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It was already noon. In the wilderness near Tiansha Peak, after the peak of the sun, the sky became strangely dark. There was really no good mountains and rivers here, all of which were rugged and strange rocks. Not to mention the beautiful mountains and rivers, it was clear that it was midsummer, but the plants and trees were withered and yellow.
The cypress trees near the cliff are twisted and twisted, and the trunks are covered with scars and trunks, twisting like snakes.
The short tree canopy is exposed with bare branches.
Perhaps because demon wolves often appear here, there are no animals around them, only the old pike with a trace of desolate cry from afar...
Qian Chen sat cross-legged on a huge rock outside the entrance of the cave, basking in the sun lazily. Although the sunlight shone directly on him, he could not take away the faint cold air. Soon, the bluestone was stained with a thin layer of frost.
At this time, the cypress trees on the cliff behind him began to stretch their branches, and the black and winding branches slowly twisted like snakes. They approached Qian Chen under the cliff. On the cliff dozens of feet high, the cliffs and cypresses slowly climbed towards him along the cracks of the cliff...
“Swishy…”
The rough cliff walls and the wood rubbed were very slight, but in such a quiet place, they could never escape the ears of the monk, but Qian Chen still looked like he was unaware of it.
"Crack..."
The sound of wooden twisting came from the cliff cypress that had climbed not far above Qian Chen's head. Two crows fell on it, staring at Qian Chen's back with blood-red eyes. They opened their mouths and howled twice, but showed a ferocious fang... The dry vines squirmed like snakes, wrapping into balls, and thousands of black and yellow vines passed towards Qian Chen.
At this time, Qian Chen suddenly opened his voice, and he elongated his tone and suddenly sang in opera: "I am watching the mountain view on the city tower... I hear the chaos outside the city."
"The flags are waving and the scene is filled with shadows..."
The countless vine tentacles seemed to be frightened, and they all twitched for a while, and took a distance back.
Qian Chen sang a few lines and couldn't help but cough. He covered his mouth with his sleeves. When he finished coughing, he put down his white sleeves and clearly bloomed on his white sleeves, but it was covered with blood. Qian Chen continued to sing with a slightly panting breath: "But it turned out to be a soldier sent by Sima. I also sent someone to inquire, and Sima led his troops westward. First, Ma Su was incompetent and talented, and second, he lost Jieting because the generals were incompatible..."
While singing, Qian Chen even shook off his sleeves and put on two Peking Opera airs.
"Cough cough cough..." Qian Chen coughed up blood and dyed plum blossoms one after another on his sleeve.
The vines and branches were hesitant, and they hesitated for a while before they slowly touched them.
A crow fell beside Qian Chen, and the silver boy seemed to have rusted. It raised its little face, and its face was covered with black silver rust. It slowly came to the crow step by step like a rusty robot without oil.
The crow stared at the silver boy with blood-red eyes.
The silver rust had blurred the silver boy's facial features. The faceless little silver man tilted his head and looked at each other with the crow.
On the deserted and empty mountains, the sarcastic opera was still singing: "...You have been lucky enough to get three cities, and you are greedy and insatiable to take my western city... Cough cough cough... I Zhuge... Cough cough... Waiting in the enemy building, waiting for Sima... Come here to talk, talk to you..."
At this time, the cypresses of the cypress finally touched Qian Chen's side. They were gently circling like snakes and climbed on Qian Chen's shoulders. Qian Chen still did not turn around and sang there. When the cypresses were stretched out their slender five fingers and stretched them to Qian Chen's neck, the opera in Qian Chen's mouth suddenly paused...
Then he started singing as if nothing had happened.
The black black hair behind Qian Chen's head drifted in the wind and suddenly fell on the cypress branches and the black hair suddenly twisted, and they slowly spread and wrapped around the worms...
Then slowly, Qian Chen's hair became longer and longer, and the dry vines on his body were still insufficient, and he crawled along the vines to the branches of the dead vines on the cliff behind him.
Clusters of hair had climbed up the cliff and spread between the hanging cracks, wrapping around the wriggling cypress and withered vines, more and more...
As the hair tightened, the vines on the cliff also struggled, touching the dead vines on Qian Chen's neck. At this time, Qian Chen's head suddenly fell down and rolled backwards, facing the ground and fell into the soil behind the stone.
But the singing style still came from the empty neck, and even because there was no obstacle, the resonance of the chest cavity became even greater.
With empty echoes...
The crow flapped his wings, shook it twice before trying to fly away. At this time, the silver boy suddenly showed his fangs and instantly pounced on it. The broken feathers and flesh immediately flew away. A ferocious and strange silver man lay on the crow's body and bit it. The ear canal god walked down from Qian Chen with an expressionless face.
A little man as big as a bean is like a withered soybean, exuding an unknown atmosphere.
Rush rust...
A strange and gloomy friction sound was getting louder and louder, and the cliff wall was covered with a layer of hair. They were wriggling, lifting the heads on the ground like a carpet. At this time, a scream came from the cliff. A pale and twisted limbs were as if countless limbs were pieced together to form a tree trunk, arms turned into branches, fingers acted as leaves, like countless people twisted together to grow into big trees, and screamed in terror...
The limbs on its body grew hair exactly the same as Qian Chen's hair from the pores of its arms and from the nails of its fingers...
Gradually, a head drilled out of the tree along the pull of the hair.
The tree demon let out a chilling roar, as if countless people screamed when facing despair. The heads on its body also screamed. The pupils of the various heads and eyes had shrunk to the size of needle tips. The tree demon was frightened to find that the heads on its body... all came from the owners of those bodies on its body.
In the demon's nest hundreds of miles away, the big locust tree let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Demons looked at it in surprise, but saw dense hair suddenly growing from the branches and leaves, wrapping around the tree demon, and hair grew on the ends of its roots and above its tree body like a banyan tree growing out of its aerial roots.
A crow demon suddenly exploded into a pool of flesh and blood among them...
It caused the hair like a qi root to squirm into the flesh and blood.
The demons around were all terrified and avoided!
"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."
The strange tree man on the cliff suddenly cracked! The heads drove the twisted bodies and limbs, tearing the tree man apart, like dozens of human bodies twisted together and became twisted, and suddenly separated again. The tree man was neatly divided into dozens of pieces... At this time, in the demon cave, the locust tree man also split into dozens of pieces. Each piece was covered with hair and walked like a human.
There was no sound in the entire demon cave, and these demons lost their voices.
Among a group of monsters, something even more monsters was walking... The stranger scene was as weird as it was.
At this time, the big monster with a tiger's head in the middle of the demon finally took action. The violent evil aura stirred up the black wind and instantly blew the split limbs of the tree demon into wood chips, dispersing one after another. The demons avoided the wood chips like hiding from the plague. Some of the little monsters with hair fell on their bodies shouted in horror, and then they were grabbed to death by the impatient tiger demon. There was no change in the dead demon, but the tiger demon still had a serious expression. It slowly spoke: "Go and repay the general..."
The little demons immediately took action, but the horror and trembling in their eyes could not be concealed!
Qian Chen, who was sitting on the stone, slowly picked up the head on the ground and put it back on his neck. The head twisted around, as if confirming whether it was firm.
Finally, Qian Chen's face was revealed, with a strange smile on his face, "Play with me... You are not creative!"
After saying that, his head suddenly fell down again, and a new head grew out, but it was another hippie Qian Chen who was smiling.
He picked up his head on the ground, put it in his sleeve, and turned it into a bone relic... Qian Chen was not wasting his hard work during this period. At least he had suppressed the Nine Sons Heavenly Ghost and initially refined the evil ghost into the bone relic, which could slightly drive this evil thing.
"I promised that one success is one success... I can't even stop my success. If I use three success forces, wouldn't I be invincible in the world?"
"You should move the city to this point. Why do you hesitate and go in a dilemma? What's your fault? There are two people on the left and right. I have no ambush and no soldiers. Don't think about it all..."
"Come, come, come."
"Please come up to the city and listen to me playing the piano"
Qian Chen hummed "The Empty City Scheme" in his mouth, stretched out slightly, cushioned the futon under his butt, leaned against the stone, and changed his position half-lying.
The gold and silver boy beside him was a fan, holding the gourd, and his ears were sticking out his tongue, putting Qian Chen's hair on his face and pretending to be a ghost to scare them, but the gold and silver boy were beaten back together. The three villains waved their turtle punches and tear them together, without any lethality.
The dead crow beside him was intact, as if he was asleep, everything that happened before was like an illusion. Qian Chen kicked it down with his feet, muttered twice, and leaned on the mat behind him to sleep.
This is just the first time to test it. He wants to see how patient the demon behind him is and how many times he can test it!
"Isn't it okay to kill me honestly and give it to me for nothing?"
"What are you playing with caution... Can you play this?"
Qian Chen sighed helplessly, "I am so successful that I want to be irritated!"
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Chapter completed!