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According to the record in the "Hundred Herbs Washing and Refining Record", this spiritual grass is extremely rare, and it is often accompanied by tombs, washed by corpse gas, and then irrigated by pure moonlight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, the name evening primrose, although it sounds beautiful, is actually often a bad omen.

Some people even named it the underworld, which means ominous.

It is just a pair with the Dark Flower Manzhu Sahua.

Judging from the prescription that Luo Chuan obtained from Bai Zhizhou, evening primrose is one of the main medicines to relieve the poison of gluttonous mandala, and it is indispensable.

Therefore, this time Luo Chuan came to the Moon Shadow Secret Realm, it was inevitable for this evening primrose, but he never thought that he had just entered the secret realm and saw this extremely precious spirit grass!

It's not too much to describe it as a big luck!

But at this time, Luo Chuan was not carried away by the sudden joy, let alone moved lightly, but slowly converged the crimson starlight outside his body, interrupted the supply of star power to the golden thread on his wrist, and secretly sank his waist, like a cheetah, or a lone wolf hidden in the shadows, only the cold in his eyes had nowhere to hide.

Luo Chuan's breathing became shallower and shallower, and the whole person seemed to blend into this bleak night, waiting for something with bated breath.

The time of a stick of incense passed, and there was no change in the field, even the indistinguishable whimper in the cold wind gradually stopped, and the moonlight quietly sprinkled on the evening primrose, enveloping its body with a mysterious white light.

Luo Chuan finally moved.

He carefully took out a paper figure made of spirit talismans from his bosom and gently threw it forward.

The next moment, as if he had a life, the paper figure fell steadily to the ground, and then walked forward with his legs open!

This is the puppet paper that Luo Chuan spent a lot of contribution points in Xunlu Hall in exchange, and it was originally intended to be used as a killer weapon when encountering extreme danger, but he never thought that it would be thrown out by him so quickly.

There was no way, after all, the black altar in front of him was too weird, and Luo Chuan didn't dare to take it lightly.

This is not a Ling Jian Sect battle royale, if you are not careful, you will really die!

For a while, all of Luo Chuan's attention was on the puppet paper, and he saw the paper man shaking his head and walking to the evening primrose, without the slightest hesitation, he directly reached out to pick the white grass stem, but before it touched the evening primrose, there was a mutation protrusion!

A wisp of black gas quietly floated out of the soil under the evening primrose, staining the evening primrose without any change, but when it circled the puppeteer's hands, it immediately corroded it into a mass of black pulp!

Seeing this, Luo Chuan hurriedly commanded the puppeteer to retreat, but before he could escape the erosion of the black qi, another hand suddenly reached out from the oblique thorn, grabbed the puppeteer's left leg, and ripped it off!

Luo Chuan was frightened, and he clearly noticed that the palm that suddenly appeared was not from a living person, because the arm had rotted to the extreme, and there were even maggots burrowing in the skin and flesh that was turned outward, this was a dead man's hand!

The puppeteer has completely lost its ability to move after several times of destruction by black gas and human hands, but this is not a real person after all, so it will not bleed, nor will it feel pain, let alone be afraid of it, so the next moment, the puppeteer slammed on the ground with his only remaining right leg, and directly rose into the air, not retreating but advancing, and rushed towards the evening primrose again.

Since it is a pathfinder, it is natural to explore all the dangers in this place at once!

Luo Chuan had a hunch that there might be more to the things hidden around the evening primrose......

Sure enough, when the puppet man approached the evening primrose for the second time, two or three red points of light suddenly flew out of the cracks in the stones at the bottom of the altar, and if you look closely, it looks like some kind of flying insect, slightly larger than a mosquito, with four wings on its back, and it is extremely fast, and it falls on the puppet man's body in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, a raging fire suddenly erupted from the puppeteer's body, and it was burned to ashes in less than two breaths, leaving not even a trace of residue......

Black Qi and Dead Man's Hand lost their target, wandering aimlessly in the air for a moment, and then hid again in the endless night.

Silence returned to the field, and the left leg that had been torn off by the puppet paper gradually sank into the dirt, and there was nothing around it, it was as clean as before, except for the few evening primrose plants that were still shaking tirelessly, and everything was as if nothing had been born.

But Luo Chuan didn't know how many breaths he had gasped, and even his body involuntarily took a few steps back, his eyes flashing with disbelief.

Sure enough, this evening primrose is not easy to pick!

There must be an ambush before the heavy treasure, this is a common sense in the cultivation world, but this ambush is also too ruthless!

Let's not talk about what the incomparably terrifying red flying insect is at the end, just talking about the wisp of black gas before and the dead man's hand that came out of nowhere is enough to make people's scalps numb.

A single trap Luo Chuan may be able to rely on all kinds of elixirs in his hand, white flame burning tricks, elegiac swords, all kinds of talismans and seals to save the day, but there are three dangers that come out of this puppet paper alone!

Not to mention the ones that didn't come out!

What's going on?

Can't play......

Thinking of this, Luo Chuan had to sigh deeply, he didn't expect that he had just entered the Moon Shadow Secret Realm, and this ghost place had given him a big surprise and a big problem.

Then he suddenly thought of the question, why didn't the flying insect appear when the puppet paper first approached the evening primrose?

Could it be ......

Luo Chuan's eyes widened suddenly, and then without hesitation, he took out another puppet paper from his arms!

This is also his rich family background, although the price of puppet paper is expensive, but with Luo Chuan's amazing performance in the battle royale, the sect still rewarded him a lot, plus the previous miscellaneous rewards such as Dongxue Xiaobi add up, if the contribution value of a single round is valued, I am afraid that the entire Ling Jian Sect can't even compare with the inner disciples.

Of course, these are not the fundamental reasons why Luo Chuan is so wealthy, and more importantly......

He has a good sister!

Battle royale, Mo Youxue, no, it should be said that the entire Dongfeng owes Luo Chuan a big favor, although Luo Chuan himself is a person from Dongfeng, but even if it is a courtesy, Mo Youxue has to express it.

With a high-profile festival like Luochuan, who does good deeds without leaving a name, and regards money as dung, of course, he did not hesitate to drag Mo Youxue to Xunlu Hall.

Then just the puppet paper, Luo Chuan prepared ten!

No, it's just right now to come in handy!

As soon as the second puppet appeared, it was very different from before, and did not move forward cautiously, but swept towards the direction where the evening primrose was located with great speed, and as soon as he reached out, he touched the delicate and fragile grass stalk of the evening primrose, and it seemed that he wanted to uproot it.

However, the puppeteer's degree is faster, and the degree of black qi is faster than it, and even this time it is a little more ferocious, and before the puppeteer can pull out the evening primrose, half of his body has been dyed black.

The next moment, the puppeteer did not forcibly pick the evening primrose, but turned around and ran without hesitation, but he was prepared for the appearance of the dead man's hand in advance, and as soon as the other party poked out a finger, the puppeteer turned back and approached the black altar for the second time under the control of Luo Chuan's mind.

Sure enough, two more red flying insects arrived as promised.

But this time Luo Chuan had experience, where was he willing to let the flying insect get close, but took the initiative to make the puppet man retreat, and hit the dead man's hand fiercely.

The dead man's hand unceremoniously grabbed the puppeteer's head, and then twisted it hard!

"Sneer......"

The puppeteers were separated.

If it is a living person, of course, losing the head is certain death, but the puppet man is not a human being, so he can still be alive and kicking.

So next, the puppet man directly stretched out his hands and feet and hugged the dead man's arm!

No matter how terrible a dead man's hand is, it is only one hand, under normal circumstances, is it possible for a person's palm to catch the arm of the same hand?

Of course not......

So for a moment, the dead man's hand began to struggle in mid-air like a headless fly, but he couldn't shake the puppet man off his arm, and then the black thread also wrapped around the dead man's arm.

Now, not only the puppet people have been extremely seriously corroded, but even the dead hands are not spared!

This is not the ultimate goal of Luo Chuan.

Because soon, the two flying insects of unknown species also arrived.

The next moment, the entire dead man's hand, plus the black wisps of qi, and the puppet man, were all ignited by flying insects in an instant, and the raging fire immediately illuminated the night in a radius of more than ten feet, like a cluster of fireworks suddenly bursting.

The dead man's hand and the puppet man were burned to ashes, and the black gas line dissipated into nothingness, never to be seen again.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan was overjoyed, but he still maintained enough calm, and did not rush forward to pick the evening primrose, but took out the third puppet paper!

"If my guess is correct, the flying insect didn't come at the puppet paper at all, but was lured out by the dead man's hand, and now that there is no dead man's hand, the flying insect shouldn't have appeared......"

Thinking of this, Luo Chuan's heart suddenly became extremely nervous, whether he can get the evening primrose or not depends on now!

I saw that the third puppet paper ran all the way towards the evening primrose after leaving Luo Chuan's palm, but when it came to the foot of the altar, it stopped suddenly, and then carefully touched its arm to the blade of the evening primrose.

Nothing happened.

There is no black gas, no dead hands, and no terrifying flying insects.

It's as if everything that was born before was just Luo Chuan's illusion.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan couldn't help but clench his fists violently, and said in a deep voice: "It's done!"