, even if there are unclean things, you will not feel afraid. You will only clap your chest and shout to let the fierce ghost get out quickly and fight the three lilies with the uncle.

In the same environment, when you are accompanied by many people, your aura is completely different. Typically, the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind.

Obviously, Jiuyou world -- just listen to the name, you can know what kind of environment there is. The dazzling light from Madame mountain crater can not dispel the gloomy atmosphere below. Therefore, if Guo Yiqin wants to protect Xia Xiaoyun from going crazy, he must first practice adapting to that environment and those people.

Only when Guo Yiqin changed himself into such a person can he ensure that he will not go crazy in that environment. Therefore, Longtou is well intentioned.

I'm the same person as them. There's no need to be afraid.

Guo Yiqin said a few words to himself in his heart. Every nerve that was tight slowly relaxed and looked more and more calm.

Compared with him, both Xia Xiaoyun and Zhang Lianghua are influenced by the aura of those black robed people. On the contrary, they feel that only in this way can they meet the identity of their Jiuyou people.

Xia Xiaoyun is the daughter of Mrs. Jiuyou. She has the same temperament as these people in black robes. Otherwise, she wouldn't have changed so much after wearing embroidered shoes.

Flirtatious, itself is the highest realm of feminine.

As for Zhang Lianghua, let alone, after he was transformed into a shark, he was already a member of the Jiuyou world.

Xia Xiaoyun looked up at the black robes standing above the entrance and exit of the dark world and the prayer flags flying in the wind. She didn't speak for a long time. The overwhelming poisonous snakes and lizards passed by her not far from her sides and climbed into the black hole.

The emergence of these things also proves that what Guo Yiqin just said is correct: all dynasties want to completely destroy the dark world, and they also have the strength to destroy it. They just need to send a large army -- no matter how powerful the people below are, but their number is at a disadvantage after all. They only need to send an army of 35000, and it won't take long with a shovel, It is estimated that the nine quiet world in the pit can be filled.

But no dynasty would do so, because when the army entered the desert, it had to break through the poison level first.

These poisons are hidden in the sand. When the army that can threaten the security of Jiuyou world comes, they will appear from the sand and launch a crazy attack on mankind.

No Dynasty dares to take the lives of thousands of soldiers to fill this bottomless hole, so it can only allow the Jiuyou world to exist indefinitely until now.

For more than ten minutes, the poisonous snakes, lizards and other things that almost buried the sand disappeared at the entrance of the dark world. The yellow sand within a few hundred meters nearby recovered its original look, and the sun looked much brighter.

"Welcome the eldest lady home!"

The man in black with a sharp voice didn't wear gray cloth on his head, but wore a gradually high hat, just like black impermanence on TV. After shouting again, hundreds of people in black scattered behind him raised prayer flags in unison, and roared up and down: "welcome Miss Da home, welcome --"

Hundreds of people shouted three times to welcome the young lady home. The prayer flags fell, and the rest of the sound dispersed. It turned into a lifeless wooden stake, and even closed their eyes.

They can't keep their eyes open for a long time in the sun stronger than the white light of the volcano.

Zhang Lianghua quietly got up from the ground and stood behind Xia Xiaoyun with Guo Yiqin. His hands clanked on the outside of his thighs and bent down slightly. He looked like a standard slave.

Guo Yiqin glanced at him with the meaning of inquiry in his eyes.

With this look in his eyes, he officially accepted Zhang Lianghua's surrender.

This made Zhang Lianghua happy at the tip of his eyebrows and corners of his eyes. Then he shook his head slightly, which meant that he didn't care.

Sure enough, don't worry -- Xia Xiaoyun knew what she should do at the moment as if she had experienced this kind of thing. She slowly raised her right hand and said faintly, "let's go."

Wearing a black robe with a pointed hat, they immediately walked down the sand dune. Those people holding prayer flags followed the climate and walked in neat steps, divided into two teams and approached the entrance.

After more than ten people walked in, the others stopped and looked at Xia Xiaoyun.

The people in front led the way, and the people behind them postponed. It was played like this on TV. Xia Xiaoyun didn't hesitate any more and walked slowly to the cave, followed by Guo Yiqin.

After her left foot crossed the black-and-white junction where the sun could not shine, Xia Xiaoyun stopped again and turned to look out.

Guo Yiqin immediately stepped back to the side and let her out of sight. They knew that she wanted to take a final look at the outside world and wanted to see the man appear.

The man didn't show up.

Xia Xiaoyun's lips moved as if to say something, but she didn't say anything. Huoran turned and stepped into the darkness.

In the dark, red lanterns have been lit, almost a dozen. Although the light is not very bright, it is enough for people to see their feet.

These lanterns were specially lit for Xia Xiaoyun and Guo Yiqin. The eyes of all black robed people, including Zhang Lianghua, turned fluorescent and looked like a ghost fire.

The black robe leading the way in front walked quickly, just like anxious reincarnation. Xia Xiaoyun frowned slightly, and could only speed up her pace without saying a word.

It's strange that Xia Xiaoyun only heard her own footsteps when so many people were walking. If she closed her eyes now, she would think she was walking alone.

She had been here more than two years ago that summer.

When she came that time, she was deeply in fear, and now she still feels palpitation in retrospect.

When I came back this time, I was surrounded by people as a "big miss" and protected by Guo Yiqin. It was like a dream. It felt extremely unreal, but it was real.

This may be what people often say about fate?

No one knows what will happen tomorrow, just like Xia Xiaoyun never thought that one day she would "come" to the dark world again as a young lady.

Never know what will happen next. This is the greatest charm of fate, whether it's good or bad.

The lanterns in front stopped and lined up on both sides.

Guo Yiqin squinted and looked forward. Because the light was too dark, he could only see a fuzzy black outline in front.

"There is a waterway ahead. It should be a ship. Last time I came, I was still sitting on a raft and was held by a tall old man who looked like King Kong -- at that time, I had fainted. Fang Yuan told me. "

Xia Xiaoyun's voice is very light, but in this environment where all voices seem to be swallowed up by darkness, it seems very loud and clear.

Guo Yiqin naturally understood Xia Xiaoyun's experiences in the dark world last time. He didn't speak. When he nodded silently, he heard Zhang Lianghua smile: "ha ha, Miss Xia, that tall old man, I'm sure to be very happy to see you back here this time."

"He's gone."

Xia Xiaoyun raised her chin and looked at the place where several lanterns were lit in front. There was obvious sadness in her low voice: "he died when she was born in the north of the desert."

Now she already knows that the old man who carried her on the raft when she was unconscious was the sweetheart of Fang Yuan's mother Yan Ying, her brother of Longtou and her uncle.

If it weren't for these things, shuikaishan, like all happy people, would marry their beloved girl and live a better life. They don't have to live in this place for more than 20 years, and finally die miserably under the claws of the north desert.

Guo Yiqin once told Xia Xiaoyun that shuikaishan deliberately wanted to die. After losing Yan Ying, he had no nostalgia for the world, only for the burden of Shuijia on his shoulders.

When the right opportunity comes, shuikaishan will die in the right way.

It is absolutely the most appropriate for him to die under the evil claws of Mobei Bei. Otherwise, according to his martial arts skills, he is sure to escape even if he can't kill Mobei Bei.

As time goes by, the dark world is still there, and the waterway is still there. Xia Xiaoyun comes to the waterway again, but she can no longer see the old man with a machete like a golden lion.

Uncle's spirit, should you look at me and smile on it?

Xia Xiaoyun looked up at the top of the waterway.

After several lanterns in front lit up, Guo Yiqin saw a boat. The antique wooden boat was not too big. Two young women in black robes and ancient headdresses stood at the cabin door, their hands on their waist and bent their knees to make a blessing.

A springboard is built on the bow and the square ground without any bullying, which proves that the water below is likely to be dead water.

"Miss, please."

Wearing a black robe with a pointed high hat, he bent down and raised his hand, and respectfully invited Xia Xiaoyun to board the ship.

"Is my uncle's body still there?"

Xia Xiaoyun came up to him and said, "it's the old man who carried me on the raft when I first came."

"After the flower escort (Mobei) left, his wife has buried him properly."

The black robe bowed his head and replied, "please rest assured, miss. Mr. Shui is buried outside. No one is allowed to disturb him at the place where he buried his bones. Seven days after the spring equinox every year, my wife will go to the grave to worship in person."