After sleeping

The girl’s look is still indifferent, and her unable to protect her own strength and the desolate surroundings make her a little bit more: “Didn’t Taoist notice yet?”

“What to find?”

“I can’t perceive the aura between heaven and earth.”

“Ah … um, yes, I can’t feel it.” Mu Su was vaguely perfunctory. As a foreign house, he couldn’t feel it at all. As a game, it is impossible to make players feel what they can’t feel.

“This is the terrible part of the demons outside the territory. They naturally oppose the world of one side. I always want to erode my spiritual world. Everyone is contaminated by evil spirits, the aura is lost, and there is no recovery. Mo Daguan stripped out from the spiritual world. ”

“Many practitioners of spiritual monks need to be supported by spiritual power. Once the spiritual power is used up and cannot be supplemented, it is no different from ordinary mortals.”

The girl revealed many hidden world views. Changing other players may be interested, but Mu Su just wants to know if he can die and how to die. Hmm, ah ah, you should answer.

Following the two of them went deep into the sea of black fog, and the yellow fog surrounded the two in all directions. There are no other sounds except the footsteps, as if there are only two left in the world.

Black dots are free of semi -air, jumping forward like noise. The girls are taboo for these mysterious black spots, and they would rather consume spiritual power to avoid them and not be attached to them.

Mu Su was fearless and looked up in front of him.

The farther walking, the more black scorched soil. At first, the deep pit with a dozen feet of ten feet has been replaced by a hundred feet, or a meteorite pit, or a deep potholes. Forced the two to bypass.

The yellow fog gradually enriched, and the visibility gradually decreased. When the two go deep into hundreds of miles, they can no longer see the scene of more than ten feet. Looking up at the sky, a dimness, cannot be distinguished from east, west, south and south. The deep pit became deep, and it seemed that the soul could be sucked.

This deep into the sea of dark fog has collapsed. Small sand and gravel loses gravity, and it is uncertain in the air.

Is it flat? In all fairness, Mu Su thinks that the atmosphere of this scene is pretty good. Just can’t see the danger. Even if the vulgarity of a group of aliens falls into a group of aliens.

Thinking of this, I saw a touch of strange shadow outline in front.

“How could there be a grave …” The girl murmured.

With approaching, a lonely grave appeared in the eyes of the two. It is a lonely grave, but a loess bag that is incompatible with the scorched soil, a slanting wooden block.

There is a lonely grave in the black mist.

Mu Su Li, of course, replied: “Of course, someone stands.”

The girl Dai Mei frowned slightly, and the more they won in their hearts: “No one has come here, set up this grave …”

“Ha, how is it possible.” The ridicule of destroying the atmosphere came. Mu Su took a few steps, staring at the grave bag and the crooked wood card for a long time, and ridiculed: “The words are crooked, and the monument is also crooked. ? ”

The girl hummed lightly: “That friend said, who made this grave stand.”

At this moment, she looks like a girl.

Mu Su pushed the glasses that did not exist on the bridge of the nose, and the black eyes passed through a touch. “The most impossible is often the most likely. Exclude all possible, then … there is only one truth!”

“It was burying itself!”

The girl’s cheek was a bit wrong: “What …?”

Mu Su took his hand and slowly passed his step: “Dig out the pit first, then drill in, and then buried the soil, and stand on the monument. Is it difficult to understand?”

Girl Qiu Shui’s long eyes unconsciously followed Mu Su’s body: “He went in, who buried the monument to the earth?”

“He himself!” Mu Su spread his hands: “He buried himself in, and then came out to stand the monument. Isn’t that time?”

Mu Su has always been good at pulling his opponent into his own state, and then defeated it with rich life experience.

The girl was unexpectedly Mu Suzhao in, and asked in confusion: “What do you mean by the crown of his standings, the corpse is not inside?”

“Of course in it, otherwise he is sick, dig a grave and not go in.”

“…?” It is indeed an old demon who has lived for thousands of years. After a moment of thought, his eyes returned to Qingming, and he shook his head and said, “It’s not important to stop this. There must be a monster when it comes to abnormalities, and Taoist friends are better by bypassing it.”

“I won’t!” Mu Su’s neck was stubborn and rushed to the grave.

The girl sighed, Bai Nen’s palm turned lightly, and a white jade jade card appeared her palm. Just wait for the change, and then rush forward to take out the exercises, crush the jade card and leave.

[Gong Lingwei’s tomb stands on the burial land]

The wooden strip is crooked.

Mu Su’s old face blushed. At first glance, he couldn’t restrain his heart.

“Do you know this person, Gong Ling” said half -cut, Mu Su stunned, and then continued: “Wei.”

The girl at the exterior station shook her head, saying that she had never heard of it, thinking about it, and said, “Xu is the predecessor who survived the decisive battle at the beginning, and he was seriously injured and stood here.”

Mu Subin wanted to go to the grave bag and jumped a few times to see if the living dead inside could jump out and kill himself. Generally speaking, the master must not be cold. Otherwise, there is a strand of remnant souls, or if you want to close your breath.

But given that this name Mu Su maintains the maximum restraint.

When he turned his mind, he stood in front of the lonely grave and his eyes were far away. Sinking open: “Thousands of miles of lonely grave, there is nowhere to say.”

“The word … can you go?”

The one in the grave was not moved, and there was an amazing crispy sound behind him.

“I haven’t thought about it yet.” Mu Su stood in front of the tomb and stood up.

Surprised even more: “The word you did?”

“Touching the scenery, I can’t help but chant a poem.” Mu Su’s head was microlysis, and his eyes were lifted. After a moment, open.

“Wan Nian and death are vast. Don’t think about it. Unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely grave, there is nowhere to be desolate.

The speech was plain, but there was a faint acacia. The girl couldn’t help but step forward with Mu Su, and wanted to hear clearer.

After listening to the lighter voice, he continued to say, “Night Lai You Meng Suddenly Return to the hometown. Xiaoxuan window. It is dressing. It is silent, but the tears are thousands of lines.

After copying the poem, Mu Su showed a full set, whispered to himself: “Why do I often have tears in my eyes?”

Girls’ unspeakable words seem to be in detail.

In silence, there was a sigh of sighing from Jiuyou.

The girl woke up and looked up at each other with Mu Su.

Then he heard the host’s voice echoing over the lonely grave: “The two in -depth burial land came from to find opportunities.

The girl’s complexion was slightly changed, and she wanted to answer, so she heard Mu Su’s voice sounded.

“Nothing, I just want to ask the land in it, can I squeeze anymore, I want to go in and stay.”