MTL - After the Fairy Disappeared-Chapter 423 It's not that enemies don't get together

  Chapter 423 It's not friends who don't get together

   They were also busy setting up the horses and shaking the water to light the fire. In such a heavy wind and rain, even wearing coir raincoats and oil coats will inevitably get wet, and in the end they have to dry by the fire to keep warm.

   Seeing that there was no change in them, the Shimen caravan put down their weapons and sat back.

  He Lingchuan looked at the people, horses and campfire opposite, and asked Fu Shanyue, "Is this chasing you to the wilderness?"

  He actually saw a familiar face, but the other party didn't seem to recognize him.

  Yes, the guy who violently raided Jinquanya's bathroom last night is right across from him. However, He Lingchuan remembered that there were two people and one monster at the time, but now there is only one person and one monster, and the other one has disappeared.

  Lenovo last night they actually fought against local snakes, it seems not surprising to lose one person. It may not be dead, but it can be taken into custody.

"Probably not." Fu Shanyue wrapped himself tightly, only showing a pair of eyes, and hid in the shadow behind He Lingchuan. Unexpectedly, the other party found out, "Going north to Chiyan Kingdom, we must pass through this mountain. They were probably driven in by the storm. Yes, hehe, that’s called friends who don’t get together.”

   It's normal for travelers to dress like him, and the Chiyan people on the opposite side are also very relaxed, as if they really didn't notice him.

   "What are you going to do?"

  Fu Shanyue leaned forward and almost whispered in He Lingchuan's ear: "That tiger is Uncle Da."

   There are only two monsters on the opposite side, except for the owl that met He Lingchuan last night, it is a fierce tiger. He Lingchuan didn't expect that Fu Shanyue would call a tiger "uncle".

  This fierce tiger is a little smaller than the ordinary ones, but its body looks more even, and its fur color is a little darker. It has a large face with a white forehead and swollen cheek hair. Just now it stepped out of the darkness step by step, the momentum of the big boss patrolling the street was full, causing the cattle and horses of the Shimen caravan to be restless, several poor horses stood up in shock, and were about to flee into the mountains.

  The groom tried his best to appease the horse, and the tiger squatted motionless by the fire without any other movements, so the horse managed to stand upright, but it often scratched the ground and snorted, and was still agitated.

  He Lingchuan noticed that when the tiger squatted down, even the flames were suffocated.

  He remembered the pair of tigers who ambushed him by the Three Hearts Lake. Although they were bigger than Uncle Da, they didn't feel as oppressive as Uncle Da.

  The guard who has been with the Lord Chiyan for more than a hundred years is not a good master. When He Lingchuan helped Fu Shanyue treat the wound last night, he saw a conical blood hole on his arm, running through it from front to back. Now comparing the long fangs that the tiger showed when it yawned, He Lingchuan felt that he had found the murder weapon.

  Uncle Da's canine teeth seem to be a little longer than those of ordinary tigers.

  Fu Shanyue used a talisman to cover up his smell, and now that it was pouring rain, otherwise the smell of blood on his body might not be able to hide from the tiger's sense of smell.

  The two of them talked in a very low voice, which was covered by the heavy rain. Although the tiger didn't look over, it turned its ears here and moved its tail.

  Fu Shanyue immediately shut up.

  He Lingchuan intentionally or unintentionally looked at the carriage opposite. A thin and small man jumped out of the car, holding a gold basin in his hand, and was going to fetch hot water by the campfire, but just as he stretched out his hand, the guard next to him got angry and kicked him: "You bitch, no! Do you know how to wash the basin first?"

   "Hey, good." The man didn't get annoyed, he got up and laughed with him, while holding a basin and running towards the stream not far away, ignoring the torrential rain outside.

  The guard by the campfire looked at his back and spat on the ground: "Pig!"

  The sound of the pot falling to the ground was heard by members of the Shimen caravan, and everyone just glanced there.

   This servant is undoubtedly a lowly slave on the Twilight Plain. He washed the golden basin carefully three times before bringing it back to hold hot water. The other guards were all sitting carelessly, but he was the only one who curled up into a ball and moved carefully. This time he learned his lesson, and before climbing into the carriage, he took off all the mud **** and grass stalks from his clothes, so as not to dirty the carriage.

   Therefore, the passengers in the car are quite honorable.

  Just look at the guards, including Da Shu, all the stars and the moon, guarding it in the middle, so who is there?

  He Lingchuan asked Fu Shanyue with a smile: "Why is there such a big difference in treatment between you two?"

  Looking at people huddled in front and back, and guards in groups; and seeing Fu Shanyue wounded and destitute, huddled incognito in a caravan of a small country.

  There is a difference between having a father and not having a father.

  Fu Shanyue rolled his eyes, he had nothing to say, but was secretly startled:

  The dead don't need hot water, so why is Fushan Ji still alive?

  Obviously stabbed by the poison of wood...Fu Shanyue is confident in his own methods, and has also experimented with this poison. There is almost no cure for the poison of the Son of God. With Fu Shanji's cultivation, he shouldn't have lived for more than ten hours.

   Coincidentally, Taozi also brought him a cup of hot water, but Fu Shanyue refused. He Lingchuan observed the little girl, the line on her lips had healed.

  From the appearance alone, no one would associate her with the witch boy.

  He Lingchuan suddenly asked: "Is Taozi sick?"

  The little girl's lips were pale, but her cheeks were blushing. There was fine sweat on her forehead, and her face showed pain.

  He Lingchuan pressed her forehead: "I have a fever."

   I don't know when she caught the wind and cold, but she has long been used to the pain, so she gritted her teeth and endured without saying a word.

  Fu Shan looked at her more and more, and suddenly approached her to sniff twice.

  This action is like a dog, Taozi twisted her lower body uncomfortably.

   "Untouchables are not so easy to get sick." Fu Shanyue said indifferently, "She has inhaled too much evil spirit."

   Poor lives are hard. In fact, what he said should be reversed. The untouchables who are prone to illness have already become bones, and those who can stay are all solid.

   "Bad air?" He Lingchuan was slightly surprised, then suddenly realized. Lingxu City has asked people to come here to supersede the evil spirits at least a dozen times, but judging from the current situation of the entire Twilight Plain, the effect is not good.

   After all, the massacre that shocked the world back then happened in every corner of the Twilight Plain. Like a weed, it grows again when pulled out.

   The more Fushan has the instinct to absorb evil spirits, the more he comes to the Twilight Plain, he feels like a fish in water. But when he came to the Qianxing City Ruins with the highest concentration and one of the birthplaces of evil spirits, the evil spirits did not run towards him, as if the little girl beside him was more attractive.

   "It turns out that Taozi is really a witch boy."

   "Well, it's time for her to learn how to control the evil spirit." Fu Shan became more thoughtful, "Otherwise she will probably be killed by the earth evil here. Even if she doesn't die, absorbing too much evil energy will turn her into a real ominous person."

  Taozi timidly asked: "Will I kill others?"

"That's other people's damn, what does it have to do with you?" Fu Shanyue patted her on the head, "You will at most become a child of the earth, if you stay in one place for a long time, people around you will get sick easily, and the crops growing in the field will also wilt Chi—like this twilight plain."

  Tao Zi’s logic is very clear: “Sick people are easy to die. So it’s not my fault that they died?”

   "I told you, they deserve to die." Fu Shanyue said cheerfully, "Who made them so weak?"

  As soon as he looked up, he saw He Lingchuan looking at him: "What?"

   "You two look alike." He Lingchuan stroked his chin and said, "Both of you can absorb evil spirits."

  Speaking of which, isn’t the original 魃 the result of the resentful corpse meeting the Earth Sha?

  Fu Shanyue "cut": "Then you and I both eat rice, why don't you look like me?"

It was as if the heavens had pressed a button, and the wanton wind and rain suddenly subsided; after a cup of tea, the haze disappeared, and the night sky turned the clouds to see the moon, and it was extraordinarily bright. The moonlight was like mercury, and even cast a layer on the surface of the earth With the hazy halo, travelers can see their surroundings clearly without a bonfire.

   Only the smell of mud and grass remains, suggesting that there was a storm here.

  The weather in the mountains is really unreasonable.

  Little witch boy Taozi suddenly pointed forward: "It has changed!"

  The water vapor on the ground mixed with the moonlight, suddenly raised its head from the ground, and began to change its shape.

   Not only the direction she pointed, but also the ruins where everyone is.

  People who came here for the first time drew their weapons with a clang, as if they were facing an enemy. Master Shi Er waved his hand: "Calm down, this is just an illusion that occasionally appears, and it is completely harmless!"

  Water vapor began to grow on the base of the ruins of Qianxing City, and quickly transformed into the appearance of city walls, high platforms, and buildings.

  The stone house where everyone was staying also "grew" a huge building, as if it were a palace. He Lingchuan raised his hand to touch the wall of the palace, and passed through it as expected, without any tactile sensation, only a little coolness.

  Under the moonlight, everything is recovering quickly.

  In just two quarters of an hour, the phantom of a complete ancient city rose from the ground. Not only was it majestic and complete, but everyone running in the city was also a phantom, but their facial outlines were exceptionally clear.

   Equal proportion restoration.

  In this way, the former Thousand Stars City spanned time and space and once again appeared in front of the world.

  It was only then that He Lingchuan realized that the location of the Shimen caravan was actually the armory, just behind the city gate.

  The shouts of killing inside and outside the city were loud, and the giant elephants in solid armor slammed into the city gate with a bumper, again and again.

  These giant elephants are two feet high (more than six meters), with pointed and curved tusks exceeding one foot. They are built like hills and equipped with mighty armor. The arrows shot from above the city are useless.

  Bumping wood is the kindling of the dragon's title, and every time it hits, it shatters a layer of red light on the surface of the city gate.

   That is the enchantment formed by Yuanli, which is about to be shattered.

  The tide of enemies in front of the city gate is raging, densely packed with all kinds of monsters, there are all kinds of strange shapes, and their roars are shaking the sky.

  Even though they knew it was a virtual image, the living people standing here still felt their scalps go numb.

  The Chiyan people on the opposite side happened to be in the middle of the demon army, and Uncle Da lay down in the phantom of the group of demons, which did not violate the harmony at all.

  The climbing ladders were put on the city wall one after another. Seeing that the defenders on the wall suffered heavy casualties, the defense became weaker and weaker.

  Since this is all an illusion and there is no danger, the living people in the caravan simply team up in twos and threes to explore this ancient city that has disappeared in history.

  Fu Shanyue pointed to Master Shi Er to signal Wu Tong: "Follow him closely." Then he said to He Lingchuan, "Shall we go for a walk?"

  (end of this chapter)