It is suspected that there is more than one place where ginseng fruit haunts, and Huangshi Village of Montenegro is one of them, and it is also the most likely one, because this is Montenegro, and there is an old demon of Montenegro sitting in town.

From the outside, Montenegro is not dark, on the contrary, it is quite green.

It is full of greenery, lush vegetation and the fragrance of flowers.

It's a sparsely populated area, but it's lively. The apes howled and the wolves howled, and the birds were all over the field.

Facing Montenegro, from a distance, it is beautiful and seems to be a beautiful place. But when you get closer, you will realize how terrible this black mountain is.

The dense woods cover the sky and the sun, and once you fall into it, you can't distinguish between east and west, day and night.

Cobwebs are everywhere, vines are falling, shrubs are full of thorns, black shadows are flying overhead, fierce beasts are rampant around you, and poisonous insects and snakes are everywhere under your feet.

Every inch of the land is covered with rotting vegetation. There are also swamps in some places, and if you sink into them, you will be submerged.

As soon as the day heats up, there is a miasma. As soon as the weather gets cold, it's beasts and monsters that hunt everywhere.

The lake is one of the few sunny places. On a boulder, a colorful tiger is lying on it, lying cross-legged, half-squinting, basking in the sun, looking very pleasant.

At this time, it is the morning, not yet noon, the sun is just right, not too hot, and the wind blowing from the lake is also very cool, it can be said that the time and place are favorable, it is a good place to rest.

Deer, cattle and sheep are also basking in the sun from the lake. They are not afraid of the Colorful Tiger, because the Colorful Tiger will hurt them here, and it will protect them.

Is this colorful tiger a vegetarian?

Of course not, but because it has become a refinement, and now that it has subordinates, where do you need to hunt it yourself.

As for protecting them, it is entirely because these animals are raised by themselves and reserved for their own food.

There was a noise in the forest, and the colorful tiger turned its head, and a strong, bloodied ghost beckoned in the shadows of the forest.

The colorful tiger propped up its body, jumped lightly from the stone, and as soon as it landed, it turned into a sturdy middle-aged man wearing a brindled animal skin.

"King, someone has been found. The ghost said excitedly.

Tiger Demon King Dong, the demon king of the white lake at the foot of Montenegro, is one of the demon kings of Montenegro and the right-hand man of the old demon of Montenegro.

A few days ago, the old demon of Montenegro issued an order to find a man.

He searched for many days, but could not find it. I was going to give up, but I didn't expect that today, there was a harvest.

Wang Dong was overjoyed, patted the ghost on the shoulder and said, "Good job, where is he." ”

After receiving Wang Dong's praise, the ghost hurriedly straightened his body and said proudly: "In the north." ”

This is a poor and hateful fellow, his whole family died in the tiger's mouth, but after he died, he became a ghost, but not only did he not resent Wang Dong, but worshiped him and did his best to do things for him.

However, he will never get Wang Dong's attention, and he will always be just a dogleg and a punching bag by Wang Dong's side.

Things are done well, and all he gets is a few compliments. If this thing is not done well, he will receive the most severe punishment. Among all Wang Dong's subordinates, this group of ghosts has the lowest status, even lower than the status of the deer demon who is responsible for raising animals.

A tiger roared, a strong wind rose, and a flock of birds flapped their wings and flew into the sky, chirping and circling.

A group of mountain spirits gathered in the forest with a roar, and they came from all directions.

A group of monkey spirits chirped and flew up the trees, and when they reached a nearby tree, they squatted down and waited silently.

In the distance, a wolf howl was heard, responding to the tiger's howl, and then the wolf howl came from far and near, and the mountain spirits let out a frightened scream, and hurriedly gave way, and a group of black wolves appeared.

A white-bearded old man came with a cane, and when he saw Wang Dong, he hurriedly bowed and called out to the king.

......

In the darkness of the forest, a faint fire shined.

The ghost cried and cried with a fire fold in his mouth, and led the big black horse through the forest.

It was the first time he had been here, but the previous time it wasn't as lively as it was now.

The scabbard slapped into the grass, and a snake sprang out and ran swiftly past its feet.

The big dark horse was a little uneasy, he didn't like it here, there were too many trees, too many obstacles, and the light was too dark, which made him depressed. What he prefers is the endless grassland, in the summer, when butterflies fly and flowers are fragrant all over the field, he can run freely and chase the wind.

Devil May Cry doesn't like it either, he likes the city, he likes the village, he likes the place where there are people with houses, here, there is no one like the same, which makes him feel a little lonely.

Walking in the dark for a long time, avoiding swamps and miasma, their route inevitably deviated a little.

But fortunately, whether it's a ghost cry or a big dark horse, the ability to find the way is not bad. After walking for a long time, my eyes finally lit up and I came to a small stream.

The water was clear, the stream was full of pebbles, there were many on the bank, there were fewer trees around, and a crack finally appeared overhead, and the sun was shining in.

A deer with its head down and drinking jumped up, watching vigilantly at Devil Cry and the big black horse, pacing its steps, ready to go away at any moment.

Overhead, several monkeys screamed, and a leopard watched in the dark at a man and a horse by the stream.

The big black horse was thirsty and bowed his head to drink water.

Oni Cry looked at his own reflection in the stream, and suddenly drew his knife, and with a single slash, it was nailed into a pebble under the big black horse's lips.

Then, with a bang, a huge splash was lifted, and a huge tail rushed out of the water and raised high.

This tail is covered with patterns, like pebbles.

The big black horse was taken aback, raised his front hooves, and looked into the water.

I saw that the ghost cried something that seemed to pierce something, and then the blood spread in the water, and suddenly, a stream of water was dyed red.

The huge tail slashed down, and Devil Cry pulled out the knife nailed to the water, and then, with a clatter, a broken tail flew into the woods. Ghost Cry quickly flashed to the side, avoiding the outpouring of blood.

The big black horse jumped to the side, roaring irritably.

The leopard in the forest leapt into the air, avoiding its tail. He jumped up the tree, looked at Devil Cry, and looked down at the twisting half of his tail below.

Tilting his head and thinking about it, he jumped off the tree, bit his tail and dragged his legs to run.

"I'm really related to snakes!" the ghost cried and complained, and the big black horse had palpitations.

There was a python lurking in the water, and the big black horse was not very vigilant and was almost ambushed by a python. Fortunately, the ghost cries carefully, otherwise even if the big black horse can't die because he becomes a demon, it won't be easy.

Devil Cry stabbed into the water again, then exerted his arms, shouted, and struggled to pick up the remaining half of the python's body in the stream to the shore.

The surface of the stream is boiling, and the water is turbid.

The monkeys in the trees screamed louder and louder, and the deer drinking was frightened and jumped and ran into the woods.

The python that was picked ashore was not dead, its mouth was open and closed, and the blood on its body was like a broken water pipe, and it was rushing out without money.

Ghost Cry and the big black horse glanced at each other, and at the same time swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their faces full of regret. He had a conflict with Montenegro, and in order to avoid his eyes and ears, he deliberately did not take the road and traveled through these remote places. Therefore, naturally it is impossible to make a fire, and the location of the fire will be exposed.

It is also because of this that a good piece of meat is wasted.