Although he and Xi Liangyan were from the same school, they were not the only ones.

His master studied the technique of the universe and the moon throughout his life.

The scenery is bright and the moon is open and close.

And Xiliangyan’s master, also his uncle…

She was only interested in various poison and witchcraft throughout her life. When she saw Xi Liangyan’s outstanding talent in this area, she accepted her as her disciple.

He specializes in his skills, so he is not good at poisonous art, so he naturally cannot untie the poison of the dead bones and flowers on the body of Emperor Nanliang.

It seems that we have to write a book and tell the master about this.

But that man has always been wandering, and the Emperor of Nanliang may not have been able to hold on to that time...

Do your best and leave your will.

Finally, he looked at Emperor Nanliang again. Seeing that the black poison of the dead bones on his face faded away little by little, and his breathing gradually increased from a slight weakness, Gong Feibai turned around and left.

...

night.

"Where do you want me to accompany you, is... here?"

Looking at the piles of broken limbs and broken arms around me, the mass grave that seemed a bit seductive and gloomy under the moonlight.

The boy in red couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips, and he was speechless.

Bai Mo nodded heavily, glanced at him with a smile, and asked back:

"Don't you think this place has a particularly atmosphere? Even the background comes with a horror sound effect!"

“…”

Gong Fei tugged his lips and said as she said:

"Well, as long as you are with you, I can be anywhere, I don't mind."

Bai Mo took the praise without being shy at all, then whistled, and said jokingly: "You little mouth is quite sweet and good at speaking~"

"When you see you, you will naturally understand your love words without a teacher."

The boy in red said without changing his face, then he lifted the hem of Bai Mo's skirt with ease and told him: "Be careful not to fall..."

"I know."

While talking, the two walked deep into the mass grave.

Finally, stop at a place.

The place where Bai Mo and Gong Feibai stopped was the place where Xiliang Yan played the colorful bone flute and summoned the corpse puppet last time.

The position is exactly the same.

Gong Feibai had a tacit understanding and did not ask Bai Mo why he had to come to such a scenic spot in the mass grave at night, but asked, "What did you find?"

“There’s something wrong here.”

Bai Mo looked around, withdrew his gaze, and said everything he thought in his heart in a steady voice.

"In the capital, in addition to the horrific rumors of the palace guards disappearing and the soldiers of the Knight Camp resurrected from the dead, there is another rumor about this mass grave."

"Someone was frightened to death when they saw the corpse standing up and walking alive in the mass grave!"

"That's why I came here to find out."

"Mass graves are places where corpses are abandoned. Logically speaking, there should be crows or wild dogs to take food, especially at night, which is even more lively. It is not an exaggeration to call it a paradise for animals to revel in."

"But, A Fei, don't you think this place is too quiet tonight? Listen-"

"Not only does the birds and dogs bark, but even the worms are screaming."

"So, it means that this rumor is very likely..."

"Really!" Gong Feibai took her words and added his own point of view. "Animals are born with a risk-averse instinct, which can make crows and wild dogs give up the gluttonous feast in the mass grave, which shows that there is something in this place that makes them afraid of."
Chapter completed!