Chapter 129: The Sky Has Fallen

Ghost Cry has been in Huya Mountain for nearly a year, because of the refuge of the Ten Thousand Snake Cave and the Poisonous Dragon Valley, this year, compared to the other elders, it is quite easy.

That's all there is to Huya Mountain, people fight with people, demons fight with demons, people fight with demons, plus natural disasters.

People fighting with people is nothing, because the human race generally likes to form gangs, coupled with the explosion of population, now, what local and foreign, what east and west of the city, how the government and the people, all kinds of divisions, resulting in a mixture of fish and dragons in Miaozhou City, there are dozens of factions large and small.

The city became crowded, fights were inevitable, and there were large brawls almost every day. It seems that the situation is very serious, but because of the character of the Shu people, it is actually not that serious.

The mothers-in-law at the head of both sides gathered together in the house, playing cards, gambling money, and setting up the dragon gate array.

Outside the house, a group of men confronted each other with bright weapons, and the scene was terrifying, but the heads of both sides were slammed together, but they still didn't fight, the sword in their hands didn't move, but the sword on their tongues moved fiercely, and they all greeted each other's eighteenth generation ancestors.

The two sides quarreled like this, and the iron swords collided with each other a few times, and then they went home for dinner amid the scolding of their mother-in-law. Before leaving, I didn't forget to put two cruel words and scold a few words of turtle grandson. This is generally the case, before the children fight fiercely, they can't see at all that in the eyes of foreigners, the fierce and warlike appearance, but it looks funny.

I don't know if this land has a demonic nature, or what's going on, the monsters who have lived here for generations have also been infected with this temperament unconsciously, unless there is a real hatred, otherwise it is rare to see life and death.

The key to Devil Cry is the corrupt officials, the zombies, and the monsters from the endless mountains who come to take revenge.

In the past year, Ghost Cry has cut off many heads, including corrupt officials, zombies, and several heads of the Endless Mountain Demon King, which can be regarded as a fruitful harvest.

Cai Wei is not bad, and even more murderous, some monsters are afraid when they see her, and directly call him and the ghost cry black and white.

The world is changing rapidly, and so is the government, gradually, the Bashu government has ushered in a reshuffle, and unconsciously, the Bashu government has completely become a subordinate institution of the Demon Slaying Pavilion.

The Three Holy Lands have begun to intervene in the mundane forces.

The three emperors can feel it, and they have all made their own means, which is a hidden danger, but at this moment, the enemy is currently in power, and the hidden danger has been suppressed.

The Huyashan government reshuffled, and among the people, beliefs began to change.

I don't know when, the new god of Tai Bai Xing became popular, and many families have set up tablet portraits, and they will worship during the New Year's holidays.

After the ghost cried and learned about it, he couldn't cry or laugh, who knows why Chang Geng Xingjun became too platinum star, is it possible...... Is it better to remember or write because it's too platinum?

But it doesn't matter.

When the white-clothed Shushan disciple of the Demon Slaying Pavilion arrived, it was time for the ghost cry to leave here.

The next day, they hurried out of the city in a carriage with their luggage.

Wu Changgui and the Red Fairy both came to say goodbye, Wu Changgui looked reluctant, and sent him twenty or thirty miles, but Ghost Cried knew that he was pretending to be reluctant.

But the red fairy, that's really reluctant. After she sent twenty or thirty miles, Wu Changgui went back, making her seem to have no intention of going back, and sent another twenty or thirty miles, and then she was still reluctant and sent it until it was dark.

After sending it for one day and the second day, there was a third day and a third day, and the boundary of Huya Mountain was not counted, and it was sent all the way to the basin plain, and finally, it was simply sent directly to Shushan.

Ghost crying can be seen, this product is addicted to smoking, and I can't stop it, so I can't bear Nangong's humanoid catnip.

This guy recognized Nangong's one, once he became addicted, he came to smell like a dog, and he looked like he was in estrus and climaxed, and he couldn't control it no matter what.

It's the smell of dragons, and the ghost cry doesn't believe it, so why doesn't she feel this way about Big Mouth and herself, you know what she smells.

All the way, to Yangjia Village at the foot of Shu Mountain.

Over the past year, everyone has changed a lot.

Uncle is a little older, Ghost Cry is a little blacker, Cai Wei has grown a point taller, Nangong's wife is a little stronger, the big mouth is dirty, the big black horse is finally a little fatter, and the iron armor of the decorated soul is much more beautiful, as for Xiao Xiaobao, he has been at home for an unknown number of times, hiding underground all day long and refusing to see people.

After staying in Yangjia Village for a night, Ghost Cry took Cai Wei and Da Lang to Shu Mountain.

I stayed in Shushan for two days, and then it was a high-level meeting in Shushan.

Being in a high position, the heavy burden has worn down Mei Shengxue's demeanor, he is still equipped with dual swords, but he has become thin after being busy day and night, his hair is a little messy, and his clothes have begun to become asymmetrical, but now, he obviously can't care about these anymore.

The atmosphere of the meeting was very serious, the Qian Pavilion Master of the Demon Slaying Pavilion was talking above, and the elders were listening quietly below.

In this meeting, there is only one theme, that is, how to kill the ancient witch clan.

Half an hour later, the meeting ended, and the elders hurried out, each given their task.

"How?" Cai Wei, who had been waiting outside for a long time, hurriedly asked.

"Let's go down the mountain at once, talking as we go. The ghost cried: "Just now inside, my eyelids were always jumping, and I always felt that something bad had happened." ”

Cai Wei frowned: "You feel this way?"

It's cold in the mountains, and there's snow all over the place.

But when they got to the bottom of the mountain, it warmed up, and gradually revealed the original face of the earth.

The wind blows the bamboo leaves, and the yellow and green mountains are particularly beautiful.

Winter in the south is always much later than winter in the north, even when the catastrophe of heaven and earth comes.

After going down to Shushan, Cai Wei already knew what was going on.

As a rare free ghost crying, I want to go to the north with the army to support the Great Zhou.

It's a - war!

"War?" Cai Wei's expression changed slightly, she had experienced a lot of battles, but she had never seen a war between countries, only slightly affected, but that trace of impact also made her tremble.

"You've decided?" asked Caiwei.

"It's decided. Ghost Cry nodded vigorously.

"I'm going with you, too. ”

"Then let's go together. ”

"Master, I'm going too. Ahead, Da Lang hurriedly turned his head.

"Are you eavesdropping?" Cai Wei frowned.

Da Lang hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I didn't, but my ears were a little disobedient." ”

"Wait......" Ghost Cry stopped the conversation between the two, "It's snowing." ”

The snow fell on my body, and a heavy feeling arose, as if I was ...... The sky fell!

It's just the heaviness of the spirit, and the demonic energy, the heaviness of the body.

"It's not good, go back to Yangjia Village quickly. The ghost cried, and his face changed dramatically.

On September 1, the cold winter completely covered Nanzhan Buzhou. It was also on this day that all demons had the same feeling, and that feeling was so subtle, as if it was ...... The sky fell.