Hearing this, Ling'er quickly got out of Xu Qing's collar and spoke loudly.

"As long as I'm here, Brother Xu Qing will never encounter a witch!"

Seeing that the captain was about to speak, Xu Qing showed no expression as he took out a peach and took a bite.

The captain stared, mumbled a few words, and pulled the two people around him away.

Xu Qing watched until the three captains disappeared into the night. Ling'er looked expectant and spoke shyly.

"Brother Xu Qing, does this count as a date for the two of us?"

Xu Qing smiled, nodded, swayed, and walked straight away. His appearance also changed, not so prominent, and became much more ordinary.

Just like that, time passes.

One night passed.

That night Xu Qing was galloping between the heaven and the earth in the Moon Sacrifice Domain. He saw many skeletons on the ground, from various ethnic groups, and most of them died from the heterogeneous explosion.

Others died in fighting.

All of this was just as Xu Qing had expected. The special environment of this Moon Festival area made it certain that it would be filled with death and malice.

There were even a few places where Xu Qing was silent for a while after seeing them.

That's a pit of bones.

In the area near the shore, Xu Qing discovered dozens of huge deep pits covering an area of ​​10,000 feet, each with countless bones piled inside.

It can be seen from the scratches on the bones that the flesh and blood were removed raw, which is obviously more convenient for eating.

Ling'er also fell silent.

Looking at these, Xu Qing left silently, and the vigilance in his heart increased infinitely. Until early morning, when several dim artificial lights appeared in the sky, the earth was no longer pitch black, but turned into a dim color.

This color is the normal state of the Moon Festival area.

Xu Qing stood on a bare mountaintop, looked into the distance, and identified the direction. He took out the jade map slip given by the captain and checked it.

"This area is called the Small Altar. Half a month's journey from here is a place of alliance between the two races. After that, there is the Sea of ​​Sky Fire."

Xu Qing put away the jade slips and whizzed forward in the dim sky.

In this way, time passed day by day.

Half a month later, Xu Qing, who crossed the area called the Small Altar and was about to enter the border between the two ethnic groups, had a better understanding of the name of the area behind him.

There are thousands of bone pits there. They are arranged in the shape of a crescent, and in the center, there is an ancient altar as big as a city.

Xu Qing did not come close. From a distance, he felt more of the remaining breath of the red moon.

"Spiritual confinement."

Xu Qing murmured, stepping into the place where the two races were alliance.

But the moment he entered the border, Xu Qing paused and looked up ahead.

Soon, dim lights appeared on the ground in front of him, and irregular-shaped mirrors rose up from the ground, all shining towards Xu Qing.

Most of these mirrors are about the height of a person. The mirror surface is like a lake, and there are some cracks, but Xu Qing's figure is still reflected.

What's strange is that Xu Qing's figure in these mirrors has malice in his eyes and a cold voice.

"Lu Yin!"

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Chapter completed!