Chapter 47: Empty City

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Southern Xinjiang

The night was dark and windy, all the lights were out, the sky was dark with dark clouds, and there was no bright moon hanging high. Only the remaining stars in the sky were shining faintly. The night wind blew "whooshing" over the desolate southern Xinjiang, filled with a bit of chill and terror. Thinking of the catastrophe experienced here, not a single soul could be seen on the streets. On the long ancient streets, there are only a few dead leaves that are occasionally blown down by the wind, rolling and undulating alone among them, floating into the distance.

In this strange late night, a ray of yellow light fell on an abandoned righteousness village. The light dissipated, revealing Shangguan Ce's figure. The righteousness village was pitch dark, and he couldn't see his fingers. However, for a Taoist, this darkness is not difficult, and he soon saw the general situation in the village clearly. This place has been abandoned for a long time, and the walls are full of holes and extremely dilapidated. The desk in the front of the room that was supposed to be a place to commemorate the dead has fallen to the ground. In the middle of the room, there are more than a dozen broken coffins lying in various directions. Some of them didn't even close the coffin lids.

He looked around and said slightly: "As long as we have the blood of a hundred people and twenty Yin spirits, we are done." After speaking, he took out a small tower that was almost exactly the same as the Spirit Gathering Tower from his arms, and put it It lay flat on the ground, making hair gestures with its hands, and chanting mantras in its mouth. Suddenly, there was a ghost cry all around.

It turns out that this small tower, like the Spirit Gathering Tower, can also absorb the Yin spirits nearby and use it for its own use. The difference is that it is just a tool to capture Yin spirits. Of course, this also comes from the Lich. Take it from hand. At this time, the Yin spirits wandering around were sucked into the tower. After finishing, Shangguan Ce picked it up and looked at it with a sinister smile on his face.

At this time, a sweet sound like a silver bell came down from the gloomy ghost roof. Yan said with a bit of sarcasm and a bit of joy: "You, old Shangguan, not only arrest people everywhere, but also The wandering souls who live here will not be spared."

Shangguan Ce stood in the middle of the court, looked up, suddenly took a breath of cold air, and said in a cold voice: "It's you nine-tailed demon fox again." The woman's voice said with a smile: "You didn't expect to see me here. , hehehehe..."

The laughter was clear and crisp, with a soul-stirring charm. Under the gloomy night, only a slender figure was seen standing alone on the roof, with picturesque brows and watery eyes. It was full of charm and unparalleled elegance, but it was not exactly the same. Who is Xiaobai, the nine-tailed sky fox?

When Shangguan Ce saw Xiao Bai appear, he snorted: "You came just in time. If I capture you and use your thousand years of Taoism as a sacrifice, I believe the power of the Xuanhuo Formation will be even more powerful." After saying that, he sacrificed Jiu Han Ning Bing stabbed towards Xiao Bai, but missed. Xiao Bai quickly dodged to his left, and Jiu Han Ning Bing stabbed to the left. Three rays of cold light flew towards Xiaobai, and Xiaobai also sent out three light balls the size of tennis balls from his hands to greet them.

I saw the cold light and the ball of light colliding with each other, emitting a brief flash. After the flash, Shangguan Ce took a closer look, but could not find Xiao Bai. At this moment, Xiao Bai had already arrived behind him, and he heard With a "pop" sound, a ball of light hit Shangguan Ce's back. His face suddenly changed and his face was distorted. He let out a roar of extreme pain and fell to the ground.

After a moment, he stood up slowly, with a blood mark on the corner of his mouth. He turned to Xiaobai and said, "It seems that your skill has increased a lot during this period." Xiaobai laughed "ha", as if he heard The most ridiculous words, he waved his sleeves and said mockingly: "Old man, it's because you are old and your skills are not as good as before."

When Shangguan Ce heard her mocking him, his face was full of anger, but he was also a little frightened in his heart. He thought that it was only with the help of the earth fire spiritual power of the Xuanhuo Altar and the remaining remnants of the Eight Ominous Xuanhuo Formation that he was able to bring this into being. Only the thousand-year-old demon fox suppressed it, otherwise with her way of doing things, she really wouldn't be able to deal with it.

Although Shangguan Ce was seriously injured, Xiaobai didn't look like he was about to take action. On the contrary, she just looked at Shangguan Ce with interest, like a cat catching a mouse, with a sarcastic look on her face. What Shangguan Ce needs most right now is to leave quickly and find a place to heal his injuries and stabilize his injuries. But having such an unpredictable thousand-year-old fox demon standing in front of him is really annoying.

Now he had no choice but to give it a try. He concentrated his power on the ice thorns and transformed into a huge ice thorn to stab her. A slight smile appeared at the corner of Xiaobai's mouth, he raised his hands, and a white ice thorn was bigger than before. The ball of light appeared in front of his chest, he pushed it with both hands, and the huge ball of light hit Shangguan Ce. The two rays of light collided with each other, and there was a "collision" explosion. Smoke suddenly filled the air, and Shangguan Ce ran away at this moment.

Before leaving, he said: "If we meet again next time, I will definitely not let you go!" Xiaobai smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm waiting for you."

Southern Xinjiang Ancient Road

In the wild land of southern Xinjiang, the sky is so gloomy that it seems to be pressing down on the ground, and the cold and howling wind from the sky rolls across the vast land. In this wilderness place, there are no villages or shops in front of or behind. There is only one ancient road extending from the distance and out alone.

On this ancient road, two people were walking, a man in black and a woman in white. They were Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi. Along the way, Zhang Xiaofan's face was always very cold and thoughtful, as if he was thinking about something. Only When he looked at Lu Xueqi, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Since they came to southern Xinjiang, they rarely saw anyone. When they came to a small town, they found that it had become an empty town. Most of the surrounding houses were still intact, and only a few places could be seen being abandoned. The place was destroyed, but the people in the entire town had completely disappeared. A deathly coldness enveloped this small town. It seems that everyone here has been captured by Fenxiang Valley.

Lu Xueqi snorted when she saw this scene, and she understood a little bit in her heart. Needless to say, the reason why this place became like this was probably because of Fenxiang Valley. Zhang Xiaofan said: "It seems that the people here have either escaped or been captured by Fenxiang Valley. A small town has become like this. I don't know how many other villages or towns are like this."

Xiao Hui seemed a little uneasy. He climbed up on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder and looked around. Zhang Xiaofan touched Xiao Hui's head with his hand and said in a low voice: "It's okay." Xiao Hui blinked and became quiet. Take a deep breath, stop making noise, and look around quietly.

Lu Xueqi said angrily: "They are just like the monsters back then. Wherever they go, no matter adults or children, no one is spared." There was a wind blowing in the distance, blowing some sand on the street. On warm days, the wind blowing in this small town is cold. Except for the sound of the wind, there was no sound at all. The two walked slowly and walked halfway through the street. They saw that some of the doors and windows of each house were closed, and some were damaged. They didn't know if they were forced in by people from Fenxiang Valley. Got in.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew through, and a shaky window on the east side of the street fell down with a loud bang, which echoed in the silent street. Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi looked in that direction silently for a while. Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a long time, and then said: "It seems that this place is already an empty city. Let's go." Lu Xueqi nodded, and the two of them continued to fly towards Incense Valley. .