The night is like a dream, the moon is like a hook, and the sky is dotted with stars;

The frost is like a sword, the wind is like a knife, and mountains and rivers are included in the painting.

Deep in the Wuyou Mountain, it is like a colorful scroll, with the night as the paper, the stars and the moon as the scenery, and the frost and wind as the colors, outlining a dream-like landscape of thousands of mountains and rivers, and the beautiful scenery of the world.

In this painting, there are colorful and transparent mushrooms that flicker on and off, there are shrubs that sparkle like crystals, there are red butterflies flying gracefully, and there are laughing and playing grass spirit tree monsters...

This is a grand scene that belongs to the night, and it also belongs to a strange world.

However, the appearance of an uninvited guest broke the tranquility of the night and disturbed the beauty of the painting.

The person who came was a man in his forties, wearing a square crown and a red robe with auspicious clouds embroidered on it. There was a big red word "Happy" on his chest. He had a round and chubby face, and he looked particularly festive and approachable.

After the uninvited guest appeared, the colorful and transparent mushrooms on the ground, flickering on and off, slowly bloomed like petals, and spores flew out;

From the sparkling, crystal-like shrubs, strips of thorny vines sprouted;

The dancing red butterfly flutters its wings and sprinkles wisps of red phosphorus powder;

The fun and playful grass spirits were grinning and their branches were dancing wildly.

Seeing this, the man didn't panic at all. He took out a bamboo flute from his sleeve, put it to his lips, and started playing it slowly.

A soft, melodious flute sound floated in the darkness.

Hearing the soft and melodious sound of the flute, the restless monsters slowly calmed down. The spores floated back to the mushrooms, the thorns and vines retracted into the bushes, the flying butterflies landed on the flowers and grass again, and the grass spirit tree monster also

He dropped his guard and started having fun on his own.

Everything seemed to be back to the beginning, as if nothing had happened.

The man took back his bamboo flute, a smile appeared on his round and fat face, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Immediately, the man put away the bamboo flute and took out a small grass from his arms. The grass was green and green, with several roots like legs, standing in the palm of the man's hand.

The man touched the green grass, and a few leaves of the grass shook and hung down.

"Ye Chui is standing by his side. Ye Qing should be right here."

The man looked at the grass in his hand, then looked around, a look of confusion appeared on his fat face: "Why don't you see anyone?"

The man was none other than Mr. Fu who had been chasing Ye Qing all the way from Tianyong.

The grass in his hand is the grass of flesh and blood. The grass of flesh and blood can sense the direction of Ye Qing. As long as he is not near Ye Qing, the leaves of the grass of flesh and blood will always point to the direction where Ye Qing is. Only when he is in front of Ye Qing,

The leaves of the grass will hang down only when the flesh and bones are connected, so there is a saying that the leaves hang down on the side.

But, what about people?

Duke Fu's face was full of doubts. Slowly, the doubts turned into anger and murderous intent. The red robe on his body made a sound and flew like red blood.

Ever since Ye Qing escaped from Tianyong that day, he followed Fang Muyun's orders to hunt down Ye Qing.

When he thought about it, it would be easy for him to find Ye Qing if he was still alive and Ye Qing was seriously injured. It would only take three to five days.

Unexpectedly, this pursuit lasted for more than ten days.

For more than ten days, he stayed awake, ate dry food, drank dew, slept in the wilderness, and finally arrived at Wuyou Pass.

After arriving at Wuyou Pass, something even more shocking happened to him: Ye Qing actually entered Wuyou Mountain.

He entered as soon as he entered. It would be easier for him to die in Wuyou Mountain.

But not only did nothing happen to her, but she also seemed to be staying in the depths of Wuyou Mountain, living a happy life.

What can he do, he can only bite the bullet and go into the mountain.

Thanks to his strong strength, good luck, and a mysterious weapon called Anshen, he was able to reach the depths of Wuyou Mountain alive.

The soothing bamboo flute is the bamboo flute just mentioned. The bamboo flute is made from the soul-enchanting and strange soothing bamboo. The sound of the flute played by it has the effect of soothing the soul, relaxing emotions, and alleviating hostility.

But even so, he encountered many dangers after entering Wuyou Mountain.

Well, when he finally found the place, he was gone.

Such a big man, where did he go?

Therefore, Mr. Fu is very angry and melancholy now.

If Ye Qing couldn't be killed, how should he explain it to Fang Muyun?

Unwilling to give up, Mr. Fu took the flesh-and-bone grass and searched around, looking around and around, and finally returned to the place where the flesh-and-blood grass pointed at in the beginning.

Still found nothing.

Fu Gong sighed dejectedly and prepared to try harder. If it didn't work, he would have no choice but to go home first.

However, at this moment, the bone-and-flesh grass in his hand suddenly trembled violently, and the leaves all pointed behind him. Mr. Fu looked behind him tacitly.

Then, he saw someone.

A person he longed for day and night.

Ye Qing.

Although the person in front of him did not look like Ye Qing, he was sure that the person in front of him was Ye Qing, the same Ye Qing that he had longed for and longed for day and night.

He's here, he's finally here. Fortunately, I didn't give up.

The joy in Duke Fu's eyes was uncontrollable and beyond words.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

As soon as Ye Qing was teleported out of the Earth Emperor's coffin, he saw a guy dressed like a best man looking at him affectionately with a weird smile on his face, and he was immediately shocked.

After staying in the Earth Emperor's Coffin for nine days, the Earth Emperor's Coffin will teleport the surviving people in the coffin back to their original place. Ye Qing is only glad that when he finally disappeared, he was in the Yang world, not the gap between Yin and Yang, otherwise he would have no place to cry.

The child cried.

However, he didn't expect that as soon as he came out, he saw someone, and this scene appeared in front of him.

"Ye Qing, I finally found you."

Duke Fu turned a deaf ear to Ye Qing's questions and just stared at Ye Qing excitedly, like a wolf staring at a fat and delicious little sheep.

"Who are you anyway?"

Hearing this, Ye Qing's eyes suddenly burst into frightening light. He had already seen that the other party was not a good person. He appeared in the depths of Wuyou Mountain in the middle of the night. When he saw him, he looked like a wolf and a tiger.

The look on his face definitely means he has bad intentions.

Now the other party actually called his name, obviously he was well prepared.

After thinking for a moment, he guessed the identity of the other party: "Are you the one who framed me behind the scenes?!"

Not a question, but an affirmation.

"Yes, it's us."

Mr. Fu admitted that he had nothing to admit. In his opinion, the other party was already a dead person, and he had spent so much effort to find the other party. If he didn't tell the other party about his great achievements, it would feel wrong.

It's very satisfying, and it's so frustrating.

"Why are you trying to frame me?"

Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly. The word "we" proves that the other party is not one person, but a group of people. This is basically within his expectation. Considering that the other party is in the late stage of Tongxuan and dressed like a groomsman, he doesn't have the courage to do so.

They are not big enough to dare to use Jingansi, King Yong, Hengshan Army, etc. as chess pieces, but they are not that big. The opponent must be just a pawn, and there are more terrifying people behind them.

"Why are you framed? It depends on what you have done and who you have offended?" Mr. Fu said with a smile.

Ye Qing shrugged: "I have done many things and offended many people. How about you give me a hint?"

Mr. Fu said with a smile: "I have always thought that dying with one's eyes closed is one of the most tragic things in the world, and I like to do good deeds the most, so I decided to let you die with one's eyes closed."

"Then I really want to thank you." Ye Qing smiled.

"You're welcome." Mr. Fu smiled politely: "The reason why we deal with you is because you killed..."

As soon as the word "kill" came out of his mouth, Mr. Fu's round and chubby body flew up as lightly as a leaf. He suddenly approached Ye Qing and punched him in the head.

Ye Qing seemed to be unprepared, and seemed to have no idea that Guild Fortune would suddenly take action, letting the other party punch him in the head.
Chapter completed!