475, Re-enter the Secret Forest (2)
Wushuang didn't feel any pain when she fell to the ground, but felt that she was still soft under her, and she jumped up with a spirit, only to find that everyone had fallen together, and she had just pressed on the body of a black-robed man.
"It's okay. Jiuyou stretched out his hand and dragged her over to check, Wushuang shook his head: "It's okay, I didn't fall." "The meat pad is pretty thick.
"Of course you're fine!" The meat mat got up, the hood on his head had been loosened, a strange old face was wrinkled, and there was anger in his eyes when he looked at Wushuang: "You almost didn't crush Lao Tzu to death!"
Wushuang smiled and pointed to his feet: "If you don't move again, it's really dead." ”
The old man of the meat pad lowered his head, only then did he realize that there were still two people under him, and he had rolled his eyes now, and he didn't have much more air in and out. He hurriedly jumped away, and then quickly poured some healing potions on the two men. After the two of them came over, they also scolded for a while.
Wushuang and the others took advantage of their quarrel to quickly look around, and she found that the soil around them was very wet, dark red, and had an unpleasant smell, like the breath of fermented blood, straight into people's noses, making it difficult for people to breathe.
She squatted down to touch it to be sure, but Jiuyou grabbed her hand: "Don't get your hands dirty, just like you think." ”
The little black goose said very calmly: "I smell a lot of dangers here, there should be many spirit beasts here, and there are even traces of fifth-order beasts. Also, they have all come in three or four batches, if they settle here every time, this is equivalent to a feeding port, and it is strange that there are no spirit beasts gathered. ”
"What, what about the teacher?" Wushuang panicked, she remembered that when the teacher fell in, his body was stiff, and it was very likely that he had not woken up from the hundred days drunk in his body.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine. Jiuyou pushed her into Ah Sen's arms, and Ah Sen subconsciously caught her, and wrapped one hand around her waist to protect her chest. Wushuang was a little quieter at this time, and Jiuyou continued: "They must have put something on Zhu Linghou to ensure his safety, otherwise even if they can coax you in, they won't be able to coax you into obedience." ”
"That's right. An old man with gray patterns on his robe next to him leaped over and stared straight at Jiuyou, "You are really smart, you are the wise among them." ”
Jiuyou smiled, and unceremoniously pointed to a tightly wrapped man in black behind him, and said, "Are you sure you want to believe her words? She's not the Yun Xinhua you think she is, is she, Daredevil?"
The Night Demon Concubine turned her head violently, her obviously different eyes looked at Jiuyou in shock, her eyes were full of resentment, and she opened her mouth and said, "I didn't expect you to recognize it." Her generous hood was removed, revealing a different face.
Wushuang was surprised, and then she felt that something was wrong, not only her face, but also the shape of the Daredevil.
Jiuyou didn't pay attention to the Night Demon Princess, but lightly put his arm on Wushuang's shoulder and chuckled: "You read that right, she was transferred." As he spoke, his little finger pressed lightly on Wushuang's shoulder twice, and Wushuang understood what he meant. Since the night demon concubine appeared in front of her, she used Yun Xinhua's body, it can be seen that she has always taken her body back, and now, she has been removed, and the soulless body has become an empty container, and it is also a big weapon against her.
It seems that they planned extremely well and thought of every step. It's a pity that they miscalculated, they have entered the realm of Linghou, and with the help of their father, they have completely fused with this body, if she is not willing to give up cooperating, no one will want to remove her from this body.
The gray-veined and black-robed old man didn't have the heart to listen to their grievances, he was a little impatient, and pointed at Wushuang and said, "What do you feel?"
Wushuang's eyes swept and asked directly: "What about my teacher, if I don't see him, none of you want to get any news from me." ”
The black-robed old man squinted up dissatisfiedly, and the spiritual power on his body began to crush on Wushuang's side, and the fat meat cushioned over, smiling and making peace: "Yuan Qing, what do you have to do with her doll, if she wants to make us bad, but she will have a headache." ”
The black-robed old man unwillingly took out a small spirit ball and threw it at Wushuang, Wushuang did not move, Jiuyou reached out to take it, and then opened the spirit ball dexterously, and then, a cyan light appeared not far from the side, and the empty ground slowly revealed Zhu Linghou's body.
Wushuang ran over there quickly, and the wind rushed over to check, and after making sure that there was no problem, he nodded at Jiuyou, and Jiuyou and Ah Sen let go and let Wushuang pass. Wushuang approached and found that Zhu Linghou was still asleep, and she pinched him twice and didn't wake him up.
Jiuyou checked it and shook his head: "The master has drunk a lot of hundred days of drunkenness, but I am afraid that no matter how much spiritual juice I pour into him, I will not be able to relieve the alcohol in his body, but I am afraid that it will take a certain amount of time to wake up." ”
Wushuang sighed lightly, understanding that this was also a trick of those people.
If she keeps the teacher awake, she has a help, and it is enough for them to have a headache, if not a big problem. But if the teacher doesn't wake up like this, their strength is not high, and if they bring a teacher who doesn't wake up, even if they want to escape, it is not so convenient.
However, at least the teacher has been safe so far, which is the best situation.
She reached out and patted the little wolf on her lap: "The teacher will leave it to you to take care of." ”
The little wolf responded sharply, shook his body, and became the size of an adult bull, then crawled down on his knees, asked Jiuyou to put a rattan bed on his back, and then put Zhu Linghou down and tied it tightly. Jiuyou also thoughtfully weaved a protective shield above the rattan bed, and used leaves to cover the dazzling sun.
"Tsk, that's so careful. The fat meat pad smacked his lips, his eyes full of jealousy.
"Fat Dragon, you protect them. Yuan Qing is like the leader of this team, he gave an unceremonious order, and the fat meat pad also responded refreshedly, and he didn't look unhappy at all, smiling, like having an extremely gentle personality.
Wushuang understands very well that the Linghou who can live to their years are all old monsters who have become spirits, and they must not look at the idea on the surface, otherwise, they don't know how to die.
As for guarding, that's just spying on them.