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Chapter 3 The Quiet and Ominous Village

Chapter 3 A quiet and ominous village

The banyan tree spirit opened her mouth wide, "It won't be used in ten thousand years?"

"That's right, you won't need it for ten thousand years! What are you waiting for? It's better to act than to think! There won't be this shop after passing this village. Give me these three hundred spiritual stones now!"

Yao Ranran spoke impassionedly and stretched out her hand in front of the banyan tree spirit.

He quickly opened the belly and took out the precious spiritual stone that had been stored for three thousand years.

"I believe in you. You are a weapon refiner and you will definitely be able to earn a lot of money!"

The banyan tree spirit was filled with passion by her words, as if she would be free in the next second.

Yao Ranran nodded slightly like an expert and put the spirit stone into the storage bag.

"Okay, it's time for us to set off and go down the mountain to make money!"

"Yeah, that's great!" The banyan tree spirit jumped three feet high.

From Guoling Mountain to the mountainside, there are thick black clouds rolling in.

It is filled with violent evil energy, and no living thing can pass there.

Even if the banyan tree spirit didn't know what was in the black cloud, the innate sense of vigilance in his bloodline made him know that it was impossible to go straight ahead.

Yao Ranran looked at the mountain peak opposite, calculated the distance, and felt that the height was not bad, so he asked the banyan tree spirit to stretch out the vines and connect them to the opposite mountain peaks, pulling his vines down like a cable car.

Hu Zhongcheng and Wu Changde never imagined that Yao Ranran would walk out of Qiling Mountain the next day, which others could not get out of in their lifetime.

The black clouds under the Ling Mountain actually have a no-fly effect. When they escorted Yao Ranran here, they brought special tokens with them. The tokens can resist the no-fly effect of the black clouds.

Yao Ranran went down the mountain by mistake.

The banyan tree spirit followed a little slower.

"Finally down the mountain!" Yao slowly opened her arms to embrace the scenery at the bottom of the mountain.

The banyan tree spirit twitched its nose and frowned, "The smell emitted by these companions is weird."

Yao Ranran heard what he said and looked around. She saw lush greenery and didn't feel anything was wrong.

"Senior Brother Wu said there is a village ten miles away, let's go there quickly!"

She happily ran towards the village.

The banyan spirit wanted to be free. She quickly got rid of the strange thoughts in her heart and started running slowly with Yao.

"Jie Jie Jie, a stranger with cultivation, a tree spirit, a great tonic!"

In the dense grass, a black shadow let out a weird laugh.

In this blue sky and daylight, it looks particularly eerie.

"Hey, why is this village so uninhabited? The roof beams are covered with spiders..." Yao Ranran walked to the door of a house and looked around.

White spider webs were woven in every corner, and from time to time silly little insects would fall on them and be quickly wrapped into balls by the spiders.

The banyan tree spirit shivered, "It's strange, it's so cold here, there are no people around, it doesn't look like there are people at all!"

Yao Ranran glanced at him, a tree was afraid that there was no one in the village, and it looked strange.

However, it's really weird here.

"Let's go to the next village and have a look. Maybe they have all moved!"

"Hmm, I think it's getting colder here. Let's leave quickly!" The banyan tree chicken nodded like it was pecking at rice.

Yao Ranran turned around and looked directly at the black shadow behind the banyan tree spirit.

The black shadow had two eyes and exposed two fangs, staring at her pitifully.

No wonder he was cold. With such a big ghost mist sticking behind him, how could he not be cold?

"Get back!" Yao Ranran yelled, grabbing the banyan tree spirit and throwing it into the house.

At the same time, the skunk bag slipped out of the sleeve robe, and when he squeezed it in his hand, a large stream of thick green mist sprayed out towards Guiwu's face.

He smiled disdainfully.

"Jiejiejie...yue~"

The ghostly mist floated three feet away.

"Spirit Weasel's poison, insidious woman!" If Guiwu had a face, his face would definitely be ashen at this moment.

Inside the house, Yao slowly pressed the door, looking nervous.

This world is too real!

The banyan tree spirit poked out some vines from the crack of the door and saw the ghost mist outside. He froze on the spot and said in a trembling voice: "What is that thing? When did it appear?"

He raised his head and looked at Yao Ranran beside him, and suddenly his heart calmed down.

I saw Yao Ranran's expression was calm and calm, and she didn't seem to pay attention to the ghost fog outside at all.

The banyan tree spirit suddenly remembered what she had said. She was a weapon refiner, and she had fire spirit roots, so she would definitely be able to restrain the ghost mist outside!

The banyan tree spirit calmed down.

Yao Ranran let out a breath.

Human beings are mortal, and may be as light as a feather or as heavy as Mount Tai.

What's wrong with being a dead feather?

Maybe next time she is reincarnated, she will be born into a wealthy family!

Fight!

Gui Wu squinted his eyes and looked at the thick green fog, and whispered in a sinister voice: "Jie, Jie, Jie, I only dare to use concealed weapons for sneak attacks, there must be no other tricks!"

He grew rapidly, his body expanded into a ball, spit out a large cloud of black mist, blew out a clear path, and rushed forward.

Crunch—

Yao Ranran suddenly opened the door, and a ring of nine lotuses fell down. Holy white light suddenly appeared, and the appearance of nine lotus flowers appeared. The smile on Guiwu's face stopped at the corner of his mouth, and his body automatically split into two halves, and there was no breath anymore.

"How...how could..." Guiwu stared in disbelief.

This woman...

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!!!

Yao Ranran blinked blankly, "Did you win the bet?"

"Kill the duck! Kill it!" The banyan tree spirit threw out several branches, but all of them were hit empty.

He was stunned as he watched a black bead fall to the ground.

"Kiwu is dead?"

Yao Ranran looked at the black bead on the ground, and with the spirit of being careful to sail a thousand-year-old ship, she poked the banyan tree spirit next to her, "Pick up this bead with your branch!"

The banyan tree spirit was so energetic at the moment that she didn't expect Yao Ranran's worries at all, so she happily rolled up the black beads and handed them to her eyes.

"Is this the essence of Guiwu's cultivation?"

This should be worth a lot of spiritual stones!

It's a pity that I didn't do it myself!

The bright eyes of the banyan tree spirit suddenly dimmed.

Seeing his unharmed appearance, Yao Ranran took the black bead.

"These really look like Ghost Mist's eyes!"

She played with the black beads and muttered.

The banyan tree spirit also discovered this, "Yeah, so ugly!"

Yao Ranran nodded in agreement, "Sell it when you have the opportunity. The distribution of spiritual stones will still be one for me and nine for you."

When Yao slowly walked forward for a while, the banyan tree spirit still stood there dumbly.

"She is such a good person! I didn't do anything, but I still got 10% of the spiritual stones. It's great!"

Several branches sprouted out behind him, and they all applauded happily.

Jumping and jumping, he followed Yao Ranran to the next village.

After climbing a mountain, the sun was almost setting.

One person and one soul gnawed on the wild fruits they picked casually, and walked into the new village.

(End of chapter)


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