The sun sets in the west, and the boundless dusk outlines the sky. The tired birds return to their nests, and darkness comes. A smell of rice floats above the "Ziyun City".

Ye Junlin sat on the city wall, looking at the sky that was pressed down in the distance, with a gloomy expression.

The lights of thousands of houses lit up at this moment.

It is like the stars on the sky, intoxicating.

Home is everyone's safe haven. No matter what grievances you suffer outside, there will always be such a safe haven to soothe your wounded soul.

Two lines of clear tears flowed down Ye Junlin's cheeks.

He has no home anymore.

My mother died early, my father was killed, and my brother's life and death were unknown.

After killing Zhang Shouling and his son, Ye Junlin's sadness was finally released. Therefore, Ye Junlin's silence became depressed.

He sat on the city wall, and the wind blew his clothes and rustled.

The bright moon slowly climbed into the sky, and a silver plate hung across the sky.

Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at the hometown.

The moonlight shone on Ye Junlin, causing his heart to miss his family to become stronger. But what can I do if I use it strongly? Even though he has killed his enemies, his relatives will never come back.

......

......

The bright moon is in the sky, at midnight.

Ye Junlin lay on the cold city wall, his thoughts flying. He didn't know what his tomorrow would be like, nor did he know where his tomorrow would be.

"Hey—" Ye Junlin sighed heavily, bathed in the moonlight.

He was very confused.

A sudden sound of footsteps came from the empty and cold city wall, which was very small, as if it was a woman. Ye Junlin half sat up, waved his sleeves, and wiped away the tears from his face.

The girl came, wearing a red cloak and holding a gilded lantern in her hand, walking carefully step by step, as if she was very scared.

Behind her was an elderly man over 60 years old.

The visitor was "Elder Fu" and Murong Ziling.

When Murong Ziling saw Ye Junlin, a smile appeared on his originally nervous face.

"Brother Junlin, it turns out you are here." Murong Ziling suddenly threw herself into Ye Junlin's arms and said shyly: "It's midnight, I don't eat, and I run around everywhere, which made me and Grandpa Fu look for one night."

For a moment, Ye Junlin became at a loss.

He and Murong Ziling had only seen each other for a few times, and it seemed that they were not familiar to this level.

Elder Fu seemed to understand Ye Junlin's crampage, and only heard him smile and said, "The Sect Master originally planned to host a banquet tonight to entertain you, Xiaoyou Ye, but he found many places, but he couldn't find it. Zi Ling was worried, so we looked for you everywhere."

"It makes you worry." Ye Junlin looked at the innocent Murong Ziling and said in a trembling voice.

In an instant, Ye Junlin was very moved. Although his home was gone, there were still many people in this world who cared about him.

"Brother Junlin, you must be hungry, let's go back to eat." Murong Ziling smiled innocently, like a pure lily, completely purifying the darkness in Ye Junlin's heart.

"Okay, let's go back." Ye Junlin was no longer worried. He took Murong Ziling's hand and slowly walked down the city wall.

Elder Fu looked from a distance, not worried about the safety of his two children.

In fact, there is nothing to worry about, because in this "Chixiao Fan Domain", the number of people who can hurt Ye Junlin is probably no more than one slap.

"It's a pity that Zi Ling is too young." Elder Fu suddenly sighed.

It was already midnight, and almost all the people in the "Ziyun City" had fallen asleep. The streets were empty, and except for the wandering wind, there were only the patrolling "Flying Bear Army".

In the battle of "Ziyun City", the "Flying Bear Army" lost more than 100 brothers, but they killed nearly 400 "Baima Yicong" and nearly 600 "Thousand-man teams".

After that battle, the "Flying Bear Army" became famous and has become one of the most powerful armies in the "Chixiao Fan Domain".

Several "Flying Bear Army" warriors greeted a military salute when they saw Ye Junlin and Elder Fu. In their hearts, this young man, who was less than 20 years old, was already the most respectable hero of "Purple Cloud Sea".

Murong Ziling looked at Ye Junlin, and his eyes were like stars flashing. Since ancient times, beauties loved heroes, even if they were little beauties who had not grown up.

Ye Junlin's footsteps were clattering on the "Donglai Square". I have to admire the efficiency of "Ziyunhai". In just one day, they restored the place as before, and there was no trace of the battle at all.

Ye Junlin walked past the "passway entrance" of the "year" test, and suddenly remembered something in his heart.

When I got here, Gui You once said that something seemed to be buried in the underground of this corridor. Ye Junlin's curiosity suddenly became high.

"Elder Fu." Ye Junlin asked, "I want to know what is buried under this 'pass'."

"Well." Elder Fu nodded, as if he was thinking about something, and then he slowly said: "This underground seems to be a puppet called the 'Red Ghost Troll' that was plundered from the 'Red Ghost Sect' back then."

"'Red Ghost Troll'?" Ye Junlin said in surprise.

"Yes." Elder Fu nodded: "However, although it is a puppet, if there is no 'Red Ghost Blood Flag', it will not be able to control it."

After Elder Fu finished speaking, a look of regret appeared on his face.

A faint light flashed across Ye Junlin's space ring, and then a blood-red flag appeared in his hand.

"Elder, are you talking about this?" Ye Junlin said with a smile.

"This... this is the 'Red Ghost Blood Flag'!" Elder Fu's face showed an extremely shocking expression.

"If this is the case, you will probably be able to control the 'red ghost troll'." Elder Fu said excitedly.

"Then...will we go in and take a look?" Ye Junlin said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, okay. I've long wanted to see the power of this 'Red Ghost Troll'." Elder Fu said, and walked to the entrance of the corridor.

His hand suddenly tapped on a stone brick next to the hole.

"Boom--"

Under the floor at the entrance of the cave, a hidden entrance slowly appeared in front of the three of them.

"It's true that there is another world." Ye Junlin exclaimed secretly.

As he walked down the stairs, Elder Fu lit the candle on the cave wall.

The fire shone and the entire hole was lit up.

The cave was very empty, with only a few chains embedded in the stone walls and a huge puppet locked by the chains.

The puppet is ugly, with dark red colors all over the body, and the facial expression is very single, which is a strange expression like "dead and not buried".

Seeing the situation, Murong Ziling laughed softly: "Brother Junlin, this uncle is so ugly."

The girl's innocent words made all three of them laugh for a moment.

Ye Junlin held the "Red Ghost Blood Flag" tightly in his hand. As Ye Junlin waved, the "Red Ghost Troll" actually shaked violently.

"It's true that only the 'Red Ghost Blood Flag' can control it." Elder Fu stroked his beard and smiled.

Ye Junlin took out the "Red Flame Sword" and shot several sword energy out.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

After several metal sounds, the "Red Ghost Troll" regained freedom.

As Ye Junlin waved the "Red Ghost Blood Flag", the "Red Ghost Troll" actually danced......
Chapter completed!