school flower genius

Chapter 358 The Shadow
How can this be? !
How could this old guy have such a thing!

This is the root of Xuanhuang Zhimu!It is the root of the tree that was condensed from the mysterious yellow energy of the wood attribute!She is the mother of ten thousand trees, the emperor of trees!

Not to mention this half, even if it is only a small piece like a fingernail, if it is spread, it will immediately cause chaos in the cultivation world, and countless reclusive masters will inevitably come out to snatch it!
It turned out to be Xuanhuang Zhimugen, my God, this old guy actually has such a good thing!Han Qing thought in shock.

"This tree root, are you really giving it to me?" Han Qing asked again, not believing that the old man would give such a precious thing to him.

"I've always said one thing, so how can I be happy with a real person? What's more, these two things have no effect on the old man, and giving them to a real person should also be considered as a good fortune. Why not do it?" Chen Yinlong said sincerely, without any slight Contrived and hypocritical.

"Okay, then I will thank you, sir, for your great gift!" Han Qing laughed and put away Xuanhuang Zhimugen.

Although it is only half of it, it is also a priceless treasure. If you use this half of the tree root to refine the weapon, you will definitely be able to train a magic weapon. At that time, your strength will definitely double. The monk is here, and he has the strength to fight.

After putting away the black and white tree close to his body, Han Qing's eyes fell on the ancient book again, he was taken aback for a moment, and immediately showed a hint of surprise.

"It's actually a high-grade exercise, "Rising Sun Dongsheng Fist", which is considered a treasure." Han Qing pondered in his heart, and put away the ancient book as well.

Naturally, he wouldn't look at it at this time, after all, it's not time to practice.

"When does the real person plan to get rid of this demon?" Seeing Han Qing put away his things, Chen Yinlong asked immediately.

"Saving people is like fighting a fire. It should be sooner rather than later, just tonight." Han Qing pondered for a moment and said seriously.

This Shura was sucking the blood of the villagers anytime and anywhere. If he didn't get rid of it sooner, many villagers would be killed. Naturally, Han Qing didn't dare to delay for a minute.

Hearing what Han Qing had said, Chen Yinlong was overjoyed, and then took out a four or five zhang yellow talisman from his bosom, handed it to Han Qing, and said, "Really, this is a prajna talisman, and if you stick it on the demon's body, it can reveal its true form. This monster is best at transforming, it may transform into any existence, real people must be cautious."

Han Qing took the talisman paper, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, sir, I will let you see the head of this monster tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he glanced at the sky and found that it was getting late, so he gave Xing Hu a wink and said, "Sir, it's getting late, so I'm going to the village."

Chen Yinlong nodded, then suddenly seemed to remember something, and said: "Really, the people in Xianshui Village are very xenophobic. When a real person enters the village, he must make up an excuse for himself."

Han Qing smiled and said, "Don't worry, the villagers won't stop me."

While speaking, Han Qing had already left the cottage, turned around and walked towards the mountain village at the foot of the mountain.

"Look at the black smoke, I'm afraid Shura is going to do evil again." Standing on the mountainside, he could clearly see a black smoke rushing straight into the sky, which was a thick and undissipated death aura. Recognized, this is the devilish energy released by Shura.

After agreeing to Chen Yinlong, the two didn't dare to delay any longer, and at this time the moon was already in the sky and the mountain road was difficult, so the two naturally rushed up and down.

Not long after, the two arrived at the entrance of the village.

Xianshui Village is a poor village. Electricity was only connected to it a few years ago, and the households still use tungsten lamps. At this time, from the entrance of the village, many people's lights in the village are still on.

"Is there anyone?" Han Qing walked into the village and shouted at the top of his voice.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden bang in the dark night. Han Qing frowned, and immediately looked behind him, only to find that the sound came from inside the coffin. Even though he was startled, he said, "Could it be that these people haven't dead?"

Han Qing is a monk. The so-called skilled people are bold, so naturally they will not be afraid of ghosts. Hearing the sound of the coffin at the entrance of the village, he immediately wanted to see what happened.

"Stop!" Walking to the front of the coffin, Han Qing was about to open the coffin when he suddenly heard a loud shout.

Looking back, I saw a burly man standing under a thatched hut by the side of the road, staring at Han Qing with a dark face.

"Where did the stranger come from? Why did you move my brother's coffin?" The man said in Mandarin, which he was not familiar with.

"I'm a herb picker. I happened to pass by this village, and when I heard the voice coming from the coffin, I wanted to take a look." Han Qing clasped his hands and said in a very polite manner.

"Hmph, my younger brother is already a dead person, and he will be embarrassing soon. Since you are an outsider, why do you want to disturb his purity?" You outsiders, please leave quickly."

"A Niu!" At this time, the door of the thatched cottage next door was pushed open, and then an old man with a cane came out, "I'm a guest from afar, why are you talking so harshly?"

Hearing the old man's words, the tall man snorted coldly, then turned and entered the room.

The old man sighed, then turned his head to stare at Han Qing, and said, "It's freezing cold, sir, please follow me into the house."

Han Qing didn't expect the old man to be so warm-hearted, he looked happy, and followed the old man into the thatched cottage.

The thatched hut is very simple, there is only a wooden table and a few stools in the living room, and there is no extra furniture, but there are rows of books under the window. Judging from the degree of rot, the books should be old.

"The old man is a doctor in the village?" Han Qing noticed that most of the books under the window were medical books, so he guessed.

The old man nodded and said, "That's right, this old man is the doctor in the village."

After saying this, the old man let out another long sigh, and continued, "Oh, stranger, don't mind what happened just now. A Niu's younger brother just passed away, and he was heartbroken, so naturally he lost his manners."

"Don't worry, old man, I understand." Han Qing nodded.

"I don't know what to call a stranger?"

"Han Qing."

"Hasn't Xiaoyou Han eaten yet? This old man will get you something to eat." The old man stood up, walked into the kitchen with a cane, and soon heard the sound of cooking inside.

There was nothing to say for a while, the old man quickly fried the dishes, Han Qing and Xing Hu were not polite, picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

During the dinner, Han Qing also inquired about the old man's name.

It turned out that the old man's surname was Qiu, and most people in Xianshui Village were surnamed Qiu, and this old Mr. Qiu was not only a doctor in the village, but also the head of Xianshui Village, who had lived in the village for decades.

"Is there only one person in the old man's house?" Han Qing had been in the thatched cottage for an hour, but he didn't see anyone else, so he guessed that the old man should be a widow.

"I still have a granddaughter, but she is studying in the city and will come back during the holidays." Old Mr. Qiu said.

In this way, after chatting with the old man for more than an hour, seeing that the old man was already sleepy, Han Qing got up and said, "Mr. Qiu, I wonder if I can stay at your place for a night?"

Old Mr. Qiu smiled and said, "Of course there is no problem." Then he pointed to the room behind Han Qing and said, "Little friend Han can sleep in this room tonight. This is my granddaughter's room."

Han Qing nodded, said goodbye to the old man, and dragged Xing Hu into the room.

This girl's boudoir is indeed different, as soon as she walked in, she smelled a faint fragrance. After looking carefully, she found that there were two pots of mimosa in the corner.

"The people in the village haven't rested yet, presumably that Shura won't come out at this time, I'm afraid he won't come out until everyone is almost asleep. You and I are fine now, so why not take a rest here and wait until midnight Just go out and get that Shura out." Han Qing said to Xing Hu in a low voice.

Xing Hu nodded, and then saw Han Qing take off his shoes and sit on the pink sheet on the bed.

"Mr. Han, you can rest here for the time being. I'll go out and hone my fists first." Xing Hu said.

Han Qing nodded, and then watched Xing Hu leave.

Seeing that he was alone in the room, Han Qing, who had been running around all day, also felt a little tired. The exhaustion accumulated in the battle with the mysterious old man also surged up at this time. Although he was still meditating, when he closed his eyes , and soon fell asleep.

Jingle Jingle!

A bell rang in the room.

Han Qing in his sleep felt as if someone was pressing on him. When he looked up, it turned out to be Luo Zhen. At this time, Luo Zhen had a charming face, wearing only a bathrobe on her body, and was constantly burrowing into her arms. , Seemingly wanting to have sex with him, Han Qing was taken aback for a moment, wondering why Luo Zhen was here?

Shaking his head, and taking a closer look, he found that Luo Zhen's face was suddenly blurred and turned into Kaina's again in a trance. Han Qing was even more surprised, and stretched out his hand to pinch Kaina's face, which was very elastic. It's not like a dream.

"Ah!" At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded in Han Qing's ear.

Han Qing was shocked, and immediately covered his ears. Then he felt a sharp pain in his chest. After taking a breath, he suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Dream?" Han Qing only noticed at this time that what he saw just now was actually a dream.

"Huh, isn't that right? My chest really hurts, it's not just a dream." Han Qing was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly saw the palm print on his chest, which should have been slapped.

Could it be Shura?Han Qing was even more surprised. If Shura had come in, how could Xing Hu not have noticed.

"No, no." Han Qing shook his head again, and suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a vague shadow in the darkness.

The black figure squatted in the corner, huddled up and facing itself.

"Who is it?" The lights in the room had been turned off, so Han Qing naturally didn't know what the black shadow was.

"Who are you? Why are you in my room? Why are you still sleeping on my bed?" Then, a woman's voice came to Han Qing's ears, and the voice was ethereal and textured.

"Who are you? Why are you in this room?" Han Qing asked instead of answering.

If he hadn't observed with his divine sense that there was no aura or devil energy in the black shadow, he might have regarded the black shadow as a Shura, and then beat the black shadow into a dead ghost.

"You still ask who I am? You sleep on my bed, who do you say I am?" The black figure said angrily, but deliberately lowered his voice.

"Your bed? Are you Su Wenwen?" Han Qing immediately shouted in shock.

Su Wenwen is the granddaughter of Mr. Qiu.

Damn, isn't this woman studying in the city?When did you return to Xianshui Village?Han Qing was puzzled, then touched the bedside table, and turned on the light in the room with a snap.

puff!When the lights in the room were turned on, two streams of nosebleeds spurted out of Han Qing's nose immediately.

"You're not wearing anything at all!" Han Qing opened his eyes wide, staring at the woman who was huddled in the corner with a pitiful face, whose body and appearance were seven or eight points better than Luo Zhen's, and he jumped up from the lower abdomen with desire .

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