The foundation is jade transformation, and even more blurred.

Yunlu, Yuntuo looked at the crowd with complex eyes.

There seems to be a desire to grow in my heart.

The two foxes touched the cornerstone, as if they were estranged between the two worlds, and Qin Kun could see that they wanted to leave here.

What should happen will happen sooner or later.

Qin Kun flipped his palm, and countless karma and effect silk appeared in the palm of his hand, then surrounded himself, then formed a cocoon, and then turned into a butterfly.

When Yun Tuo came back to his senses, he found that Qin Kun had disappeared, and he was a little surprised.

"Where is the surname Qin?"

Yun Lu didn't reply: "The teacher flew away."

fly……

Leaving?

Yuntuo felt that he was not very smart enough.

Is he a god? He even flew away?

However, Qin Kun's qi-hidden art may have reached its peak. The fox clan's perception is very sharp. Even he didn't feel when Qin Kun disappeared. I'm afraid that only the current fox emperor can sense Qin Kun's movements now.

...

"The new spiritual vein of the universe!"

"The ghosts and gods were shocked by a beam of light!"

The butterfly emerged from the cocoon, and Qin Kun isolated the entire world of the Ten Dead City and appeared from the Huaize Ghost City.

The hall was empty and the Fox Emperor did not come back.

Qin Kun walked out of the royal city alone.

The hosts of the Ten Dead City in the future will definitely come to this world, and Qin Kun has confirmed from Yunlu's eyes.

She had much more desire for this world than she thought.

If it were anyone, I wouldn't want to stay in the dark world of Ten Dead City.

However, this is not something I should worry about at the moment. Let’s wait for news from the European continent.

On the streets of the outer city, ghosts gradually became rare and dawn was coming.

Jinfu Liyuan, Tu Xuanxuan, Yuan Xinghan, Wu Senran and others shook their heads and followed the ghost people out. Tu Xuanxuan looked at Qin Kun waiting at the door and said excitedly: "Director Qin, you didn't listen to that lady Wen's opera just now. It's so amazing! Three sings are singing together! And three figures are transformed into performances at the same time, and I don't feel any chaos at all!"

Tu Xuanxuan was the most excited, and Yuan Xinghan was also immersed in it.

"That was beyond my expectations."

After all, Yuan Xinghan is not an expert, but he has seen such performances more or less. That Miss Wen is indeed very powerful.

The other people may have a poor level of artistic appreciation and their flattery attainments are also pale and shallow. For example, Wu Senran only says "dummy", "awesome" and "666", and there are no new words anymore.

As we walked and chatted, several people followed Qin Kun out of the ghost town and returned to the riverside.

There is no village or shop in front of here, so I can't spend the night in the ghost town tonight, so I can only sleep in the wild.

Fortunately, Qin Kun was ready, so he took out a few compressed sleeping bags and two simple tents, one big and one small. With these equipment tonight, he would sleep soundly.

Bonfire, starry sky, and gurgling river.

From the early morning to noon the next day, when Tu Xuanxuan woke up, Wu Senran had already caught a few fish by the river.

Hodge also woke up, dozed off, and walked out of the tent with Yuan Xinghan one after another. Looking at Wu Senran who was grilling fish by the river, he said in surprise: "Dawu, do you have this trick?"

Wu Senran curled his lips: "Nonsense! My grandfather's house is in the mountains. I have been following him since I was a child to catch fish and shrimps. Come and try this fish?"

Qin Kun was helping to catch fish. The fish swimming around him did not escape the claws. Whose grandfather's house was not in the mountains? Qin Kun also stumbled on fish and caught shrimps since he was a child and was familiar with this life.

Prince Mi was also helping to help the fire. When his father Mi Shihong was alive, Prince Mi grew up at a barbecue stall. In terms of craftsmanship, he was not inferior to Wu Senran.

Wu Senran ran and directed and worked, without any confusion. Seven browned and fragrant grilled fish were inserted on the branches. Wu Senran took out bottles and jars from his backpack, sprinkled the condiments on it, and a pot of fresh fish soup was boiled next to it.

When you wake up, you can see the sunshine, hear the river, breathe fresh air, and eat delicious food. No matter which one is a very beautiful thing, but today, four things come at once.

Tu Xuanxuan was full of oil, which was so delicious.

Sometimes the deliciousness of the food depends on where to eat.

Tu Xuanxuan's dream is to drink hotpot on Kunlun Mountain, drink red wine in the underwater world, eat truffles in nature, or sit on the top of the world's tallest building to drink a bowl of hot soup.

The female anchor of ghost story likes an imaginative life and also likes a beautiful freshness. Tu Xuanxuan praised "Bai Wenjing" for being blessed in the future, and Wu Senran is embarrassed to say that.

After Yuan Xinghan tasted the grilled fish, he also began to change his views on Wu Senran.

I thought Dawu was rude before, but it might be prejudice. This big guy actually has the advantages, but it finally shone today.

"It's delicious... another one!" Yuan Xinghan lit a cigarette, happily as if he was ordered.

Since everyone is old friends, he is not ready to be polite!

"Dawu, the fish lips are also very fragrant when they are burnt. No one except Qin Kun eats fish heads. Cut them off all the fish lips, right?" Hoqi was extremely powerful in sucking fish. His tongue was so powerful that he could pick out the fish bones in his throat. While eating the fish, he thought about the fish heads in his hands and said in a hurry.

"Brother Dawu, do you have rice?"

Prince Rice is still in the development stage, and the two fish are still not full after eating. This wild delicacy would be better if it could be a combination of staple food. Unfortunately, the rice Wu Senran brought is only enough to make porridge.

Wu Senran looked at the group of foodies and felt vanity: "Everyone can eat, I have trained with the chef in the store. Today I will be full!"

Full of energy and a comfortable life.

Wu Senran found a sense of presence in the team and even asked Qin Kun and Prince Mi to rest.

Seeing the big guy not eating, he was busy with everything, Qin Kun leaned comfortably on the bluestone by the river.

Tu Xuanxuan didn't ask where Li Ke went, and Qin Kun didn't explain to others.

Others agreed to Li Ke's disappearance, and this person might be just a passerby.

There may be only Wu Senran who regrets it. After all, showing off his skills in front of a charming woman is also a way to increase vanity.

Dou Lin took out his camera and recorded his life in the wild.

He now despises Japanese cameras very much. His Nikon cannot record many exciting lenses during the journey. The camera is better and worse, but the film camera is powerful.

The baby-like Lycra camera, the shutter is pressed like a machine gun, and the mountains, rivers and life are all pictures. Dou Lin found that these models also have their own characteristics, which is the material he wants.

Yuan Xinghan had enough food and drink, and asked Qin Kun for a can of beer and was painting.

It's still ordinary sketching. This is the first draft, with the purpose of recording the scenery at that time and changing it when you go back. But it's the first draft, which has already reached the level of a master. Dou Lin aimed at Yuan Xinghan and took a photo. The sighing stubble, the face of Uncle Shuai, and the artist's unique pen holding posture and observation expression are definitely different from everyone else.

From noon to afternoon, from Yuan Xinghan to Wu Senran to Tu Xuanxuan to Hoqi, Dou Lin's film was almost used up, and finally he found that Prince Mi and Qin Kun were the most photogenic.

Unfortunately, I didn't leave much film for the two of them.

"Let's go, I've experienced eating, drinking and having fun, it's time to go to the next place."

Qin Kun put away everything and made all the sleeping bags of the compressed tent disappear like magic. Everyone was no longer surprised.

Dou Lin followed Qin Kun and asked weakly: "Brother Qin, can you tell outsiders what the travel agency saw along the way?"

"Yes." After a pause, Qin Kun added, "But I can't explain it carefully."

...

...

In the Huaize area, since ancient times, thunder and lightning and swamps have been indispensable.

After thousands of years, the wilderness faded, and what was left was the rise and prosperity of the world.

Among the wild mountains and wild sieges, the most legendary ones are naturally foxes and snakes.

These two animals were the most mentioned monsters in ancient times.

At night, not far from the riverside, Qin Kun poured several jars of fruit wine into the river, and a furry fox sat on a turtle-shelled boat, approaching from afar.

"Nine Nethers come out of the evil water, and ferry the sky outside the sky. The evil water basin, Tushantong greets you! I dare to ask the master, but do you need us to wait for the boat to cross the boat?"

Qin Kun looked at the fox who could only speak and was stunned.

What a fuck... Can anyone in Nie Shuiwu be used to help?

A fox...can it drive a boat?!

Everyone next to him was also extremely curious.

It’s no surprise that there are so many ghosts. Now that I see this fox and the unique turtle shell ship, everyone really thinks it’s rare.

The turtle shell boat is huge and can match the bathtub.

I don’t know if it was the old turtle who lived for many years.

Qin Kun withdrew his look and said to the fox: "I need to save people."

"Okay, guys, let's get through!"

In the distance, where you can see the moonlight shone on a giant tortoise. The giant tortoise is as big as a tower ship. Qin Kun then discovered that the turtle shell on the fox was just one of the pieces of armor that fell off its back!
To be continued...