Yu'an Daoren just noticed that something was wrong, and with a "flutter", blood flowers bloomed, and a knife tip drilled out of his chest. Then, the pain came.

How could this be, his eyes widened and his face was full of incredulity.

What about his amulet, what about his scapegoat?

Even if this knife deceived these two life-saving guys, his Dao robe was not so easy to pierce!

What's more, how did he recognize the real body from so many doppelgangers.

On the seventh breath, Yu'an Daoren's face was full of doubts, and he fell to the ground with a "plop". Suddenly, the clones disappeared without a trace.

He looked at a pair of bare feet, covered in mud and scratches. Raising his head with difficulty, he saw the eyes under the hat that made his heart chill at that time.

opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of doubt and unwillingness.

It's too fast, it's all too fast. The whole process was less than 10 breaths, so that he didn't even have time to use those methods.

Therefore, he was very unwilling, very unconvinced, and he thought to himself: If I use those means......

In such unwillingness, Yu'an Daoren closed his eyes.

The ghost cried and shook off the blood stains on the knife, then put the knife back into its sheath, squatted down, and looked at the Yu'an Daoist who fell to the ground.

Then, he took off the package from his body. When it was opened, the baby-like ginseng fruit was revealed.

As soon as it saw the light, the ginseng fruit let out a loud cry.

Devil Cry spread out the cloth and put it on the cloth, looking at the poor little fellow and giving him his own choice.

The big black horse ran back from a distance, beside Ghost Cry, lowered his head, and looked at this ginseng fruit curiously.

The ginseng fruit rolled in a circle and fell to the ground. As soon as it touches the dirt, it instantly falls into it and disappears.

"Let's go. Ghost Cry held the saddle with one hand, and was just about to get on the horse, and his body was stunned.

There was a sound on the body of the Yu'an Daoist, and the ghost cried and turned around to open the body of the Yu'an Daoist. In his arms, something seemed to move.

Devil Cry reached in and took out a small cloth bag, and when he opened it, a milky white thing came out. Devil Cry instinctively reached out and grabbed it, but it was a thousand-year-old ginseng.

It has hands and feet, but it doesn't have a face, and it looks rather weird.

The thousand-year-old ginseng struggled violently, chirping and screaming, especially when the big black horse curiously leaned his head over and sniffed vigorously with his two huge nostrils, and all the long whiskers on his body stood upside down.

Ghost Cry pushed the big black horse's head away, and said in a low voice: "Little thing, remember to be careful next time, don't be caught so easily." ”

After speaking, he directly threw this thousand-year-old ginseng into the bushes next to him.

The big black horse exclaimed, and hurriedly ran over, sticking his head into the bushes to find it, but the thousand-year-old ginseng ran so fast, especially good at the earth escape technique, it had disappeared in an instant.

Millennial ginseng and ginseng are not the same species at all in the eyes of Devil May Cry, just like the gap between humans and apes.

Millennial ginseng has life, it hurts, it itches, it can cry, it can laugh, it knows how to learn, it will beg for mercy when it is caught, it knows how to scream for help, it knows how to repay the favor, it is very close to people, eat it, the ghost can't cry, it is better to release it.

However, what made the ghost cry unexpectedly. He rode a big black horse before he walked out of the five-mile road, and this thousand-year-old ginseng appeared in front of him again.

It cautiously approached, pulled a long beard from its body with a scream of pain, stood on tiptoe, and carefully handed it over.

Devil Cry rolled down from the big black horse, spread out his hand, and let it put the long whisker in the palm of his hand.

"Go!" Ghost Cry tapped his little head with his fingers, and the thousand-year-old ginseng let out a cheerful laugh and plunged headlong into the ground, kicking back and forth on both legs, and quickly burrowed down.

"Here you go. The ghost cried and threw out his long beard, and the big black horse quickly opened his mouth to catch it, chewed it twice, and swallowed it into his stomach. Then, the horse's face is elongated.

It's so little, it feels aggrieved.

"Come on. Ghost Cry curled his fingers, and the wave struck it on the head: "Don't get cheap and sell well." ”

The big black horse snorted and chirped and paced, looking very dissatisfied, such a big baby, just released it, what a loser.

......

Time passed little by little, very quickly, almost dusk. Under the slanting sun, the shadow was stretched long.

On the side of the avenue, in the bushes, a head sticks out. It was a half-sized mountain spirit, with a weird smile on his face, and he cautiously walked out, looked to both sides, and after making sure that there was no one, he walked to the corpse lying on the ground.

He held a wooden stick in his hand and poked the corpse with it, but the corpse did not move. The mountain spirit breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pick up his clothes, and just touched, crackling, sparks flickered, and the mountain spirit fell to the ground without saying a word, and there was green smoke on his body, and he twitched twice from time to time. After a while, it didn't move.

There was a loud noise in the bushes, the leaves swayed, and faintly, several shadows sprang out of it and disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

After a while, a large group of mountain spirits surrounded by a bear-sized mountain spirit king came over and reached the avenue.

A group of small mountain spirits danced, pointed fingers, and then pointed to the two corpses lying on the ground.

The Mountain Spirit King roared, quieting down the group of little mountain spirits who were chirping like a hundred thousand ducks, kicked the two in front of him, squeezed out of them, looked at the two corpses on the ground, and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he picked up the mountain spirit's corpse. There were intricate traces of lightning intertwining on the corpse, and when it smelled, it actually smelled of meat.

The Mountain Spirit King couldn't figure it out, so he threw the corpse behind and let the group of little men scramble for the corpse, and looked at the other corpse with doubts in his eyes.

The corpse was wearing a robe, and in his impression, people who wore such clothes could not be provoked, but why, he died on the side of the road.

With the experience of the previous car, the mountain spirit king did not dare to touch the corpse, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of anything famous, so he yelled for the group of little men to guard the corpse, turned around and ran into the jungle again.

Gradually, it was getting dark, and a group of small mountain spirits lost their initial vitality, sitting or lying, yawning, and some even snoring.

There was a rustle in the forest, and then the king of the mountain spirits went and returned, and behind him was a graceful woman with rabbit ears.

This woman was dressed in immoral manners, not only her smooth thighs and arms were exposed, but even a touch of her snow-white belly was exposed.

The woman is beautiful and looks very weak. However, judging from the appearance of the Mountain Spirit King nodding and hunching, this rabbit-eared woman is not simple.

The woman's face was a little impatient, the king of the mountain spirit was stupid to death, he only learned a half-way to learn a person's words, and when he spoke in Ula Ula, many of his tones were not good, which made her sound very difficult, and she couldn't understand it after listening to it for a long time, and she wanted to beat people.

But she still followed, after all, looking at the appearance of the Mountain Spirit King, it seems that something big has happened.

When she saw the corpse on the side of the road, the rabbit-eared woman knew that something was wrong.