Liu Yu sent Chu Feng down the Ningcui Cliff, and when he arrived in the forest under the Ningcui Cliff Mountain, he told Chu Feng to be more careful, and even wanted to go with Chu Feng because he couldn't rest assured. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But where was Chu Feng willing to let Liu Yu go on an adventure with him, he repeatedly excused himself, and finally moved out of Liu Twelve to suppress Liu Yu, and Liu Yu stuffed all the money, things, and pills on his body to Chu Feng, and then left a little stupidly.

Before leaving, Liu Yu also pointed out the direction for Chu Feng to go to Ruitu City.

Ningcui Cliff is only a distance of more than 1,000 miles from Ruitu City, and based on Chu Feng's footsteps, it will arrive in three or five days.

As for where the Ghost Forest was, Liu Yu didn't know, so he could only ask Chu Feng to go to Ruitu City to investigate.

"Xiao Feng, remember to mask your face!" Liu Yu finally relied on it and gave Chu Feng a very valuable proposal, "Sister Xiwu, I will help you pick flowers every day." ”

After all, although with Chu Feng being snatched away, the attention to Chu Feng is no longer as concentrated as it was more than a month ago, it is inevitable that there will still be people who pay attention, and caution is always not a bad thing.

Chu Feng carefully packed up all the things that Liu Yu had given him, then wrapped the Water Moon Sword in a coarse cloth, put it on his back, and covered his face before rushing to Ruitu City.

The distance of more than a thousand miles is only a moment for a top master like a young man, but for Chu Feng, it is a little difficult.

With Chu Feng's true qi, he couldn't support three or five days of continuous flight, so he could only fly for a certain distance, and then land to recover his true qi and prepare for the next flight.

After a long day's journey, Chu Feng was already a little tired, hungry, and even let out a thunderous roar of "cooing".

It was already dusk, and a dusk was sprinkled all over the sky.

Chu Feng landed in a wood, found a nearby stream, lit a bonfire on the bank of the stream, and then went into the woods to hunt two rabbits at will, skinned them with water and moon, washed them in the stream, and then skewered them into two skewers with wooden sticks, and roasted them on the bonfire.

Chu Feng's craftsmanship is naturally undoubted, and after a while, the rabbit was roasted to a bright oil, and layers of burnt yellow appeared on the surface, and drops of grease continued to seep out of the muscles, dripping onto the volcano, making a "zizi" sound, which was quite tempting.

Although there were no condiments to add, after some of the spices that Chu Feng had picked in the forest and threw them into the fire, the smoked rabbit meat still exuded a burst of tempting aroma.

Chu Feng looked at the two rabbits, his expression was slightly gloomy, and then he let out a long sigh, only to remember that Xi Wu was taking care of himself in those days, and he didn't even have a chance to let Xi Wu try his own skills.

A few days ago, accompanied by Liu Yu and Liu Twelve, they talked from time to time, but they didn't have so much time to be sad.

But at this moment, when a person sits here, his mind will inevitably think about the past, and the more he thinks about it, the more sad he feels.

It's been more than a month.

It's only been a little more than a month, but there is always a feeling of being in a different world.

I don't want to let myself be immersed in sadness all the time, do you?

Chu Feng looked up at the stars in the sky, then wiped his eyes, and then picked up a rabbit, tore off a rabbit leg fiercely, stuffed it into his mouth, and devoured it.

Chu Feng lowered his head and tore the rabbit almost to pieces, put down the wooden stick in his hand, and when he raised his head again, he saw the second rabbit roasted on the fire, which had disappeared.

Chu Feng's expression couldn't help but change slightly, and he frowned, before he looked around suspiciously.

The bright moon hung high, the clear light was sprinkled, and all Chu Feng could see was the shadows of the trees gently swaying in the breeze, and the shadows of the trees like seaweed cast on the ground like stagnant water.

Other than that, I don't see anything.

Chu Feng slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the Water Moon Sword beside him, but did not pull the Water Moon Sword out of the coarse cloth.

Chu Feng held his breath and spread his hearing to the limit.

The four fields were silent, except for the "rustle" sound of the wind blowing through the woods, the sound of the murmuring of the stream, and the occasional sound of wild beasts galloping through the woods, but it was also fleeting.

Chu Feng's brows furrowed even tighter, because what was unknown was the most terrifying.

Chu Feng held Shui Yue, slowly stood up, and began to radiate his divine thoughts outward.

The monk's five senses are much sharper than those of mortals, but they cannot defy common sense, but their divine thoughts are different.

Known as the monk's second pair of eyes, the mind will engrave all the objects in its swept range and all its perceptible features in the process of emanation, and when the mind returns to the monk's mind, it will completely reproduce the swept scene in the monk's mind.

The higher the cultivator, the faster the divine thoughts emanate, the wider the range that can be swept over, and the clearer the details that can be perceived.

This method is not affected by light or obstructions, so it is the most important means of observation used by monks in actual combat or in harsh environments.

Chu Feng's divine thoughts scanned the surroundings, and then returned to Chu Feng's mind, outlining the clearest picture.

In these day-like picture scrolls, Chu Feng still didn't see any suspect who stole the roast rabbit, which made Chu Feng's expression more and more solemn.

His cultivation was low, and the limit that his divine thoughts swept was only thirty or fifty zhang, so he had to move cautiously into the depths of the forest while continuing to scan, looking for any suspicious signs.

Chu Feng shuttled through a bush, and a strange thing finally appeared in the scene that Shen Nian had returned.

It was a white snake, lying cross-legged under a large tree, and beside its body, there were some bits and pieces of bones, all gnawed clean.

Chu Feng frowned, walked in the direction of Shen Nian, and sure enough, under a big tree not far ahead, he saw the white snake lying down.

The white snake coiled up, and it was impossible to see how long it was, but it was more than a foot thick, and the white scales were as smooth as if they had been polished, reflecting a little quiet light in the moonlight that fell through the gaps in the leaves.

What really surprised Chu Feng was that under the abdomen of that white snake, there was a pair of extremely short claws, as if they had shrunk, clinging to the muscles of the abdomen.

The staring white snake suddenly opened its eyes, and a pair of pitch-black eyes contrasted greatly with its white scales, which made its eyes even brighter.

Chu Feng clenched the Shuiyue Sword suddenly, and before he could draw the sword out of its sheath, the white snake suddenly jumped up along the big tree, wrapped around the branches, and opened his mouth to shout: "Kill...... Kill the Snake...... Dragon!"

Chu Feng was stunned, looking at the white snake, his face was dazed, and he forgot to draw his sword for a while.

"You kid, what are you going to do to the deity!" the white snake spat out a bright red letter, "Benlong is coming to mortal dust, don't you set up a banquet to treat it, and even try to assassinate it?"

Chu Feng looked at the white snake with a sneer, although he knew that the white snake had no intention of using force and didn't need to use his sword again, but he didn't know what to say.

The white snake glanced at Chu Feng contemptuously, and said in a disdainful tone: "Boy, do you know the fate of stabbing Ben Long?"

Chu Feng looked at the white snake and hesitated for a moment before he said sneeringly: "...... The snake demon?"

"Fart!" the white snake was furious and said, "This dragon is a dragon! This dragon is a white dragon above the nine heavens, and he did not hesitate to incarnate as a snake in order to experience the feelings of the people of the lower realm!"

Chu Feng blinked, looked at the shrunken claws on the white snake's abdomen, and was a little noncommittal.

"Why did you assassinate this dragon?" said the White Snake rather haughtily.

"Why are you stealing from me?" Chu Feng asked.

"Who...... Belch...... Eat your rabbit?" As soon as the white snake said this, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately coughed a few times in a hurry, and said, "Benlong eats a rabbit of yours, which is related to you, and others can't ask for it." ”

Chu Feng thought about it, then let out an "oh" without being salty, and turned around to leave.

"Ahh

The white snake said to himself: "Benlong sees that you are worried, you bake a few more rabbits for Benlong, when Benlong returns to the sky, he will say a few good words for you in front of the emperor, and naturally turn evil into good fortune, so that you are no longer worried." ”

Chu Feng stopped, turned his head to look at the white snake, and then said very seriously: "That senior...... Can I bring the dead back to life? Trade my life for ...... You can also. ”

The white snake was stunned and froze in place.

Chu Feng shook his head and walked back on his own.

The white snake was stunned for a long time before slowly swimming to Chu Feng's side, coiling beside the fire, and said, "Little guy, if a person dies, he is dead, there is no possibility of coming back to life, and no matter how many people he uses, he can't get it back." This is the same for everyone. But if a living person is still alive, he should look at tomorrow, and if he always looks at yesterday, he will never see a new scenery for the rest of his life. ”

Chu Feng smiled slightly and said, "Senior, I know." ”

"Ben Long has made another merit, should you thank Ben Long?" the white snake spat out and licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about something, "But you don't have to be too solemn, you can roast some rabbits for Ben Long, it will be enough to make up for it." ”

Chu Feng nodded a little hesitantly, and said, "But seniors ......"

The white snake narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I won't eat your things in vain, if you need Ben Long's help, Ben Long will definitely do his best." ”

Chu Feng hesitated for a moment before he said, "Senior, junior wants to go to the Ghost Forest......

"Ghost Forest, Old Rui Rabbit City?" White Snake narrowed his eyes, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes, "Your cultivator wants to go to the Ghost Forest, but you are simply asking for your own death. ”

"But I have an important friend who is trapped in the Ghost Forest, and I have to go. Chu Feng said with a sincere expression, "The juniors don't ask the seniors to make a move, they only ask the seniors to ......."

"Okay, I'll help you. The white snake shook his head, his mouth suddenly opened hugely, and he spit out a scroll of leather paper and threw it in front of Chu Feng, "This is the map of the Ghost Forest, where places should be walked and how to go, are marked." ”

The white snake said, raised his head, and said, "Now, it's time to roast a rabbit for me, right?"