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Chapter 68 Peer

I saw that the other person was a young man, obviously not the woody old lady I saw before.

During the gap, you can still feel the other person breathing.

When you hold my hand, it feels warm and fleshy.

Moreover, he claimed that he had a misunderstanding and said that we were of the same mind.

This made my movements suddenly come to a halt.

Seeing my pause, the other party lowered his voice again and quickly said:

"Brother, you're here to get rid of the wood demon too, right?"

The other party also knows about wood essence.

Could it be that this guy is also an insider?

"The same to you?"

The man held my hand and continued to lower his voice:

"Keep your voice down, otherwise you'll alert the enemy.

That wood spirit is washing his face by the small lake!"

As he spoke, the man turned his head and motioned in the direction of the small lake.

I looked in the direction he was looking.

Sure enough, I saw a figure in green squatting on the edge of a small lake in the distance, currently holding water to rinse his face.

Frowning slightly, she was really that old wood spirit lady...

"Brother, you and I have the same goal, can we let go now?"

The man continued to speak and motioned for me to let go.

The other party was not a dirty thing. Seeing that it was a misunderstanding, he also evoked a faint smile:

"Sorry!"

After saying that, I withdrew my hand and stepped back.

But secretly, I still kept three points on my guard.

After all, Master said that in our profession we keep our heads in our belts.

It's a dangerous road.

When meeting for the first time, you must be on guard against others.

The man stood up and dusted himself off.

He has dark skin, is very lean, and has a scar at the corner of his eye.

At this time he looked at me and was not angry at what I had just done.

On the contrary, he looked very happy.

He smiles and talks a lot:

"Brother, what a fate!

I didn't expect to meet people of the same mind in this ordinary little park.

Could it be that this is fate?

By the way, brother, what do you call me? My name is Mo Ting."

I just smiled slightly and answered:

"Qin Ze!"

Mo Ting belongs to that kind of typical self-cooked food.

As soon as I answered, he said enthusiastically:

"Brother Qin, we wouldn't know each other if we didn't fight.

We meet by chance, how about we work together to get rid of that wood spirit, and then go have a barbecue?"

The other person's appearance and temperament don't show any pretense at all.

I gradually let go of my vigilance:

"Okay! Then do you have any good ideas?"

I asked tentatively.

Moting licked his lips and turned to look outside the bamboo forest at the old woman washing her face by the lake. She said with a serious expression:

"Brother Qin, I've been watching this wood spirit for three days, and I've fought her once.

She is not an ordinary tree spirit, she has some skills and can hurt people.

I suspect that she is already a half-demon.

If we only attack her body tree, the wood spirit will definitely block it, and we may not be able to succeed.

Unless the yellowhorn tree is uprooted and the roots and trunk are burned, it will be difficult to prevent future troubles.

The yellow horn tree is an old tree and a protected tree.

But this method is difficult to implement, and it is easy to get into trouble.

So to deal with this thing, we must first break up the spirit of this wood spirit.

Then use the talisman to nail it to the tree.

After seventy-seven forty-nine days, the wood essence will be completely transformed.

The yellow horn tree won’t die, and we won’t be in danger of getting into trouble, so we get the best of both worlds..."

After listening to Moting's analysis, I was deeply moved.

This wood spirit is indeed in a different state from what the master said.

It is no longer just a spirit, it is as simple as a breath, and it has full physical attack power.

This is beyond the capabilities of the spirit.

But there is a big gap between him and "demon".

Therefore, I feel that Moting is right.

This wood spirit is a half-demon between a demon and a soul.

His method is indeed very feasible.

Now that the situation has changed, I don’t want to leave empty-handed.

Doing what Mo Ting said is indeed a good way.

I just thought about it for a while and then decided to believe:

"Okay, just follow your method.

Let’s join forces to defeat the wood spirit first, and then attack the wood spirit tree.”

Moting heard my promise and nodded repeatedly:

“It’s great, in this huge sea of ​​people, I finally met like-minded people.

It seems that we are all children of destiny.

At this moment, I feel like my bloodline is about to be activated..."

Mo Ting spoke excitedly, with his right hand clenched into a fist and placed on his chest.

A confident and determined look.

I was stunned for a moment, even a little embarrassed.

It feels like this guy is not just a familiar guy, but he also seems to be a little bit "secondary"?

He smiled awkwardly.

And Moting continued:

"Brother Qin, I'll seduce her later, and you can sneak up on her."

I nodded in agreement:

"Okay, but before taking action, we'd better make detailed arrangements..."

Moting listened to what I said and agreed with it.

After all, it's a life-threatening thing, so be careful and sail the ship for thousands of years.

So the two of us came together and planned to set up an ambush at the entrance of the small bamboo forest.

Mo Ting pretended to attack the wood spirit tree. When the wood spirit saw that his body was being attacked, he would definitely rush over to protect him.

When the time comes, Mo Ting will lead the wood spirit into the bamboo forest.

The roads here are narrow and it is easy to hide.

When the botany arrived at the ambush position, I seized the opportunity to make a sneak attack.

When the time comes, Mo Ting and Mo Ting will attack from both sides, completely destroying Mu Jing's spirit and dispelling her Dao Xing first.

Once the wood spirit is broken, it can only return to the tree.

Although he won't die, he won't be able to do evil in a short period of time.

At that time, we can use coffin nails to nail the yellow horn tree so that the wood spirit will never stand up again.

Completely, the wood spirit was nailed to the tree and transformed into the spirit of the tree.

In this way, everything will be safe...

ps: I wish you all a happy family reunion and a happy family.


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