"What's wrong? What happened?"
At this moment, Gu Suitang came over, holding Bai Xin Lake, which was like a puddle of mud, in his hand. He looked nervously at the demonic shadow in the sky and the spreading void.
Feng Bo said: "This is a sign before the Demon Tomb appears."
"Devil's Tomb?" Gu Suitang obviously knew about the Demon's Tomb: "Why did the Demon's Tomb appear here?"
"Could it be that when Old Turtle said that there will be a great calamity in Luoshui in the near future, he was not only referring to the Taiping Road, but also to the Demon Tomb?"
"This is really troublesome!"
The Demon Tomb appears, and within dozens of miles, the moon disappears and the stars sink. Demonic shadows cross the sky. There is no light in the sky and the earth. Dark night lasts forever. All the earth within the scope of the Demon Grave will turn into nothingness. Anyone who is shrouded in nothingness will fall into the Demon Grave. among.
What's even more troublesome is that during the existence of the Demon Tomb, due to the lack of light in the sky and the earth, and the eternal darkness, a large number of strange monsters will be attracted, and Luoshui and its surroundings will become extremely dangerous.
Fortunately, the Demon Grave did not appear in the town. Otherwise, the entire town would have fallen into the Demon Grave, and it would definitely be a catastrophe.
For some warriors, the Demon Grave is a place of good fortune, but for ordinary people, it is a huge disaster.
"By the way, where is Wu Huan?"
Suddenly, Gu Suitang seemed to remember something and asked.
Feng Bo said: "I am trapped in the demon grave."
Gu Suitang frowned and said: "When the Demon Tomb first appeared, the passage was very unstable. Entering it at this time is extremely dangerous. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a narrow escape from death."
This unlucky kid.
However, even though he said this, Gu Suitang was not worried at all, mainly because it was useless to worry.
In addition, Ye Qing is successful in body refining and has a soul-level magic weapon nearby, so nothing should happen to him. If something happens, it can only be said to be his fate!
"By the way, thank you for your help, senior."
Gu Suitang withdrew his gaze, looked at Feng Bo and said, "Senior, if you have free time, can you follow me back to Jing'an Division, and let me host a banquet in person to thank you for your help?"
He didn't ask Uncle Feng how he met Ye Qing. Everyone has their own fate. If he asked too many questions, he would become enemies even if he didn't have any grudges.
Uncle Feng narrowed his eyes and refused: "Gu Sishou is too polite. I still have things to do, so I won't bother Sishou."
"Then I won't force you, junior."
Although Gu Suitang felt it was a pity, if a strong person like Feng Liunian could help this time, a lot of risks should be reduced. However, Feng Liunian was unwilling and he did not dare to force it. He clasped his fists and said, "Junior, there are still things to do. , I will leave first, and when I have some free time, I will visit my senior again."
He is now anxious to go back and inform Tianyong Jing'an Si, Jiang Muyang and others about the Demon Tomb, arrange relevant matters, and make preparations to minimize the impact and harm of the Demon Tomb to Luoshui and surrounding towns.
Feng Bo smiled and said: "Gu Sishou just thinks that for the sake of the people, Sishou gave up the opportunity to enter the Demon Tomb. I admire him very much."
"Senior, it's serious." Gu Suitang smiled, with solemnity and emotion in his eyes: "In his position, he pursues his own affairs. This junior is a warrior, but first of all, he is a human being, and he is the head of the Jing'an Division."
To be honest, he also wants to try his luck in the Demon Tomb. He is a warrior, and he is naturally yearning and excited for the opportunities and creations in the Demon Tomb; but first of all, he is the head of the Jingan Division, with a city on his shoulders and a place on his shoulders. Responsible for the safety of the people of a city and a place.
Therefore, he had to rush back to Luoshui as soon as possible and take charge of Jing'an Division without any room for error.
"Junior, take your leave."
Gu Suitang cupped his hands and turned around to leave without any delay.
"This Gu Suitang is a character, responsible, courageous, and has a bright future." After Gu Suitang left, Feng Qingyou quietly appeared behind Feng Bo, looking at Gu Suitang's leaving figure and said.
Uncle Feng nodded: "Yes!"
"By the way, girl, the Demon Tomb has appeared, shall we enter now?"
Feng Qingyou said calmly: "Let's go, there will be more people soon, so we won't cause any trouble."
"Yes, girl." Feng Bo smiled and whistled, ripples appeared in the void, and a sound of Xijinjin sounded. Three horses pulled a bronze carriage and ran out of the void, stopping at Feng Bo In front of him, one of the horses even rubbed its head on Uncle Feng's palm affectionately.
"Girl, get in the car!"
"Um."
Feng Qingyou stepped on the carriage and entered the carriage, followed closely by Feng Bo. But when he stepped on the carriage, he glanced into the distance intentionally or unintentionally, grinned, flicked the whip, and the three bronze horses looked up to the sky and roared. , pulling the carriage directly into the void, a large area of void was knocked apart, revealing a passage, and disappeared.
After Feng Qingyou and Feng Bo left, the world returned to silence. Only the howling demonic energy and the collapsing void were still spreading between the sky and the earth. The sun and the moon had no light, and the sky and the earth were dark.
"Master, you are really clever and clever. How did you know that the Demon Tomb will appear here?"
Among the pile of flesh and blood, a simple and honest voice suddenly sounded, and then a corpse was pushed away, and a figure sat up.
"Master, master, what's wrong with you?"
After calling twice and seeing no one answer, the honest man became a little anxious and hurriedly pushed aside the corpses around him and pulled out an old Taoist priest whose hair and beard were stained red with blood.
"Huh... cough..."
After the old Taoist priest was pulled out, he took a few deep breaths, and then he coughed violently. When he was able to breathe again, the old Taoist priest slapped the honest man on the head and cursed: "You stinky boy, you want to hold yourself to death because of this." Master? Do you want to inherit the family property of being a master? You are an unworthy and evil disciple, an unworthy evil disciple!"
"Master, stop fighting. Look, your hands are all red." The honest man rubbed his head. He didn't feel anything. He was afraid that his master's hands would hurt. Didn't he see that his hands were red?
"Master, it's you who said you should cover yourself with more dead people so that you won't be discovered!"
"You just listen to whatever my teacher says. My teacher usually asks you to eat less, why don't you listen?"
The old Taoist priest rubbed his red palms, cursed secretly for being thick-skinned and brainless, and said: "In the future, you should use your brain more when doing things."
"Oh." The honest man scratched his head and then said: "By the way, Master, the old man who entered the Demon Tomb just now seemed to have glanced at us, as if he found that we were pretending to be dead."
"That's because I discovered you!" the old Taoist priest replied: "The Qiankun in his sleeves has been around for a long time. He was also a well-known figure back then, as famous as his teacher. It's not easy to find you pretending to be dead!"
"Ah, is it true? That Senior Feng is so powerful?" The honest man looked full of envy and admiration, and asked: "Who is better, master, you or him?"
"Ahem..." The old Taoist priest coughed twice, looking a little embarrassed: "They all have the same name, you think about it yourself."
The honest man thought for a while and suddenly said: "That senior must be more powerful. Master, if you are as powerful as that senior, you don't have to pretend to be dead."
"Right!"
"Yes, I'm sorry for you." The old Taoist slapped his disciple on the head again: "You are the only one who is smart, you are the only one who is smart!"
"Fighting is only done by rough people. It is just a last resort. Remember, we are fortune tellers. We tell fortunes, seek good luck and avoid disasters, and predict blessings and misfortunes. We rely on our brains, not fighting or killing."
"Just like this time, if you weren't a teacher, would you be able to find the Demon Grave?"
"But, Master, didn't you say before that warriors like us rely on our fists to navigate the world?" the honest man questioned.
"You talk a lot, but you have a good memory!" The old Taoist priest's face darkened, and he wanted to hit someone again, but he was afraid that his hand would hurt. What should he do?
The honest man seemed to have read the old Taoist priest's thoughts and said considerately: "Master, you can kick me with your feet, so that your hands won't hurt."
Old Taoist priest: "..." You are so filial!
But even if I kick you, my feet will hurt!
"Okay, let's enter the Demon Grave. The Demon Grave will generally only exist for three days. If you can't come out after three days, you won't have to come out in this life."
"Early bird gets the worm."
“Isn’t the early bird eaten by the early bird?”
Old Taoist priest: "..."
It’s so tiring to take on such a stupid apprentice!
"Fortune is told by the heavens. Believers have spirits. Copper coins lead the way. Seek good luck and avoid disasters..."
Ignoring his silly apprentice, the old Taoist priest made a seal, murmured some words, and raised his hand, three copper coins appeared in the air. The three copper coins did not fall after being thrown into the air, but went back and forth alternately, outlining the mysterious meaning of the Tao. Arcs and patterns, while the old Taoist priest has a solemn expression, and the five fingers of his hands are moving rapidly, creating layers of phantoms, but there is an inexplicable rhythm.
After a moment, the old Taoist priest stretched out his hand, and three copper coins appeared in his palm, with a smile on his face: "Three from the left, five from the right, the world changes its position, good luck is hidden in the evil, and there is life in death."
"I have calculated it as a master. Entering the Demon Tomb from here is safe and sound. Come on, apprentice, you go first."
"Oh." The silly man did not doubt that he was there. He walked to the direction pointed by the old Taoist priest and jumped down without any hesitation.
"Well, it seems there's no danger."
After waiting for a few breaths and seeing nothing unusual, the old Taoist priest nodded and jumped down from the same position.
Time passed slowly. It was already dawn, and when the blue sun rose and everything revived, the sky around Luoshui was still dark, the sun and moon were not visible, and a huge demonic shadow stretched across the sky and earth, looking down on all living beings with indifference. Ruthless and filled with evil spirit.
The land ten miles south of Luoshui has turned into nothingness. In the nothingness, demonic energy surges, like an eternal dark sea, full of mystery, unknown and danger.
"Jie Jie... the Demon Tomb, it is indeed the Demon Tomb, the Demon Tomb finally appeared."
The void trembled, a faint light flickered, and a coffin cut through the void and appeared above the Demon Tomb. Inside the coffin, a strange and strange laughter came from the coffin.
"Hey, there is another city with a lot of people. Gee, it's been a long time since I've eaten flesh and blood and given birth to a soul. I'm really panicking."
The coffin lid moved, and a skinny hand stretched out of the coffin and grabbed it towards Luoshui City.
In the sky, a huge palm suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun, covering Luoshui City, as if it wanted to seize and kill all the living creatures in Luoshui City with one palm.
"Old Demon Wusheng, how dare you?"
Just when the devil's palm was about to fall, a ray of sword light came through the air. The sword light was majestic and domineering. Wherever it passed, a crack was cut in the void. The devil's palm was as brittle as paper and was shattered by the sword light, destroying everything.
