Crunch,

The sound of his feet shattering the rotten wood sounded, and Song Zhi pushed away the green leaves in front of his forehead and walked carefully through the huge stream in the mountains.

Even if it is bright and rainy, it will still get wet in the depths of the clouds.

At this moment, he realized the artistic conception of the poem. Not to mention clothes, even the hair under the hat was wet against his cheeks.

Song Zhi was so cold that he shivered. He looked at Zhu Wushi who had already pulled him for more than ten steps and speeded up.

While passing through a stream, someone accidentally fell a dog to gnaw on it. The autumn spring was cold and irritating. Song Zhi understood what it means: the heart was cool and the heart was flying.

After finally rolling and crawling on the shore, he found that Zhu Wushi looked at him like a pig's head. Song Zhi was angry and stood up and shouted loudly, "What are you doing? I don't know how to pull me."

Zhu Wushi smiled for the first time, shook his head and pulled off his cloak, and threw it to Song Zhi.

"Follow me or wait for the night to freeze to death."

Song Zhi stood up, his lips were purple and he walked to the cloak with trembling all over his body and picked it up, draped it on himself, and instantly a warm current filled his whole body.

"Damn, is this a cloak or an electric blanket?"

Song Zhi's pupils dilated, and his body trembled was not that strong. He guessed in his heart whether the cloak was made special or because it was worn by Zhu Wushi to have this effect.

The cloak is very wide and looks very domineering when worn on Zhu Wushi's shoulders, but wearing it by yourself...it's a bit like a child wearing a suit.

Wrapped tightly with the cloak, Song Zhi hurriedly chased after him, and how should he pull Zhu Wushi's wool in his heart?

Soon the sky became dark, and Zhu Wushi and Song Zhi also found an open area with their backs against the rock wall and started a fire early.

There are few monsters in Yunwu Mountain, but it does not mean there are no beasts. If a tiger and a giant bear attack, even a cultivator in the Transformation Realm may die without any precautions. After all, human bodies below the second grade are very fragile.

Therefore, flame is the best medicine to prevent beasts.

Song Zhi sat cross-legged casually, took out the buns that he had not finished eating today and continued to chew. Zhu Wushi took out a piece of animal skin paper and observed it repeatedly. If he guessed correctly, it should be a map.

Only the firewood made crackling sounds, and the two of them were speechless.

"Mr. Zhu, do you want to hear a story?" Song Zhi tried to break the silence atmosphere.

Zhu Wushitou was too lazy to raise his plan, and his plan failed.

“It’s not interesting…”

Song Zhi fell backwards, boredly fiddling with the weeds in his ears. The moisture in the mountains was very heavy at night. Fortunately, he had a cloak as a quilt behind him, so it was not cold.

Rush... Rush...

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and the nearby tall grass was blown and made a faint echo, as if something was approaching.

Song Zhi suddenly felt a sense of being peeped out. He knew that it was Zhu Wushi releasing his spiritual sense.

call out!

Zhu Wushi suddenly stood up, held the black knife tightly and said in a deep voice: "Don't move here, wait for me to come back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot, leaving Song Zhi with a question mark on his face.

Song Zhi stood up and moved to the fire. After Zhu Wushi left, he suddenly felt that the silence around him was terrible and he had no sense of security in an instant.

This is really scary in the wilderness.

Song Zhi couldn't help but release his spiritual consciousness. He didn't know if he didn't let it go, and he became even more panicked when he investigated.

In his spiritual consciousness, nothing was detected except for plants and trees, including Zhu Wushi.

You should know that although the spiritual consciousness range of the Demon-Heaving Realm is very small, with his current strength, it is only about one hundred meters to explore, but does not mean that Zhu Wushi escaped 100 meters in just one minute?

This is unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Song Zhi pulled out the long sword on his back and held it tightly in his hand. All kinds of ghosts and monsters in his previous life rushed out, and he hurriedly recited Namo Amitabha silently.

Rush rust...

Soon the wind blew again, Song Zhi's hair stood up and immediately stood up against the rock wall, staring at the bushes on the left.

"Who is there!"

He didn't dare to exude his spiritual consciousness, and there was no need for this.

Because, something is about to come out.

"It's Lord Zhu, if so, come out quickly." Song Zhi held the sword, nervous, and wanted to find a place to pee first.

Monsters are not scary, they can't fight to the death.

What I fear most is this haunted feeling. Whether you kill me or not can really make people crazy.

Rush...sand...

Plop!

The figure finally walked out of the bush and then fell to the ground immediately.

Song Zhi glanced at him quickly and immediately turned his head, wishing he could rub his body into the cliff. If he were a woman, he would have screamed long ago.

Because the person who came can no longer be called a human, perhaps it is more suitable to call a meat man. His skin has been peeled off, and the bright red flesh mixed with black and red blood is particularly disgusting.

Before he could die, his mouth kept yelling something.

Song Zhi lowered his head and faced the wall for a long time, and he couldn't wait for Zhu Wushi to come back. He had no choice but to hammer the rock and said in a crying voice: "It's a sin!"

Raising his sword, Song Zhi walked slowly towards the blood man step by step. After walking in, he swallowed his saliva and spoke in a low voice:

"You, are you okay?"

Asked the question, Song Zhi felt like he was cerebral palsy. Could this person be even worse?

The blood man turned his head with difficulty and saw Song Zhi's face. The exposed eyes instantly widened and his mouth kept bleeding.

"Old......ahem, old..."

Song Zhi was stunned. It turned out that this person could still speak like this. He hurriedly approached a little longer and asked with a frown:

"You said slower, I didn't hear it clearly."

At this time, the blood man suddenly grabbed Song Zhi's arm, and his extremely terrifying appearance became even more ferocious. Song Zhi was so scared that he finally screamed.

"The old Taoist priest is a ghost... There is a ghost in the Taoist temple of Eternal Life!"

Song Zhi felt the dragging feeling on his hand disappeared, and slowly opened his eyes, and found that the bloody man had died of anger. Perhaps this was the relief for him.

"What did he say just now? Did you say that the old Taoist priest is a ghost..."

He quickly moved away from the corpse. Song Zhi recalled the man's last words before his death, and suddenly thought of something and looked at the corpse suddenly.

I didn't dare to look carefully just now, but the broken red turban, the sound and body shape... Isn't this teasing myself, that guy named Zheng Lang?

How could he die here? He died so miserably.

Yes, they are looking for someone in the Taoist temple of Eternal Life, old Taoist priests...

Song Zhi's spine was cold, and his fingers could cut out a courtyard house on the ground. He silently begged Zhu Wushi to come back soon and ask me to come back soon to save the child if I do anything.

The only thing that responded to Song Zhi was the gust of the roar of the giant tree. The strong wind blew across the whistling of the giant tree, and it was everywhere like an unjust ghost urging death. Song Zhi did not dare to find out his spiritual sense, for fear of attracting strange attention.

"Boy!"

Suddenly, a charming voice came from my heart.

Song Zhi was stunned and was immediately overjoyed. Unexpectedly, the demon fox would talk to him at this time.

But the next second, he looked pale and stood up again with both hands and feet.

The fox's voice was rapid:
Chapter completed!