Chapter 379
Then, Zhuang Yan continued to laugh and said, "This is not a place to talk, let's find a safer place!"

The two of them are still too close to the monster mountain, and a large number of monsters died because of the ghost clan sacrifice incident. Once the forces and races behind it start a carpet search, they will quickly find this place.

Rem nodded lightly when she heard the words: "But it's up to Mr. Zhuang to decide."

Solemnly glanced at Rem, whose painting style was a bit wrong. What he said was just like those ladies in ancient times, full of elegance and dignity, but this feeling was quite good. He gently stepped forward and grabbed Rem's shoulders. Small hand, when he felt that Rem wanted to pull it away, he subconsciously tightened it, and looked back at the beautiful woman whose face and neck were flushed with embarrassment.

He was slightly dazed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he flicked his left hand, and under Rem's low exclamation, he put his arms around her slender waist, and flew towards the distance by the wind, disappearing in an instant.

About half an hour after the solemn two left, rustling sounds came from the forest, and then a dull sound of footsteps came through suddenly, startling countless birds from the dense forest and flying into the sky, as if the ground had been trampled on. Like a crack, an extremely tall and majestic figure savagely broke several trees and came to the forest clearing.

I saw that it was nearly three meters tall, with two huge horns on top of its head, blood-red eyes the size of copper bells, a huge bull nose that constantly spewed out white air, and muscles full of explosiveness all showed its powerful strength. Armor made of bones, with a ghost-head knife the size of a door panel in his hand.

This was actually a monster clan with the body of a bull head. His blood-red eyes opened and closed, and his eyes were like torches constantly shooting around, obviously searching for something.

At this time, a petite bull-headed human figure appeared from the jungle at the side, and the little bull-headed man bowed in panic and said, "Your Majesty, we have been searched for a radius of nearly a hundred miles, but we haven't found any trace!"

The patriarch of the bull's head was furious when he heard the words, and stared at him for a while with blood-red eyes, until he stared at the little bull's head until his whole body was trembling with sweat.

"How many times have you said, call me patriarch!"

The patriarch of the bull head wanted to slap the little bull's head fiercely, but his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air and then retracted. He was afraid that his strength would not be controlled, so he patted it into a meat paste.

Then the somewhat depressed Tauren patriarch looked at the sky and let out a roar, a wave of air visible to the naked eye rippled around, and only a voice full of anger and murderous intent came from all directions.

"Whoever kills my son, I will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!!"

The patriarch of the bull head howled angrily, turned his head and said to his terrified subordinates: "Then what the hell is the sacrifice held by the ghost clan, isn't there a survivor?"

"Yes, the patriarch, he is a Kappa!"

The patriarch of the bull head, whose anger was fading, pondered for a while, and then asked: "This time, important figures from all the monster clans fell among them. Didn't the children of all parties go to visit? What do the monster clans say?"

The bull-headed subordinate lowered his body, and hurriedly replied: "The monster clans from all sides are looking for the traces of the ghost clan, and they almost turned the entire Gensokyo upside down!"

Hearing the words, the head of the Niutou clan ordered in a deep voice: "Then unite the monster clans of all parties and find that Kappa for interrogation. I don't think these bastards will refuse this matter! Find a time to contact the monster clans of all parties, the sooner the better it is good!"

"I see, Lord Patriarch, the little one will do it now!"

After finishing speaking, the bull head hurriedly turned around and left. It was obvious that it would be a great pressure to stay with the bull head patriarch for a moment.

The patriarch of the Niutou looked at the figure of the little Niutou who had left, and his majestic expression could no longer be maintained, and the grief gradually appeared on his face, as if he was decades old, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"My poor son, if you have a soul in the ground, just keep your eyes open and look at it, because the father will avenge you with his own hands!"

Speaking of this, the elders of the Tauren tribe burst into tears, tears flashed in their eyes the size of copper bells, and the departing figure was slightly bent, like a lonely family, terrified of old age.

At the same time, most of the elders who died because the important descendants of the demon clan watched the sacrifice, swore to find the culprit and find the ghost clan to sacrifice to the dead.

At this moment, the entire Fantasy Township was full of turmoil and undercurrents. The monster clans of all major forces had important heirs among them, and they all mobilized various monsters to search for traces of the ghost clan. As for not participating in the ghost clan sacrifice, there was no Any lost monster clans, except for those monster clans who have a good relationship with one of them to search for power, are all people who eat melons and wait and see the development of the situation.

Fantasy Township, in the world, in a restaurant.

Majestic and Rem sat opposite each other, speechless for a long time, it seemed that because of Rem's more and more beautiful face, and her temperament that did not belong to the mortal world, many men and women who ate and drank in the restaurant were stupefied. I was a little dazed, unable to find the beginning of my words for a while.

"Hey, are you... how are you doing?"

Zhuang Yan took the lead to break the silence. At this time, he had retracted the Broken Kong Knife into his body. Before it was completely stabilized and reached a ten-foot-long golden body, Broken Kong would continue to guide his own true essence to grow. After all, these only made Broken Kong slightly Be careful, the most important thing is that Zhuang Yan has too many hidden injuries in his body, in her opinion, it is riddled with holes, and if he wants to speed up the repair time, he can only deal with it by himself. The better the condition, the better for her.

Upon hearing this, Rem shook her head slightly, but nodded again, pursed her lips, and said softly, "Actually, since I woke up, I forgot everything."

Then she stretched out her right hand, looked at the ring on her hand, looked a little confused, and then said: "Fortunately, I have this ring on my hand, otherwise, I really don't know what my name is!"

With a smile in her eyes, Rem took a quick look at Zhuang Yan who was looking at her, and then two blushes appeared on her face.

"Actually, since I was taken in by the ghost clan, the statue of the ghost emperor moved because of the ghost clan's routine rituals, and then a strange power was transmitted into my body. This power is like a key, awakening The power hidden in my body, from then on, the patriarch asked the elders in the clan to teach me various knowledge and etiquette."

Hearing the solemnity here, he couldn't help being taken aback, and a word that the ghost emperor said flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help asking.

"Power? Is it the Yin body that the ghost emperor said?"

"Yes, this is a very novel experience. I just feel that the power in my body is getting stronger day by day. As long as it is a water-based spell, I can basically learn it immediately."

Majesticly exclaimed, this ability is simply enviable, you don’t need to do any practice, as long as you sit and drink tea, your strength will rise slowly. Humane also.

"So, what happened next?"

"Later, the patriarch told me that my power was bestowed by the ghost emperor. I was chosen. If I become a saint of the ghost clan, I can bring revival to the ghost clan. Knowledge and etiquette, there is no loss in being a saint, so I agreed."

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