I Just Want To Be Quiet

The night is vast, and the westerly wind is bleak.

Before the empty tombstone stands on the solitary grave, it is silent and weird.

Despite the fact that the reins of the three masters had been tightened to the extreme, the horse's mouth was ripped out of blood foam, but still unconsciously, they continued to head towards the tombstone.

The three heads suddenly felt a strong chill in their hearts.

The other bandits saw that the three masters were still walking forward, and for a while, they didn't know whether to keep up or turn back at their orders, and the team was in a commotion.

At this time, seeing that the horses were not listening, the master immediately shook off the reins, leaped quickly, and jumped off the horse's back.

The second boss and the third boss finally reacted, turning over and dismounting with both hands and feet.

As soon as the three of them landed, the second master suddenly looked a little panicked and said, "Brother, this place is a bit evil!"

The master said irritably, "I know!"

The three masters turned green, and said in a low voice, "Leave quickly!"

The master nodded slightly, Dang even dropped the horse, turned his head and shouted at the bandits: "Go back!"

Under his shout, the team panicked for a while, then turned around and started to walk back.

Stars of torches meander in the night, the west wind blows vigorously, the trees are swaying, the long grass falls, the cold breath is diffused, and the empty night is quiet like death.

As they walked, just as the three masters thought they had left the wicked grave, they saw a lone wordless tombstone in the darkness ahead, appearing again!

The three heads suddenly stiffened, and the bandits after that also felt a chill rising from their spine.

This time without the master's order, all the bandits stopped neatly.

The master took a deep breath, Dang Even pointed to a subordinate and said: "You! Go and smash that ghost!"

The bandit's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Master, I..."

brush!

The resignation has not been said yet, the master has already taken the knife!

puff……

The first level flew high into the air, and blood spattered out of the chest cavity, and the blood rained down one after another, and the bandit's body also fell softly.

The Da Master looked grim, and pointed to the second bandit behind him and said, "Go!"

The bandit looked terrified and was also very resistant, but he dared not shirk any more, and quickly replied: "Yes, yes..."

As he spoke, he drew his long knife and boldly walked towards the tombstone step by step.

The tombstone was right in front, and it was not far away, but the bandit walked, feeling that he was getting farther and farther away from the team behind him.

But the distance from the tombstone seems to have never been close!

The night is drooping, there are no stars and no moons, and the four fields are vast and silent, without hearing the slightest sound.

Gradually, the bandit walked slower and slower, and the hand holding the knife began to tremble slightly because of being too nervous.

After walking for a while, seeing that he could not get close to the tombstone for a while, the thief suddenly stopped, then bit his scalp and turned his head and shouted: "Master, this tombstone..."

As soon as he was halfway through the conversation, the bandit's complexion immediately froze, and then, an extremely strong chill instantly hit his whole body.

The big boss, the second boss, the third boss, and all the brothers behind him, all disappeared!

In this graveyard, he is the only one!

A cold wind suddenly blew in, and the bandit turned subconsciously, and immediately found that the tombstone, which was inaccessible just now, stood in front of him.

Above the tombstone, it was empty, without a word, but there seemed to be endless blood, surging out of it, and instantly soaking the nearby ground...

"what!!!"

The bandit looked back in horror, and just two steps back, he tripped over the long grass, yelled in his mouth, got up rolling, and desperately fled into the distance.

The long knife fell on the ground, and the bandit couldn't care about picking it up. The huge fear had completely grabbed his mind, leaving him no time to think about anything at the moment, only knowing that he was immersed in his life and rushed.

"Gah, gah, gah..."

I don't know where it came from, there were several crows, hoarse and harsh sounds, which became more and more unknown.

The surroundings are getting colder and colder, like a falling ice cellar.

Grey-black frost and snow quietly spread.

Suddenly, the bandit saw that a simple green felt carriage appeared in the empty wilderness ahead.

He immediately recognized that this was the great immortal they worshipped at Qingzhai!

On the bandit's desperate face, a strong hope suddenly appeared!

Yes, the Great Immortal Dangqing is the Great Immortal they worshipped at Qingzhai, and they can certainly bless him!

This place is so evil, so weird, and there must be demons at work. In this situation, only the Green Great Immortal can protect him!

At this moment, the horse pulling the cart has disappeared, and the brothers who took care of the cart have disappeared.

But the bandit didn't care about these things at all, so he speeded up and ran towards the carriage.

Soon, he came to the front of the carriage, and was about to step forward to pull the curtain to invite the big immortal inside, but as soon as his fingers touched the carriage, the entire carriage collapsed like a phantom.

The Dangqing Daxian inside showed his true face.

It was a deity with a face like a beast and a body like a strong man, with leopard eyes and tiger mouth, lips and tongue slightly open, two extremely sharp fangs exposed, occasionally a dim light flashed in the eyes, and the expression was cold and ferocious, as if it would be anytime and anywhere. Violent, choose people and eat.

The bandit immediately knelt to the ground with a "plop", kowtow desperately, and muttered: "Being a great immortal, Xinnan is a middle-aged man in Qingzhai, and he has always enshrined the great immortal."

"I beg Daxian for help!"

"Xinnan is willing to set up a sacrifice for the great immortal temple, and then shape the golden body!"

"Help Daxian! Help Daxian!!"

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At the same time, in front of the tombstone, in the empty wilderness, the night breeze whimpers and the long grass rolls over the waves.

The heads of the head, the second head, and the third head looked very ugly looking at the sly tombstone in front of them.

The subordinate who had just been sent over, walked, and suddenly disappeared in the darkness, no matter how they called each other's name, there was no response.

Another subordinate died!

Thinking of this, the master suddenly said: "Go to the right! Change direction."

"Yes Yes!"

The bandits immediately responded, but in their tone, there was already a strong fear.

The torch stood there for a while, then turned to the right.

The team quickly left. In the graveyard, the corpse that was hacked to death by the master slowly stood up, and then walked towards the team.

The weeds are declining, the leaves are falling, and the declining weather looks particularly crippled under the firelight.

When the bandits in Qingzhai were marching hurriedly in the dark, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and no one had the thought of talking anymore.

However, it didn't take long before the three leaders saw that the empty tombstone appeared again in front of them!