Then a voice rang out from behind Lin Yi.
"Good omen"
Lin Yi wiped the water stain with one hand. He turned around and stood behind him. Xiao Lian Qin was dressed as "Chufengxi" at the moment.
Xiao Lian Qin Lin Yi sat next to Lin Yi and said, "Where’s the Duke?"
Xiao Liu Qin said, "He hasn’t seen Teacher Niang in the grave for more than two years. He has a lot to tell Teacher Niang that he has talked from early to now …"
Lin Yi sighed in his heart that Su Qinghou was really a lover.
Lin Yi added, "What’s the latest situation?"
Xiao Liu Qin said, "Han has come to the South Yard and is drinking with Gu Lingfeng. Han’s eyes are still unclear, and now I have limited information. The situation is always complicated and changeable. We …"
Xiao Lian Qin and Lin Yi chatted for about a tea time.
Then Lin Yi left the lake and continued on his way.
At present, the Southern Alliance and the drifting islanders are secretly heading for the scheduled place, and Lin Yi has to rush to preside over the overall situation as soon as possible. If it is delayed, it will lead to a situation of being a leader.
Because of the attack on Wuhou Town, when Xiao Lian Qin was delayed, Lin Yi rushed all the way. At dusk, Lin Yi bought some food and drink through a town, which did not delay the event. Lin Yi put on a star and Dai Yue hurried on overnight.
The moon is thin tonight.
Everything falls into a silent sleep.
Lin Yi beat the horse on the winding and stretching dirt road.
The moonlight on the roadside river shines like a mirror, and the wild flowers and trees on both sides of the middle road in the field exude pleasant fragrance, which makes Lin Yi relaxed and happy. He does not feel tired at all and enjoys the fun of flying at night.
And ran out for a few miles. Lin Yi heard the moaning of low pain in the grass by the roadside. Lin Yi bridled Mata and swept up several ups and downs from his horse to the land of sound.
By moonlight, Lin Yi saw five or six bodies lying in the grass.
Lin Yi Mata looked at the two bodies. Lin Yi didn’t feel the original death. These people were disguised as southern alliance people. It seems that they went hand in hand and exposed their identity.
At this moment, one of them groaned again, and Lin Yi hurried over. The man Lin Yi recognized as a master of Zizhulin called Zhang Hong. He was badly injured and it was a miracle that he was still alive.
Zhang Hong’s mouth was bleeding, and he was shaking all over. He was very excited when he saw Lin Yi. His mouth was open and he tried to say something, but he couldn’t say anything.
Lin Yi put his hand on his chest, and a stream of qi like a hot spring entered Zhang Hongti.
Zhang Hong coughed and spat out a blood clot and heaved a sigh of relief. He looked better, but his body kept shaking and twitching, such as suffering great pain.
Lin Yi said, "Who attacked you? ！”
Zhang Hong’s weak voice said, "Lin Wang … ghosts and ghosts … we haven’t reacted yet …"
Ghosts?
Lin Yi certainly doesn’t believe in ghosts.
Lin Yi asked, "How many?"
Zhang Hongdao: "A … that ghost also left a message that you, King Lin, will pass through here and tell you that King Lin … I’m waiting for him when he meets a fork in the road … and he doesn’t know what I’m doing and what means I’m suffering more than …"
When Lin Yi heard this, he was surprised that the "ghost" deliberately left Zhang Hong’s life. Lin Yi also suddenly realized that the "ghost" not only left Zhang Hong’s life, but also that he had the means to make Zhang Hong suffer, and he would constantly groan in pain for him to hear when he passed by …
And that "ghost" actually knew his itinerary.
That "ghost" method is really unusual.
Lin Yi even sealed Zhang Hongshen’s several big holes and was preparing to find a way to save him. Zhang Hong grabbed Lin Yi’s hand and his body twitched even more. He struggled, "Lin Wang, don’t concentrate. I’m hopeless … Give me a good time. Don’t let me suffer from this again …"
It is true that Lin Yi doesn’t know what the "ghost" means, and Zhang Hong’s injury is also very heavy. Even Bai Jinglin sighed and moved Zhang Hong’s head with one hand. Zhang Hong’s head was soft and drooping.
Lin Yi said, "Rest in peace, you guys. I’ll meet that ghost!"
Lin Yi went back to the road and the horse continued to move forward. There was a fork in the road in front of him for more than three miles. Both roads can lead to Piaoyuan, and the road on the left is the road on the right, which is more rugged.
Lin Yi turned to the right side of the road when he walked three miles. Suddenly, he stopped his horse and let out a scream.
Lin Yi eyes staring at the road ahead.
There is a torch in the middle of the road a few feet ahead.
Dancing like red silk in the flame night wind
It is also very strange.
Suddenly, a fire flew out of the forest next to it. It turned out to be a torch. The torch flew to the road and then fell and inserted. The previous torch was three feet away.
Lin Yi looked at this new plug-in torch and his eyes contracted.
Three-foot torches fly in, and then they are inserted vertically and one foot into the ground, which is not something that ordinary people can do.
At this time, two or three torches flew out of the forest and cut into the road. Each torch was three feet away, and there were seven torches arranged in a row to form a big dipper.
Seven torches and seven flames, the night wind "hunting" rings.
Lin Yi neighed uneasily across the horse.
Lin Yi took it from Ma Yue to the side of the road and tied the horse to a tree. He patted the horse’s head as if to make it quiet. Don’t be afraid.
