Hearing this, I smiled slightly: "Well~ you can completely believe me, I have the strength."

There was a trace of vigilance on the withered bark face of the Mountain Spirit: "Exchange of equal value, you never do business at a loss, what do you want from me?"

"If this request makes my life worse than death, then I would rather die vigorously." It hurriedly added without waiting for my reply.

I took out the brocade containing the parchment map, completely sealed its breath with a drop of blood, and sent the parchment to the mountain spirit with a gentle force.

The parchment map wrapped in brocade hovers in front of the mountain spirit, emitting a soft light.

"Keep it for me until the next bystander comes to pick it up." I smiled faintly: "Can you do it?"

The mountain spirit hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hands and caught the parchment map: "Deal, I will fulfill my duties faithfully, and no one will have the chance to approach it until the next bystander appears."

"Come here." I smiled with satisfaction and waved to the mountain spirit.

The mountain spirit's eyes stayed on my face for a second, then dragged its roots towards me.

When it came close, I raised my hand and pressed its Tianling Cap.

The spiritual power followed its Heavenly Spirit Cap and rushed into its body like a fierce tiger.

The mountain spirit let out an unbearable groan, and its withered body suddenly twisted and withered to the ground.

I peeled off the cocoons in its complicated and damaged meridians, pulled out the annoying demonic strands, and wiped them out.

After the demonic energy was completely eliminated from its body, the old bark-like skin on its body also peeled off piece by piece.

After the bark peeled off, the fair skin inside was exposed, and its entire body also shrank in height, turning into the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old child.

This child has a pair of grass-green eyes, short dark green hair, and is surrounded by a grass skirt.

"It's already weakened to this extent?" I frowned, patted the child's head and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, it will grow back in a hundred years at most.

The child's grass-green eyes were full of impatience: "Don't slap me on the head, I think I was 187 back then!"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but curl my lips: "I know, little Douding, stop jumping around, take me to the origin of this mountain, and I will help you survive."

"They say I, 187, don't understand people's words~! Hey! Are you listening? Hey..."

"Okay, you 187, you are tall and mighty, and the little girl is convinced, is that okay?"

After being bombarded by little beans all the way and having several layers of calluses worn off my ears, I finally raised my hands and surrendered: "I beg you, please calm down, okay? Road-crazy macho guy."

The Mountain Spirit's ears turned red and he said calmly: "I used to look for its strong breath of life. It was simple and quick. It was all the fault of those humans who caused it to dry up and die. Now that it is dead, how can I

Know where it died."

"This is your home." I put my hand on my forehead and said with a splitting headache: "If I remember correctly, this is the third time I have passed this road. Look, is it the one that hit your head just now?

Dead branches? The pieces you broke are still there."

The Spirit of the Mountain touched his chin and nodded: "Well, it seems so."

I was so angry: "Nod your sister's head. I'm going to save your life. It's not you who saves me. Please figure it out. Can you be more reliable?"

"able……"
Chapter completed!