The Gate Of Good Fortune

Meng Jingxiu followed Ningcheng and the two accelerated their speed. But this long mountain road, like infinity, the two of them walked for much of the day, watching the sky gradually darken, and the two of them still did not walk out of the mountain road.

“Brother Xiaocheng...” Meng Jingxiu felt something wrong, her subconscious trembling shouted. In the face of death, she was not afraid, but this weirdness made her very uncomfortable.

Ningcheng stopped, he looked around and suddenly said, "Jing Xiu, I don't think we need to go on. If it weren't for this mountain road, it would have been the two of us. ”

“Fantasy Array?” Meng Jingxiu repeated unconsciously that she did not understand the law of formation, but knew how powerful it was. Once people who did not know the law of formation entered the illusion array, if they wanted to come out again, it was extremely difficult. Even without control, people in phantom arrays may wander around until the crash.

Ningcheng told Meng Jingxiu not to be nervous, "Jingxiu, we don't necessarily enter the illusion formation, or the road is really long. I also know a little bit about the method of confrontation, and if it really was a phantom formation, I would have noticed it. I didn't realize that it wasn't necessarily a phantom formation. ”

“What should we do?” It wasn't until then that Meng Jingxiu realized how difficult it was to go to Yixing Sea alone in Zhouzhou, and if she was alone, she didn't know how to be good.

“Don't worry, it's dark now, we'll spend the night here and leave tomorrow. This place is very spiritual, and according to logic, there will be no great monks here. Ordinary monks, as long as they don't get to the Blue Fluid, I don't see them.” Ningcheng said with great stability.

Meng Jingxiu had no opinions at this time. Of course, Ningcheng said what she wanted to do.

Half an hour later, they left the winding mountain path and entered the depths of the mountains.

“Brother Xiaocheng, this place is so weird, why are we here to dig deep into the cave?” Meng Jingxiu knew that Ningcheng was trying to dig a cave deep in the mountains, and asked a few questions.

Ningcheng hey smiled, “I have a saying in my hometown that the more dangerous the place, the safer it should be, and I don't think it's right to spend the night on the side of the road. ”

At this time, a dazzling sound of footsteps came, Meng Jingxiu's heart tightened, which was the first sound she heard after entering this deserted mountain. She subconsciously approached Ningcheng. How did this place get here? If it was a monk, it wouldn't be walking in the middle of the night.

Ningcheng photographed Meng Jingxiu and said, "Use the hidden methods I taught you to hide the breath all over your body. The two footsteps that just came here were lifeless. If it wasn't a zombie or a puppet, I hadn't seen a zombie, presumably a cultivated puppet. Let's just leave it alone and wait for this puppet to walk through. ”

Meng Jingxiu, um, is already converging his breath.

After the breath had subsided, not much time had elapsed. In the miserable white moonlight, two people walked in, one before and the other carrying a wooden box. The faces of the two men and the tragic white moonlight are also tragic.

“They are the dead..." Meng Jingxiu's rumors are all a little trembling, the dead man is carrying something, obviously a zombie is no different.

Ningcheng did not hear this time, twenty low said, “They should not be normal dead people, but ordinary people were refined by the monks into puppets. The monk was so poisonous that he made this walking corpse into a living human being. ”

He studied the method of formation, and also studied some simple machine puppets, knowing that there was the spell of refining living human beings as puppets. This spell is extremely cruel and Ningcheng has no interest in seeing it.

At this time, Ningcheng's consciousness had fallen into the crate lifted by two people. When he saw clearly the people in the crate, he suddenly shouted amazingly.

“What's the matter? Brother Little Town?” Meng Jingxiu asked hastily.

“I know the guy in the box. How did she get here? This woman is here. What about Yue Ying and others?” Ningcheng answered Meng Jingxiu's words and said a few words to himself.

“Who is it?” asked Meng Jingxiu.

“The woman with the veil towel on her face, Yue Ying and Tanqin Sister and Tibetan Zheng were all her masters before joining the Ming Zheng. How could she have been captured in such a small place and sealed up for repair?” Ningcheng replied in confusion.

Meng Jingxiu was also stunned for a moment, then he said, “Isn't the Mindless Sect from Lezhou? According to theory, she should be transferred to Los Angeles. ”

After that, Meng Jingxiu realized that none of this is the point. The point is that even the main core disciples of this mindless sect are here. Where can they get better?

“So what do we do?” Meng Jingxiu had just finished asking, and Ningcheng suddenly covered her mouth, while her breath completely subsided.

Meng Jingxiu is already incredibly intelligent, and his ability to understand is amazing. Ningcheng had no need to talk at all, she also knew how to do it, but rather converged the atmosphere of the whole body, gradually integrating with Ningcheng, completely in the surrounding grass.

The two had just all converged, and a powerful god had swept away from them. This consciousness didn't stop, it just swept quickly and disappeared.

Meng Jingxiu's forehead was sweating and she knew that once caught by this god, she and Ningcheng would be ruined.

Ningcheng let Meng Jingxiu go and whispered in a low voice, "This is a guy who fixes the blue liquid. I can't beat him now, at least he's much more intelligent than me. ”

After a moment of silence, Ningcheng said again, "The difference between Xuan Liquid and Zhu Yuan is just a little stronger, forming a prototype of Dan Lake. If there is a heart, it is not without a chance of victory. ”

“Brother Little Town, are you going to save her?” Meng Jingxiu asked, not wanting to save the woman in the veil, but Ningcheng was going to save a man in the hands of a brother-in-law, it was like an egg smashing a rock.

Ningcheng sighed and said, "I have to save her. Yue Ying, Tanqin and Tibet are all with this person. Now she's all like this herself. What about Yue Ying and others? I'm counting on Kamikaze College to protect Lo Fei. Now that the disciples of Kamikaze College are at risk, can I stay out of this? Besides, being seen by me is kind of like knowing someone. If you can't save yourself, it's not appropriate. ”

“Then let's go together.” Meng Jingxiu saw that Ningcheng had made up his mind and said.

Ningcheng nodded, “You follow me carefully, remember, we have to hide our breath everywhere. At best, this guy is just a freshly upgraded Brown Fluid monk, and the repair is not yet stable, and his Lake Dan is definitely not yet fully formed. As long as he doesn't spot us before he does, we're not without a chance. ”

Ningcheng is not relieved to leave Meng Jingxiu here alone. He was sure that the purple skirt woman had been sent into the mountains and then carried by the puppet, definitely not by the puppet himself from outside the mountains.

“Okay.” Meng Jingxiu had no objection at all, and Ningcheng would not object no matter what she decided.

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The two puppets carried crates into a more hidden canyon. Ningcheng and Meng Jingxiu followed the two puppets carefully, but did not dare to do so.

Ningcheng knew very well that the god, though not now, had noticed a crate. It's really easy for him to kill these two puppets now, but it's hard for him to get out of this place after he kills them. To rescue the woman in the veil, you must secretly kill the brother-in-law.

He was just an early monk, trying to kill Brother Xuan Liquid. There was really no better way to kill him than to attack him unwittingly.

The two corpse puppets in front turned another turn. Ningcheng accelerated his speed with Meng Jingxiu. After approaching the two corpse puppets, he suddenly took out seven weeks of ice needles for sacrifice. The seven-week ice needle just flashed in the night sky and disappeared. Meng Jingxiu also did not see the Ningcheng movement.

After another half column of incense, the two puppets stopped in front of a graveyard full of weeds. The two puppets dropped the crate and opened it, dropping the purple skirt in the crate onto the floor in front of the grave.

After doing this, the two corpse puppets lifted the empty crate and turned to walk back down the road again, not knowing what fatigue was.

Ningcheng and Meng Jingxiu converged in a bush on the outskirts of the tomb and did not move.

At this time, some noise finally came from the silent valley, the whispering sound of the wind-blown bushes, all the more odd in the midst of a tragic white moonlight reflection.

After this gust of mountain wind, the tombstone in front of the tomb suddenly split left and right, and a gloomy breath penetrated through it. A woman in a green dress suddenly walked out of the cracked grave, lifting the purple skirt woman in the veil in front of the grave and turning back into the grave.

Split graves close again slowly.

Ningcheng held Meng Jingxiu and walked in momentarily before the grave closed. Then he hid in a corner and didn't move. He was glad that Brother Xuanju had not swept him with his mind at this time, and if he swept him at this time, he would surely be discovered.

Meng Jingxiu was embraced by Ningcheng, and the trembling sermon said, "Brother Xiaocheng, was that green dress a puppet? ”

Ningcheng quickly preached to Meng Jingxiu, "No, that's a living person. However, her whole body was extremely feeble and she must have practiced some weird tricks. Jing Xiu, from now on, if it's not a special emergency, don't preach it to me. ”

Meng Jingxiu nodded quickly, but Ningcheng took her to another more hidden corner again. Until then, Ningcheng cautiously began to observe the situation with his mind.

Good night, my friends!

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