Hearing Halulu's words, a trace of fluctuation finally appeared on the mountain god Ye Qing's solemn and indifferent face. The smart eyes slowly swept over the grass and trees, and the clear eyes were full of splashes and full of compassion.

Haluru is right, she Ye Qing is the god of Yushan Mountain, and protecting Yushan is her most important mission!

In the past month, the mountain god Ye Qing has been hidden in the temple, and he seems to be very calm. But who knew that she was actually suffering day and night?

Since the moment she became the god of Yushan Mountain, Yushan Mountain Range has been connected with her heart and blood, and every grass, tree, bird and beast on Yushan Mountain is her people, her blood and bones. And in the past month, the ghost qi has spread darkness little by little, infecting the creatures on Yu Mountain, scraping off her flesh and blood with a knife, and piercing her heart inch by inch!

At every moment, she could hear the wails of the plants, and hear the cries of the land. However, as the mountain god of Ulsan, she can't do anything. This huge sense of guilt makes the mountain god Ye Qing suffer all the time!

Once, for a few moments, the mountain god Ye Qing almost rushed out of the temple and agreed to a deal with the ghost clan. But at the last moment, the nerves of reason made her retract. As the god of the mountain, Ye Qing understands that if she really hands over the stone slab and hands over the secret that Yushan has guarded for generations, then it is not only the creatures of Yushan who will suffer, but also the creatures of the entire world!

In the end, the mountain god Ye Qing could only kneel helplessly in the temple, holding the stone slab and crying helplessly.

I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......

I'm sorry......

Hearing Halulu's words, a glimmer of light flashed in Ye Qing's eyes, but soon, this vacillation was replaced by a stronger firmness!

"The slate, I will never hand it over! Haruru, I advise you to quickly withdraw your ghost qi and change your ways. That way, I can let you live. ”

"Reform the evil and return to the right, let me live?" Haruru seemed to hear some funny joke and laughed loudly: "Venerable Mountain God, don't you know that once you turn into a ghost clan, you can never recover? This is a road of no return, and no one has ever been able to turn back! I have never thought of turning back!"

Haruru pulled out a black crystal from his pocket—the one that shattered the earth and pushed us into the cracks. Haruru held the crystal high so that the mountain god Ye Qing could see it clearly.

Mountain God Ye Qing's face suddenly changed greatly!

Haruru smirked, "Is this familiar, respected mountain god-sama, this is something that the mountain god has been guarding—the crystallization of the mountain range of Yushan!"

"Phew!" I really couldn't stand Halulu's arrogant face, and Qixiu on the side couldn't help but sip: "It's just a small corner on the crystal of the mountain range, and you dare to show it off?"

Haruru seemed to have been trampled on by someone, and his smug face suddenly froze. But soon, he readjusted his expression and showed a triumphant look again: "Although this mountain crystal is indeed a little smaller, it has been impregnated by my noble master with ghost qi, and its power has increased a hundred times more! As long as it is in hand, whether it is Qixiu or you Ye Qing, it is not my opponent!"

Haruru lifted the black mountain crystal high above his head, and then suddenly pressed down!

Scarlet blood splattered everywhere!

"Hah...... Ha...... Hahaha!" Haruru slowly pulled out his palm full of blood and laughed out loud!

On Haruru's chest, where it should have been muscles, suddenly floated like a wave. The blood stopped flowing for some time, and black vines gradually emerged, wriggling up and down at the wound, forming the shape of an eye. And that black mountain crystal, is the pupil of the eye!

Nourished by flesh and blood, supported by life, the black mountain crystals seem to have really gained life, exuding a demonic light!

All of Haruru's limbs turned into black vines, like a huge banyan tree, standing on the black earth!

"Ye Qing, do you see it? Now I am stronger than you! I am stronger than you!"

Snorting and roaring, waving huge vines and rushing towards Ye Qing!

"Lord Ye Qing!"

Qixiu wanted to rush up to help, but the Ghost Wood Clan brought by Haruru was not vegetarian, and a team of people had already surrounded us. Now that Haluru has faced the mountain god Ye Qing, the other ghost wood clans have also immediately launched an attack on us!

I pulled out my dagger and was about to face the Ghost Wood Clan, but before I could step out of my foot, my body rose into the air!

"Liuchen, what are you doing here?"

"Protect the chief. Liuchen's answer was as concise as ever, so concise that it made me feel the urge to beat him! Although I am not very strong, now that everyone is fighting, as a member of the team, how can I escape from the battle? Shame! This is simply a man's shame!

Maybe my condemnation was too strong, and Liuchen rarely added an explanation: "Qixiu and Luo Er can handle it, don't worry." ”

So, I was forced to be carried by the big water of Liuchen, and paddled wildly beside me!

As Liuchen said, the strength of these ghost wood clans is not too strong, although there are a lot of them, but Luo Er and Qixiu can completely deal with it. Occasionally, one or two fish slipped through the net and rushed towards us, and often before they could touch the door, they were swept out by Liuchen's water sleeves.

And those ghost-transformed wood clans who were swept by the water sleeves often spat blood from their mouths and fell to the ground.

Oh oh oh oh!

This kind of battle in which my side has absolute superiority is simply so enjoyable that I can't help but applaud wildly in my heart.

Luo Er swept away a ghostly wood clan with one hoof, and roared angrily: "You cattle, you are actually standing on it and watching the play!

I shrugged my shoulders and looked innocent: "Anyway, I'm just a cob, and I can't help if I go down, so I still can't drag you down!

Rohl was angry, a pair of horses' hooves danced vigorously, and as soon as he made a move, he would receive a miserable scream.

Qixiu waved the vine in his hand, swept another ghost wood clan to the ground, and shouted, "Stop playing tricks." Let's hurry up and solve these miscellaneous pieces and help Lord Ye Qing!"

I put my palms together, built a small pergola over my eyes, and looked in the direction of the temple.

"Actually...... I don't think Lord Ye Qing needs our help......"

"Huh, what are you talking nonsense?"

"It's true......"

In front of the temple, Haruru, whose limbs turned into black vines, soared into the air like a giant night owl swooping down.

Against the backdrop of Haruru, Ye Qing, the mountain god standing on the steps of the temple, was so slender and fragile. The soft waist is like a willow in the wind, overwhelmed by the strong wind set off by Haruru, as if it will break at any moment.

However, there was no fear or panic on the face of the mountain god Ye Qing. Even when he looked at Haruru, there was a bit of pity and sadness.

"Idiot, obsessed with this!"