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Chapter 202 Toxic
After solving the mandrill, the forest suddenly became quiet.

He Lingjiang pointed to the rock beside the fire, and said to the ruler: "Today has given you some benefits, how about you come to watch the night?"

"You stay in the bag all day, it's better to come out and loosen your muscles and bones."

Tomorrow they will enter the hinterland of Ailao Mountain, so it is better to raise their spirits first.

Chi Kuo is getting more and more lazy now. If he can seize an opportunity to support him, he must make good use of it?
Chi Kuo touched his stomach, then waved his hand: "All right, all you have to do is rest."

He Lingjiang told him: "You just ate those three mandrills. I'm not sure. They have companions nearby and want to take revenge. You have to be alert and don't let them come forward."

"Don't worry." Chi Kuo turned into a human figure and sat down beside the fire, "It's not easy for this monster in the mountains to escape my eyes."

He has a special nature and naturally has this ability.

He Lingjiang was relieved, so he leaned back on the rock and closed his eyes to rest.

When the next day dawned, Chi Kuo simply no longer retracted into the bag, but took the shape of a human and entered the forest with He Lingjiang.

The hinterland of Ailao Mountain is bounded by this mountain and forest, which separates it.

Since everyone in the Luojia tribe had avoided this place in the past and had never entered it, one could imagine that there was something strange about it.

Thinking of the mandrill I met last night, there may be other mandrills living in the forest.

He Lingjiang handed He Zheng two amulets, and then he got into the dense forest.

As a group of them, Fang killed a few mandrills. Not to mention that He Lingjiang Te accidentally vented his mysterious spirit, he said that Chi Kuo, a strange man, was beside him. Even if there were mandrills in the forest who wanted to avenge their comrades , and did not dare to show up for a while.

Walking in the mountains and forests, the miasma is lingering.

He Zheng stroked the face towel covering his face, and when his hands were on the ground, he felt more relieved.

Fortunately, Qi Niangzi found the mountain herbs early in the morning, mashed them into medicinal juice, and dipped them on the face towel.

In this way, there is no need to be too afraid of the miasma in the mountains.

The mist in the forest is like a veil, ethereal, lingering around the body.

He Zheng was about to continue to walk forward, but found that his clothes were hooked by vines coiled on a big tree.

He picked up the sword and wanted to cut off the vine.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the sword was raised, the vine shrank back with lightning speed.

It's weird!
He Zheng's eyes widened: "Qi Niangzi, this vine is a little weird."

He Lingjiang raised his brows and stepped forward after hearing the words.

The giant tree in front of him was extremely tall and straight.However, at the top of the tree trunk, there was a trace of lightning strike, leaving a striking charred black.

The half of the body that was hit by the lightning lost its vitality, and only the other half was still growing vigorously.

A huge vine is wrapped around the big tree.

I saw the vines attached to the big tree, the trunk was dark brown, the root was about the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, twisted into a meandering spiral, climbed up the tree from the root, and hung a full tomb on the tree. .

The part of the big branch that could not be hung down hung down from the branch, and the slender and soft twigs stretched out to the surroundings, freely absorbing the wind, frost, rain and dew in the mountains.

What hooked He Zheng just now were the tiny vines hanging down.

He Lingjiang stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the trunk of the vine, and the vine branches on the tree shook suddenly.

She smiled lightly and flicked the vine with her fingers: "Nothing. It's just that spiritual vines and trees are about to grow."

The mountain is originally a place of pure spirit and spirit. After a long time, if the plants and trees growing in it can get the chance, they will be able to germinate wisdom and begin to practice.

She saw that the tree had been struck by lightning, and although half of its trunk was damaged, it might have given her a chance or two.

And this vine is attached to its body, the two can be said to be accompanied by each other.

The big tree got the chance, and the vines around it also dipped in the light, which is not impossible.

However, this wisdom is only ignorant, so seeing someone passing by, he tucked his clothes without fear.

Speaking of maliciousness, they are afraid that they will not survive.

He Lingjiang wrapped the thin branches and leaves of the vines between his fingers, and the leaves trembled slightly but did not shrink back as before.

"First there are mandrills, and then there are plants and trees that have vaguely sprouted spiritual wisdom. The hinterland of Ailao Mountain is extremely rich in spiritual energy. It is a good place to practice!"

If it wasn't for her busy schedule, she would be more than happy to practice here for a while, and she would definitely be able to improve very quickly.

Bimo has always used the spirit of the holy fruit to help him cultivate, but he has never entered the hinterland of Ailao Mountain, so it is inevitable that he has missed some treasures.

He Lingjiang loosened the vines: "Let them grow freely, we just keep moving forward."

He Zheng nodded and followed her and Chi Kuo's footsteps.

When it was very close to noon, He Lingjiang and his party finally left the forest.

In front of you is a large clear lake, with mountain springs flowing from the mountain peaks on the side, and gathering here.

The lake is widely distributed, separated by the mountains and the other side, and there are many peaks and rocks on the opposite side, which should be the central hinterland of Ailao Mountain.

He Lingjiang and the others walked along the lake for more than half a circle, looked at the surrounding terrain, and stopped.

A few people walked in the forest for a long time, and it was inevitable that they were a little embarrassed.

Although Chi Kuo is half-human and half-ghost, he first got the dirt and dead leaves from the forest on his body.

As he walked towards the lake, he muttered, "If I had known, I would have hid in the bag, it wouldn't be so dirty."

"Don't you want to take advantage of the absence of people in the mountains to breathe more air? Your body is an illusion, so what is there to dislike." He Lingjiang glanced at him.

Chi Kuo snorted lightly, and was about to lean over to wash his hands with water.

He Lingjiang, however, slapped the wind and hit his hand sideways.

Chi Kuo immediately withdrew his hand, and his eyebrows were raised in dissatisfaction: "What are you doing?"

He Lingjiang pointed to the surroundings: "Look at this place, can there be fish and birds, or small beasts in the mountains?"

The water is clear and there are no fish, but they have been to the lake for a while. During this time, they have never heard the chirping of birds and insects, nor have they seen small beasts in the mountains drinking the water.

How can this phenomenon be called normal?
Chi Kuo changed his face sullenly: "Is there a problem with this lake?"

He pulled He Zheng's hand, put his fingers together, swiped at his index finger, and a drop of blood dripped into the lake water.

He Zheng's brows twitched, this ghost Huang father was afraid of pain and didn't dare to cut the fingers of the Seventh Lady, so he came to cut his own, it was really a persimmon, he wanted to pick it up softly!

"drop!"

The dark red blood splashed ripples on the surface of the water and slowly sank into the water.

However, through the clear water, they could clearly see that the bright red blood turned gray little by little until it turned black.

Then, it slowly sank to the bottom of the lake and disappeared into it.

"This lake is poisonous..."

(End of this chapter)