The moonlight fell on the figure, and it turned out to be Song Shuhang, the squirrel spirit who had been with the weasel spirit before.

He had been hiding in the distance and observing for a long time. He was sure that the terrifying witch would not come back, and he was also sure that Chen Luo and the little frog were not pretending to be injured, so he cautiously approached.

"Good luck, good luck!" Song Shuhang slowly approached Chen Luo and Little Frog, stretched out his hand to explore their hearts, and confirmed that both the person and the frog had a heartbeat.

"It's good that he's not dead." Song Shuhang sat down next to Chen Luo, "It's indeed his fault that Brother Huang wanted to rob you. But he was also killed, so we're settled."

Song Shuhang murmured again: "I have received ten blood refining pills from you, and I will repay any kindness I have done. I have already thought about it. If you die, I will dig a tomb for you and let you rest in peace. Since you are not dead,

, I won’t ignore it either.”

Song Shuhang looked at the broken branches and broken wood all over the ground, took out an ax from his bag, and began to hammer it. After a while, he made a simple flatbed truck.

Song Shuhang looked at the flatbed truck with satisfaction and wiped the sweat from his forehead. In order to save money to buy blood refining pills, in addition to working as a guard for others, he also learned carpentry skills.

Song Shuhang put Chen Luo on the flatbed truck and whispered: "Don't mind. Old Song, I have awakened a 'swift' natural magic, but I don't have the ability to use demonic power to control objects."

After placing Chen Luo down, Song Shuhang picked up the little frog again. He stuffed the little frog into the clothes on Chen Luo's chest, leaving only a small head exposed. Then he remembered something and searched all the way ahead, finally finding it a hundred meters away.

He picked up the small backpack that the little frog was carrying. Song Shuhang looked at the small backpack that kept flying out blood refining pills before, and a flash of greed flashed in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Getting rich and noble unjustly is like a floating cloud to me..." Song Shuhang sighed, "Master, you are making me suffer poverty for the rest of my life."

Song Shuhang walked to the flatbed truck and hung the small bag on the little frog's body. He pulled up the flatbed truck and walked towards the depths of Fuyun Mountain...

…

Green bamboo hut with luxuriant green grass.

An octogenarian man staggered out of the hut, leaning on a bamboo cane. The old man had an old face, and a pair of sheep horns on his head were particularly conspicuous. Two giant men stood outside the house. They stood almost blocking the sunlight at the door of the bamboo house. The two men stood outside the house.

The two giant men were naked, standing close together. A pair of V-shaped white chest hairs on their chests formed a W, fluttering in the wind, and a pair of semicircular bear ears stood up above their heads. At this time, behind the two bear spirits

, all carrying a pile of green grass like a hill.

"Xiong Da, Xiong Er, how can I eat so much grass? Put it down."

"Hey!" The two bear spirits quickly put down the pile of grass on their backs and said in unison with a smile, "I have seen Master Yang."

The argali spirit known as Master Yang waved his hand: "Tell me, are you in trouble again?"

"No, no!" Xiong Da and Xiong Er quickly waved their hands and shook their heads, denying, "Master Yang, I need your help if I need anything."

"What's up?"

Xiong Da Xiong Er hurriedly told me about the bounty issued by Zhenxuan Division and Luodi Shengqian Pavilion. Then Xiong Da added: "We asked our men to search for a whole day, but we couldn't find anyone, so we just wanted to Yang

Master, please help me, where can I find them?"

"You two idiots!" the argali spat at the two bears and said, "I can't predict their whereabouts. How can I know their whereabouts?"

Xiong Da scratched his head and said with an apologetic smile: "Master Yang is a rare demon scholar. He is very capable. He must have a way." After saying that, he patted Xiong Er from behind, and Xiong Er nodded quickly: "Yes, that's right.

."

The argali glanced at the two bears, and didn't understand why it was these two fools who had been talking about the saint's classics in Fuyun Mountain for so long. He said angrily: "Map!"

"Map!" Xiong Da turned around and shouted. Several little demons blocked by the two bears immediately ran forward and unfolded a map of Fuyun Mountain on the side.

The argali walked to the map with a cane and said: "Fuyun Mountain has a radius of 600 miles. In addition to Fuyun Fang, there are twelve demon villages of various sizes!"

As the argali spirit spoke, he used his crutch to point on the map.

Xiong Er interrupted: "Master Yang, this is the Thirteenth Division. Our Erxiong Village has been established for one month and three days."

The argali glared at Xiong Er, and then said: "These demon villages should have received rewards from Zhenxuan Division and Luodi Shengqian Pavilion, so they must have started to move..."

Xiong Da nodded: "Exactly. They almost climbed over this Fuyun Mountain..."

The argali nodded and continued his analysis: "First of all, it's not certain whether Wan Anbo from the imperial court is in Fuyun Mountain, so I won't think about it for now. The first thing to do is to look for the little pavilion master of Luo Land Shengqian Pavilion.

."

Xiong Da and Xiong Er nodded together.

"Since Grandma Jinchan did not use her connections in the Taoist sect to do fortune-telling, but instead offered a reward, it means that Grandma Jinchan is confident that the little pavilion master is still in Fuyun Mountain."

Xiong Da and Xiong Er: "Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

"Twelve demon villages have registered demon clans, ranging from six to seven hundred to two to three thousand, with a total of no less than 20,000. Among them are those who fly in the sky, those who run on the ground, and those who swim in the water.

. After searching for hundreds of miles for a day and a night, there is still no discovery, which means that there are no such places at all."

Xiong Da and Xiong Er: "Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

"Then take a look at this map. Apart from their sphere of influence, there are other places that are missing!"

Xiong Da and Xiong Er: "Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

"Uh-huh...look at the map!" The argali raised his bamboo stick and knocked on Xiong Daxiong Er's body.

Xiong Da Xiong Er quickly looked at the map and found that the places where the argali spirit touched with his bamboo stick were shrouded in green light. On the entire map, only the lower right corner was missing.

"Xianxian Gorge?" Xiong Da shook his head, "Master Yang, Xianxian Gorge is a forbidden area, and it will definitely not be there..."

Xiong Er: "Brother is right!"

Argali was about to be fooled to death by the two bear students. He used his crutch to light an open space in front of the Xianxian Gorge: "Here! Here! Here! Do you see it?"

Xiong Da and Xiong Er suddenly realized: "Oh... yes, there is still a space here!"

The argali sat down with his bamboo stick, took a deep breath, and said, "Go quickly. The owners of those demon villages are much smarter than you, and they may have already gone there..."

Xiong Daxiong Er was stunned and nodded quickly: "Then let's leave first and see you another day..."

The two bears made a bow, turned around and ran away, not caring about the little demons who were still holding the map. The little demons looked at the argali pitifully, and the argali sighed: "Go and move these grasses for me."

In the back cellar."

After saying that, the argali felt a little worried again, raised his head and shouted: "Xiaowu!"

A crow circled down from the roof and landed on the argali's horns.

"Go and keep an eye on those two idiots, don't let them do anything stupid!"

The crow nodded, flapped its wings, and flew in the direction that Xiong Daxiong Er left.

…

It was noon, and the sun was scorching red.

Song Shuhang, the squirrel spirit, placed the flatbed truck under the shade of a tree and leaned against the shade, constantly fanning himself.

"Brother Huang said that if you go straight ahead in this direction, you will arrive at Fuyunfang, which is about three to four hundred miles away." Song Shuhang thought in his mind, "It's prosperous there. We can definitely find someone to treat them, and we can also repay the gift of pills."

Well. When the time comes, I will return to my hometown, prepare to be promoted, find a witch, and give birth to some little squirrels, then..."
Chapter completed!