Looking at the eye-catching tiger in front of him, Ling Zikai suddenly remembered what the cuckoo had said before, but wherever there are wild ginseng for more than a thousand years, there are fierce beasts guarding it, could it be that the white light he found just now represents a thousand-year-old mountain ginseng?

It's just that the guardian of this thousand-year-old mountain ginseng is too powerful!

The excitement just now had already flown out of the clouds, and at this moment, Ling Zikai's heart was cold and cold, his whole body was numb, and he felt difficult to even move, and only one voice sounded in his mind: "It's over, I'm going to die here! If I listen to the cuckoo's words, I don't think about digging ginseng seedlings anymore! This is the price of greed! This is the punishment that the ancestral god punished me!"

At this time, the tiger had already spotted Ling Zikai, wagged its tail, and slowly walked towards him.

Just when Ling Zikai was stunned, the cuckoo rushed up from behind, pushed him away, and shouted:

"You go!"

Then he crossed over and ran towards the tiger.

"No!"

Ling Zikai immediately understood what the cuckoo meant, she was trying to serve the tiger with her body and fight for a chance to escape for herself. Ling Zikai stumbled after him, no matter what, he couldn't have watched the cuckoo being eaten by the tiger!

After running more than ten meters, the cuckoo suddenly knelt down and bowed to the tiger, chanting something in his mouth.

But the tiger and Ben didn't stop, getting closer and closer to her.

"Don't!"

Seeing the tiger stretch out its claws and grab the cuckoo, Ling Zikai let out a hysterical shout, and the ancestral god consciousness in his mind suddenly left his body as if he was out of his body and pounced on the tiger.

At the moment when the tiger's claws grabbed the cuckoo's shoulder, Ling Zikai's ancestral consciousness just drilled into the tiger's head.

The tiger's outstretched claws ceased visibly, followed by an earth-shattering roar from its mouth.

Ling Zikai felt as if an earthquake had occurred in his mind, and his whole head was about to explode, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and he fainted.

I don't know how much time passed, Ling Zikai's consciousness gradually came over a little sluggishly.

He felt as if his whole body was floating in the air, with nowhere to draw on his strength.

It was pitch black, and you couldn't see anything.

Where am I?

It's that he's dead, and his soul is wandering in hell.

He felt so tired and tired, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and only an empty shell remained.

He didn't even want to move, so he floated in the darkness, slowly drifting towards an unknown force.

He had a hunch that if he didn't stop drifting, he was afraid that he would never come back.

After some time, he heard a shout from behind him, as if calling himself, but turned his head to look.

At this moment, he saw a white light flying from behind him like a sharp arrow, hitting his body, and he couldn't help but let out a loud "Ah!"

"Ahh

At the same time, there was an exclamation in his ears, followed by a familiar voice: "Zikai, are you awake? Open your eyes and see who I am!"

It's the voice of the cuckoo!

Ling Zikai moved his eyelids, and just opened a gap, a white light shot in, causing pain in his eyes, and he quickly closed his eyes again.

"You're awake! I see your eyelids open!"

The cuckoo's voice of surprise was tinged with tears.

Ling Zikai wanted to comfort her a few words, but his throat rolled a few times, but he couldn't make a sound.

Then, he felt the upper half of his body being lifted up and leaned against a warm body. (The following 200 words were judged to be in violation and deleted!)

"Hmm!"

The cuckoo couldn't help but let out a low groan, and suddenly showed something, holding Ling Zikai's head with both hands, wanting to push it away, but he was afraid of hurting him, and in hesitation, there was a faint desire in his heart.

Fortunately, Ling Zikai didn't make any more movements, quietly pouted at that point, like a baby, let out a burst of snoring, and slowly fell asleep.

When Ling Zikai woke up again, he found himself lying in a herringbone grass hut.

The shed was small and low, and if you sat up, your head would hit the shelf.

It seems to have been built temporarily, just to cover himself from the sun.

There is a thick layer of straw mattress under him, which is soft and very comfortable.

There was a smell of meat in his nose, which made Ling Zikai's stomach grumble in protest.

He propped himself up with his hands, and just wanted to get out of the grass hut, but he saw a shadow flashing outside, and the cuckoo appeared in front of him, and when he saw that he was about to get up, he hurriedly pressed it with his hand, and said:

"Hey, why do you get up, lie down and don't move!"

Although Ling Zikai felt a little weak in his body, he could still support it, so he said:

"I'm fine, I want to get up and walk around!"

"You've been in a coma for three days and three nights, and you haven't eaten water and rice, can you be okay with your body? Lie down first, eat something and then move!"

"I slept for three days and three nights?"

Ling Zikai was taken aback. When I looked up, I saw that the cuckoo's face was haggard, and his eyes were full of red silk, presumably in the past three days, he must have been guarding himself day and night to be tired.

"Thank you!"

"What are you talking about! If you say this again in the future, don't recognize me as a godsister!"

The cuckoo said angrily, and then said: "You lie down first, I will cook a pot of pheasant soup stewed with mushrooms, and it will be fine immediately." ”

With that, the cuckoo left the hut.

It didn't take long for him to return to the shed with a bowl freshly made of birch bark, bent down and sat down beside Ling Zikai's head, and said:

"I'll feed you!"

Ling Zikai just wanted to refuse, but before he could speak, he nodded like a ghost, then sat up and rested his whole head on the cuckoo's arms.

Feeling the pressure on his chest and remembering the scene that happened the day before yesterday, the cuckoo's face couldn't help but feel hot.

The mushroom pheasant soup that had just been served was still a little hot, and after the cuckoo scooped up a spoonful of soup with a spoon also made of birch leaves, he put it to his mouth and blew it a few times, and after the temperature of the soup was a little cooler, it was sent to Ling Zikai's mouth.

Ling Zikai inhaled deeply with his nose and praised, "It's so fragrant!"

The milky white soup is fresh and refreshing, and in the aftertaste, there is a faint fragrance, which makes Ling Zikai's appetite great. In the blink of an eye, a bowl of soup was already in the stomach.

Ling Zikai licked his lips unsatisfied, his face full of reverie.

"I'll serve you another bowl!"

The cuckoo said that he wanted to get up, but Ling Zikai grabbed his wrist.

Ling Zikai looked at the cuckoo, his eyes were a little confused, and he called out coldly: "Sister!"

The cuckoo trembled when he heard the voice, this was the first time he heard Ling Zikai call himself like this, and he suddenly felt a burst of excitement in his heart that was difficult to suppress, but he didn't know how to express it, so he just hummed in a low voice.

At this time, the distance between the two was so close, Ling Zikai could clearly see the thin layer of fluff covering Du Juan's fair and delicate face, and his mood was agitated, and he couldn't help but raise his head and kiss her gently on her full and sexy lips.

"Ahh

The cuckoo exclaimed, like a frightened fawn, and pushed him away in a panic.

This time the force was a little fierce, Ling Zikai's body hit the grass shed, and knocked over the grass shed at once, and the entire house shelf collapsed, covering the two of them.

The cuckoo lifted the hay covering his body with his hand, turned over and stood up, hurriedly helped Ling Zikai remove the dry branches and hay that was pressing on his body, and said angrily: "You, such a big person still likes to mess around!"

Ling Zikai took her hand and said, "Sister, I like you!"

The cuckoo took out the hand that was grabbed by Ling Zikai, looked at Ling Zikai who was full of anticipation, sighed a long time, and said softly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm your sister!"

Ling Zikai just wanted to speak, but Du Juan was afraid that he would talk nonsense, so he hurriedly said, "Do you feel better? I'll take you to see a good thing!"

Ling Zikai knew that what he just said was a little abrupt, and Du Juan would definitely not be able to accept it for a while, the relationship needs to be cultivated slowly, and he can't be in a hurry. He stood up, moved his muscles a few times, and said, "I'm fine!"

Seeing his flexible movements, the cuckoo relieved himself and nodded, "You come with me." ”

The two came to a place more than 100 meters away from the grass hut, and the cuckoo pointed to the bottom of a large rock and said, "What do you see is that?"

Ling Zikai looked in the direction of her finger, and saw a ginseng seedling growing at the foot of the rock, the height of the plant was about one meter, the ginseng leaves were emerald green, and the red and bright ginseng was particularly eye-catching.

There was also a red rope tied to the ginseng reed, apparently previously tied by the cuckoo.

After Ling Zikai counted the leaves, he exclaimed in disbelief: "Jiupin ginseng, this is a thousand-year-old ginseng king!"

The cuckoo looked at the ginseng king, his eyes were a little complicated, and he couldn't see a little joy on his face, but let out a long sigh and said faintly: "That's right, we almost left our lives here for it." ”

Hearing Du Juan's words, Ling Zikai suddenly remembered what had happened before, looked around, and asked in surprise: "By the way, what about the big tiger from before! I remember that it had already come to you at that time and was about to arrest you!"

"I was a little puzzled, too! Its claws had already grabbed me by the shoulders, and suddenly stopped, and after a growl, it let go of its claws, and it fell to the ground and rolled on the ground as if it were in pain. After rolling all the way down the hill, I got up and turned around and ran, never coming back!"

"I was wondering how it could have escaped, but I turned around to find you fainted on the ground, motionless, and your face full of pain, as if you were being tortured. Fortunately, I saw that there were no injuries on your body, and your breathing was normal, but you didn't wake up no matter how you screamed, so I had to build a grass hut and let you lie inside. ”

"You looked so scary! I thought you weren't going to do it! Do you know what's going on?"