When he is about to enter the tiger flea territory, Xu Xingzhi has proposed not to bring himself and Tao Yu, two imposing oil bottles, just settle them in Somewhere to avoid people, wait for Meng Zhongguang to return.
Meng Zhongguang took the lead in stating: "Where is the brother where I am."
Qu Chi learned the tongue: "Where is the place where Tao is, I am."
These two people are important combat powers. If you want to take back the debris from the ghost king, you will not be able to do anything.
Convincing Meng Zhongguang and persuading Qu Chi are as difficult as one, one is crazy, one is crazy, and the top is stubborn.
Xu Xingzhi had to raise his hand and surrender: "Well, when I didn't say it."
There are many fogs in the tiger fleas, and there are many salt-water lakes. The salty smell in the air is extremely heavy. The closer to the destination, the more gray and white the rocks and soil reveal. Thousands of miles of saline-alkali grounds are not born, everything is dry, and there are dry bones everywhere. Both human bones and animal bones have been steamed and dried. As long as they step on one foot, they will turn into slag.
When everyone was resting, Xu Xingzhi was free to do nothing. He wrote with a branch on the cracked limestone: "Xu Xingzhi is here."
Written here, he took a moment and asked Zhou Beinan: "What is the year of this year?"
He didn't know if he could get out of the wild, and he didn't know that "the knowledge of the world" would not force him away from the body and throw it back into the original world after discovering that he was a straw bag, and then find a reliable person to kill. Meng Zhongguang, so he wants to leave at least some of the marks he has been here.
Zhou Beinan supported the body with a ghost gun: "You are so late than when we came in. What kind of year are you asking us?"
Xu Xingzhi urged him: "There is so much nonsense, hurry up." He turned to Meng Zhongguang again. "Do you remember?"
Meng Zhongguang hesitated and shook his head: "I don't remember."
Zhou Beinan’s head: “If we were still in the emperor when we went into the floods, this year is the 16th year of Tianding.”
Xu Xingzhi’s finger was a slight meal: “... eh?”
The current year in which you live is exactly the same as Tianding.
He didn't want to be suspicious, but he specifically asked Zhou Beinan about their year number, but they didn't want to get such an answer.
But think again, Xu Xingzhi will be relieved.
He is the author of the book, and the time calendar in the book is the same as his own world, and it is not something that cannot be understood.
When he wrote "Tianding Sixteen Years" in one stroke, Yuan Ruyi frowned: "This fog is getting thicker and thicker. Master Xu, heavy light, we still have to hurry and hurry."
Xu Xingzhi opened the branches, inserted the folding fan on the side of his body into the waist, patted his **** to get up, and the left hand was stunned by Meng Zhongguang.
Meng Zhongguang said: "Brother, I am holding you, be careful to lose."
Xu Xingzhi was very pleased to touch the head of Meng Zhongguang with the right hand of Lihuamu: "Thank you."
Meng Zhongguang is very comfortable and blinks: "More."
Xu Xingzhi: "..."
The remaining few people: "..."
Xu Xingzhi: "... Don't make trouble."
Meng Zhongguang stubbornly: "... still."
... no way, this old fairy is simply a cat.
Xu Xingzhi sighed and said to the rest of the people: "The heads are all turned."
After all, Meng Zhongguang is the boss of this group of people. If this kind of greedy spoiled look is seen by them, how can it be obtained.
Xu Xingzhi touched several times of Meng Zhongguang's hair, and touched his chin and neck according to his requirements. He finally took the delicate old goblin and took a step.
Meng Chongguang took Xu Xingzhi's hand and walked very well in the first place, while others followed behind them and talked for a while.
Obviously, apart from the unknown, such as Qu Chi and Zhou Wang, the rest of the people are immersed in the tooth acid and can't extricate themselves.
The road ahead is getting more and more violent, the fog is thick enough to hold the body, the white fog sinks, the mountains sneak, and the surrounding rock walls are like a group of beasts watching in silence, not showing teeth, not venting, but Horror is inexplicable.
Zhou Wangben wanted to vent a trace of spiritual power, so that he could observe whether there was any change in the vicinity, but when he just mobilized Nei Dan, he was immediately noticed by the back of his hand, indicating that she could not be exposed.
Just at this time, several people walked to a "one-line sky" made up of two towering stone walls.
It is extremely narrow here, and the width is about the shoulders of a half-adult man. It is impossible to go side by side.
They simply took one person and sneaked into the narrow and abnormal passage.
In front of Meng Zhongguang's body blocked the light from the other side, Xu Xingzhi almost equated in a darkness, accidentally stepped on a stone and slipped under his feet.
He just stood firm, and the person in front of him immediately reminded him: "Qu brother, be careful."
Hearing the weak voice of the essay, Xu Xingzhi’s throat was tight, and the backhand grasped the wrist of the man who was walking in front.
That too slender touch made Xu Xingzhi's heart alive and alive: "Tao leisure?"
The person caught by him turned around.
By the glimmer of the leak from the front when he turned back, Xu Xing did see the face of Tao Xian.
"...Xu...senior brother?" Tao Xun finally found out that he was wrong. "Are you not always in front? I am clearly the brother of the song..."
Xu Xingzhi also remembers that Meng Zhongguang was the first to enter the first-line days. He followed closely. How did he work for a while, and changed his head to Tao Leisure?
Xu Xingzhi thought of another thing before he answered. The scalp blew up the flower.
...Take your own left hand is Tao Leisure, who is now pulling his right hand?
Moreover, since the pottery who walked in front of himself has not been aware of the anomaly for so long, then... Who is pulling his other hand?
In the electric light stone fire, Xu Xingzhi's teeth will twist the right wrist, and the right hand of Lihuamu will be disengaged from his broken wrist.
His left hand swallowed to the waist and shouted: "Picture the wall!"
Although Tao Leisure has been scared and eclipsed, but at least enough to obey, Xu Xingzhi ordered, he immediately compressed himself to the side of the stone wall.
Xu Xingzhi used his "knowledge of the world" to give him a dagger, a horizontal step, flashing from the place where the pottery vacated to the front, stabbed against the darkness!
A woman's life is like a nail close to Xu Xing's eardrum!
Xu Xingzhi's right arm and long sleeves vibrate: "Take me! Run!"
The scared Tao leisure saw the plain white sleeves flying to the front, like grabbing the straw and grabbing the past, and Xu Xingzhi rushed in the darkness.
The sound of the ghost crying behind him suddenly exploded, and the mad bee was chasing the pace of the two and flocked forward.
The exit was actually getting smaller and smaller. The hole that could have accommodated one and a half was gradually reduced to one person wide, and there was a trend of further reduction!
Xu Xingzhi rushed to the exit with Tao Xian all the way. Tao Yu was continuously frightened, and his eyes were already less than one meter away from the outside. He had a soft leg and he had to fall forward!
Xu Xingzhi screamed and forced himself to turn back. He grabbed the collar of Tao Xian with his left hand and pulled the slim man to the front side. He took a kick on his back and took him out. Stone cracks that people can pass!
Xu Xingzhi squatted on his own, rolled on the ground, and finally came out with a sullen face.
He looked back and saw that the first line of the sky had completely disappeared into the fog, and the remains of the ground were large pieces of bones that were squeezed into pieces.
Others did not know where they were swallowed up by the hustle and bustle of the sky, and only the two people who stayed here were Tao Xing and Xu Xing.
Tao Yu is on the ground, and there is a pretty clear footprint behind it.
Xu Xingzhi had a guilty conscience and reached out and rubbed his back: "How are you?"
Tao Xian wiped his face and climbed up: "Thank you, Master Xu, if not..."
"A lot of Zhou Wang’s words are definitely learned from you." Xu Xingzhi interrupted his nonsense, and his left hand flipped his dagger and shook his back. "This is not a time for gossip. Let's not go forward, don't go anywhere. Just waiting for them here."
Tao leisurely leaned against Xu Xingzhi's arm, his lips were pale: "Where did they go? Will the brothers have something to do?"
Xu Xingzhi said: "Reassured. We will not have anything to do if we two die here three hundred times."
... These intimate comforts made Tsao shiver.
One of Xu Xing guarded the turbulent fog around him, and said with ease: "You are really unlucky, how can I make a pair?"
Tao Xian: "...Xu brother, I..."
Xu Xingzhi's horizontal sleeves will protect the back of the pottery behind him, alerting around, steady: "But you can rest assured that I have a promise, you will never die before I die."
Tears have tears in their eyes.
Through the thick mist, he could still see the liquid falling from the right cuff of Xu Xingzhi and ticking.
... Xu Xingzhi's right wrist was originally wounded by the right hand of the fallen pear tree.
Tao Xiaowei said: "Brother, your hand..."
Xu Xingzhi will be wrong: "Why, I am afraid that I can't protect you from a disability?"
He lifted his good left hand and shook it in front of Tao Xian: "There are not many hands, one is enough."
Xu Xingzhi’s voice just fell, and he saw a few wildfires drifting in front of him. It seemed to be a lantern in the ghost city, with a human head size, blue and blue, and up and down.
Xu Xingzhi clenched his dagger, and he still could not help but sigh.
"The knowledge of the world" gives this dagger to himself to kill Meng Zhongguang. As a result, the first time he used the dagger was to protect Meng Zhongguang, the second time was to protect Meng Zhongguang's unbounded chicken. Subordinates of force.
... I am really a deviant anti-bone.
But what about that?
Everything Xu Xingzhi has made is his own willingness to do so.
In the meantime, the wildfire has already flown in front of the two and surround them.
From the distant secluded volume, there is a male and female voice: "The wild man, if you want to see the ghost king, you need to answer three questions. Answer the mistake, dig out the heart; lie and dishone, dig out the heart; Escape, dig out the heart!"
Xu Xingzhi asked: "Do we both have to answer?"
The ghost sounds a strange laugh: "One person can answer."
Xu Xingzhi's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, holding his breath for a moment, without thinking: "You ask."
Tao slammed his back clothes: "... brother?"
Xu Xingzhi returned half his head and whispered to him whispered: "We don't answer, can't we turn around and leave now? Look at these things, is it like a vegetarian good?"
Tao Yu is nervous: "If the ghost king is deliberately martyrdom, there are some problems, let us not answer..."
Xu Xingzhi said: "It is better to answer the mistake than to refuse to die later. Listen and see."
A phantom shadow emerges from the three feet of Xu Xing: "The first question, the son of Guigen?"
Xu Xingzhi: "..."
Tao Xian: "..."
Xu Xingzhi now suspects that this ghost king is specially selected to choose or choose a husband. Its essence is similar to that of Gaotai throwing hydrangea, but the method is more bloody.
The first days of hustle and bustle have been used to test whether they are healthy or sensitive. As for those who are inflexible and slow to respond, they have been lying there.
As for the current three questions, it is just a question at the time of the interview.
After Xu Xingzhi answered the age of the original owner, the virtual shadow asked again: "The second question, what is the hobby of the son?"
Xu Xingzhi: "..."
These two questions are like a son-in-law who asks the son-in-law who is going to the door.
Xu Xingzhi replied: "I have no bad habits other than to love the beauty. I don't have any gambling."
It’s so simple to hear the first two questions, and it’s a lot easier.
Ghostly smiles for a moment: "The third question... This son, if you can only live one person between you and the son next to you, how would you choose?"
Xu Xingzhi suddenly stunned and looked back at Tao Leisure.
Tao Xian just recovered some **** face and it was as white as a ghost. He stepped back one step backwards, and the throat with less obvious shape rolled up and down.
Xu Xingzhi turned to Tao Yu, and the dagger in his hand moved twice.
Ghosts said again: "Please don't hesitate to ask the public to tell us the answer."
Xu Xingzhi silently moved two steps to the pottery, and the dagger took a beautiful light in his hand.
Tao Xian sat down on the ground and looked desperate: "Xu Shixiong, please..."
Xu Xingzhi's activity on the neck: "Tao leisure, you have to blame me."
After Xu Xingzhi, a pair of bones like dead wood were quietly close to his back position, and the nails of the sharp knife were rubbed with Xu Xingzhi's clothes.
Xu Xingzhi sneered: "...this is my answer."
He raised his hand high and gave a backhand and nailed the dagger straight into the gimmick that came out behind his head!
It’s probably a scene where I’ve seen countless companions, and I’m not sure that there will be such a change. After the dagger, which is flashing with aura, wedges into the head, it falls into two steps, then spreads his hands and screams in the sky. In a short while, he writhed his body and screamed and screamed.
Xu Xingzhi turned around and faced the embarrassment that had been forced to scatter. He took a dagger that fell to the ground and gave his answer: "I can go to your uncle."
At the same time, the face of the Tao leisurely was full of fear, struggling to climb from the ground.
Although he is timid, he still believes in Xu Xingzhi's heart. He had just promised Xu Xingzhi that he would not be suspicious of Xu Xing's guilty. He only came into contact with the eyes of Xu Xing, and he immediately understood. To cooperate with Xu Xingzhi to do a play, it is necessary to paralyze the monster's alertness.
The two did not dare to drown here, and rushed to the depths of the dense fog under the chasing of madfire.
Tao is running and panting: "Brothers, they don't want to ask any questions! They just want the heart! I just saw that the monster is behind you - he wants to take your heart!"
Xu Xingzhi gritted his teeth.
They first asked about age, then asked about their hobbies. Before that, they tested their bodies. Where is the choice of what to choose? Just to find a suitable heart container!
No matter whether they answer correctly or not, no matter whether they will kill their companions in the end, they will have to end up with a cross-cutting heart!
Xu Xingzhi was trying to say something, and he suddenly stopped. A man with a gaze like a torch and a handsome man is in the upper position, his long hair is not combed, his legs are lazy and he looks down at the two people who suddenly entered his palace. The smile on his lips is inexplicably reminiscent of the red letter. A horrible snake.
"
The dense fog suddenly dissipated, and the two people appeared in front of the eyes of a palace. All the stone carvings were as picturesque as the ones used to decorate the palace. They were all vivid, but Xu Xingzhi did not dare to think about it. What is hidden inside the people?
The answer is quite right. ”
The man’s voice is also like him. He is lazy like a lying cat. He looks at Xu Xingzhi and said softly: “You have been the only one who has entered my fantasy for many years, but has not killed in order to answer the third question. I lost my companion. I like your heart of righteousness and give it to me."
The author has something to say: Brother: ... I am really fu*k in my book.
The heavy light to save his wife is about to go online, and the third round of remembrance of the brothers is about to go online.