It was the wind season, and there was a surging air between the two peaks, carrying a cloud of fog and a gust of wind.

Qi Lechuan touched the stone wall beside him, looked forward, the canyon was very long, and he didn't know where the end was.

Qi Jiujiu turned over in the blood jade, and a faint voice came from it, "I eavesdropped on the local old man about the origin of Jiazigou."

Qi Lechuan continued to lift his foot forward, his steps were very steady, "What story?"

"A Northern Wei army passed by here. Rumor was rumored to be trapped in the center of the mountain when passing through the canyon. No one survived. It was also said that there was a yellow spring in Jiazigou connected to the underworld. Every early autumn, the underworld's underworld's underworld's ghost soldiers enter and exit the two realms through the Huangquan Waterfall and are locked in the mountains. The Northern Wei army is the ghost soldiers returning to the underworld in the underworld."

The words just finished.

The fog blocked the scene in front of you. Qi Lechuan could only squint his eyes and barely see the scene five meters ahead. Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared.

She paused slightly, then continued to move forward without changing her face, "You mean, is this Yinbing Inn?"

Qi Jiujiu nodded, and stopped staying in the blood jade. She floated over the sky to see the whole picture clearly. He lowered his eyes and looked down, "There is a stone statue in front of him."

Qi Lechuan seemed to care. At this time, the fog dissipated and the stone statue in front of him became clearer.

She raised her foot and touched the pattern on it, looked up and looked at it, "It was a stone statue that rolled down from above, and it should be a tomb."

"Go up? The end of this canyon is a little far away." Qi Jiujiu looked into the distance and replied.

Qi Lechuan moved his muscles and bones slightly, "Go up and take a look."

While she was climbing, a cold wind blew in the canyon again, and the whistle sounded, which was indeed awesome at first.

Qi Jiujiu glanced down and chatted with her, "You said on the way they would track down your whereabouts, but I never understood why they wanted to grasp your whereabouts?"

Qi Jiujiu's journey was too simple. He liked to put things on the surface and never scheming with others. If he made him angry, he would slap him to death, which would save both worries and troubles.

But with Qi Lechuan, he was always curious about how she did things, curious about how many human minds were.

She raised her foot and stepped on the grooves, leaned upwards, and touched a raised stone. She held it tightly, moved her body upwards, and pursed her lips slightly, "Xie Yuhua's purpose is simple. He wants to check Uncle San through me. And Uncle San is an old fox. Everyone's whereabouts in the Nine Gates are in his control. I am just one of them. There is another person..."

She never hides it from Qi Jiujiu. For her, it is not a good habit to put the little ghost's mind on her face. As long as he asks, she will definitely explain carefully.

Those who achieve great things will have both virtue and ability, and can only be able to be civil and military.

"Who?" The little ghost tilted his head and was confused.

Qi Lechuan stepped on the stone hard and climbed with the help of his efforts. "Grandpa Rishan, he wanted to control my whereabouts, but it was out of his desire to protect me, which was understandable."

She took advantage of the force and landed steadily on the flat ground above.

She gasped, with a smile on her face, "There is another smart one behind us."

Qi Jiujiu used his might to test, and there was no one within a few kilometers.

He frowned, his little face filled with ignorance, "How do you know?"

She raised her eyebrows and said, "I guess."

Qi Lechuan was originally apricot eye, his hair was shattered by the wind, his skin was fair, he was too frivolous when raising his eyebrows, and he was somewhat capable of planning when playing chess.

Qi Jiujiu had a talisman between his right fingers, and he calculated the divination with his left finger. After the divination was started, the talisman between his right hand burned. The corner of his mouth raised, and his fingers loosened the talisman, which was blown away by the wind after it turned into ashes in the air.

When Qi Lechuan saw him making a special divination, he chuckled, "Just guess it, why bother to make a divination?"

Qi Jiujiu's arrogant breasts, "You can guess smart, but I can't. I like to go through the steps and look at the answers directly."

Her mouth twitched slightly, "Stupid little guy, I just don't want to move your brain. Be careful not to use it for thousands of years, and it turns into Alzheimer's disease."

Qi Jiujiu floated away and said fiercely, "You have to care."

Qi Lechuan said "tsk" and looked back at the front. There was a broken Buddha hand on the gravel. The ring fingers of the Buddha hand were broken, and some symbols were engraved on the palm of his hand.

She looked up for a while and felt familiar. She seemed to have seen such a mark somewhere.

She couldn't remember it for the time being, so she looked away and looked at the cave. She could tell at a glance that it was a thief.

Just as she was about to say something, she saw Qi Jiujiu making divination again, she frowned and said, "What are you?"

Qi Jiujiu looked arrogant, "As long as this mark, I just used the plum blossom divination, and now I am using Qimen..." As he said that, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Generally, one hexagram can only be produced within one hour, but why is he an all-round player and has learned a few more ways to produce hexagrams.

Some people cannot calculate their fate, but their whereabouts can be measured.

He grinned with white teeth and said, "It's the sign of the boss."

Qi Lechuan looked up again, and suddenly remembered that the last time he went to Xisha Underwater Tomb, there was a mark of his brother inside, which was indeed the same as the one in the Buddha's hands.

She pondered, "My brother usually leaves the mark in dangerous places. Is it a warning that there is danger in the people behind?"

"Which tomb is not dangerous?" Qi Jiujiu complained, watching her turn and go down again, and he hurriedly followed, "What are you doing?"

Qi Lechuan grinned, and when he smiled, he showed a shallow dimples, "Listen to my brother, change the way."

Qi Jiujiu was speechless and nagged behind, "I believe you, I won't listen to anyone's words, just listen to your brother, right? Zhang Rishan said every day that he wouldn't let you run around, so you ran to Qinling Mountains. You'll take a detour with your brother's mark. You're such a jealous wolf."

Qi Lechuan ignored it and continued to go down into the canyon.

"What if the boss comes in from here and warns future generations of danger?" he guessed.

Qi Lechuan landed steadily, with one hand behind his back, his voice a little firm, "If you change the road, my brother will naturally have his own reason to do things. This road is dangerous, so let's open another road."

Qi Jiujiu looked confused.

She smiled, "If the person who comes in now is Wuxie, he will go in. Do you know why?"

Qi Jiujiu shook his head.

She continued, "There are marks that someone has walked through it. Wuxie wants to walk it himself."

The canyon is still blew up.

Her words scattered in the autumn wind.

The gap in the canyon was narrow, and only two people were allowed to pass through, one man and one ghost walked side by side. I don’t know when the little ghost was already half a head taller than her.

In the gloomy canyon, there is also a bit of a knight-like feeling.

It took nearly two hours to reach the exit of the canyon.
Chapter completed!