Chapter 263: silence

Late at night, Deyang Town looks extremely quiet, far less prosperous than the county seat, and the lights are a bit bright.
A small inn with a room on the top floor and closed doors and windows.
On the bed, a thin middle-aged man sat cross-dressed, wearing sackcloth, eyes closed slightly, weird, this person did not have any breathing, and looked like a dead person.
In this room with closed doors and windows, there is an incense burner on the table, and three incense sticks are inserted.
The repeated smoke did not emanate naturally, but drifted in one direction and surrounded the middle-aged person sitting on the plate, the magic did not dissipate.
If anyone comes here, he will feel cold and scalp.
On the top of the closed-eyes thin middle-aged man, in the smoke surround, there is a dark mist twisted, intertwining the figure of a person, exactly the same as the thin middle-aged man below, but with a different style of painting.
It's cold, weird, evil.
Amazingly, the middle-aged man in Mai was beating, and the adult-like black mist on his head penetrated into it instantly.
The smoke dissipated and the middle-aged man opened his eyes.
"There are results"
He whispered to himself, got out of bed, took out a small wooden box from the package on the table, and after opening it, there was a strand of hair. These hairs were of different lengths, obviously not alone.
At this time, all the hair in the wooden box was broken!
"It's all dead, it seems that I have to go out myself"
His eyes narrowed and he whispered to himself, looking strange.
For a moment of silence, the middle-aged person pulled out the burning incense in the incense burner, extinguished it, and went to bed ...
In the forest of the river, on the top of the mountain, Aspen leaned against the cold Gatlin, holding a cigarette in his mouth, sucking with one breath, watching the three moons in the sky dazed.
In this world, the future of scholars is Shinto monks, so what kind of existence is the Yin God? What kind of means?
He didn't understand, he didn't understand for a long time.
If you can't figure it out, stand up and pat on the buttocks, the blood-stained sword on the edge flies up, and brush Gatling to pieces.
The bullet is running out, it's useless to keep it, and it's best to put it in the warehouse on the earth. It's best to destroy it.
The blood-stained sword flew around, and he walked alone in the darkness, leaving Shan Qiulin's hidden place.
Hua San Niang is just a passenger in his life, life and death, and Poplar is not too tangled.
Life is a firework in the middle of a long river of history. Everyone is a piece of scenery in the journey of others. A story, watched, heard, walked, cried, laughed. After time, it will be forgotten.
The thoughts emanated, scanning the hidden crises around from time to time, and after leaving a few kilometers from the hill, the aspens stepped a little, a little stunned.
More than nine hundred meters away from him, there was a rocky mountain, a bonfire swaying in a cave.
At the entrance of the cave, two people stood side by side, looking at the dark distance, frowning, they seemed a little nervous, their weapons in hand.
The two were a man and a woman. The man was very young and handsome. He was tall and straight, with a white coat and frowning eyes. He was holding the sword on his left, his posture was slightly awkward, and his right hand was empty and without arms.
The woman looks sixteen / seven years old. The age of cardamom is the best time of her life. Her delicate face is playful and cute, she is dressed in emerald green clothes and she has a beautiful figure.
She held a sharp sword and stood beside the youth.
Scratching his head, Bai Yang was a little dumbfounded. Should it be Shan Qiulin's elder brother Jiang Shan and younger sister? Hey, what's his little sister's name?
Will they appear in the forest for Mao?
Stopped, Bai Yang observed for a moment, saying that although he had not met with them, because of his own reasons, there was a story of continuous cutting and chaos ... accident?
The two stopped to look at the dark distance for a while. The little sister looked at Jiang Shan and said, "Brother, the movement in the distance has subsided. Although I don't know what happened, the danger is not to us." Come in this direction, let's rest first, I'll watch the night "
She looked at Xiao Shimei with a complicated look, Jiang Shan shook her head and said, "Sister Shi, you can rest. Come here with me all the way. You have also suffered a lot. Before, there was too much movement, so there was danger. Although you lost your right Arm, but not yet a waste, if there is danger, I will notify you immediately "
She bowed her head slightly, and Xiao Shimei looked at Jiang Shan again and said, "Brother, we will be able to find fruit and make you reborn."
"Everything is done to listen to destiny. It is good to find nature. I am destined to be incomplete if I can't find it. Instead, it is sister-in-law. You don't need to accompany my brother and me to adventure together." Jiang Shan shook his head and smiled.
"Brother, don't say such things, I'm happy with you, I'll go wherever you go, no matter what, I'll stay with you," Xiao Shimei looked at Jiang Shan very seriously.
"I understand, you take a break first," Jiang Shan smiled.
"Ok"
Xiao Shimei no longer insisted, nodded, lay down on an animal skin next to her, the fire flickered, her eyes did not leave the figure of Jiang Shan.
Silent, the distant poplar pouted his lips, and accidentally saw a picture of foolish men and women.
But what is fruit? Broken arm rebirth, there is such a bad thing?
Alas, even the elixir that prolongs lifespan exists, and there are Kaihui fruits that develop the brain. It is not unacceptable for the world to have something that can regenerate a broken arm.
Shrugging, Aspen left the place.
Returning to the soil cave, Aspen moved away from the dead branches and leaves blocking the entrance and shouted, "Binger, come out."
Soon they came out of the dirt hole. Poplar had already lit a bonfire. He was not a marmot and was not interested in drilling holes.
"Master, are you okay?" Lin Binger came to Bai Yang and worried.
Poplar shrugged and said, "Just look at my young master and I will be fine."
After confirming that the poplars were okay, they were relieved.
"How is the person taught by Xuelian?" The blind Shan Qiulin asked.
"It's all dead and I'm dead"
Poplar said casually, as if saying that the grass on the roadside was broken so easily.
"All dead?" Shan Qiulin frowned slightly.
Although he could not see it, he had almost no force at all, but as a strong man in the martial arts world, he still had some vision and understood the power of the blood lotus. Dead, which made him a little unacceptable.
Even if he was intact in the beginning, he might have to kneel in the face of the pursuit of the blood lotus religion. How did Poplar do it?
Don't bother to answer, I die when I die, can I lie to you?
"Then what are you going to do next?" Bai Yang didn't speak, but Shan Qiulin asked.
"I don't know," Bai Yang said, touching his chin.
"It's not like you", Shan Qiulin groped and sat down. Depressed Bai Yang didn't put his hands on it. Who would it be if I sat on a thorn in my and got a hole?
"Do you know what the Yin God is?" Bai Yang asked.
"Yin Shen? Why are you asking this?" Shan Qiulin frowned.
It seems that he should know a little bit. Bai Yang did not answer his question and said, "Tell me about it."
After a moment of silence, it seemed to be a memory, and then Shan Qiulin said, "I don't know about the of the Yin, the master once mentioned it, but it is limited."
What you say is that Aspen is speechless and has not interrupted.
Shan Qiulin continued: "Yin God is a division of Shinto monks. Martial arts is divided into martial arts, warrior, warrior, and master, and Shinto is no exception. It is divided into spiritual cultivation, Tao tire, Yin god, real person, true king. Wait, I don't know exactly ... "
"Hey, wait, does the realm of Shinto and martial arts correspond? But you seem to say one less warrior. What is under the realm of spiritual cultivation in Shinto? Impossible?" Bai Yang interrupted Shan Qiu Lin asked.
"A martial arts monk is not a martial arts monk. It is just a starting point. Those who have just come into contact with martial arts or want to be in contact with martial arts can be called martial arts. It can be ignored. Shinto is no exception. Or people who want to study can be placed at this level, "Shan Qiulin explained a little.
Bai Yang got it, nodded and said, "It looks like this Yin God is very powerful. If you correspond to it, it is almost a martial arts martial art."
"It can't be counted like this, the means of the Shinto monks are weird and incomparable with martial arts," Shan Qiulin shook his head.
Of course, Bai Yang knows that they can't be compared. Can real estate be compared with scientists? Leaving nothing to say, but then Shan Qiulin did not squeak, he asked suddenly: "Then what about Yin God?"
"No more. I just heard my master mention it this way. I haven't met Shinto monks. I don't know," Shan Qiulin shrugged.
"Well then, I'm in trouble, I was killed by the blood lotus religion warrior, but there is a Yin running behind me" Bai Yang said nothing.
"Although I don't know about Shinto, I advise you to run as far as you can." Shan Qiulin knew that there was a Yin who came to hunt, and he seriously proposed to Bai Yang.
Is the Yin God very cow? I'm still a psionicist. Did I go out and pretend? Amazing. I ran to the earth. You have the ability to cross the border and hunt me down.
Leaving his mouth shut, Bai Yang looked at the four girls Bingqing Yujie who didn't interrupt, and thought, "Hua San Niang is dead."
Suddenly heard such a sentence, the four women of Bingqing Yujie were shocked, silent for a moment, and then sighed softly.
"Hua Jieren is actually very good, but she has stumbled into the blood lotus religion and cannot help herself," Lin Jieer pouted.
"No one knows what will happen in the next moment, such as destiny."
What is this and what ...
Bai Yang looked at him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ frowns slightly, and stopped talking.
"You seem to have something to say?" Shan Qiulin was still very keen and asked Bai Yang.
Bai Yang tangled for a second, and said, "I was on the way back and found the figure of your master Jiang Shan, and your little sister was also there."
After that, Bai Yang stared at Shan Qiulin.
"What then?" Shan Qiulin asked calmly instead.
Brother, do n’t pretend to hear that your master and younger sister ’s hearts are slowing down for a while.
"They seem to be looking for fruit and want to be born again," Bai Yang continued.
Shan Qiulin was silent, his expression still calm, the ghost knew what he was thinking.
The four sisters Bingqing Yujie are also silent ...
(A bit Cavern ...) (To be continued.)