Did I dig a hole in the mass graves wrong? [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 18

The Ghost Forest of the Extreme West is an ominous place. Ordinary mortals will suffer from various diseases within half a year after living here, and monks will suffer from physical damage even if they have spiritual power to protect their bodies.

Su Meier protected Yan Ruyu like a chick, and looked around cautiously, "It's very chaotic here, and interception and encirclement are not uncommon. You must never stay outside at night."

She took Yan Ruyu into an inn quickly, and said without doubt: "You will stay with me tonight."

Yan Ruyu quickly refused.

Su Meier directly used force to persuade him and forcibly dragged him into the room.

Yan Ruyu: "..." He held the soul stone mournfully, with his current force value, wouldn't he be waiting to die here?

After Su Meier settled Yan Ruyu, she went out to inquire about the news.

Yan Ruyu didn't act rashly either, after Su Meier left, he looked around the ordinary room, his eyes stayed on the long and narrow table for a moment, and decided that it was his nest tonight.

He nimbly walked to the window, opened a gap to observe the street scene outside.

As Su Meier said, it is dark here, with dark red lanterns scattered here and there.Silky mist floats and fills every corner, and the damp and decaying atmosphere is sticky, as if condensed into a solid body and pressed against the heart.Occasionally there would be figures on the street, but there was a faint light, and Yan Ruyu always felt that their faces were pale and lifeless.

He closed the window and sat back.

"Boss, are you still there?" Yan Ruyu asked, the soul stone in his hand was still hot.

Gongsun Chen: "Just call him by name."

Yan Ruyu: "Gongsun...is still weird, boss, have you heard of the Ghost Forest of the Far West?"

When he reads novels, he only pays attention to the plot, and roughly remembers what happened, especially the tragic events experienced by the protagonist, which is the most important thing, but it is difficult to remember the places excepted.

Yan Ruyu has an impression of this place name, but she can't remember what happened.

Gongsun Chen: "The Ghost Forest of the Extreme West is a living wild forest, and the monsters and monsters inhabiting it are all treacherous. If you go for the soul stone, you can go to Jiufang to find out the news first, and the news there is the fastest."

The boss is indeed the boss!

Yan Ruyu braced herself for a while, then fell down again.

With his current body, it is a ghost to be able to go in.Su Meier has something to do, he can't always ask her to help.I still have to think of a way... I wonder if Mr. Bai has recovered?

He frowned and thought, unconsciously rubbing the hot soul stone.

When Su Meier came back, it was almost sunset. Although there was not much difference between sunrise and sunset here, more and more lanterns were lit outside.She frowned, her pretty face full of seriousness, "The Jixi Ghost Forest has changed a lot recently, and it's even more noisy than Ghost Moon." Ghost month is July.

She paced the narrow room with her hands behind her back, looking very sad.

Yan Ruyu: "Sister Su encountered some trouble?"

Su Meier sighed, "My Immortal Sect has a senior brother who is in charge of contacting here. I originally planned to go to him to find out the situation, but the dust in the house seems to have no one in or out for at least ten days."

Yan Ruyu: "I heard that there is an old workshop here to inquire about news, why don't Sister Su try it?"

Su Meier raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Ruyu.

The appearance of the young man in front of her, she can't leave too many memory traces to this day.After she realized the reason, she never went to investigate out of politeness.She only thought of him as an interesting mortal playmate she met on the road, but she never thought that Yan Ruyu would follow her down the crane.

But why would an ordinary person go to the Ghost Forest of the Extreme West, and why would he know this secret that even she doesn't know?

She smiled: "Do you want to go with me tomorrow?"

Su Mei'er's words hit Yan Ruyu's heart, he would definitely not be able to go there alone.

Even though Su Meier's careful scrutiny just now made Yan Ruyu understand that Sister Su was somewhat suspicious of him, but as long as the goal is achieved, there will always be time to erase this suspicion.

After nightfall, Su Meier closed the doors and windows tightly, "Even if you hear any noise outside, you must not go out. Otherwise, even I will not be able to bring you back."

Yan Ruyu frowned, the cake she was eating was no longer delicious.

"What's so weird about the night?"

Su Meier shook her head, pulled Jian Suier and said: "It's hard to say, it's also the first time I've come to the Ghost Forest of the Extreme West. I heard that anyone who goes out at night has no possibility of coming back. Don't get involved with your little arms and legs. Give me an honest rest."

Su Meier couldn't help but push him on the only bed in the room, and then he rolled over and sat on the table to meditate.Su Meier's movements were as fast as lightning, and when she was pushed onto the bed, she had already closed her eyes, and she didn't even have time for Yan Ruyu to speak.

Yan Ruyu: "..." He hugged the quilt sullenly and rolled it up, so angry.

He turned sideways and put the soul stone beside his pillow.

The bed and bedding in this place exuded a rotten smell, Yan Ruyu just put on her clothes and fell asleep.

"Good night, big brother."

"what for?"

"...Blessings before going to bed?"

"Good night."

Gongsun Chen's good night was much colder than Yan Ruyu's.

He shivered, holding the gradually cooling soul stone and trying to fall asleep.

...

Under the Bodhi Waterfall, Xun Shangping was slowly climbing out of the cold pool.

"who are you talking to?"

Xun Shangping couldn't help frowning when he heard Gongsun Chen's cold and warm words.

But with curiosity.

Muhua Tianzong and his party were not happy.

After Gongsun Chen left the spiritual storm without incident, he declined the marriage with the head of Muhua Tianzong.But Lan Yezhou's attitude was ambiguous and ambiguous, and he refused to let go.

Gongsun Chen didn't stay long, and set off after a few days.

Originally, Xun Shangping wanted to go back to his home, but he was involved in an auction incident on the way. The two of them did not know each other with the young master of the Zabao Pavilion, so he abducted them to the Bodhi Waterfall to find a chance.

The Bodhi Waterfall is opened every [-] years. It can wash the marrow and meridians and temper the spiritual consciousness. It is a rare spiritual pool.The young pavilion master treated them with great courtesy, but every time Xun Shangping thought of the young pavilion master's name, he couldn't help laughing.

Duoduo and Zabao Pavilion are really obvious ideas.

Gongsun Chen: "A friend was in danger, and I sent a voice transmission through the air to tell him how to solve it."

Xun Shangping became more and more curious, "When did you have a friend again?" Although his words were a bit harsh, they were not false.There are very few friends who can become Gongsun Chen, and they are all the pride of heaven.

Xun Shangping himself is also a powerful figure.

"I met it a few days ago." Gongsun Chen replied indifferently, "I'm a little timid."

Xun Shangping laughed: "That doesn't have to be so thoughtful, it has to go through wind and rain to grow." He was naked to the waist, and frost was emerging on his shoulders, and it was slowly melting.

Such a repeated process should have been extremely uncomfortable, but the smile on Xun Shangping's handsome face did not change at all.

Gongsun Chen: "'My' things are too fragile, so naturally they have to be taken care of carefully." There was no ups and downs in his tone, but Xun Shangping's smile suddenly subsided.

He suddenly remembered something.

A few years ago, several of their friends went to a secret realm for trial together. That secret realm was too dangerous for them at that time.

At that time, Gongsun Chen, who was leading the battle, was almost covered in blood and was seriously injured, but when they were about to break through, they encountered another family member who was hostile to them.

The two aristocratic families were originally at odds, and it was not uncommon for the disciples below to fight each other.At that time, there were far more people on the other side than them, and when they were exhausted, they surrounded and killed them.

Gongsun Chenli failed to catch him, and his usual magic weapon was taken away. It can be said that it was a shame they had never had before.

Even Xun Shangping and others were a little desperate, and at that time, Gongsun Chen, who was only breathless, was surrounded by the encirclement with no wind and no movement.

Then he went crazy.

It can be called Shura!

When Gongsun Chen killed all the enemies that day, his long hair was scattered, and his empty pupils were full of cold and murderous intent.It is "his stuff", and it has been stamped with his mark, so it is difficult to tolerate others' plundering.

He took back "his own things", but also broke the magic weapon with his own hands.

Xun Shangping was tired and exhausted, and he still couldn't understand.Feeling that the meridians were about to be squeezed dry by him, he couldn't help rubbing the exhausted and painful dantian, and asked in a hoarse voice: "You spent so much effort to snatch it back, why did you destroy it?"

Gongsun Chen: "If it doesn't belong to me alone, it can't be used."

A strong murderous intent burst out from the tip of his tongue, as if Qian Renxue was actually wrapped in hot magma, but was suppressed under the cold and solemn tone, paranoia was pressed into the bone marrow, hostility was restrained under the restrained surface, and madness was put into silence cage.

Everyone returned to their respective places, Gongsun Chen was still restrained and calm.

But from then on, Xun Shangping knew that his friend seemed indifferent and calm, but in reality he was full of madness.

Under the restrained and polite human skin hides a dormant and sleeping mad beast.He put his own mark on everything he belonged to, and held it in the palm of his hand. He would rather crush and destroy it than tolerate half a step of aggression from others.

But there have always been objects, and there have never been people...

Xun Shangping put on his clothes silently, and began to mourn in silence for the "someone" who was marked to belong to.

He and Gongsun Chen knew each other when they were young, and now it has been more than ten years since he finally realized that for Gongsun Chen, indifference is on the surface, madness is in the marrow, restraint is in nature, and tolerance is instinct.Pretending to be soaked in bone marrow, he is the contradiction itself.

Xun Shangping looked back, and Gongsun Chen had already closed his eyes and meditated.But if you look closely, you can see that you have fallen asleep.

Xun Shangping frowned, as he often did in recent days.

Boundless gloom, pitch black and decaying, everything is silent.

Gongsun Chen opened his eyes, and saw Yan Ruyu curled up under the tombstone sleeping peacefully in a dark dream. His weak breath and small ups and downs proved his existence.

Behind him leaning against, the tomb was too quiet, the original cracks had been completely sealed, sometimes there was blazing heat leaking out, and sometimes it was enveloped in gloomy coldness.But they all avoided the little Yan Ruyu in front of the tombstone.

At this moment, a strange shape condensed in the sky, as if trying to break free from the invisible shackles and transform into a human form.

After many times, they quietly dispersed.

And not enough.

Gongsun Chen closed his eyes, even his consciousness completely escaped into it.

As if laughing lightly.

But time is still enough.

This place is when there is no defense.