"Haha... I am really a blessing. I thought that the fog had dissipated. I guess it was me who took the upper hand and drove away the mountain ghost. Save its life first, and wait."

A roar broke the silence in the ridge, and strange beasts in the mountains ran away in scattered. On the hidden path, Wushuang held Ma Ya's hand and walked step by step towards the deep lush primitive forest.

"Huh? Brother, why does your clothes have a faint fragrance?" The woman's natural sensitivity made Ma Ya notice Wushuang's strangeness.

"Is there any?" Wushuang smelled his sleeves. There was no fragrance except for the smell of smell of sweat and smoke. In this regard, men would never be able to close a woman's intelligence.

"No, let's be honest, are there other women approaching you? It smells so good!"

Oh, it turns out that the fragrance is from Lan Caidie. A few days ago, Caidie volunteered to wash all the smelly clothes that Wushuang had accumulated into mountains. This girl loves beauty and likes to apply rouge and water powder. The girls in the red silk door have their own special secret recipe for fragrant powder, which is far more fragrant than a French brand of perfume.

Wushuang is very loyal to Ma Ya in terms of love. Like his ancestor Wu Gongyao, although he is a kind of love and has a feminine relationship, the relationship he has determined for the rest of his life will not change easily. He dared not hide it and told her about the encounter with Caidie in Jingyu County.

"Ah? Oh my God, Hong Juanmen? They actually have descendants? I heard from my grandfather that the red handkerchiefs in the hands of the girls in Hong Juanmen were playful and unpredictable. The bodywork was even more elusive. It was the most mysterious lineage in our thief. Brother, you are so amazing. You actually met her by chance. If you have the chance in the future, you must introduce it to me to know this Caidie girl. I also want to learn those little tricks." Unexpectedly, when I mentioned the Blue Color Butterfly of the Red Juanmen, the girl in the mountain was not disgusted at all, and wanted to make friends with this sister very much. Perhaps it was Ma Ya's simplicity that made her believe in her hard-won love, and believe that no matter what kind of woman Wushuang met, she would always be herself in her heart.

Wushuang grinned and said to herself, this girlfriend is so good, at least she won’t be as jealous as a girl in the city, and her boyfriend is not allowed to get into trouble. However, there are not only colorful butterflies in Changchun, but now there are more orchid doors, and the boy who is good at driving out strange beasts. He is so angry that he thinks about it.

"Yeah, I said last time that I want to take you back to Changchun, are you willing? I made it clear in advance that I am not safe now, and that damn Tong Sixi keeps causing trouble for me."

"I will go wherever my brother goes. Grandpa said that our Ma family will always be servants of the Dong family. But grandpa is like this now..."

Wushuang hugged Ma Ya even tighter happily. "What a filial and good kid. My mother and grandma will like you as a wife."

"Hate! Who wants to be your wife?"

The happy little couple enjoys the rare romance in the wilderness, and the sound of laughter and slap in the lonely dark night.

The two of them walked farther and farther away, and it was midnight in the blink of an eye. The night became darker, and the five fingers were missing from the ridge. The cuckoo and the owl made strange chirping on the treetops, as cunning as a baby crying.

"Brother, wait." Ma Ya stopped.

"What's wrong?" Wushuang asked.

Ma Ya tiptoed to the weeds without saying a word, and gently spread out the withered and yellow fallen leaves. Under the moonlight, a beautiful little yellow flower bloomed, and it grew under the fallen leaves and weeds. If you were unsuspecting, you would not see it at all.

"So beautiful, what kind of grass is this?"

"Brother, please don't speak." Ma Ya pulled out a small shovel from under her belt. This was a small playboy that people in the mountains often carry with them. When you walk by, you will pick wild vegetables at will.

Ma Ya took a small shovel and carefully dug out the beautiful little flower from the pile of fallen leaves. Although this little flower looks gorgeous and charming when growing under the pile of fallen leaves, it is not a precious variety. Wushuang doesn't understand why Ma Ya is so interested in it. I think it must be that the girl in the mountains has never seen roses. After taking her home, she will definitely give her nine hundred and ninety-nine roses so that she can also enjoy the love of girls in the city.

"Isn't it just a flower?" Wushuang said.

"Brother, you don't know that the roots of this flower are a treasure. This flower is called agave grass, which is a precious herb. Come and see its roots." Ma Ya carefully held the agave grass, and even the soil under the roots could not bear to fall.

Wushuang shone it with a flashlight, looked down and stared at the boss. How could such a strange plant exist in the world? Is it a plant? The dense rhizomes under the agave are constantly twisting, like earthworms under the soil. At first glance, it looks like the tongue of some kind of animal.

Wushuang said in surprise: "My good sister, don't fool me. I read less. This is obviously a bug, how could it be a flower or a plant?"

Ma Ya told him that this strange plant is not common, and even if ordinary people see it, they only think it is a fair and unconventional weed. This plant is very similar to the life forms of Cordyceps sinensis in the snowy mountains, but not exactly the same. Agavea actually refers to the small insects below that are similar to tighter plants. Small insects like dark, damp and soft soil. They will spit out special liquids in their mouths in autumn. This liquid contains special ingredients. When the climate reaches certain special conditions, these liquids will breed herbs from the soil. These insects will be tied to the roots of flowers and plants to absorb the nutrients above to make a living. Therefore, if you want to catch them, you must know flowers and plants.

“What’s the use of it?”

"Of course it is useful. It is detoxification, similar to laxatives, but it has stronger effects. After taking it, it will excrete all the toxins accumulated in the human body. If you find it early in a few days and send it back to Changchun, you can also treat Ma Erye's poison."

"Wow, then that's the case, it's a baby. Ya, look for it and get some more to keep it. Tong Sixi, the immortal, might have poisoned us secretly again."

Ma Ya said that agave grass is hard to come by, which means she only knew it after she was a treasure sect. Its scarcity is even far higher than that of the old ginseng in the Khingan Mountains, and it has not been recognized in traditional Chinese medicine. How could it be so easy to find?

"Brother, why are you not in a hurry to rush to travel?" Ma Ya put away the agave grass and asked Wushuang.

"What's the hurry? Go to Yinfeng Valley in the middle of the night to fight the Yuan Dynasty corpse monster? I'm tired of living? Let's just arrive tomorrow morning after the sun comes out. If the yang energy is strong, the corpse monster will naturally sleep. If there is no helper, I will see what kind of ability of the mountain ghost." Wushuang had already made up his mind.
Chapter completed!