"But how do you know that I am here?"
The wind refers to the snow agate ring in his hand. Ye Shaoyang understands it. He also carries one on his hand. He used it several times to sense the position of the wind, but he could not sense it. The wind told him that it was because he spent most of his time in the chaotic world. He would return to the world once a day and try to sense that Ye Shaoyang was absent. As a result, he miraculously sensed his position today, and immediately chased it.
He guessed what Ye Shaoyang would do.
Yang Gongyi can have a chance to resurrection. Ye Shaoyang’s heart is naturally infinitely joyful, but from Yang Gong’s thought to the dead Meihua, Baozi and Qiuying, the lonely loneliness can’t be said.
In the Battle of the Three Realms, the Ghost Federation was seriously damaged, and it was just that the day was delayed. Now the Promise Ghost is still there, and everything has not really ended.
What will happen in the future?
Ye Shaoyang is also not sure, and he can only take one step at a time. In any case, he must first go back to his own world.
After calming down the mood, Ye Shaoyang began to discuss how to deal with the Promise Ghost King. The Tao Feng believes that the Promise Ghost King built this Blackwater City, and the purpose must also be to lead them to the past, and acquiescing them to escape the mountains and seals, that is, not afraid of him not going. .
This also confirms Ye Shaoyang's previous thoughts: The Promise Ghost King must have prepared something in Blackwater City, waiting for them.
However, it seems that it is not a trap. Otherwise, he will have the opportunity to kill himself from Shan Haiyin. There is no need to wait for the situation.
"However, I recently heard that the Promise Ghost King is practicing in a retreat. In the past few years, he will not go out. If this is the case, then this is our only chance."
Ye Shaoyang couldn't believe it. "Ghost King... Actually still retreat and practice? There is no reason for this!"
"He is not retreating for cultivation. He is repairing the sinister yin and yang, and there must be time for yin and yang, or yin and yang. Therefore, after sixty-one years, he needs to retreat for three years, raising yin and yang. Second gas, from Laoyang to Shaoyang, then to Shaoyin, to complete this process, in order to let the yin and yang two breaths continue."
Ye Shaoyang frowned at him and said, "How do you know these?"
"Do you think that I have been idle for a few years? I naturally have my way to investigate."
"The Promise Ghost King did not find you?"
"I have become a technique of no phase, even he can't find it."
After a pause, the wind said, "Of course, I can't guarantee that this is not a ghost king's trap, but we must find Xu Fu, this is the only way."
He went on to say that he had already investigated the whereabouts of Xu Fu, and was held in a secret room in the ancient tomb by the Promise Ghost King. God knows how the Promise Ghost King found him. He is not willing to practice sending the Promise Ghost King away. Detained.
In this respect, there is no better way for the Promise Ghost King. To the point of Xu Fu, as long as he does not want to do one thing, others cannot be forced, and those who deal with ghosts are just pediatrics. Who is the Promise Ghost King, is not so LOW, what is the use of punishment. Can not kill him, can not let him go, naturally can only be locked up, and then find ways to convince him.
These things brought by the wind are indeed good news. Although Ye Shaoyang and Xiao Jiu think that this is an adventure, there is no better way.
When the road didn't go that night, staying in Ye Shaoyang's tent, Ye Shaoyang felt a little magical. Yesterday, I was still thinking about the whereabouts of the wind. The result was given to him in a blink of an eye, but when I thought about it, the road seemed to be every time. This way, it will disappear for a long time, no one knows what he is doing, and then another appears in front of you.
It seems that this state is the norm for him.
The two brothers talked about an all night, and finally the wind handed the bottle with the chaotic instinct to Ye Shaoyang and asked him to put it.
"Why give me?" Ye Shaoyang is puzzled. His strength is not as good as the road. It is safer to put things on him.
The road wind was silent, saying: "If I can't go back, you must take it to the chaos world, remember to go to the door of Xuanyuan, in the tree of life near that, there is a tree heart, it is chaos The origin of the gas, you open this porcelain bottle, let the chaos of the instinct attached to it, naturally will gather the remnants of the palace, she will be able to regenerate in a few days."
Ye Shaoyang patiently listened to him and said: "So complicated things, you give me to do it, then what about you?"
"In case anything happens, at least I have to promise to let you go back."
"You got it, go walk together."
The road wind smiled and said: "You are also a master, and this is awakening. Shanhaiyin only you will use, as long as you can go back, there will be a chance to come back to pick us up in the future."
Ye Shaoyang has nothing to say.
"Try as much as possible, try to go back together."
The day is still not bright, the road wind urging Ye Shaoyang action, he does not let Ye Shaoyang take Mao Xiaofang together, the reason is that it is useless to bring too many people, in case it is discovered by the Promise Ghost King, let alone Mao Xiaofang is the realm of Lingxian, that is, the realm is higher Some, like the ants in front of the ghost king, since they are good friends, there is no need to take people to take risks together.
Ye Shaoyang thought about it, but he said with Mao Xiaofang that he definitely did not agree. After all, he followed this far away, so Ye Shaoyang temporarily wrote a letter in the tent, and then quietly took the road with Xiaojiu.
Hey three people, marching toward the depths of the desert.
It’s getting brighter.
When Ye Shaoyang looked back, several tents were hidden in the darkness of the dawn at dawn. Everything is quiet and has not arrived during the day.
I really hope this is the last night I spent here.
When the sky was bright, Ye Xiaomu took off his helmet and sneaked into the sofa, looking at Xue Qi, who was sitting on the side. "Is there any smoke for me?"
Xue Qi said: "Is your kid looking for death!"
Ye Xiaomu spit out his tongue and said: "I am too tired, or you will cook for me, add an egg and ham."
Xue Qi was too lazy to care for him, but looking at his pale face, it was very distressing, so he got up and cooked, but his mouth kept groaning.
Ye Xiaomu quietly lay in bed, not moving for a long time.
This night, he didn't know how many times he died in the game. He finally figured out what kind of game this is: like the survival games of the past, there is a clear purpose, that is, returning to the mental hospital, looking for Cui The diary that Zhen said, there is "criminal evidence" about the patient's experiment in the mental hospital.