The red hills in the morning light are quiet and lonely, and the wind is leisurely, walking through the mountains, whirling the lush forests and rustling.

The morning glow like a melting golden scattered in the forest, and the afterglow was swaying, as if the stars were dotted. Su Zi stood facing the sun, and the morning breeze lifted the corner of his clothes, and his expression was slightly bitter.

Soon, a man wearing a black robe and a hooded head, covered himself tightly through the wind, bringing a faint morning mist, stopped in front of Su Zi, and saluted respectfully: "Grand Master."

Su Zi's lips were pursed very tightly, and she stood with her hands behind her back. She did not look back and glanced at the person. Her expression was weak and calm, without any movement: "Where is it?"

The man in black robe pointed at the distance without thinking: "After passing the bamboo forest, I was in the bamboo dock, my subordinates saw him and the other two go in with their own eyes. After three days of guarding, they did not see him and the other two come out."

"Have anyone else been in these days?" Su Zi was already anxious, but he still asked patiently. After all, no matter how anxious he was, he had to first investigate the situation in Zhuwu to ensure that everything was foolproof.

"Yes, the rolling pill of Wanpo Sect." The man in black robe bowed.

Juan Dan, when he heard this name, Su Zi was stunned. Juan Dan was the son of Matsuya, the leader of the Wanpo Sect, and was the third child. He was born by his concubine. He had no chance to make a comeback, but his elder brother Juan Bai was not as good as others. His appearance and cultivation were completely destroyed by Luo Kui's hands, so it was his turn to make a comeback. Speaking of which, Luo Kui was a little kind to him, and he also came here. It seemed that the water in the Hongxia Ridge became more and more turbid. Su Zi shook his head helplessly and said calmly: "Okay, you can guard here, I'll go and take a look."

Behind the lush maple leaf forest is a unique sky. A bend of clear water flows beside the forest. A few mossy bluestones barely reveal the stream. Be careful to step on the slippery stones, and the gravel paths in the winding mountains are visible.

The winding vines climb along the bamboo fences on both sides of the path. The flowers and green leaves condensed with a little morning mist. On the low-hanging branches, the dark red and light pink roses are clustered in clusters, lush in the quiet and deserted mountains, bees and butterflies buzzing, flying among the flowers and leaves, faintly dyeing clothes like a ray of fragrance, which has not disappeared after more than a month.

There was a vein of bamboo not far away. The morning breeze whistled, and the sound of bamboo was like waves. A little dark yellow appeared in the depths of the green bamboo. It was a corner of the bamboo dock. When the morning breeze passed, there was a jingle under the corner of the room. Although the copper bell had a mottled and green rust color, the ringtone was still light and sound.

This bamboo dock has two floors, with carved beams and painted buildings, which are very exquisite, but no one has lived in it for a long time. The patterns carved by the knife are filled with dust, and the weeds are everywhere. The spider webs swing in the wind, looking particularly desolate and dilapidated.

Su Zi stood in front of the door, and made a gesture with one hand. A little red light fell on the half-closed wooden door. The door creaked and opened. The dust rose in the falling sunlight, and suddenly pounced on his face, choking him for a few coughs.

He raised his hand and waved it, swung all the dust and stood at the door. He was full of hope in anxiety, but he resisted not going in. He only took advantage of the sunlight to carefully look at everything in the house.

The decorations in this room are very simple, just a few bamboo chairs and a bamboo table, which are covered by thick dust over the years, losing their original appearance and glory.

Su Zi's eyes flashed, he pursed his dry lips, took a cautious step back, waved his hand lightly, and a red light rushed into the house, buzzing, and then jumped back to his fingertips.

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As quiet as before, there was no strangeness. Su Zi nodded slightly and then slowly walked into the room. His eyes were as lightning, and he carefully turned over every inch of the room, and looked back and forth three or four times. Every time he turned over the last time, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and the disappointment in his eyes increased a little.

The light flew away, and the sun became brighter. Finally, Su Zi's eyes were filled with haze, which was of great importance. He looked carefully, but even so carefully, he finally got nothing. In this room, there was no trace of others coming except himself.

Su Zi couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He looked up and saw that the stairs leading to the second floor had been disrepair and had already collapsed. He stood beside the collapsed stairs, looked up at the dark hole in the second floor, and then leaped up after a little calming.

The second floor was empty, except for dust, there was nothing else, not even half a footprint, and the eyes were visible. Su Zi squatted down and reached out to rub it gently on the ground. His fingers were stained with a thick layer of dust. He murmured: "It seems that no one has ever stepped on this place. Could it be that it is not here?"

He focused for a moment, his eyes stagnated, and suddenly his sleeves shook hard, brushing all the dust in the room. The dust melted in the pale sunlight slowly condensed into a place, condensed into several long gray chains, and quickly swept under the window.

The window sashes on the long window were destroyed, leaving only the dilapidated window frames, and gradually the scorching sunlight fell into the house without any obstruction.

The gray chains stagnated slightly under the window, and they were like long dragons entering the sea, throwing into the boundless void outside the window, the morning breeze blew gently, and the dust dissipated in the sky.

Without these years of dust, the dark yellow bamboo and wood floors were exposed in the house, and they were pieced together in an extremely regular manner. The mottled patterns of the bamboo and wood themselves were connected into pieces, as if they were depicting a picture of ink painting.

Su Zi patrolled again, his eyes flashed, and fell into the gap of dark yellow bamboo and wood. He squatted down, picked up a long hair in the gap, and wrapped it in thin and black around his fingers.

The sachet he hung on his chest all day moved, and a ray of light suddenly lit up, trembling faintly on his hair.

Su Zi's eyes gradually became cold, like a pool of water in the cold sky, without waves, but frozen for thousands of miles.

He was the only one in the quiet Zhuwu. He could hear his breathing from shallow to deep, from calm to messy, and finally thick and rapid. He hugged his knees tightly to maintain the last tranquility and to restrain his bone-wrenching heartache.

At this moment, a black shadow flew across the window frame. Su Zi suddenly came to his senses and shouted: "Who is this?" The sound of the sound was still there, and he had already flew to chase him out.

Su Zi had just chased after a few steps, but a few bright sparks were overflowing from the bamboo dock behind him. It was not eye-catching at first, but it was like a prairie fire and it instantly started to burn from bottom to top.

The entire bamboo dock seemed to be soaked in oil, crackling and fire licked every bamboo crazily.

Hearing the movement, Su Zi hurriedly turned around and saw the fire facing the wind, burning more and more vigorously, reflecting half of the red light, like the sunset in the sky.

He knew he could no longer save him, but he still took a step closer without restraint and couldn't help but hold the hair in his hand tightly.

With a "boom", the bamboo dock collapsed, stirring up thick smoke, and the vast fire light reflected his face red.

The crackling sound resounded through the sky, and the fire was extremely prosperous, sweeping across the entire bamboo dock. Even the bamboo color outside the bamboo dock was not spared, and it was rolling.

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The thick smoke and the sky-storming fire all burned to ashes.

It was almost noon, and the scorching sun and the firelight were reflected. The scorching sun was burning for several miles. The firelight swayed like half of the sky like blood.

Su Zi took a few steps back and saw that the bamboo dock turned into ashes and there was nothing to burn, so he let out a sigh and flew away.

On the dark night, a half-bent bright moon hangs high, and a few rays of floating clouds pass by, the moon is dyed with colors, the stars in the sky are light and dark, and a few are shining with faint golden red, which makes it a bit more bizarre.

In the thin night, countless bright and jumping fires lit up, and the fires burst into the mountains, as if the star lights were falling here.

"Kill them, kill them, kill them." A deafening shout sounded in the mountains. People were crowded under the fire, everyone was cold-eyed, clenched their fists, and gritted their teeth with hatred.

In this open land embraced by mountains, there are 108 bluestone pillars along the foot of the mountain, all of which are carved with a sharp-mouthed fangs. A person with a painful face is biting in the fish's mouth. At the top of the stone pillar is a lotus-shaped stone basin, where flames burn and flames soar into the sky.

Bluestone covered the entire ground, and a bare bluestone pillar was erected in the middle of the square. Although this stone pillar did not decorate anything, it soared into the sky.

Luo Kui woke up quietly in her sleep, her mind was still a little drowsy, and there was a deafening cry in her ears.

She shook her head and tried hard to open her eyes. She saw a dark cliff. The cliff was thousands of feet high and was approaching the sky. Because of the dark night, she could not see how the mountain was. It was only vaguely visible. Many caves were dug on the cliff wall, and the lights were lit in the cave.

The cliff of Sihe enclosed the night sky, making people breathless. This is a completely unfamiliar place.

It was not until this time that Luo Kui came to her senses and twisted her body hard. She realized that she could not move. When she looked down, she couldn't help but sigh. The rope was tied so tightly and the stone pillar was so thick. She pinched a trick and continued to lament that this was a ghost place, but she couldn't use any magic power. What's her life? When she woke up, she arrived at such a completely unfamiliar ghost place.

She shook her head, and the situation half a day ago was still vivid in my mind.

It was dusk at that time, and the slim golden afterglow shone, giving birth to some warmth that only spring was available. She was having supper in the yard, but a girl in green clothes came. She claimed that she was the maid of the Lehou Mansion, Qingdai, and said that Yun Liangjiang was in trouble on Shengze Street and could not get rid of her body, so she asked her to come to find her to help her.

Luo Kui naturally would not believe her because of her own words. She was about to say something and sent her away, but Qingdai turned her face. She first slapped Dingxiang fainted with her palm, and then she spitted it at her. She fainted in front of her. When she woke up, she looked like she was unlucky.

With the fire, she looked carefully and saw that the men and women in front of her were rough and strong. The women's clothes were loose and mostly numb, while the men had disheveled hair, exposing half of their shoulders.

Luo Kui frowned slightly. These people looked like people from Beigu Country. Could it be that she was thrown into Beigu Country by Qingdai of unknown origin? No, if that woman could travel thousands of miles a day, why wouldn't she kill her so much? No, right? She shook her head. She had nothing to do with that woman, why did she do this?
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