Chapter 444

This group has been in this secluded forest for a few months, right? These people, if they were looking for a hidden fruit, would they not come to such a deep place, right?

The girl stopped, looked around for a moment, tugged at her cloak, which was still torn by the branches, and walked deeper. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lan Jingrou's eyes narrowed slightly.

Where did this come from not being afraid of death?

Dig deeper, the beast soul in it is a conscious existence, and this woman went in to die?

Just thinking like this, a white shadow in the distance came quickly, and grabbed the girl who was stepping.

"Third Miss, don't go deeper!"

The young man who grabbed her was sweating profusely, and the faintly fluctuating aura on his body made people know that his cultivation was not low.

This was the first time that Lan Jingrou had opened a monk from the True Spirit Three Realms outside of the Silver Moon Sect.

"Let go of me!" Feng Xuezi looked up, and the hood slid down her cheek, revealing the disgusting other cheek.

The young man frowned, and was about to say something, but another voice came from behind him.

"Let her go."

The young man was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and loosened the placket of Feng Xuezi's clothes.

As soon as he was free, Feng Xuezi turned around and was about to continue walking.

Feng Xueming looked at her back, and suddenly laughed: "Feng Xuezi, you think clearly, if you go in again, I won't let people go to you." "He brought her to find the fruit to detoxify, not like now.

For more than half a month, the chase almost wiped out Feng Xueming's worries.

At this time, when I saw Feng Xue Zi, I was more annoyed.

He finally caught up, and she still had to move forward?

For so long, everyone was only looking for her, and there were still people there who could notice the ghost fruit in the forest.

Feng Xuezi's steps froze, she turned her head, and when she looked at Feng Xueming, there was a touch of mockery in her eyes.

"Are you scared? You see, I've been walking alone for so long, and I haven't encountered anything, I don't need you anymore, I can go deeper by myself, find the ancient ghostly fruit, and heal myself. ”

Feng Xueming was stunned when he met Feng Xuezi's gaze.

I don't know how all of a sudden, so good wind and snow purple became like this.

Maybe at the beginning of Feng Xuezi, he was a little scared when he came in alone, but he didn't encounter anything along the way, right?

Lan Jingrou didn't know what happened before, if she knew, she wouldn't complain again.

Because she was afraid, even if she was in danger, she would deliberately let people find out about her departure.

Feng Xue Zi is sure that Feng Xue Ming will definitely bring people to follow.

When he found that there was no danger, he spoke coldly.

Really..........

Feng Xueming knew that Feng Xuezi's personality had changed a little because of the poisoning, but he hadn't seen it yet, and the contact on weekdays was only his unilateral concern, and it wasn't until this time that he seemed to think that she hadn't changed was so wrong.

Licking his lips, Feng Xueming had a trace of distress in his eyes: "Xue Zi, come back quickly, you don't need to continue to go in, the year of the Youguo here should be enough." ”

"Enough?" Feng Xuezi raised her eyebrows: "I think the inside is better." "It's not dangerous anyway, and it seems like a good idea to go in and have a look, doesn't it?

"Snow Purple!" Feng Xueming didn't know what to say at all.

He suddenly regretted a little, he shouldn't have brought Fengxue Purple to find Youguo.

"Brother, doesn't he actually want to keep looking at me with such a face?"

As soon as Feng Xuezi's voice changed, it suddenly changed to a different tone.

That kind of resentment, and unwillingness, seemed to make the beast souls around tremble.

"Every time I take off my hat, my brother has to take it on, doesn't he? Actually, I don't want to see it, and now I'm going to be better when I see me, so my brother doesn't want to? ”

She choked up, as if she was really that sad.

Lan Jingrou could see clearly in the dark, and there was no trace of sadness on the girl's face, and some of them were full of hatred.

Feng Xueming was completely confused.

He didn't think so!

Feng Xue Zi also seemed to have forgotten who had gone to bed and food to help her check the medicinal herbs that could heal her face, and who had managed to bring her out of the family to look for the hidden fruit.

It's a pity that this girl's heart has been blackened.

Feng Xueming looked at Feng Xuezi, and his whole heart felt cold.

However, the little monk who had been pretending to sleep suddenly opened his eyes and looked around.

In the eyes like a little rabbit, there was a rare vigilance.

"Won't you come out to meet us?"

Feng Xueming and Feng Xuezi, who were talking, paused together, who was he talking about?!

Lan Jingrou's breath is fused into the beast soul, this little monk, can he still find her?

However, for him, Lan Jingrou felt that this little monk was not annoying.

Looking at the cultivation of a group of people, Lan Jingrou initially estimated the odds of winning after the match, and this time Shi Shiran fell from the air.

A group of people only saw a suspicious black spiritual power streak through the air, and then they saw several beast souls scattered like substance, and a black shadow floated down from the sky.

As soon as Lan Jingrou landed, the eyes full of interest fell on the little monk without hesitation.

She took a few steps forward, and the faint coercion and the strange black silk dress made her push back a few steps in fright.

Lan Jingrou approached the little monk: "How did you know I was here?" ”

The little monk looked at her, his eyes were very calm, and he spoke for a while: "The beast soul is a dead thing, and you have the breath of a living person on your body." ”

The breath of a living man?

In other words, he knew her location by virtue of the breath of a living person, and even, sensed that she was nearby?

Wrong!

Lan Jingrou's eyes sank, but if she looked closely, the little monk's eyes were open, and she didn't look like she was lying.

She didn't know that she was now covered with the breath of beasts, and that trace of the breath of a living person had become particularly strange.

This is also the reason why Chongsheng can sense her with this.

In fact, to explain it simply, Lan Jingrou has evil spirits.

As far as Buddhism is concerned, beasts are evil things.

It's a pity that Chongsheng doesn't know, and Lan Jingrou doesn't know either.

"What's your name?" She asked.

He looked up: "Chongsheng." ”

"Reborn?" Lan Jingrou repeated, only to feel that the name was a little weird.

Who would use such a name?

"Sublime sublime."

"Oh, that's like a name, Chongsheng.........."

Pursing her lips and smiling, Lan Jingrou said that she couldn't afford any malice towards Chongsheng.

Turning her head to look at the girl behind her who made her look uncomfortable, her cold voice came from under the black veil: "Do you think this way in is very smooth?" ”

Feng Xuezi was stunned and looked up at her.