Folklore: The baby starts the game, and the mother takes off her painted skin

Chapter 256: Sesame? Sesame! [Seeking monthly votes]

A ray of light suddenly reflected from the mountains and fields north of Killing City. If you look closely at the shrine or the throne, you can see people in the escaping light.

Hey, that’s Taoist Wuxiao’s bald head reflecting the light!
A fierce battle was taking place in the sky above the Red Fox Mountains, so he didn't dare to take too many risks. He was flying above the clouds and could only fly close to the ground.

I hope to find my son soon.

But suddenly, just as he turned a mountain, an iron pot suddenly hit him.

"Boom-"

The iron pot hit the reflective bald head, making a very crisp sound.

Taoist Wu Xiao also stopped in a daze and fell to the ground, with the crisp sound still echoing in his mind.

He was still wondering what kind of iron pot could smash his grand shrine into this state.

But the thoughts in my mind became increasingly faint, and the clarity in my eyes became increasingly rare.

He was confused and lost, and there was no light in his eyes anymore.

Until this time, a figure jumped down from the treetop nearby. It was the third leader of the Ghost and God Sect, Ma Zhi, who was wearing hemp clothes.

After he landed, he first looked at the rusty old iron pot in his hand, feeling a little distressed. He picked it up, blew on it, and wiped it gently.

Only then did he let out a breath again.

But compared with the previous one, this breath had a hint of golden luster, and the breath fell on the old iron pot.

The iron pot suddenly turned into an old iron sword. He stuck the iron sword into the tree next to him, and the iron sword had an extra scabbard made of pine bark.

He carried the iron sword with its scabbard on his back, and then he looked at Taoist Wuxiao who was like a walking corpse in front of him.

He stretched out his right index finger, pressed it on the forehead of Taoist Wuxiao, and said softly: "I am your best friend, the Yin Swordsman - Zhima!"

Wu Xiao had no expression on his face, and repeated without any tone in his voice: "You are my best friend, the Yin Swordsman - Zhima."

"You met me halfway."

"I met you halfway."

"I'm going to the capital city of Yuyang."

"You are going to the capital city of Yuyang."

"..."

After a while, Ma Zhi let go, and the confusion in Wu Xiao's eyes suddenly disappeared, and his vision became clear again. After he saw the man in front of him clearly, he said happily: "Zhima, why are you here too!"

Ma Zhi stroked the sword behind her back and said with a smile, "We've met before."

"..."

Xiaocao reacted and he, who had just been standing on Liu Bai's shoulder, suddenly lay down behind him.

Liu Bai looked at the shrines in front of him that looked somewhat similar and guessed that they were two brothers.

"At first, I only saw one shrine in the entire Yunzhou."

"I have seen no less than ten shrines in the Red Fox Mountains alone. It seems that I really need to go out to see the world."

As Liu Bai was talking to himself, the two people opposite him looked at each other, and their figures flashed and appeared on his left and right sides.

"Let me make it clear in advance. We have no grudges against each other. I am killing you because my family needs it."

"You can call me Bai Da, and the person opposite me is my younger brother, named Bai Er."

After the ghost on Liu Bai's left hand side finished speaking, his figure suddenly caught fire.

"Quite particular."

Liu Bai got angry when he saw this. A man walked out from behind him. He was also covered in a white robe and his eyes were closed. "But since when... killing people for no reason can become so formal?"

"Brother, there is no point in saying more. Just kill him quickly." Bai Er just lit the fire and pointed at Liu Bai.

An invisible sword of air pierced through.

Liu Bai's body instantly exploded and turned into black fire, leaving a lamp in its place while pouncing towards Bai Er who had just attacked.

When the Bai brothers saw this, their eyes lit up.

It really is the familiar black fire, and it really is the inheritor of the black wood!

In that case, it would be fine to kill him.

The Bai brothers lit the fire together and placed their hands in front of them. Although they did not summon the shrine, a large net of energy was formed between them.

At this moment, the wildfire that Liu Bai had transformed into was trapped in it.

Seeing this, Xiao Cao quickly said in Liu Bai's mind: "Young Master, this is the Qi-flowing technique that the Bai family is good at. Untie it quickly, otherwise you will be trapped more and more!"

The Hu family is good at the art of driving corpses.

The Bai family is good at this art of circling Qi, which has a resounding name, called "All Qi Returns to the Body".

When he was fighting with Hu Shuo before, he kept saying that Liu Bai was a member of the Deng family because Liu Bai knew the "Sourceless Fire" of the Deng family in Longzhou.

There are nine schools in the world, each with its own strengths.

Seeing this, Liu Bai's soul, which had been standing still, exploded again and turned into wildfire.

After both of them turned into pure black wildfire, the "Qi Array" that originally bound the wilderness was instantly overturned.

It was like a spider web burning in the fire, sweeping up everything.

"Brother, we can't delay, we have to kill them quickly!"

Bai Er roared angrily, and the ground behind him shook. A pale yellow wooden shrine slowly rose from the ground, and the unique pressure of the shrine dissipated.

Bai Da landed on the ground and also made a gesture with one hand.

The Qi around Liu Bai was drawn again and turned into a giant illusory python that coiled towards him.

Liu Bai's exploding life fire could only burn the giant python that was entangled with him first, but it only delayed him for a short while.

Bai Da and Bai Er, one after the other, summoned out their own shrines.

The two colors are exactly the same. Liu Bai looked back and forth and could sense that something was wrong.

The shrines of these two people... seem to be strange.

It was as if it was paired with the Bai family's "Wanqi Guishen", which once again intertwined and united the Qi in the entire wilderness.

"Sir, the wood used for the two brothers' shrines is the same!"

Xiao Cao never disappoints people at critical moments. "Usually this can only be done by brothers or sisters, and usually they have to work together. You have to be careful!"

"understood."

The life fire transformed from Liu Bai's original body and his soul merged into one and swept towards Bai Er, who was closest to him. The two were like two black dragons, one on the left and one on the right.

"Ah!"

A hint of disdain flashed across Bai Er's eyes. He sat cross-legged with his hands placed on his knees.

Just at this moment, a tortoise shell shadow appeared in front of his shrine, protecting it behind it.

The wildfire transformed by Liu Bai swept over, and a huge black area directly covered the entire shrine.

In just a moment, there was a slight "bang" sound, and the tortoise shell was burned through by the wildfire.

The wildfire burned through the tortoise shell and began to burn Bai Er's shrine.

It was at this moment that Liu Bai felt that he was burning very slowly... His primordial spirit, which was cultivated from the integration of yin and yang, once again combined into one and turned into wildfire.

Not to mention that after comprehending the second level of wildfire [Endless Wildfire], the intensity of the wildfire was further increased.

According to his estimation, once the wildfire was set, the shrine would be burned quickly.

But now the burning speed was so slow that it was far beyond his imagination.

After a breath of time, only the surface was burnt, which seemed extremely slow to him.

"Sir, you don't seem to be burning one shrine, you are burning the shrines of both brothers at the same time."

The grass saw something.

"Ok?"

Liu Bai sensed the wildfire and found that the big white shrine was also becoming charred.

"Is this what these two brothers do?"

While Liu Bai was puzzled, Bai Da on the opposite side also shouted in a deep voice: "Second brother."

"okay!"

Bai Er, who was standing under Liu Bai's feet, responded in a deep voice. Then he felt something was wrong and felt a little frightened.

"Son!"

Xiaocao shouted anxiously.

In just a moment, most of the wildfires on the shrine turned into shadows and disappeared, with only a few scattered lights remaining in the wilderness.

So... Liu Bai walked out of one of the wildfires and looked up.

I saw that the shrine above my head was oozing with extremely smelly black blood.

Moreover, from the shrine of Bai Da opposite, densely packed butterflies transformed from blood flew out and also flew towards this side.

Seeing Liu Bai avoid them, these blood butterflies pounced on him again.

He stepped back and walked out of another wildfire in a flash. It was only a moment, and there was no trace left.

Not only that, he also left several wildfires in another place six feet away.

They shuttled back and forth without a moment's pause.

The blood butterfly pounced forward, but only hit Liu Bai's wildfire, without suffering any damage at all.

"Sir, there's nothing strange about their shrines. They must have been soaked in something. Just hold on for a while, or they won't be able to hold on any longer."

Xiaocao reminded again.

"Yeah." Liu Bai also realized this. Walking among so many wildfires was a completely subconscious behavior for him.

There was no loss at all, but this was not the case for Bai Da and Bai Er.

Just like Xiaocao said, every moment they hold on is a huge loss for them.

"Twenty years of life, I will kill you!"

Bai Da suddenly stood up, and the shrine behind him shone with a bloody light, and the same thing happened to Bai Er opposite him.

"Can!"

When Liu Bai saw this, he knew that they were going to use a ruthless move, but just as he was about to turn into wildfire and give them a ruthless move as well.

In an instant.

A bright sword light suddenly came from the distant mountains, breaking through the wilderness and cutting the shrines of Bai Da and Bai Er in half with one sword.

But when Liu Bai reacted, he saw clearly that the sword light cut through more than just the shrine.

And there is the waist of Bai Da and Bai Er.

Their bodies and their souls were cut off together.

Even though the sword light disappeared, Liu Bai could still feel the sharp sword energy all around him. The person who took action was definitely a unique person among the Yin people. It seemed that he was a person who had special means to practice the way of the sword.

Otherwise, there would be no such strength.

But who is this?

Why help me?

Could it be my mother’s good friend?
As Liu Bai's thoughts gradually emerged, two long rainbows finally swept over the mountains where the sword light came from and landed in front of Liu Bai.

The light reflected on the head of one of them was the Taoist Priest Wuxiao.

The other person was a stranger, carrying a long sword, and it seemed that he was the one who would attack.

"Bullying a child with your numbers is not a good skill." Ma Zhi sneered with his arms crossed over his chest.

Bai Da, who was already dying after being beheaded, raised his head in surprise when he heard the voice, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Ma Zhi was not alarmed. He just stomped his feet lightly, and the sword energy remaining in the bodies of Bai Da and Bai Er exploded instantly, blowing them and the shrine behind them to pieces.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it was soul-stirring.

Taoist Wu Xiao then turned around hastily, looked at the intact Liu Bai, bowed deeply, and said apologetically:
"Sir, I am late in coming to your rescue. Please punish me."

"What punishment?" Liu Bai smiled and helped him up. He also put away the wildfire floating around him and looked at Ma Zhi. "Who is this senior? Can you introduce him?"

Before Taoist Wuxiao could say anything, Xiaocao had already crawled out. Looking at Ma Zhi who had turned around, he asked in confusion, "There are four great sword veins in the world: Kunlun in the west, Bingjia Sword Tomb in the north, Langdang Mountain in the south, and Penglai in the east. Which vein are you learning from?"

Ma Zhi looked stunned, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Hey, you little ghost are quite knowledgeable, you actually know these secrets of the world."

Xiao Cao jumped out, crossed his arms across his chest, looked arrogant, and snorted coldly, "That's nothing, I know a lot about your brother Cao!"

"Disrespect, disrespect."

Ma Zhi bowed to him, and then replied: "My master was from Langdang Mountain, so I should be considered a descendant of Langdang Mountain."

“It’s a pity that I have only spent a short time with my master and have only learned a few basic things. I dare not say that I am from Langdang Mountain.” Ma Zhi sighed.

Wu Xiao, who was standing by, stood up and said with a smile, "Sir, don't listen to his nonsense."

"He is the Sesame Swordsman, a close friend of mine. He is unparalleled in swordsmanship, which he learned through his experience at the Great Wall in the Western Territory. He has killed countless evil spirits by going to the dark."

"Oh? Have you been to the Great Wall in the West?"

Liu Bai immediately became interested.

The grass muttered "Sesame Swordsman" for a few words, and then it raised its head and said happily: "Your name sounds a bit sophisticated, very interesting, can you tell me more?"

"Why not?"

Zhima stroked his chin and said, "I heard from Wuxiao that you guys are going to Chaozhou. It just so happens that I have to go to Yuyang City for something. We're on different routes, so we can talk slowly on the way."

"That's true." Liu Bai nodded. He felt that with this swordsman by his side, safety would be of no concern.

The most important thing is that Zhima is Wuxiao’s best friend, which makes people feel at ease.

Xiao Cao also nodded quickly, "That's great, we can walk together for a long time."

Zhima looked around and raised his hand. Two Sumerus flew up from the wilderness and landed in his palm.

"I didn't bring any gifts for our first meeting, so I can only offer this to Master Liu."

Liu Bai looked up at him, then looked at Yan Wuxiao.

Finally, Xumi just smiled and reached out to take a bracelet, "The man was killed by you, Senior Zhima. One for each of us is just right."

Zhima put it away with a big laugh, and there was no politeness between them, which was exactly what Liu Bai imagined a swordsman to be.

"Why call me senior? You can call me Zhima or Azhi."

"Then I will call you Azhi." Xiaocao never knew what politeness was.

"It's easy to talk about."

"There are too many signs of a fight here, so we'd better leave first and find a quieter place to talk in detail," Zhima suggested.

Then several people turned into rainbows and headed for the northeast.

It was not until noon the next day that the three people who had been rushing to Xu Yuan landed at a small lake. They did not know where it was, but in short, Sesame was a sword that strung a fish monster. Liu Bai did not know whether he had used the method of [Meat Eater], but in short, the fish died, but it did not turn into Yinzhu.

He skillfully cut open the animal's belly, cleaned it, and then Wuxiao lit a charcoal fire.

The three of them were chatting and laughing by the lake, eating grilled fish.

Zhima first answered the question that Xiaocao had been asking all the way, "Zhima is Zhi. My parents gave me their surname Zhi and Ma, so I'm called Zhima."

Xiao Cao waved her hands quickly, "How is it possible? How is it possible? How can someone name their child Zhima?"

"This is so bad, it's definitely not the reason, don't try to fool me!"

Wuxiao, who was standing aside, picked up some fish and carefully fed the little Gudong beside him.

Ever since Liu Bai introduced Xiao Gudong to him, he has been very happy with this little female ghost.

When Liu Bai looked at him at this moment, he saw in his eyes a feeling of taking care of his granddaughter. Maybe he was just too old after all.

Even if you go in the dark, you can't change this mentality.

Seeing Xiaocao's expression, Zhima smiled and ate a piece of crispy roasted fish skin, then said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

"When I first came out of the mountains after my sword was completed, I gave myself a nickname, Sesame."

"As for the reason, it is because the way of the sword is vast. My little tricks are like a sesame seed in front of the real way of the sword."

Zhima stretched out his left hand and pinched a little flesh on top of his index finger with his thumb, indicating that that was all he had.

“That’s actually the case.”

Xiaocao opened his eyes wide, looking very surprised.

Zhima withdrew his hand and asked with a smile, "Then what do you think it is?"

Little Gudong, who was eating fish at the side, immediately said, "Brother Cao thought you liked sesame seeds, so he named you Zhima."

Xiaocao screamed and jumped over to cover her mouth, fearing that she would whisper something.

Liu Bai watched the two of them playing, and then asked Zhima, "Zhima, have you been to the Western Great Wall?"

Speaking of this place, Zhima put away the smile on his face and turned more serious. "I spent a few years there and was lucky enough to save my life."

"Is it really so scary over there?" Taoist Wu Xiao had obviously never been there, so when he heard Zhima talking about it, he became interested.

Although I have heard others talk about it before, it is not as convincing as what my best friend said.

Zhima pondered for a moment and said slowly: "When I left, a good friend I met at the Great Wall in the West wrote a poem. You can listen to it."

Liu Bai perked up, and Taoist Wu Xiao also pricked up his ears to listen.

Zhima seemed to have gathered his emotions before he slowly said:
"The Great Wall stands for thousands of miles, and evil lurks in the dark night.

The terrifying ghost rhyme shrouds the heaven and earth, and nine out of ten people die when they walk into the underworld.

The gloomy wind and the clouds cover the moon, and the phantom shadows are shrouded in fog.

Who says this place is worth setting foot on? I am terrified and trembling with anxiety. "

"There is an evil spirit attacking the city almost every ten days or half a month. Although it is small-scale, it is so frequent that every evil spirit walking there is tormented without any chance to rest or relax."

"And every time they attack the city, the evil spirits are the main force, so if you want to make a name for yourself there and get rid of the evil spirits, you have to at least build a shrine."

"Only after the shrine is built can we leave the city. The rest of the ghosts can only rely on the Great Wall to stop them and kill the evil spirits."

"The city wall is not omnipotent. There are many strange evil spirits in the taboos. Some can even pass through the city wall and directly attack the people inside the Western Great Wall."

"There are quite a few evil spirits with such abilities, so once you go to the Western Great Wall, you will feel like you are in the center of evil spirits, and you won't be able to sleep well."

Zhima said a lot in one breath, and then continued to eat the fish.

Taoist Wu Xiao had already taken out a pot of fine wine. He first poured a glass for Zhima and then poured it for himself.

Liu Bai ate the meat from the fish bones bite by bite, obviously a little absent-minded.

"The evil spirits in the taboos are endless, so there will be this forbidden expedition to the east in the near future."

"Sir, are you still going to the Great Wall in the West?"

Taoist Wu Xiao turned and looked at his own son.

Liu Bai insisted, "Go!"

"You should go!"

After he finished speaking, he asked in his mind: "Xiao Cao, has my mother ever been to the Great Wall in the West?"

"Been there."

Xiao Cao answered quickly, "When the queen was still a ghost, she guarded the Western Great Wall. After she became an evil spirit, she went to the forbidden area and led the forbidden evil spirit to attack the Western Great Wall."

"That time, the sky was dark and the sun and moon were invisible."

My mother has a lot of experience. She has tried both defending and attacking cities... Liu Bai picked out the fishbone from his mouth and said, "Let's go. Next year, let's call Taoist Xiao Suan and walk to the Great Wall in the West."

"it is good."

Taoist Wuxiao took a deep breath and said, "I have also longed for the Great Wall in the Western Territory for a long time."

Zhima laughed and said, "Okay, let's see if I've finished my work next year. If I have, I'll go to the Western Great Wall with you guys again."

"Okay, that's a deal."

Taoist Wuxiao clinked his glasses with Zhima and said, "Don't be at a loss again when the time comes."

Little Gudong pulled Xiaocao and asked:

"Brother Cao, is there anything delicious inside the Western Great Wall?"

"..."

In Huangliang Town, thousands of miles away, the people also noticed that Madam Liu, who had left the town a few years ago, had returned.

The Red Candle shop that had been closed for a long time reopened and business was still booming.

Everyone also likes this beautiful and kind-hearted Madam Liu. After all, no matter who it is, as long as they come to her, she will help them to some extent.

If I praise Young Master Liu who is traveling at this time, hey, that would not be helping at all.

Even if it was a ghost, Madam Liu could call Mr. Ma for help.

That day, just after sending away a citizen who came to borrow money, a few voices were heard at the door, and then Zhang Cang walked in.

Madam Liu, who had not yet come out from the counter, looked up and a sneer appeared on her face.

"You are such a busy man, do you still have time to come to my little shop?"

"I can't afford to support you like this."

“How can God Liu say that…” Zhang Cang immediately bent down after entering the room, looking servile and fawning.

"Okay, no need to act like a little girl."

"I can't go on this forbidden trip."

Before Zhang Cang said anything, Madam Liu already knew the purpose of his coming here.

“No, no, no, I don’t dare to ask Willow God to come out of the mountain, it’s just… just…”

"put."

While talking, Madam Liu picked up the abacus beside her and began to calculate the profits of the past few days out of boredom.

“I just want to ask God Willow to give me a token. What if that old temple priest leads these kings to surround and kill us? We won’t be able to bear it.” Zhang Cang spread his hands, looking embarrassed.

"He won't do it."

Madam Liu said casually.

"Really?!" Zhang Cang's eyes were filled with joy.

"Besides, that old Taoist priest is about to use the axe, why would he still worry about these things?"

After Madam Liu calculated the profits in the account book, her mood became worse and worse. She looked up and glanced at Zhang Cang coldly, sneering in her words.

After running the shop for a whole day and still losing money, anyone would be in a bad mood.

Zhang Cang smiled awkwardly and said, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the powerful Willow God."

“By the way, Hei Mu is not dead, he is alive, and he killed a deity of the Bai family as soon as he came out.”

"Oh?"

After hearing this, Madam Liu subconsciously looked up to the east. She didn't care whether Heimu was dead or alive.

What she cared about was that Liu Bai had just come out of the Black Wood Tomb.

The peaches in the yard are ripe, but he just came out now and has to rush to Chaozhou before the winter solstice... I'm afraid he won't have time to come back.

For a moment, Madam Liu felt an impulse.

I can go pick him up now, wait for him to stay at home for a few days, and then send him out.

But as soon as the thought came to mind, it was suppressed by Madam Liu.

If he doesn't want to come back, do I have to beg him?
Oh, what a sweet dream!
But at this moment... he should be on his way to the Bai family.

The Bai family... Madam Liu recalled some past events. It all depends on whether the Bai family has become sensible or not, or whether they want to commit suicide.

She was too lazy to care about that.

"Have you reached the taboo?" Madam Liu suddenly asked.

"No, I've already arrived at the Western Great Wall. The old Taoist priest is on the way, and Hei Mu will be here too. It will probably take about ten days before we can set off." Zhang Cang replied quickly.

"When you meet the old temple keeper, tell him something for me."

"Okay, God Liu, you say."

Zhang Cang listened attentively, feeling somewhat worried. What if Willow God wanted him to say something harsh? If the old temple keeper got angry, wouldn't he be the one who would suffer?

Madam Liu didn't think much about it and said casually: "Just tell him that he has been lying down for long enough and it's time to move around."

Zhang Cang heaved a sigh of relief and responded with a series of yes responses.

"..."

Heimu's tomb is in Yizhou. From Yizhou, you pass Liuzhou to Duzhou. To the east of Duzhou is Yuyang City. To the north, across the Chu River, you will reach Chaozhou, which is Liu Bai's destination.

At this time, after three days of continuous attacks, they finally arrived at the border between Yizhou and Liuzhou.

"Let's find a town to rest for the night."

After sleeping in the open for a few days, Liu Bai also wanted to find a place to change clothes and rest for a night, and try the local food.

Along the way, Liu Bai also made a rough "travel plan" and knew that the dishes in Liuzhou are mostly spicy.

This is exactly what he likes.

Although we haven’t actually arrived in Liuzhou yet, it’s relatively close and the taste should be similar.

"Okay, I'll go look for it right away."

Taoist Wu Xiao stood up in response, leaving only Liu Bai and Zhima walking together.

"By the way, Mr. Liu, with your talent and strength, your family background must be quite high. But in Yunzhou... I haven't heard of any hidden families." Zhima asked casually.

"It's just a small family, not a hidden family at all."

Liu Bai told the truth. Zhima wanted to say a few more words, but Taoist Wuxiao had already fallen down.

"There is a town about 20 miles ahead, but that town... seems a little strange. Sir, should we avoid it?"

"Weird? You're going to exorcise the evil spirit, right?" Zhima had taken down the long sword from behind him without him noticing when, and hugged it to his chest, "Going to the underworld to exorcise the evil spirit, there's no reason to avoid it, if you don't go, I'll go!"

Seeing Zhima who was so enthusiastic about exorcising evil spirits and saving people, he was more and more in line with Liu Bai's imagination of a swordsman.

"Let's go, we'll go together." Liu Bai said with a smile.

After saying that, the three of them flew up and turned into a long rainbow that flew through the air. In just a moment, they arrived in front of the town that Taoist Wuxiao mentioned.

Before he even landed, Zhima had somehow managed to look around the entire town.

"No evil."

"But there's no one here. It's a bit weird indeed."

With two shrines and Liu Bai, a Yang God who was at the peak of the late half-step state, they were able to fight even if they encountered two evil spirits here. So they had no fear and landed in the center of the town with confidence.

Liu Bai stood on the street without moving, but Zhima had already entered a cloth shop next to him, walked around for a while and then walked out.

"We are a little late. There were still people in this town an hour ago."

Taoist Wu Xiao did not light the fire upon hearing this, but took out a talisman, pinched it between his right index and middle fingers, and flicked it gently.

The talisman ignited without fire. He gathered the ashes in his left hand, rubbed his hands together, and then wiped it across his forehead.

As if he had opened his third eye, a vertical eye appeared between his eyebrows.

"A magical eye talisman that can see people's popularity? There are quite a few good things in it." Zhima took a look and sighed.

Taoist Wuxiao glanced around and said, "This way."

He turned and walked towards an alley on the right, explaining, "The people from the two streets just now all left from here."

Liu Bai and Zhima naturally followed, and passed by a barbecue shop on the way.

Liu Bai also saw the burnt and blackened chicken and phoenix tails on top... I wonder how Taoist Xiao Suan is doing?

Still in Yunzhou City, or went to other places.

After passing through the alley, they arrived at another street. Taoist Wu Xiao walked forward and crossed it straight.

"Someone did pass by here." Zhima sniffed, as if he was sniffing the human scent in the air.

The street runs east-west. Liu Bai and the other two crossed the street from west to east. The further they walked, the farther away they got, and the sound of water could be heard in their ears.

"There's a river!" The grass poked its head out.

"indeed."

Zhima took a step forward and disappeared beside Liu Bai.

After a while, Taoist Wu Xiao dispersed the effect of the talisman, and Liu Bai stood on the wooden board at the ferry, looking at the river that spanned nearly ten feet in front of him.

"Did they walk into the river?" asked Sesame.

"It should be."

Taoist Wuxiao nodded, "The popularity has come to an abrupt end here."

He looked up and down and said, "But it shouldn't have entered the river. If that was the case, it would have only been an hour. Even if it had entered the river, there would be traces of human life on the river surface."

"Is there any kappa here? Just summon it out and ask it."

The swordsman Zhima seemed to be an impatient person. He was even touching the long sword behind him, as if he was ready to draw his sword if he disagreed with something.

"No, there's movement."

Looking at Liu Bai downstream, he suddenly spoke.

Wuxiao and the other man looked up and saw three black wooden coffins floating on the river.

Going upstream, we came straight to the ferry.

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