At night, the two were still in the forest. The forest stretched for thousands of miles and took at least three days to get out. In other words, they would not be able to go to a place where there were people in at least three days.

Jiang Yuechu was lying in the carriage, while Feng Che was lying on the roof.

The night wind blew, Jiang Yuechu slept for a while, and she felt less tired.

I have been practicing using Xiaohe all day long, and of course there are some results. At least what she drew was very close to what she thought, but how to keep flowers and plants alive, there was still no progress.

However, another gain was that her ability to control the Qiankun Pearl had made rapid progress. She and Xiao He seemed to have formed a new cycle of cultivation, and she had benefited a lot from the cycle.

She lifted the curtain and looked out, it was pitch black, but she could hear insects everywhere, and the occasional storm of wind and grass, and the familiar fragrance of grass and soil in the air.

If you are so quiet, your mind will be quiet. I haven’t felt this way for a long time.

"Awaken?" Feng Che's voice suddenly sounded above his head.

Jiang Yuechu looked up and saw Feng Che sticking his head out, his ink hair hanging down, and he was smiling.

Jiang Yuechu said: "Are you comfortable on it?"

Feng Che smiled and said, "If I say I feel uncomfortable, will Yue'er invite me to the carriage?"

Jiang Yuechu nodded kindly, "Yes."

Feng Che was stunned, his figure flashed, and he jumped down immediately. He stood on the ground and stretched his body, tidied up his clothes, but he didn't dare to go in. He looked at Jiang Yuechu, "There is no one around, the moon is dark and the wind is high again. You and I are alone and widowed. Yue'er, do you really want me to go in?"

Jiang Yuechu looked at Feng Che's look of a ghost in his heart, rolled his eyes secretly, turned around and pulled out of the carriage.

"What are you thinking? You are so delicate and expensive, so you can sleep in the carriage. I'll sleep here." As he said that, Jiang Yuechu was already lying on the roof of the carriage, glanced at Feng Che with contempt, and repeated in a strange tone: "No one is everywhere, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the man and the woman are lonely?"

Feng Che touched his nose and stood there, unable to laugh.

This is not what he thought too much? It is obvious that Jiang Yuechu’s idea is too different from that of ordinary people.

"Well, Yue'er teased me again... Come down quickly, there are bugs outside, go back to your carriage." Feng Che said.

"If there are bugs, you won't bite me. This is pretty good." Jiang Yuechu said.

Seeing that Jiang Yuechu really didn't want to move, Fengche jumped gently and returned to the roof of the car, and sat with one leg bent. Fengche looked at Jiang Yuechu, "To be honest, Yue'er, you just want to accompany me, right?"

Jiang Yuechu blurted out: "Can you not be so narcissistic?"

Feng Che also said: "That Yue'er can't cooperate with me, so I'm happy."

Jiang Yuechu stopped talking.

After a while, she recalled: "I grew up in the forest since I was a child. There is a very wide river in our forest. In winter, we have to go to Jiangbei and in summer, we have to go to Jiangnan because that river will always burst into dams in one direction.

When crossing the river, we usually have to walk for a month and sleep in the woods, just like this, but it is much more dangerous than here because there are many beasts there, but I am never afraid because my grandfather will protect me."

Feng Che listened, as if he could see another strange and distant world, living in Jiang Yuechu's heart, forming all her mystery.

Feng Che knew even more that Jiang Yuechu was extremely attached to that world, because whenever she mentioned the past, her eyes were as clear as water, which was when she was most relaxed.

"I will protect you too." Feng Che suddenly said, smiling, "From here to Iron Axe Dragon Mountain, there is a further road, and I will protect you."

"Why?" Jiang Yuechu asked.

Feng Che smiled and said, "Because I am your Brother Feng."

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After that, the two continued to set off. Feng Che continued to teach Jiang Yuechu to draw, and Jiang Yuechu was constantly practicing drawing and using Xiaohe.

Occasionally stop to eat something, Feng Che can now make his signature honey barbecue, so eating is also a fun for both of them.

"Soon on the road later. If it goes well, I will be able to arrive at Wuyujiang City tonight, and neither of us will have to sleep on the roof of the car." Feng Che said.

"Hmm." Jiang Yuechu bit the flesh in her mouth and responded vaguely.

Feng Che looked up at her, and couldn't help but smile when she saw that she was so dedicated to eating.

In the afternoon, the carriage was speeding and it was indeed very smooth.

After leaving the deep forest, standing at a high place and looking away, the sunset was setting, and the city walls were vaguely visible, and the two couldn't help but smile at each other.

From here, passing through three more cities is Tiefu Longshan.

After entering the city, he went straight to the inn. Feng Che asked for two rooms. He knew that the road was dusty and could not be as clean and comfortable as the inn. Feng Che did not disturb Jiang Yuechu anymore and went back to his room by himself.

Jiang Yuechu released the ancestor of Tomb Mountain and asked her to let the news, otherwise her bad temper would be almost impossible to suppress.

As soon as the window moved, the ancestor of the grave disappeared like a gust of wind. Jiang Yuechu didn't ask where she was going. Anyway, she was not a child, so she knew her own way.

After a comfortable bath, Jiang Yuechu had a good night's sleep.

As a result, I heard something amazing when I was having dinner the next morning!

She sat by the window, and at first she heard some fragments, until when she heard the four words "Grave Mountain Ancestor", Jiang Yuechu suddenly turned around and looked at the table next to her and asked:

"Several fellow Taoists, what are you talking about just now? What kind of ancestor of the grave mountain?"

When the people on the table looked at it, they saw two god-like figures opposite them, one man and one woman. The man's white clothes are better than snow, elegant and elegant, and the woman's fairy figure is as elegant as a painting. She couldn't help but speak much more politely.

"Don't you know yet? A big incident happened last night! The sixth prince's wedding team passed by Wuyujiang City, but the prince's concubine was killed last night!

And he turned off his head and hung it outside the city gate. Many people who were born early today saw it! The bride's wedding dress was taken off and burned. In short, it was a terrible sight!

Some people say that the murderer was not caught after such a big incident. Because the ancestor of the Fenshan liked to find a man and a woman who had married, burned wedding dresses and hung the heads of the newlyweds outside the city!

The ancestor of the Fenshan has been in seclusion for many years, and has never heard of such a thing happening, but it happened last night! I heard that the ancestor of the Fenshan has come out recently and even killed Danhuang Jiang Mu!"

Jiang Yuechu frowned.

Feng Che patted Jiang Yuechu's hand and asked the person at the table with a smile: "Isn't the Sixth Prince Su Yue? When will he get married? I haven't heard of it?"

The man said, "Yes, we only knew a few days ago. How can we say anything about the royal marriage? However, the Sixth Princess married from Xue Mo and was the princess of Xue Mo. He lost his life before he even arrived at the Iron Axe Dragon Mountain. Alas, Xue Mo people will revenge. Now that the princess is dead, I don't know how to take revenge."

Jiang Yuechu turned around, holding the tea in the bowl, but didn't want to drink it at all, so she got up and left.

Feng Che immediately followed.

Back in the house, Jiang Yuechu closed the door and summoned the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain.

Feng Che flashed and squeezed in, almost being slapped outside the door by Jiang Yuechu.

A red wind blew in, and the ancestor of the grave was standing on the ground, with a little bloody smell on his body.

Without saying a word, Jiang Yuechu tied up the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain and threw it into the corner of the wall. He sacrificed more than a dozen long silver needles and instantly stabbed into the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain!

The ancestor of the Tomb Mountain stared at Jiang Yuechu fiercely, but soon fell to the ground and twitched! The huge pain was tormenting her, as if she was about to tear her apart! Those silver needles ran around her body, which was even more torment than Ling Chi!

The ancestor of the Tomb Mountain looked at Jiang Yuechu with murderous intent, but the murderous intent in his heart rose, and his whole body was like an ant, which was even more painful!

"You have the ability to kill me!" said the ancestor of the Fenshan.

Jiang Yuechu looked coldly.

Feng Che smiled and said, "Yue'er, it's good to kill such a person, but it's not easy to keep. If you are short of someone to be ordered, I'll help you choose an obedient one."

The ancestor of the Tomb Mountain glared at Feng Che.

Jiang Yuechu said, "I asked you to go out and let you go, not to kill people, but to kill the princess. If you only cause trouble for me, then I can only kill you, or let you stay in the contract space forever."

The eyes of the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain showed a light of hatred, but he quickly endured it again, "That woman... was not something I killed."

Her voice was hoarse and weird, but now it was even more unpleasant.

Jiang Yuechu said: "Not to mention that it is your killing method, the bride-sending team must be escorted by high-level monks. Who else can succeed besides you?"

The ancestor of the Tomb Mountain kept rolling on the ground. She had seen the way Jiang Yuechu torture people. Those needles could save people and make people feel in pain.

She said intermittently: "I plan to kill her, but before I could do anything, she was killed! I was blamed!"

"You, the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain, have been blamed?" Jiang Yuechu said mockingly.

The ancestor of the Tomb Mountain spit out a mouthful of old blood, "What I said is true!"

Not to mention that Jiang Yuechu doesn’t believe it, she doesn’t believe it either! Even if the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain is notorious, she can’t count the fate of the people in her hands, but it’s the first time she has been blamed in person!

The most important thing is that she has not caught the person who blamed her yet!

Jiang Yuechu was too lazy to judge the authenticity of her words, so she directly used soul-catching on her! The ancestor of the Tomb Mountain only resisted for a while and was completely defeated. Jiang Yuechu said whatever he asked.

"You killed that princess?" Jiang Yuechu asked.

"No, it's a man. His cultivation is very high. I tried a few moves with him and was run away." The ancestor of the Tomb Mountain said with a numb expression.

Jiang Yuechu narrowed her eyes.

She was really blamed! She looked at Feng Che and said, "Does Ziyan have an enemy? Someone actually killed his wife halfway?"

Isn’t the Sixth Prince Su Yue?

Feng Che smiled and shook his head, rubbing Jiang Yuechu's head, "Marriage is not that simple."

Compared to that, Feng Che was more interested in Jiang Yuechu being able to capture other people's souls. He couldn't help but say: "Soul capture is also a magic that is not worthy of in the world. Where did Yue'er learn it?"

After the previous month's separation, his Yue'er seemed to have really learned to be "bad".

Jiang Yuechu said: "This is indeed soul-catching, but it is the eighth level of the Dayi needle technique."

Feng Che raised his eyebrows, he glanced at the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain and said, "Kill her, Yue'er."
To be continued...