Under the slightly drunk moonlight.

Zhao Ting and his party walked down the narrow mountain road, and soon arrived outside the knitting forest.

The branches of the trees in the forest stretched out haphazardly, and in the moonlight, the trees were like chains, waiting for the arrival of their prey.

Zhao Ting, who was originally walking in the front to open the way, suddenly stopped and stopped outside the forest.

He turned his head to look at Zhao Si and Wang Junwei behind him, frowned, covered his abdomen and said, "Oops, my stomach suddenly hurts." ”

Saying that, he didn't wait for the two of them to reply, and walked quickly to the forest.

"I'm going to give a gong, you guys wait here for me for a while. ”

Seeing him turn around and leave, his pace was fast, Wang Junwei couldn't help frowning, and just wanted to persuade him to endure it, but found that Zhao Ting only blinked an eye, and the person was gone, and he didn't know where he went in the forest.

Wang Junwei was helpless, and looked at Zhao Si with a solemn expression, "Zhao Si, we ...... Just wait here?"

Zhao Ting suddenly disappeared, and the sense of security in his heart had dissipated most of it, so he had to regard Zhao Si beside him as the backbone. After all, Zhao Si also has the ability, and he is always better than a mortal like him.

"Well, Childe has said, let us wait, then let's wait," Zhao Si glanced in the direction where Zhao Ting disappeared, a hint of strange color flashed on his face, "If Childe hasn't come back in a quarter of an hour, then let's go find him." ”

"Okay," Wang Junwei couldn't help but take a step closer to him, seeking a sense of psychological security, "That's all it takes." ”

......

At the same time, knitting in the forest.

A phantom in a white dress swept through the intertwined shadows of the trees, and its speed was so fast that its strange walking posture did not look like it was walking on its legs, but it seemed to be floating, silently.

Judging from the direction of its travel, it is obvious that it will not take long for this phantom in the white dress to collide with Wang Junwei and Zhao Si outside the forest.

After a moment of drifting, the woman in the white dress suddenly stopped, raised her eyebrows slightly, and muttered to herself, "The breath of a two-legged sheep has disappeared......"

A rough male voice came out from the back of the head of the woman in the white dress, "It must have been swallowed by the bird, hum, the movement is quite fast." ”

"Hurry up, or we'll not even be able to drink blood." ”

The woman in the white dress nodded in response, more than a step faster than before, and her figure turned into white light and flew away.

It's just that no one noticed these two voices, and a black-robed figure was following them closely, like maggots attached to the bones, unable to get rid of them.

......

Outside the mountains and forests.

Wang Junwei was leaning against a bluestone, looking at the knitting forest from afar, and couldn't help but hope that Zhao Ting would return as soon as possible.

On the other hand, Zhao Si was clear in his heart, knowing that Zhao Ting might not be able to "come back" for a while, so he could only rely on himself. With his right hand, he kept holding the hilt of the knife at his waist, and never left for a moment, walking up and down the mountain forest pass, as if waiting for something.

These two people had their own thoughts at this time, and they were silent, their faces were solemn, and they didn't notice that on the left side of the mountain forest on the side, a pair of slightly white eyes were peeking at them.

In the forest, behind the trees.

"The Gu Bird Clan can still turn into a human form?" After looking at Zhao Si outside the mountains and forests for a long time, the woman in the white dress finally couldn't help but whisper in surprise.

In its memory, it seems that the Guhou bird race can't "transform", right?

But the "horse-faced man" in front of him is really in human form, not an illusion. Moreover, the strong killing aura that constantly emanated from the body of the "horse-faced man" was enough to confirm his identity, a first-order deep Gu Harvest Bird!

How did this guy get shaped? Could it be that he ate some kind of natural treasure?

"Can the Gushu Bird Clan take shape?" asked the woman in the white dress again, her tone puzzled, and obviously, she wondered if she had misremembered.

After a moment, a low man's voice came from the back of his head, "No, this guy in front of him must have eaten some kind of spirit grass that can transform into shape." ”

"Oh," the woman in the white dress nodded, looking at Zhao Si, "What a lucky guy." ”

Saying that, its gaze fell on Wang Junwei next to the bluestone, and he couldn't help licking his lips, revealing a row of fangs that were still stained with blood, and said with a smile, "I haven't eaten two-legged sheep for a long time." ”

They were communicating, but they found that Zhao Si seemed to be a little impatient, and walked towards the two-legged sheep next to the bluestone with a knife, it seemed that he wanted to eat again.

This scene made the woman in the white dress anxious, she couldn't hide herself, swept out of the mountains and forests, and instantly appeared in the open space in front of Zhao Si and Wang Junwei.

"Bah, let go of that two-legged sheep!"

The woman in the white dress raised her hand and pointed at Zhao Si angrily, her face was full of righteous indignation, but what came out was a man's voice, which couldn't help but think of some strange bosses.

Zhao Sideng, who was about to say a few words to Wang Junwei, was stunned, he slowly turned around, and saw a woman in a skirt glaring at him, her lips were as red as blood, no, there were still undried blood stains on her lips, and her face was pale, whiter than the bright moonlight. In a pair of eye sockets, there are many whites and few blacks, and the overall look is extremely weird and terrifying.

However, the woman in the white dress didn't seem to realize that she was very scary, and she was still coldly reprimanding Zhao Si, trying to communicate with him, "Hey, do you know the rules?"

"Breaking into our Xiaobi Mountain to do business, but you don't even want to leave a little benefit, where did you come from?

"I ......" Zhao Si was stunned again, although he instinctively felt that the appearance of this woman in a white dress was strange, after all, how could an ordinary girl wander in the mountains in the middle of the night, and the corners of her mouth were still stained with undried blood, but the woman in the white dress did not take the initiative to attack him, but reasoned with him.

This made him not hold the knife in his hand, nor did he insert it into the scabbard, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

And Wang Junwei on the bluestone on the side was very unbearable, and when he saw the terrifying-looking woman in the white dress speaking, he showed a jagged sharp teeth, as well as the remaining blood stains on the teeth. He couldn't help but lose his color in fright, screamed, and fainted directly.

Zhao Si was also a little nervous at this time, and the arm holding the saber was faintly trembling, but fortunately, the trembling was very light, and the night was heavy, and the woman in the white dress didn't notice this.

Although Zhao Si could sense that the body surface of the woman in the white dress was constantly exuding a cold aura unique to the killing force, he couldn't tell what level of "unknown" the woman in the white dress was.

This seems to show that the woman in the white dress has a higher rank than him, well, at least the second order is "unknown".

Thinking of this, Zhao Si felt bitter in his heart, and said secretly, "Son, stop playing, come out and save the villain......"