[Qin Chuan died, and the friars entered the game. ]

Meng Jiaqi sent the pigeon to heaven, stood in the same place and silently mourned for his good colleague Qin Chuan for a while, then returned to Ning Ning and he Zhizhou with vicissitudes on his face.

The two of them have come all the way to Garan. After entering Garan, they have to face all kinds of murders hidden in the dark. Therefore, the most urgent task is not to rush forward like a young man, but to eat something to fill his stomach.

Meng Jiaqi left for a long time with the reason of "want to be alone". When she came back, she could smell the smell of roasted sweet potato and barbecue.

Sweet potatoes are sweet and mellow, and the unknown pieces of meat strung on the stick by Ning Ning exude a natural flavor of meat. At this time, there is a layer of fireworks smell, which makes her heart move and swallow her saliva quietly.

"Do friars want to eat, too?"

Meng Jiaqi skillfully made an innocent woman appearance, stepped forward and asked, "I heard that all the disciples of Xianmen need to open up the valley and absorb the aura of heaven and earth. They usually don't touch the worldly food."

"Pigu? Sometimes in the xuanxu school. "

He Zhizhou was peeling the sweet potato skin. He was so hot that he took a breath. Hearing this, he quickly looked up at her: "but that's because the food in the canteen is expensive and tasteless! Now we are not easy next time, who can resist the temptation of food? Heaven and earth aura to him, the enjoyment of the tongue is the most comfortable

Aura of heaven and earth What the hell?

This man is not normal.

In order to become an immortal, monks often do whatever they can to fight for the secret treasures of chance, oil and salt, grain, and even swords. However, he frankly put aside the aura of heaven and earth, which can be called out of place and extremely strange.

"Miss Meng, here is the meat for you."

Ning Ning handed her the wooden string in her hand: "we are in a hurry to go out. We didn't bring too much material reserves. We don't have much meat. Please forgive me."

Meng Jiaqi was very involved in the play and said with a smile: "thank you! It is a great kindness for you to save me from the murderer. "

Then she took the kebab and nibbled like a real lady.

Ning Ning is right. Their meat reserves are really small. This bunch of meat is light, thin and small, but after being roasted, the rich oil aroma in the body has been stimulated to the greatest extent, and the taste is not bad.

Meng Jiaqi chewed for a long time, listening to Ning Ning said: "Meng girl, how does it taste?"

She said, "it's good. What kind of meat is this? It tastes wonderful. "

At the moment when this sentence fell, Ning Ning looked at her and bent her eyes.

Almost by instinct, Meng Jiaqi felt cold on his back.

She had a bad feeling.

Before she was ready enough, she heard the little girl who looked smart and beautiful smile.

Then a few words popped out of his throat like a devil whispering, "it's bird meat. Look at that bird. It must be a pigeon, isn't it

Bird meat.

Pigeons.

Meng Jiaqi had a heart attack.

Isn't this the pigeon she let out!!!

Ling pigeon, you die so greedy, oh no, so cruel!!!

He Zhizhou was obsessed with baking sweet potatoes and nodded in his spare time: "that bird is snow-white. It flies over my head in a flash. If you can eat it, who cares what it is? Don't you think it tastes good, Miss Meng

Meng Jiaqi takes a look at the meat he chews off, and all smiles solidify on his face.

She didn't feel better.

However, Ning Ning didn't seem to notice that something was wrong with her look. She sincerely added: "we also found a note on its leg, which is full of characters. It should be the monsters in this city communicating with each other. It's a pity that those characters are not common characters. We can't understand the meaning of them. "

Meng Jiaqi was seldom relieved.

The demons in Garan have their own writing system, which is absolutely incomprehensible to ordinary people. If they understood the letter, she would not be able to get away with it.

"When we went down the mountain, we thought it was a bold demon tribe who absorbed the essence of the common people and then absconded here to hide. But as like as two peas, I found that the letters on that letter are exactly the same as those on the stone tablets in the city, and they should be written by the adherents of the city, plus the homing pigeons. "

Ning Ning pondered for a moment and slowly said," that means that there is more than one monster in the city, and it is also likely to be closely related to the lost city of a century.

That's right.

Meng Jiaqi thought that she was a straw bag without proper shape. Hearing this, she could not help trembling and quietly clenched her skirt. As she held her breath, she heard Ning Ning's voice again: "Miss Meng grew up in a nearby city. Have you ever heard about the city of Kalan?"

“…… I heard my father mention the legend of Garan. "

She was walking on thin ice, and she could only play the trick by biting her teeth to the end: "it is said that this city was once brilliant for a time, and it was the paradise of the demon clan, but I don't know why the flood came from the sky and submerged the whole city."He Zhizhou said curiously, "is there a flood in the sky? Why? "

A woman's eyes flashed a fleeting hatred, but it was soon replaced by a flattering smile: "how could Jiaqi know something more than 300 years ago? This question is really unanswerable. "

"I've heard that the young city leader of that year was one of the best geniuses in demon cultivation."

Ning Ning said this with a little gossip meaning, and finally added with some regret: "it's a pity that such a wonderful man was buried at the bottom of the lake. But if you think about it carefully, if anyone can create a barrier for the city of Kalan to resist the flood, it should be him alone?"

He Zhizhou raised his eyes and looked up at the huge barrier above him. He saw the flowing water gurgling and shining like jade. Occasionally, some fish swam past the barrier, stirring up thrilling ripples.

The lake water outside the barrier and the hazy water mist inside the barrier reflected the faint light. Fascinated by the light, he could not help muttering to himself: "to resist such a turbulent tide, it will cost a lot of spiritual power - can he support it?"

"Who knows."

Ning Ning stands up from the ground and has a distant look at the yuyuqionglou in the West.

The original book only tells her very roughly that the Lord of Kalan spared no effort to resist the flood. But what was the source of the flood and what was the end of the city of Garan.

It only wrote a general story, the hero Pei Ji all the way through the customs, and finally killed the elder in the city. As for the young city master, who had paved the way for a long time, he never appeared.

It's endless. It's weird.

What's more Since she experienced the incident of Gu Mu Lin Hai, Ning Ning inevitably questioned the original work -

it seems that there are always some things that can't be seen or touched, and they are hidden very secretly, deliberately not let her know.

It was after that that that Ning Ning began to think seriously for the first time. What was the real purpose of systematically appointing her to the role of vicious matchmaker?

But she didn't understand.

"The man who held you told us to go all the way west."

Ning Ning picked up the star trace sword and gave a little smile. He didn't think about anything else: "as long as you come to the end, you will find something."

*

it's almost there.

Meng Jiaqi's eyes darkened suddenly, and the corners of his mouth stirred up a slight arc.

The elders sent her to be an undercover. Naturally, they wanted to lead the monks to death.

Since the residents of the city gradually woke up, in order to prevent the invasion of foreigners, many array organs were set up in Garan city. And they are about to arrive, is one of the most dangerous.

Ten ways to kill.

As the name suggests, it is to first trap those who enter the array in a space by means of blinding and magic, and there are dangerous phenomena everywhere in the array. If you step a little wrong, you will encounter unimaginable disasters.

Meng Jiaqi smiles after a long absence.

She just takes the two people around her into the battle, points out a wrong way for them, and when they go astray, they will disappear unconsciously -

no one will notice when a woman at the end of the line disappears.

The ten square killing array is close.

"Strange, why is it foggy here?"

He Zhizhou frowned and looked up to sniff the air: "there is still a fragrance Is it incense or incense? "

Ning Ning held her breath and looked around.

The misty white fog grows gradually from all sides, like the ghosts of the dead who have no form, clinging between the wall and the ground. The shadows of the houses and trees are dark, mingled with the fog, and have a sense of terror.

An unknown aroma lingered on her nose. She didn't dare to smell it more, and was absorbed in the changes around her.

"This, what is this?"

Meng Jiaqi gave a shuddering cry and put her arms around he Zhizhou.

Unexpectedly, the guy was so timid that he thought he was haunted by a female ghost. He immediately froze with round eyes and gave a cry that was more ghostly than her. Then he suddenly raised his arm and pushed her to the side.

Meng Jiaqi fell to the ground like a ping-pong ball.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

, he knew that Zhou had a red face. She took a few steps forward and pulled her right hand up. She did not expect to hear another scream from Meng Jiajie. Dislocated, dislocated! Hiss --! "

He was completely afraid to move.

Meng Jiaqi was so angry that she wanted to cut the two bastards to pieces on the spot. But because of the plan, she had to smile and swallow her anger: "it's OK."

It's a big head! It's killing her, OK!

The theater in her mind has changed from "the self-cultivation of an undercover" to "a guide to baking kebabs", and she even began to seriously think about how to marinate this scum.

Now they are in the battle, and she knows which way will die. As long as they are tricked into walking in, everything will be done.Meng Jiaqi held back her anger. Just as she was about to make a sound, she saw Ning Ning's eyes brighten and called softly: "Pei Ji!"

…… Pei Ji? Who is Pei Ji?

She looked up awkwardly and ran into a pair of cold, dark eyes.

Compared with them, Pei Ji's situation is worse.

The sword in his hand had already come out of its sheath, and the scarlet blood gathered along the edge to form a river, and then slowly dropped to the ground. As for the face and the back of hands are stained with blood, dried up into a splash of dark red marks, set off against the pale and thin face, showing a bit of surly temperament.

It's like a wind with the smell of blood, and it's like a lone wolf who has just experienced fighting.

In a word, he doesn't look like a decent disciple of Qingfeng Jiyue. He looks very murderous.

When he saw Meng Jiaqi, the boy, who was called "Pei Ji", looked very cool, and his long sword gave out a buzzing sound.

Subconsciously, she felt a sense of killing.

"No, no, no! Don't get excited

Ning Ning understood that he saw that Meng Jiaqi was different, so he quickly used the messenger to secretly poke him, roughly summarized the woman's identity and intention, and finally told him in a concise way: "now only she knows the exit of the array. If we want to go out, we have to keep Meng Jiaqi."

She coughed and pulled the sleeve of lamongjiaqi: "Miss Meng, that's my younger martial brother Peiji. Younger martial brother, this young lady lived in a nearby city and accidentally fell here. We can help if we can - what's the matter with your blood?"

Then she couldn't help thinking, how could she meet Pei Ji here? Has this place been described in the original work?

What's more, Pei Ji's appearance at this moment is totally different from the original work. Ning Ning remembers that he should have passed the customs without injury, instead of being splashed with blood.

"This is the ten square killing array."

Pei Ji's anger at the bottom of his eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "there are murderers in all directions. Almost every road is equipped with concealed weapons, puppets, illusions and evil spirits. If you want to leave, there is another way besides solving the matrix. "

No way.

Meng Jiaqi's heart stagnated for a moment.

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