Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 43

"Siqing, be careful." She had already smelled the inhuman smell that couldn't be hidden, and Daoyi took out a compass, which is usually used to identify directions, and monks can also use it to track. He killed his life and lived here for several years, he should be more powerful than the scorpion who coexisted with Cui Erlang."

Daoyi said as if thinking of something, and took out a piece of talisman paper from his body, "Take it well, Siqing, this will protect you for a while."

"Ok!"

Wang Xuanzhi reached out to take it, and then squeezed the jade-colored bone flute around his waist, feeling even more determined in his heart.

After meeting the Dream Eater last time, he went back and looked through the books his grandfather left him alone, and found some interesting things in it.If it is really a last resort, he can still try that method.

The two of them have already walked a certain distance in the back mountain, and it is even more difficult to walk here than the mountain road they came to just now. It should be because of the 'mountain god' that the villagers only dare to wander around the foot of the mountain, and they dare not really go into the deep forest. .

The grass under her feet was waist-deep at the back, and Daoyi walked in the front, she had already endured the nausea, and threw away several soft and cold things, at this time, if she could touch a rabbit, she would Very pleased.

The further you go into the mountains, the more powerful you can survive.

"Hey, be careful—" Wang Xuanzhi walked behind, seeing this, quickly straightened him up and withdrew his hand, "What did you step on?"

Dao waved his hand to indicate that nothing happened, "It's nothing but the hoofprints of an animal, let's keep looking."

There are many birds and animals living in the mountains and forests.

Just now they had startled a lot of birds, but luckily little Bi Fang had been following him and let him go out, so the birds didn't make any noise, disturbing the overlords in the mountain.

Except for the kind of cold, poisonous things that bite people when they see people, they don't care about the ones that are not life-threatening, which can save a lot of trouble.

Another furry animal ran past, Dao stretched out his hand to stop it, picked up two long big ears, and the little thing fluttered in her hand, "It's a pity that such a fat rabbit, if I don't have time now, It must be another dish of umami and food.

Forget it, you and I have no chance today, let me let you go. "At the end of the day, I have a lot of resentment towards that 'spirit'. It's an unforgivable crime for making her miss so many delicacies.

It looked like the rabbit was fleeing, and disappeared in a flash.

Wang Xuanzhi was also helpless, talking about what kind of experience it was to be a Taoist who loves to eat meat.

"The so-called god looks terrifying. Look at how frightened the rabbit is." Dao muttered as he walked forward.

Wang Xuanzhi: Do you want to catch the rabbit and ask who is fiercer than the tiger?

"Siqing, we're here." The two of them had already gone deep into the hinterland of the back mountain before they knew it.

When we arrived in the hinterland, the animals that passed by had disappeared without a trace.The two people who were able to joke a few words before, now looked dignified, and there was an existence that made other animals fear.

Everywhere has a master.

For example, the emperor of the world.

Human beings don’t need to surrender completely. The demise of each dynasty is basically related to rebellion, but the overlord in the deep sea, or the overlord in the forest on land, requires absolute surrender, which is a kind of suppression in the blood.

Wang Xuanzhi had already taken off the bone flute at his waist, and cautiously followed behind her, "Where is the 'God'?"

"There." Daoyi pointed to the center of the mountain forest. The smoke filled the air, but inside was a black mist that soared to the sky. It was bigger than anything she had seen before. It seemed that this monster was a bit unusual.

But as he walked, Daoyi realized something was wrong, "Siqing, where are you?"

The fog in the forest is too thick, people's line of sight is less than half a foot away, even Dao Yi who has kung fu can't see very far.But she felt that something was wrong, the distance between the two of them was only a few inches, and they couldn't see anyone for some reason.

However, thinking about the talisman paper she gave just now, she felt a little relieved. It was the exorcism talisman she practiced recently. The idle monsters can't get close to him, and they can't hurt him, unless the tyrant in the forest makes a move, but she has already locked the opponent's Breath, I think Wang Xuanzhi is still fine.

Even though he thought so, he still didn't relax, the fog was really too strange, he thought it was there in the mountains, but now it doesn't look like that.

When I entered the mountain, I realized that there seemed to be some magic circle in the mountain, "Could it be some kind of mist circle or something. There is someone in the forest who is behind it to help it. Then this person must be an evil cultivator."

Walking forward cautiously, suddenly, I heard a burst of laughter like silver bells, the sound came from all directions, not just one person, but several children's laughter.

"Hahahaha—you come after me——"

"Come on, come on, Xiaoqi—"

"Yeah—wait for me—"

"Xiaoqi, hurry up—you're so stupid—hahahaha—"

There was no need for her to look for it deliberately, chasing after each other, those children changed from a small silence to mountain elves, and came before her eyes.

"Are you a fairy sister?" A little girl asked with her watery eyes, and her heart became very soft the moment she said that.

Unconsciously lowering his voice, he was a little more gentle than the usual Qingling, Daoyi was a little silly, and asked in a daze, "Little girl, how did you know?"

The little girl giggled, "Sister, your question is really interesting, take a look at your own attire."

In a pair of clear and crystal eyes, Dao Yi clearly saw his appearance at this time, that is a 14-year-old girl, when did she change her clothes, Dao Yi was confused for a moment.

Immediately she remembered that as long as she was in the sea of ​​consciousness, no matter whether it was a human or a monster, she was still her original identity.Fortunately, she was just doing it for convenience, and she didn't deliberately conceal it, so there was nothing to panic about.

Know the sea!Yes, this must be in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then there was another surprise, one, two, three, four, ten, a total of ten children, only one boy, and the others were all girls.

These should all be children who were sacrificed in Yushan Village.

Daoyi felt uncomfortable in his heart, he still smiled and squatted down, level with the children, "Sister, I ask you a question, what are you doing here?"

The little girl who spoke should be the oldest, she said with a smile: "Sister, you are so stupid, let's play hide-and-seek in the mountains," suddenly frowned, "But we have played enough, we can't find the answer anyway." the way home."

The other children were also anxious to cry, but it was the only boy who watched coldly and did not stop. Dao raised his head and turned back the heat in his eyes, and asked, "How did you come here?"

"My mother told me that she buried candies in the mountains and asked me to dig them out, but I didn't find any candies when I went into the mountains, so I saw them." Those candies.

"I'm Aye, who told me that there are cute big white rabbits in the mountains, and asked me to catch them, but I couldn't find them after searching for a long time. Brother and the others must be starving, and my family is almost out of food." Because I didn't catch them Rabbit, the little girl lowered her head shyly.

Everyone told their reasons for coming to the mountain, even the oldest one, also told her own reasons, she came to the mountain to find herbs, the family said that this can be exchanged for money and improve their lives.

Only the little boy looked more and more gloomy.

　12.13 National Memorial Day.

　　Don't forget the national humiliation, we are self-improvement.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)