Fairy Lady

Chapter 51 The Uniqueness of Poplar Forest
There were already voices in the crowd: "What is this... run, the monster is coming..."

The blue fireflies crazily attacked the fleeing villagers. In the blink of an eye, the simple movement of turning their hands into clouds and rain turned the whole town into ruins.These people didn't know why they met such a fate until they died, and some small businessmen were even closing their businesses.

Only the fireflies can clearly see the appearance of dead people, the vegetated poplar trees.

After this incident, no matter who came to this mountain, as long as they couldn't beat the fireflies, they would all be planted into poplar trees with the same name as the poplar forest.There are also powerful escapees who bring the story on this page back to the Great Thousand World and spread it to the world of all beings in the Three Realms.

Among those who escaped, Firefly was known as a night elf by the wise, because he only came out at night to plant those who were still inside the mountain, but this mountain is so big, how could it be possible to walk away from the mountain in a day or two? And go.

And the real name of the woman he loves is Yang Lin, and the poplar tree is his way of offering sacrifices, and in the legends, it means a cub.It is said that Yang Lin's father told the night elves when facing death: "I just sold Yang Lin to Lord Hades, and she will come back to you with the child."

So it became today's Poplar forest.

At this moment, this mountain is as strange as the legend.

A gust of breeze blows through the mountains, causing the leaves to rustle, like people rubbing their hands together, or like people sighing weakly and sadly.Subtle, frightening to hear.

Qingyuan and Wuming pulled Lobufan closer to the fire, and the ashes of the firewood in front of them were far more than the burning sawdust.

"Qingyuan, it's getting dark, I'm going to find more firewood." Wuming dragged his exhausted body and stood up shaking.

Qing Yuan looked a little worried: "Be careful yourself."

Then use a wooden stick to drive the wood chips that were too far away and quickly extinguished to the heart of the fire, and before they are exhausted, they suddenly hear a fearful exclamation with no name not far away.

"Ghost!"

Qingyuan panicked and ran towards that direction, happened to meet No Name who was running back, immediately protected him behind her, called out the Zixuanyi Ice Bow and set up an arrow to shoot.Only then did I realize that the other party was not attacking, and I couldn't help but wonder in my heart: "What the hell are these two, so sloppy and messy?" After looking carefully, they looked familiar, and the blue clothes could be vaguely seen in the muddy blood-stained package. , silver shirt.Qingyuan continued to watch with all her eyes.

That person's chest—the tattoo of the emperor's mulberry!

So she took back the artifact and rushed forward, saying: "It's Meng Yao and Fu Xue, if you don't have a name, please help!"

The two supported each other, and Jin Mengyao felt that she was instantly released from the oppression of her body, and she immediately fainted.

Jin Mengyao remembered very clearly that she was woken up by Ye Lu's cold, and when she opened her eyes, it was pitch black.

"Hey, you're awake."

She followed the sound and looked around in a daze, and it took her a while to see clearly, it turned out to be Qing Yuan.Without a name, he suddenly squatted in front of him: "You eat some dry flatbread first, and drink some hot water to fill your stomach."

Jin Mengyao took the things and looked around. There was a small sand pot on the fire in front of him, Fu Xue and Luo Bufan were sleeping on the left, and Yang Po and Qu Lang were lying on the right.

Her consciousness suddenly became clear, and the first sentence was: "Where is Haotian?"

Qing Yuan looked at him: "He went to find an antidote."

"Where to find it?"

"He didn't say."

Jin Mengyao was silent, and the ubiquitous weird voice penetrated into her heart.

"what sound?"

Qing Yuan also listened subconsciously again: "Meng Yao, have you heard the legend of the Poplar forest?"

Jin Mengyao thought about it carefully, and was suddenly startled: "Is the legend true? Are there really night elves?"

Qing Yuan shook her head slightly: "I have no way of knowing which of the legends are true and which are false, I only know that what we personally experienced in this poplar forest is true."

Jin Mengyao dragged his chilled body closer to the fire, gorging on dry food and thinking in a daze.

"Where is the water source?"

No name asked: "What are you doing?"

Jin Meng shook his head: "I want to wash off the blood on my body, and catch two fish by the way."

"You don't need to catch fish. There is nothing in this stream except stone vines."

Jin Mengyao thought about it, and walked in the direction pointed by the name without saying a word.

Qing Yuan suddenly shouted from behind: "Meng Yao, or you are going during the day. Then you should be careful." Because Jin Mengyao just paused for a moment, and did not stop at all.

Qingyuan and Wuming were left behind, looking in the direction of Shuixi anxiously from time to time, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she came back.

It happened that there was a heavy coughing sound next to the fire at this time, and the three of them gathered around without haste.

"It was Yang Po who woke up. No name helped her up and leaned against the poplar tree." Jin Mengyao's tone was a little cold.

No name is prepared according to her instructions, and then handed dry food and water.Looking at Qing Yuan, her complexion was much uglier than Meng Yao's, a gust of black wind covered her face.

When Yang Po had almost finished eating, she poured water over Qu Lang's mouth slowly, trying to make him drink some, but it was a pity that it all flowed down the corner of her mouth.

"Where is Fu Xue, call her to save Qu Lang! Did you three hear that?"

No name got out of her sight, and pointed to the fire not far away.

Yang Po's voice was suddenly stopped by the two lying in front of her eyes: "Why are they both injured? Ah, let me ask you something."

There was no answer among the three for a while, and Jin Mengyao walked towards her after a while, and said in a cool tone, "When Haotian rescued you, didn't he tell you to wait for us in the Pine Poplar Forest first?"

Regarding Jin Mengyao in front of her, it's not like the experienced Yang Po has never seen it before.

"What do you mean, of course you have to sacrifice to rescue Fei Yangcheng, not to mention that the two of them were only injured, so it's too late to regret it now."

Jin Meng shook her bulging eyes with an angry expression beyond words.

Qing Yuan got angry when she heard this: "Do you know that if you hadn't suddenly appeared to disrupt the plan, none of us would have been hurt."

Yang Po didn't understand the sharp turning point, so she laughed angrily, "I brought the practitioners to help you, and instead of thanking you, you blamed me."

Jin Mengyao stared Qing Yuan back, and then faced Yang Po very seriously: "Don't think I don't know, you are afraid that we will leave Qu Lang alone, and you don't believe us at all."

Yang Po was a little guilty, and tried harder to pretend she wanted to argue urgently, but was stopped by Jin Mengyao: "Just when Hao Tian successfully intercepted Mo Sha, Tian Jiu and Wen Jun, the whole situation was successfully controlled by us according to the plan. It is in your hand. It was you who suddenly appeared and took away Tianjiu's attention from destroying Haotian, which caused Lord Plague to find the opportunity to attack Fu Xue, causing the whole situation to completely get out of control and change. The plague was solved, and Qu Lang was also rescued. But these injuries are completely avoidable." Jin Mengyao pointed to Fu Xue and Luo Bufan.

Yang Po was so uncomfortable being blocked by the words, she was spinning around in her stomach, her face was extremely red.

"The key to saving Qu Lang is the two of them alive. You are a spiritual cultivator, and you know that only a forensic doctor with the true flow of Hunyuan can wake up a person whose soul is sleeping."

Yang Po was completely silenced by Jin Mengyao's words.It took a long time to spit out a sentence: "When will Fu Xue wake up?"

(End of this chapter)