Chapter 142 It was the palace where the peddler and his brother lived
The cloud ship delivered Xiao Baojing and Shang Bing wine to the feet of the Demon Ghost Great Wall.
Xiao Baojing raised his head.
The northward, the sun is weaker. The dim sky covers the earth. The mountains are crisscrossing withering. The cracked holes are cracked on the ground. The traces left by severe exposure. The long wind is wrapped in the cold current. All living creatures in the territory are like sharp blades piercing into their bodies.
Xiao Baojing sneezes and couldn't help but wrap her marten hair cloak tightly.
All the things Lu Yuan prepared for her were very useful.
The masters of the three major sects of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism were about to open the gate of the Great Wall, but found that the Great Wall had been destroyed beyond recognition. The monsters inside left the eternal night place along the hole in the city wall. I don’t know how many of them ran to the Central Plains to commit crimes.
They shook their heads and sighed, as the golden formation set out began to take effect, the two doors that had been closed for thousands of years were officially opened.
The great scholar in the leader gently caresses his white beard and looks at Xiao Baojing compassionately: "Miss Xiao really wants to enter this place? Once you enter, you may never be able to come out again."
Xiao Baojing nodded firmly: "I want to go."
Eight horses pulled her and Shang Bingjiu through the gate of the Great Wall.
The extreme darkness and cold suddenly surged, and Xiao Baojing's cheeks were sore.
Xiao Baojing subconsciously raised his sleeve to cover his face, and finally couldn't help but turn his back.
It seemed as if something terrifying was hidden in the darkness ahead, the eight horses neighed and hesitated until the runes posted on the horse's back began to take effect, and they walked forward with difficulty.
Xiao Baojing opened his eyes tentatively.
She saw that outside the Great Wall, the masters of the three major sects were setting up another formation. The golden dark light soared into the sky. Countless complex and complicated runes extended along the Great Wall to both sides, repairing the broken wall at a speed visible to the naked eye. Hole.
They muttered a word, and the grand masters who could name the names in the Central Plains ascended on the spot, blending with their natal magic weapons, as if golden flags were embedded on the city wall!
They used their bodies as sacrifices and re-enforced the Great Wall of Demons that stretched for thousands of miles like martyrs.
Just to prevent the monster locked up here from escaping and endangering the world...
Two mottled and faded red lacquer doors slowly closed in view.
The cold wind blew on Xiao Baojing's cloak, and the smooth and smooth thick mink hair trembled slightly in the cold wind, and the girl's slender eyelashes also trembled slightly, as if the petals kissed by a butterfly.
She subconsciously grasped Shang Jianjiu's sleeve.
She always thought she and the peddler were good people.
Along the way, they have killed demons and eliminated demons and saved lives and helped the wounded. They have helped so many people!
But in the end, the peddler is a big monster who needs to be sealed by the human master...
Xiao Baojing lowered his eyelashes.
The horse gradually penetrated into the extreme night.
Xiao Baojing took a nap, not knowing how many hours he had slept. When he woke up, he found that the outline of the Demon Great Wall could no longer be seen. The cart was parked quietly, and there was no sound around him.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and subconsciously went to see Shangbian wine.
Her eyelashes on the tips and eyelashes were covered with fine frost and snow, but the peddler was still intact even in the cold eternal night place. There was no frostbite on her beautiful and handsome face. She only slept with her hands in her arms, sleeping with her sleeping There is no difference in the warm quilt.
"You're sleeping soundly."
She muttered, and stood up in a cloak and went to see the horses.
The dark ink color was filled with the surroundings, as if the inkstone was overturned in a basin of clear water.
Xiao Baojing lifted up the red lantern hanging on the orange tree.
The red lantern is too shabby.
Xiao Baojing remembers that the red lanterns I saw in the Yin-Yang Pisces bronze mirror, whose light could cover almost thirty feet apart, but now I have re-entered the extreme night land, the fire of the red lantern is a little weak, and it only covers the board. Behind the car.
With the cage light, Xiao Baojing saw the eight horses pulling the cart clearly. Her pupils suddenly shrank.
The horse stood there all the time, but lost its skin and flesh, leaving only a pile of white skeletons!
She was breathing disordered and almost couldn't hold the red lantern firmly.
The whispers of unknown ferocious beasts came from the darkness, as if they were far away in the sky, or near to their ears, as if they had eaten the eight horses, and they were now staring at her and the peddler, if not Hong The lantern blessing, I'm afraid she had turned into a pile of bones in her sleep just now!
Xiao Baojing's face turned pale, and he slowly returned to Shang Bingjiu with a red lantern stiffly.
Most of the monsters and ghosts she has seen in Central Plains are familiar things.
But the creatures in this ghost place have lived in the biting darkness for many years, and I have long known what they have evolved into!
Fear spread in the girl's heart, and even her limbs and bones began to turn cold.
She breathed rapidly and looked up at the sky.
The dark sky is like an airtight black cloth, and only a few dull stars can be seen.
They emit light and point out the direction on the wasteland, so that the living creatures here will not fall into complete despair.
Xiao Baojing suppressed his panic and fear, took a deep breath and calmed down, and then looked at the side with the meaning of observation.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
A small black flower blooms on the wasteland.
They are slightly smaller than human fingernails, with only four thin petals, and the stamens seem to be light golden, set off by oval serrated brown leaves, spreading endlessly towards the sky.
Some strange beast feet stepped on it, which showed that when she and Shang Bingjiu were sleeping, many ferocious beasts had passed by here.
Xiao Baojing's vision fell further away.
Gradually, the cold wind raged.
She narrowed her round almond eyes and put on a turret in the distance. With the faint starlight, she vaguely saw the undulating outlines of a far place. The outlines stood like mountains, just like the outlines of a palace.
If this wasteland was once the territory of the Demon Emperor, then that palace is likely to be the palace where he used to live—
It is the palace where the peddler used to live with his brother.
Xiao Baojing naturally knew that staying there would be only starving to death. It would be better to go to the palace to find clues in his luck, and maybe he could find his lost memories of his past life.
She hung the red lantern around her waist and struggled to carry Shangjian wine.
She used her strength to climb off the cart and staggered towards the palace.
"It's so heavy..."
"I don't know how much stuff you have in your stomach, why are you so able to eat..."
"I really owe you in my previous life..."
The girl cursed and took difficult steps with grinning.
The palace seemed very close, but she had been trekking for a long time, and I don’t know how many days and nights she had walked, but still couldn’t get close to it.
Perhaps affected by the evil spirit here, the light of the red lantern on her waist became weaker and weaker, and could only barely cover the two of them.
Xiao Baojing breathed a sigh of relief, and his anxiety became more and more intense every day.
All the dry food Lu Yuan gave her has been eaten.
In addition, the red lantern gradually lost its flame...
I'm afraid that in another day, she and Shang Bing will be eaten by the monsters and ghosts on the wasteland and die.
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(This chapter ends)