The autumn rain is continuous, there is no violent summer rain, but there is a chill that permeates the skin.
? Yongzhou is close to the capital city, south of the city, and the air humidity is high. During the rainy season, the chill is particularly sticky. If every household does not close the doors and windows, bedding, furniture, and clothes will be stained with damp.
In the hall that was still talking and drinking a moment ago, everyone fell into an eerie silence amidst the rustling rain outside.
A martial artist in the realm of refining gods pondered and said:
"There will be signs before the rain, but it's nothing."
The atmosphere of silence was broken, and another warrior echoed: "Yes, the fish in the lake should have come out of the water just now to breathe."
He mentioned a little knowledge that rainwater can be predicted. . .
Seeing this, other warriors expressed their opinions one after another, talking about some little knowledge that they knew that could predict rain.
? While talking, I felt that the young man's "blind talk" just now was actually the same thing. The reason why it shocked them was because God was so cooperative.
?It rains when you say it rains, giving people the feeling that the young man can't follow his words.
Gongsunxiu took a sip of the wine, saw the old Taoist groaning silently, with a serious face, frowned and asked:
"Daoist Qinggu, you seem to have a different opinion?"
Everyone immediately looked at the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist priest with the Taoist name "Qinggu" came back to his senses. Instead of answering immediately, he was silent for a few seconds, and said in a deep voice:
"The old Taoist said it straight. The sky is unpredictable. Some rains have signs, and some rains do not.
"Knowing that he will go to the grave tonight, Pindao watched the sky last night, but he didn't get any sign that it will rain today."
The old Taoist looked at the lake and said, "This is impermanent rain."
Gongsunxiu thought for a while, and said slowly: "The fish in the lake didn't breathe through the water."
She was refuting what the warrior just said.
All of a sudden, everyone's expressions became weird again.
After a while, the martial artist in the realm of refining the gods tentatively said: "If it is not a coincidence, then, what kind of realm is he?"
In the eyes of a vulgar warrior, the operation of predicting celestial phenomena is simply a means of gods.
Not only warriors, but for the common people, those who can predict the sky and pray for rain are all land gods.
The old Taoist said quietly:
"I only know that the rain masters of the Witch God Sect can pray for rain, the warlocks of the Sitianjian can observe the sky and determine the almanac, and the Gu masters of the Southern Border Heavenly Gu Department can know the time and location.
"And one thing is certain, the characters who have mastered similar means are all frighteningly high-level."
All the warriors looked at each other with awe in their hearts.
Gongsunxiu got up and walked out of the hall. Looking at Yangbai Lake in the rain, the mist was vast and the autumn rain was cold, and the shadow of "Wangji Yufang" had long since disappeared.
"Have you forgotten the agreement with that person"
Gongsunxiu murmured and repeated this sentence
In late autumn, the rain was lingering enough that it had been raining for two hours without stopping.
Xu Qi'an took out the coir raincoat and bamboo hat from the shards of books from the ground in the latrine of the building boat. When traveling outside, he naturally prepared rain gear.
The boat of "Wangji Yufang" moored slowly on the shore, and the diners dispersed.
Mu Nanzhi frowned, watched the road carefully, and tried to bypass the muddy place, but it was in vain.
The embroidered shoes are still covered with mud, which makes her very unhappy.
Are you the reincarnation of the God of Flowers? It stands to reason that you should like rainy days and mud very much Seeing her sulking alone, Xu Qi'an cursed in her heart.
Mud, mud If I hide in the mud, no one will find it No, stop, I can't think anymore, I'm a human, not a loach
He tried his best to resist the side effects of the dark Gu, and just now he used the abilities of the dark Gu one after another, which caused strong sequelae.
Back at the inn, Xu Qi'an asked the waiter in the shop to deliver fine wine and food to start the second lunch.
When Mu Nanzhi entered the room, she kicked the embroidered shoes behind the door, and walked up and down the room with her white and tender feet.
She opened the window and closed it immediately, pouted and said, "I don't like Yongzhou at all, it's damp and cold."
Speaking of it, this is her first winter after leaving the palace and resting as a princess, saying goodbye to the luxurious floor heating, this will be a difficult winter.
"I know it's cold, but I'm still barefootnbsp; Except for piled up rocks and jagged stone walls, there is nothing else in the main tomb.
Suddenly, Gongsun Xiangming's pupils narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "What is that?"
A group of people followed his gaze, and vaguely saw a black shadow sitting in the distance, but at this moment, the bursts of streamer fell, dimmed, and burned quietly, unable to illuminate the distance.
Gongsunxiu reacted immediately. Relying on her sense of direction, she threw out the torch in her hand. The torch spun and flew to the distance, and landed on the ground, splashing dazzling sparks.
It didn't happen to fall right in front of that black shadow.
Huajin warriors' control of power is subtle.
The raging torches revealed the true face of the figure. He was wearing a tattered yellow robe that couldn't be seen from the age. His hair was sparse, and his skin was covered with bones, which was dry and bluish black.
His nose had only two nostrils left, his eyes were closed, and he remained motionless.
This is an extremely old corpse. It is not lying in a coffin, but sitting cross-legged in the ruins.
Zombie?
No, how could a zombie know how to meditateor it is an unusual zombieGongsun Xiu, a man of high art and bold, is about to lead everyone closer.
Unexpectedly, the mummy opened its eyes first, and there were a pair of dark eyeballs embedded in the slightly hollow eye sockets.
Seeing the creature break into the territory, the dark eyeballs flashed red, and the mummy opened its mouth and sucked hard.
In an instant, the cyclone billowed, and the mummy's mouth seemed to turn into a whirlpool, sucking everything around it inward.
Including Gongsun Xiu, the eighteen warriors all felt a terrible force locking themselves, pulling their bodies, and moving closer to the mummy.
Well, what a horrible zombie, this is not something that ordinary people can resist Gongsunxiu felt a chill in her heart, fear, shock, remorse and many emotions, and then she felt that something was separating from her.
Trying to turn her eyes and look to the side, her eyes suddenly widened.
A companion beside him, his flesh and blood shriveled quickly, his skin wrinkled, and his bones stuck to him. Within a dozen breaths, he turned into a mummy, and his blood and energy were all taken away.
All the people present had more or less lost their energy and blood, and those with strong cultivation bases, such as Gongsun Xiu, could persist for a while.
Those with low cultivation will be pumped out within thirty breaths.
The mummy was even more powerful after being replenished with essence and blood, and the cyclone grew stronger.
The number of deaths keeps increasing, two, three, four ?
The surviving people became more and more frightened. Gongsun Xiangming's eyes were wide open, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, his body muscles were convulsed, and he tried his best to resist, but it was of no avail.
He has been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years, and has never encountered such a terrifying and weird zombie, nor has he felt such a sense of powerlessness and panic.
Little by little, he looked at himself on the verge of death.
Because the old Taoist Qinggu was not a martial artist, he was lucky enough to survive at the end of the camp, but he still couldn't escape the bad luck. He suddenly aged ten years, and his whole person was like an old man who was dying.
Yes, are you going to die here Desperation surged in Gongsunxiu's heart. At this moment, she suddenly thought of the man in Tsing Yi she met during the day, and remembered that he had warned herself that the underground palace was dangerous.
Now it has come true.
Yes, yes, he said that if he encounters an irreversible danger in the tombGongsunxiu has no choice, and with the idea of ??a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he said loudly:
"Have you forgotten the agreement with that person!"
These words seem to contain some kind of power, the terrible cyclone disappears, and the blood is no longer lost.
The surviving nine warriors, plus an old Taoist priest, both knees went limp, and they sat slumped on the ground.
"Yes, saved?!"
Gongsun Xiangming was both surprised and delighted, the joy of being saved from a desperate situation, as well as confusion and confusion filled his heart.
The same is true for other people, who don't understand why this evil zombie suddenly shows mercy.
Really, really useful Gongsunxiu opened her beautiful eyes, she couldn't believe it.
"There are not many people who have made an agreement with me. In this world, he is the only one. What is your relationship with him"
The mummy remembered the agreement that guy had made with him, that he would return within ten years and return his luck, and immediately became excited:
"Where is he, does he have something for you to give to me, does he have something for you to give to me~~~! Little girl, answer me quickly!!!"
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