The abnormally large moon was about to become completely full, and it hung in the dark and light-absorbing night sky with a vivid white color, like the whiteness of a dead man's face.
It is said that when the moon is full the day after tomorrow, all the flowers will bloom in the city, and the ghost emperor will parade on the flower road.
And some people have calculated that the moon that night happened to be the blood moon that appears once every thousand years.
It only happens once in a thousand years. If we don't do something about it, we would be sorry for this strange natural phenomenon.
They are a group of young people who are full of energy and are a highlight wherever they go. Several groups of people have already come up to chat with them. All of them have mysterious and tense expressions, and they are all trying to find a way out to stay together and keep warm.
Chenghai and the others couldn't refuse. Not to mention that outsiders had to face a city full of enemies. Just considering the status of Cunzhongjie and the status of the nine sects and nine tribes, they couldn't be alone.
However, cooperation is cooperation, and the initiative cannot be taken by others.
Hu Qing glanced back, once, and again.
Hu Nuan: "Mom, stop looking. No one is looking for you. You are not the one who has the final say."
Hu Qing: "I still have the final say whether to beat you or not."
"You can only bully us." Hu Nuan sucked a tube of juice and bit the straw and said, "There is a big square over there. I heard that there is a will-o'-the-wisp. Let's go and see it."
As we walked, more people crowded in the same direction, squeezing back and forth, and everyone slowly dispersed.
During the day, the locals who looked like living people seemed to return to their true nature at night, with their faces showing pale white after removing the rouge, their eyes bulging when they looked at people, and many people were inexplicably stuck in their movements.
At the same time, Hu Qing always felt that there was a vague rotten smell stuck to the wings of his nose. He couldn't smell it if he smelled it carefully, but it was definitely there.
The ruthless threads quietly stretched out and fixed the three children to her side.
Two young lovers, holding hands and laughing, bumped into each other. They were so affectionate and couldn't see anyone else, but they bumped into her and Hu Nuan.
Hu Qing kicked him out without any hesitation, without raising his hands.
The two physical ghosts flew back and fell down, knocking down several people. They all looked at them unkindly, their eyes all glowing green.
The locals are a team.
The ghostly atmosphere was rising in the night, and Hu Qing had a bit of evil on his face: "Whatever the game is, just fight it."
Hu Nuan and the three of them suddenly realized, did they bump into each other on purpose?
Hu Nuan has the talent of sensing the malice and good intentions of others, but this talent is not easy to use at this time, because the surroundings are full of malice, coming from every ghost who passes by.
She felt that they were going to be buried alive by a city of ghosts.
A group of ghosts on the opposite side stared at them unkindly, but finally turned and walked away.
What do you mean? Create a civilized city? Come on, fight.
"Why do we hold back when we clearly want to eat?" Hu Qing took an on-site exam.
Candidate 1: “I know I can’t beat us.”
Candidate 2: "Someone stopped them from making trouble."
Candidate 3: "Eat after you gain weight."
Three pairs of eyes looked at Xuan Yao silently, and Hu Qing asked: "Have you ever raised him?"
Xuan Yao felt aggrieved: "Mom, I was originally a monster eater."
He is a demon. Demons naturally eat each other to grow up. Then they devour smaller demons, eat smaller ones, and gradually become larger. He was lucky enough to meet Hu Qing, and he determined to become a great demon who could stand upright between heaven and earth. He did not leave.
The path of eating alive directly transformed him into a demon. Choosing not to eat does not mean a change in his nature. During the days of wandering in despair, he also experienced a return to the primitive life.
Hu Qing, who could imagine what was going on, asked: "What have you eaten?"
Xuan Yao was too embarrassed to speak: "I had to recuperate, so I ate everything." Seeing Hu Qing's eyelids twitching, he immediately explained, "I ate them first because they wanted to hurt me."
On the one hand, Hu Qing thought about how she could eat people indiscriminately, but on the other hand, she told herself that the rules of this world were like this, and Xuan Yao's instinctive talent was even more so. How could she ask him to go against his nature?
Tangled.
Hu Nuan looked at this and that: "Mom, everyone absorbs the spiritual power of their cultivation."
Tang Yuzi: "I saw that Xuan Yao doesn't look ugly when he eats it."
Hu Qing was speechless and said: "I'm not thinking about this, I'm thinking about where the bottom line should be between people of the same race and different races, and whether there should be a bottom line."
Here we go again, Silk Bu: "Think about how you can escape first."
Hu Qing shook his head and laughed at himself: "It's useless to think about these things all the time. So what if I figure it out."
Xuan Yao looked disappointed. Was he disliked by his mother?
Hu Nuan pulled Hu Qing and motioned for her to look.
Hu Qing blamed himself: "I don't blame you, it's just that I was in a desperate situation and would eat people even if I couldn't help it."
It’s not like I’ve never seen cannibalism before, and Taiping people have no position to judge it.
Holding Xuan Yao's arm: "Let's go, if you want any gifts, just ask. Mom has plenty of money."
The three unlucky kids started talking to their heart's content, until Hu Qing's face looked no better than the ghost next to him.
Hu Nuan looked so pitiful: "Mom, are you still poor?"
Hu Nuan, whose private property has always surpassed her mother's since she got a master, said that the ordinary happiness of never hesitating to buy things does not seem to belong to her dear mother.
Hu Qing was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. She couldn't hear the prodigal girl's heart-wrenching words, until the prodigal girl thrust a rusty, suspiciously human-shaped object over two feet long into her hands.
"Mom, you like it."
The purchase was quite heavy. Hu Qing was stunned for a moment and subconsciously took a closer look: "What is this?"
Hu Nuan: "I bought it from the street stall I passed by just now. The stall owner said it was dug out of an ancient tomb, and it's an artifact."
Hu Qing: "..."
Hu Nuan: "The money I paid is given to you."
Rich and wealthy.
"How much?"
"Ten thousand black crystals."
Hu Qing's heart trembled. He was not moved, but angry. Is this crap worth it?
Hu Nuan lay down and covered her mouth: "Mom, good stuff, we picked up a big leak."
Hu Qing's eyes lit up: What good thing?
Hu Nuan spread his hands and shook his head: It's a hen. I only see that it is a good thing, but I don't know what the good thing is.
Hu Qing put away the things casually and took them to look at the second-hand goods seller. With Hu Nuan here, it would be useless if they didn't use it.
I bought a lot of seemingly useless things, and soon word spread among the stall owners that there were four rip offs, and they wanted everything. Don’t miss it if you pass by.
As a result, Hu Qing and his entourage received a warm welcome as they wandered around, and even chicken coops were sold to her as phoenix nests.
Hu Qing: Do you think I’m a victim?
She pushed the phoenix nest back firmly: "Thank you, no need."
The boss pushed back hard and said: "Real product."
Hu Qing pushed back: "I can't afford it."
The boss pushed back: "Only one hundred."
The opponent's strength was so great that Hu Qing almost couldn't stand. Hey, it's a competition of strength, right? He immediately applied force with his fingers - his fingertips hurt.
She said calmly: "A piece of black crystal."
Boss: "...Deal."
The children were puzzled that their mother, who was such a diligent and thrifty person, would spend a piece of black crystal, that is, ten spiritual crystals, to buy a bunch of tattered branches.
The yin energy penetrated into the blood and bones, and Hu Qing, who had paid the money, was in a happy mood: "Let's go, the will-o'-the-wisp shooting is about to begin."
Under the dim light of Qiyue, the mother's smile was so gentle, and the three of them were immediately convinced that someone was going to be unlucky soon.