At this time, the darkness gradually swallowed the last radiance of the sky, and the sky was completely darkened.

After Xu Jing came out of the cave, he jumped a few steps to a tree that was about 20 centimeters directly.

He stretched out his arms, held his five fingers together, and quickly stabbed the trunk.

Ah! 🙂

It was as if a sharp knife had been inserted into the foam, hard and sharp nails easily pierced into the tree, and then most of his palms followed the strong inserted without hindrance.

Then Xu Jing exerted a little force, and his fingers were suddenly pulled out of a huge hole in the trunk of the tree, and the wood chips were flying, and there was a black smoke in the cave.

Looking at the damage he caused to the trees, he could not help but be surprised, before this, after all, he could not do this degree.

When ~ when ~!

He tried again to play with his fingers, and his ears heard a crisp sound like a metal blow.

"Very good."

Xu Jing estimated that with his current body, ordinary sword damage can basically be ignored.

In addition, the color of his skin has also changed, although the whole is still black, but it is covered with a lavender pattern.

The system also popped up a prompt message to remind him that gossip mirrors, peach swords, glutinous rice, ink fight lines, black dog blood and other things that can cause him harm, the effect is relatively weakened, but the flame and sunlight are still fatal weaknesses.

When the night came, the moon gradually rose, and the soft moonlight sprinkled on the earth, so that the earth was covered with a faint veil of haze.

Xu Jing moved his body, feeling the moon that was enveloped in the body a little bit, and there was a feeling of soaking in the hot springs.

He raised his head unconsciously, facing the moon, and instinctively swallowed and breathed.

But soon, he stopped moving and controlled himself.

He has examined himself several times, but has never found out where the problem lies, and after the development of strength, Mission 2 has not been shown to be completed.

In this way, he had to take the initiative to find Uncle Jiu to solve the problem, of course, if the four eyes have not left, it is simpler.

After the decision, Xu Jing took a leap on both legs and began to move in the direction of Yizhuang.

. . .

On the rugged mountain.

Uncle Ji and the four-way chief walked cautiously and returned to Yizhuang.

“I can’t wait to find it here.”

Four eyes long frowned, a heavy-hearted look, his hand also holds a big hat, is the one Xu Jing had worn before.

Uncle Jiu did not care, "Don't you say that he is not dead, we will look for another mountain tomorrow."

“That’s what I said.”The four-pointed chief said incredulously, "But my sense of him is getting weaker and weaker."

“Huh?”Uncle Ji paused for a moment, "There are only two situations, either he runs too far or he changes."

“Change?”The four-way length is not so sure.

Uncle Ji pointed to the big hat in his hand and said: "This deserted wild can encounter anything at night, for zombies, it may be dangerous, or it may be an opportunity, even if there is a change, I am not surprised, not to mention the zombies who know how to escape, even if it is only the lowest level of the corpse, it is enough to show that he has an extraordinary place."

The four-eyed road nodded and wondered, “I am curious, he was just an ordinary person in his lifetime, how could this happen?”

“Who knows!”Uncle Ji shook his head: "As a matter of personnel to obey the destiny, if you really can't find it, you can only count."

Four eyes sighed and said, "The zombies are inhumane, and I am worried that he will be in trouble everywhere in the future, so that I can't rest easy."

If it doesn't matter to him, it's okay to say, but this zombie was born because of his alchemy, which affected him.

In fact, this effect is also a problem that cannot be seen, but for those who have such a good heart as the four-eyed Taoist, it is possible to have a magic fist in future practice.

Uncle Jiu naturally understood the connection, and hurriedly comforted: "I also have a responsibility to do this, did not teach the two stinking boys of Qiu Sheng and Wencai, I must clean them up, and we look for two more days, maybe we can find it."

“I hope so.”The four eyes were worried, and sighed constantly.

Uncle Jiu did not say more, the two people accelerated their pace and soon rushed back to Yizhuang.

Wen Cai and Qiusheng were playing in the house, and when they saw the two uncles, their faces were gloomy, and immediately stopped and looked at each other.

“Master, uncle.”Qiu Sheng ghostly, did not wait for Uncle Jiu to speak, he said: "It's not too late, I have to go back to my aunt, tomorrow."

Uncle Ji looked at Qiu Yi, and the text was also full of speechless colors.

Autumn is concerned about the literary talent, after the end of the errands to run, soon disappeared outside the door.

. . .

Xu Jing fled when he was still frozen, and it took almost a whole night to run so far.

But at this time he had made great progress, jumped faster and farther than before, and in less than half of the time, he turned over the two mountains and came to the hillside where the old man buried.

After passing by Dong Xiaoyu's grave, he went straight to the old man's grave.

Hush!

Xu Jing raised some stiff legs and feet, kicked in the past unscathed, and the tombstones erected were suddenly staggered to one side.

Then he slowly bent down and tried to lift the cement cover of the ground.

“Hey – hey—!”

He used all his strength, and the cement cover was lifted a little bit.

But after a while, Xu Jing felt powerless and had to release his hand.

Goo!

The cover falls heavily and returns to its original position.

“Hold on!”

Spit out a turbid black gas, Xu Jing shook his head helplessly, turned around and left.

Can not deal with Ren Weiyong in advance, he does not want to overimprove his strength, but can only temporarily give up.

He remembered that the day of the coffin in the film was set on the third day after the departure of the four-eyed, that is, two more days of waiting.

Soon after Xu Jing left, Dong Xiaoyu's figure suddenly appeared in front of the cemetery, and after a face of fear, he said to himself: "Even if it was so fast to break through to the purple, it seems that my guess should be correct, fortunately I did not offend him too much before."

After she had finished, she looked at Ren Weiyong's graveyard, and with her strength, of course, she could sense the thick and gloomy energy gathered in the coffin buried in the ground, and the body that might change at any moment.

“Does he want to release the guy inside and take the energy in the other person?”

Thinking of the behavior before Xu Jing, Dong Xiaoyu's face showed a thoughtful look.

He went down the mountain, following the path of memory, straight forward to Yizhuang.

Less than half an hour later, he reached the outside of Yizhuang.

The mention of the uprising always gives a grim feeling, but the uncle of Jiu Yizhuang is not in any way, except for the backyard part of the morgue and coffin, most of the houses are not different from ordinary houses.

At this time, it was midnight, and the whole village was silent.

Xu Jing turned around the wall, found a relatively low place, took a deep breath, jumped up straight, and just jumped to the wall, and then he gently jumped into the Yizhuang.