long night walk

Chapter 339
Lin Jue only felt that he had been greatly humiliated. He pressed the hilt of his sword with a sullen face and was about to go up and teach this reckless stinky girl a lesson.

Mencius hurriedly pressed his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Unicorns are fairy beasts, they come from Penglai Fairy Mountain. Even our lord can't keep one in captivity, but this young girl can keep nine of them with her. Lin Brother, you have to think about it."

Lin Jue's momentum suddenly weakened by three points, and his face turned red from holding back. Seeing Bai Li'an and the others disappear into the jade chariot, he coldly shook his sleeves, his tone full of sourness that could not be concealed.

"It's just some children from aristocratic families who only know how to rely on the family's treasures, but they are not useful! Hmph, if you talk about fighting in the ghost domain, this kind of young master and lady will be destroyed as soon as they are destroyed!"

Mencius smiled and remained silent.

After ridiculing Bai Lian, Lin Jue satirized him again, and said with a sneer, "Why, I saw you calling that boy brother and brother just now, why are they not even letting you in the jade chariot now?"

Mencius didn't feel annoyed either, he raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Men and women are very defensive, a gentleman should ignore it or ignore it."

"hypocritical!"

Through the snow curtain of the car window, Bai Lian looked at the black boat in the vast river. He had arrived here for about half an hour.

But that boat only traveled tens of meters.

Whether it is the second realm of Ghost Mountain or Xiaowangchuan, the space has been distorted by refraction. Even for You Guilang, it is not easy to reach the other side quickly.

Bai Lian didn't understand why You Guilang, who was able to do a job well in the first realm of Ghost Mountain, was in such a hurry to go to the second realm?

In the area of ​​Ghost Mountain, foreign practitioners can be seen everywhere. It is obvious that the Empress of the Emperor opened the inner gate to the outside and let all the practitioners in the border city in.

The three-month period has not yet come, and the test questions he found are now solved by countless people, which is obviously very unfair to him.

Bai Lian didn't care about the injustice, what he cared about was when he could see his rabbit.

Crossing the river is not an easy task.

At least, so far, countless practitioners have stopped because of this river. According to what Mencius said, two incense sticks ago, Yin Baishuang from Cangwu Palace had laid his son as a road and walked on the water step by step, but he didn't like it. You Guilang turned a blind eye and reached the other shore one step ahead of him.

She is familiar with the ability of Moqi Hall in Cangwu Palace, and she can still cross the river without a ghost boat.

It's just that the river is [-] miles wide, and it takes a thousand miles of spiritual power to cross the space in one step. Even with the help of a special method, without the support of abundant spiritual power, falling into the river halfway is an extremely dangerous thing. thing.

Although he was anxious to get the rabbit back, Xiaowangchuan could not be crossed by force. He had to wait until the moonlight filled the river stele, and ghosts and gods would appear.

To satisfy a wish of the ghosts and gods in the river, it pulls out its own skin and makes various river boats to throw people across the river.

The ghost mountain falls in the abyss of the cliff, and the sky is hard to penetrate. Bai Lian can't understand, where the moonlight can shine here.

The only thing to do is to wait patiently.

The bonfire was burning, dizzy and desolate.

During the Battle of the Desolate House, Fang Geyu's spiritual power was exhausted, and the tree demon absorbed the blood in his body. Fortunately, there was a magic circle in the jade chariot that allowed him to meditate and restore his spiritual power.

After getting into the carriage, she adjusted her breathing, closed her eyes and went to rest.

Li Jiujiu was also very tired after days of fighting, leaning on the cushion, he fell into a deep sleep.

The ghostly mountain is full of yin energy, especially in this Xiaowangchuan River of Life and Death, where the lack of dark power can be fully replenished.

What's even more strange is that the jade cart couldn't stop the wetness of the icy river, and Bai Lian adjusted his breath and closed his eyes.

In this quiet and cold school.

He felt sleepy for a long time.

It was similar to the wonderful feeling that the mysterious fragrance on the skirt of his clothes brought him that night in Yunfu.

It was like a person who had recognized a bed for a long time and finally found a suitable soft bed. When sleepiness struck, he was half awake and half awake, and fell into a rare light sleep for a while.

On the carriage of the jade chariot, there is not only an enchantment to resist the enemy, but also a mysterious sound insulation technique.

When Fang Geyu adjusted her breath, no one knew that her spiritual consciousness was actually released.

She was a little surprised by Bai Lian's light sleep state, but she didn't ask any questions. She quietly turned on the sound insulation, and the car became peaceful and quiet.

She withdrew her consciousness and began to concentrate on meditation to recover her strength.

I don't know how long the time has passed, when the first ray of moonlight ushered in the eternally dark ghost mountain world.

The pale and desolate moonlight illuminated the hills, and through the thin gauze curtain, the cut mottled spots fell on Bai Lian's face.

The drowsiness faded away, but there was a cold touch between the eyelids, like the real moonlight wandering on the face.

He opened his eyes, but the inside of the jade car was pitch black.

After taking a short nap, Bai Lian's spirit was fully boosted, which made him keenly aware that there was one person missing in the jade car.

His heart sank slightly, but he calmed down quickly. He raised his hand and touched his cheek. His fingertips were cold but touched an extremely cold and slippery thing, and they moved quickly across his fingertips.

There was something sticking to his cheek, and when he touched it with his fingertips, he fled away in shock.

All light comes.

It turned out that it wasn't that Yu Che's vision was dark, but that his eyes were covered by something.

Bai Lian lowered his head, looked at the wet hair left between his nails, and couldn't help frowning.

The sudden situation was very strange.

No one in the car noticed where the hair came from, and the surrounding area was still quiet.

What puzzled Bai Lian even more was that this hair was obviously a means of a ghost, and this ghost outside Xiaowangchuan could pass through the unicorn's carriage without a sound.

Bai Lian looked around the car, Fang Geyu was still meditating, and Li Jiujiu was still sleeping.

Only Su Jing, who was placed on the soft bed of the carriage by him, was gone.

Fang Geyu didn't wake them up, because Bai Lian didn't know what happened.

He gently opened the car door, the moonlight shone on the river stele, and everything was extremely quiet.

But the palm of Bailian's hand that pushed the car door was cold.

Those tents located in the swamps and fields were covered with black and shiny hair at some point. The hair was soaked in water and weighed heavily, making the tents creak under pressure.

The two monks in charge of patrolling fell to the ground one after another, their abdomens swelled horribly, black hairs crawled out of their facial features like worms, and covered their entire cheeks like moss.

Bai Lian walked over quickly, and two balls of clear and clean water condensed from his fingertips, swimming up into the noses of the two of them like fish.

The reaction of the black hair floating like water plants suddenly became extremely intense. The two of them bent over and vomited violently, vomited black and smelly black water, and their abdomen gradually flattened. Only then did they resist the penetration of the genitals and saved their lives.

Between the ground, like a cloud of shadows, was a vast expanse of jet-black hair.

At this time, there was a sound of falling water by the river.

(End of this chapter)