Tang Ning's heart was tight and he couldn't say a word immediately. What's the useless nonsense for your own good or for your sake.

She and Tang Xin have only each other.

He didn't want to leave, so why would she be willing?

But... Tang Ning looked at the boy in black not far away through the rain. He was still struggling under Jialan, and seemed to be unwilling to stay here for a moment.

Tang Xin's voice was low, and she was begging for mercy.

"Second sister, I don't want to leave."

He stood in the rain, his eyes red.

Tang Ning couldn't help but feel sore in his nose.

never mind.

No matter what.

She strode forward, grabbed Tang Xin's hand, and said seriously: "If it is the day when I will die, don't hesitate. Can you run and run immediately, do you know?"

Tang Xin looked at her and said nothing.

Tang Ning lowered his voice: "If you don't want to agree, then I will leave you and I. From now on, the mountains are high and the road is far away, and there will be no future."

Cold water vapor spread on the face.

Tang Xin opened her red eyes and nodded slightly.

Tang Ning breathed a sigh of relief and the group set out for Luoxia Mountain.

Luoxia Mountain is located northwest of Leizhou, and is a famous mountain that is well-known in the Great Vietnamese territory. On its main peak, there are many strange flowers and plants, clouds and seas of strange rocks. Even when Emperor Chengyou of Zi, he would leave the capital from time to time and bring people to Leizhou for fun.

Last year, he spared no expense to build a palace on the main peak of Luoxia Mountain.

It is said that I will go to Luoxia Mountain to escape the summer heat every year in the future.

However, the palace has been built for more than a year and is said to be just a shell, so I don’t know when it will be built.

Because the progress was slow and the emperor was urging him tightly, the craftsmen simply lived on the mountain.

Tang Ning and his group saw them, and someone on the front foot, and behind the back foot. It was raining heavily and the trees were densely grown. The craftsmen wearing straw raincoats saw a few figures from afar, and thought they were dazzled, so they quickly rubbed their eyes.

Who will go up the mountain with such heavy rain?

But after rubbing for a long time, he opened his eyes and suddenly saw a faint blue light.

Ghost - Ghost Fire?

As the stone under his feet slipped, he screamed and rolled down the slope. The silence in the mountains broke, and soon the screams of birds and beasts rang one after another.

A Yan quickly followed the news.

But it only sees the trees.

The greenery is full of, it's really boring.

It snorted softly, like a tantrum child.

At this time, Tang Xin, who had been walking silently, suddenly called Tang Ning: "Second Sister."

Tang Ning looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

"I, I seem..." Tang Xin hesitated and said, "I saw the little monster you mentioned..."

Tang Ning was stunned.

A Yan had already flew under his nose: "I?I?I?" It learned another word, and it seemed that human words were not that difficult to say.

It flew around proudly.

Tang Xin looked at it and whispered: "It's like a ball of fire."

The light on the mountain is dimmer than at the foot of the mountain, and it took them a lot of time to come all the way. If the color is not too early today, it will look even more dim.

Therefore, the fire light comes into view, like a bright light.

Tang Xin looked at Ayan carefully.

Ayan also stretched out and let him appreciate it.

Jialan, who was walking in the front, heard the movement and smiled at them with his back: "You can see it because this mountain is the closest place to the ten directions of the human world. The closer it is to the ten directions, the stronger the demonic power of Ayan will be."

It seems that they are not far from the passage.

After Jia Lan finished speaking, his smile calmed down and he accelerated his pace.

The rain in the sky is getting faster and faster.

The river they were sailing down the boat last night was as full as if it was about to overflow because of the heavy rain.

The forests on the banks of the riverside in the suburbs are even more amazingly green when they are full of water.

It was afternoon that the owner and his wife of the courtyard shivered and opened the window and looked out. The small house that was used to store goods on weekdays was so ruined that it could not be recognized as it was.

The couple looked at each other and were very scared.

In the yard, the hatchet that was intended to be used for the crime was originally polished, but now it was covered with mud and water, as turbid and unsightly as the brilliance in their eyes.

The woman sighed and pushed her husband's shoulder: "You go out and have a look..."

The man frowned when he heard this, and withdrew his eyes from the window with dissatisfaction: "Why don't you go?"

The woman stared at him, her face froze, and said unhappily: "I'll go if I go! I'm so mean, I don't look like a man at all!" She walked over and knocked her husband away with her shoulders.

But when she put her hand on the door, she couldn't help but hesitate again.

Although they waited for a long time after the noise was gone, if... she was wandering and did not open the door for a long time.

As hesitated and doubted, a strange sound suddenly came from outside the door.

"Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-"

It is like a flower-protecting bell tied to a flower branch, and the sound made when it is touched by a bird.

The woman hurriedly retracted her hand and turned her head to look at her husband.

The man stared at his eyes and held his breath.

The ringtone is getting clearer and closer.

Footsteps sounded in the rain.

He walked gently, with the sound of water, and walked very slowly.

The window sash had been put down by him, leaving only a very narrow slit. He bent down, leaned over, and looked into the yard with his eyes narrowed.

The white rain.

Muddy ground.

Suddenly, an embroidered shoe appeared.

The man was shocked and his forehead hit the window with a "bang".

The footsteps outside paused.

The window was closed tightly.

The door is also locked.

But the couple was sweating all over and were so frightened that they couldn't help themselves. The intuition told them that people wearing exquisite embroidered shoes outside were more dangerous than the ones they met before.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Teeth tremble.

The rain outside the door fell on an oil-paper umbrella with crackling sounds.

The light blue umbrella looks like a light and soft smoke. But the cold raindrops hit it but did not dissipate a trace of mist. It solidified in the rain and did not move at all.

Under the umbrella, two people stood.

One tall and one short, holding his arms, standing very close.

The tallest one is a young woman who looks like she is seventeen or eighteen years old. She is born with a beautiful and beautiful country.

The short one is also a girl, but she looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, her face is as cold as ice. Her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth are all like frozen and emitting a pale coldness.

But she still has very dark and dense long hair.

Under the neat bangs, the face was reflected in an increasingly bloodless state.

She stood under the light blue oil paper umbrella, just like a person painted in ink.

"Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-"

The strange ringtone kept ringing.

The older and beautiful woman suddenly reached out and bent down to pick up the hatchet on the ground.
Chapter completed!