No. 555

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"Kosugi, I'm afraid!" As if losing his amulet, the woman behind him screamed in fright, hoping to continue to stick behind him.

The boy ignored her, broke her hand and pulled her away a little, then turned around, and without hesitation, reached out to her head and touched it. Lin Na, who was thinking about how to soften his heart so that he could accept his embrace, rolled her eyelids and fell to the ground.

There are some things that humans know more about the worse things will be.

He glanced at the crack in the stone where Han Feng had been hiding before, and there was no one there. So he lifted Lin Na to the stone crevice, and found a safer place with less wind and rain to put her in.

The Zisang people like to look for immortals, in order to observe miracles.

Unlike other human beings, they will have all kinds of suspicions when they see miracles, and then wreak havoc on them under the pretext of seeking the truth.

When the time comes, not to mention miracles, it would be good if the monuments could be preserved.

Especially an advanced young man like Lin Na who boasts of drinking foreign ink and does not believe in ghosts and gods. They have no reverence for ancient myths and legends, only the intention of verifying.

Sadly, whether it is the remnants of the gods or the gods themselves, they can fight against the forces of evil, but they cannot stop the reckless actions of humans.

Once humans are tempted to find trouble, they can only punish them a little at most, and then drift away. You can't fight back, and you can't also have the psychology and evil thoughts of revenge.

This is the law of heaven and earth, and no immortal god can surpass it, otherwise he will serve the immortal platform.

Of course, the use of slashing Sendai indicates that the plot has reached a very serious point, and the probability of using it is very small.

Therefore, the erasure of her memory is to protect the existence of miracles and protect the people who live nearby to live and work in peace and contentment.

Of course, he is also selfish.

No one can allow sand to be mixed in their eyes, neither men nor women.

No matter in modern times, as long as the life-saving benefactor is capable and handsome, the probability of being promised by a woman is too great, and it must be strangled in the cradle of the bud.

The fierce battle lasted until more than four o'clock in the morning, and on the edge of the sky, the evil Jiao turned into a black gas in mid-air and fell into a Yangtze River in the distance.

A golden dragon snaked through the air, surrounding it, and after making sure that the enemy had retreated, it re-transformed into the image of a goddess, and lay down on her back tiredly...... At this moment, out of nowhere, a round bead was thrown out of nowhere and hit the goddess who was about to sleep.

After the battle was over, the evil thoughts dissipated, and the dragon girl's exhausted spirit began to sleep, unaware of the crisis around her, and half-closed her eyes allowed herself to be swallowed by the bead in an instant.

It worked!

The young man standing on a nearby peak was ecstatic, and stretched out his hands to catch the bead flying back, but it was caught by one hand halfway through.

He was stunned and stared blankly.

"Your name is Han Feng? People are as their name suggests. By the way, you're collecting dragon energy? Does it do anything? "A tall, ladylike girl stood on another rock beside her, holding her beads in her hand.

Han Feng was stunned again, it was not strange to know his name, what was strange was that the other party's words revealed his intentions.

"Give it back to me, that's mine." Seeing that she was extraordinary, Han Feng looked gloomy in his heart, and slowly took out a pistol with a silencer from his backpack, "No matter who you are, warn you not to meddle." ”

Qiu Bao took a look, yo, it's a real gun! She smelled gunpowder.

"Ah, who's standing behind you?"

Han Feng sneered slightly, and pointed the gun in his hand at her, "You treat me as stupid, throw things over!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes burst out, and he fell down with a knife in the back of his head.

"You're not stupid, you're just too smart to suffer." Qiu Bao jumped lightly and jumped over to say a word to the unconscious Han Feng.

Zisang carried Lin Na over, put her and Han Feng together, and then glanced at her.

"What is this?"

"I don't know, look, the dragon girl is asleep inside." Qiu Bao pointed to the scene in the beads and said in surprise.

Zisang took it and looked at it, feeling that his fingertips were cold.

"The beads are full of cold qi, the dragon girl is tired and her spirit is most susceptible to erosion, she must be released as soon as possible." Otherwise, next year will be miserable, and the villagers in the nearby area will have to move en masse, and they will have to convince the local government to believe in themselves, which is too troublesome.

Qiu Bao took a small watering can from the mustard seeds, "Try spraying Lethe water?" After Mozi's sneak attack on the Divine Mansion, she deliberately took a small watering can and filled it with some Lechuan water to carry with her, for fear that she would be able to use it one day.

"What if it's cold?"

"Smash it?"

"You stare at Han Feng first, and I'll confirm with Lao Bai." But if you hurt the dragon girl, it's over.

For the sake of safety, Zisang closed his eyes and called out to the white butler and the elders who were far away at the starry sky altar to see if anyone had ever seen this thing.

There is no way, neither of them is a knowledgeable person, and they always have to ask their elders for help when they encounter difficulties.

He was communicating with his spiritual senses, and Qiu Bao was sitting next to him to protect the Dharma.

At this moment, the clouds and rain stopped, and the weather gradually cleared up at nearly five o'clock, and the sky was refreshing.

After the rain, today's mountain forest looks exceptionally green in the early morning, and the water droplets fall to the ground drop by drop along the outline of the leaves.

In the forest, there was a slight sound of squirming, and a healthy figure rushed towards Zisang with lightning speed. When he was about to come to Zisang, he was greeted by Qiu Bao and grabbed the opponent's backhand at once.

Hoohoo, a few gunshots in the jungle.

Qiu Bao glanced at the bullets that came to him, and reached out to pull them out and fly in a different direction for a while.

"Youkai!" A frightened scream in the woods.

Qiu Bao glanced at it, and a clone left his body and disappeared into the jungle in an instant.

After a while, the doppelganger came in with two figures, one large and one small.

One was a little boy of eight or nine years old, who was completely cold and breathless, and there was no scar on his body, and he should have been dead for a long time.

The man who shot in the woods was a young man, with a murderous aura and no good character.

What do they want this bead for? Glancing at the three adults lying on the ground (including Han Feng), they all looked normal, what was the use of collecting dragon qi?

Perhaps, they were employed?

At this time, Zisang opened his eyes and was slightly stunned when he saw the body of the little boy on the ground.

"I'm dead when I came, it's none of my business." Qiu Bao spread his hands and said with an innocent expression.

Zisang glanced at her, he didn't say anything, he was smart.

Smash the beads to the ground decisively, and the crystal beads are shattered. Several light breaths rose from the ground, condensing in the air into the appearance of a dragon girl lying with her eyes half-closed, and gradually drifting towards the peaks with the wind and sinking between the mountains.

The place where she sank was called Woxian Ridge, and the place where everyone stood at this moment was Devil's Ridge, where someone once saw the incarnation of the dragon girl and mistakenly thought it was the devil, and then got its name.

"You ...... Give me back the beads, and give back my brother's life! ”

Han Feng woke up and witnessed the dragon girl disappearing, and immediately pounced on Zisang like crazy.

"Your brother is long dead, and it has nothing to do with us." Zisang asked Qiu Bao to step back and stepped forward to take the move.

Han Feng didn't listen at all, and just attacked Zisang frantically.

However, the mortal body couldn't defeat the pervert, and he was defeated by Zisang's men again. He was still unwilling, his eyes were red and flashing with sparks of hatred, staring at the two culprits.

"Murderer...... Don't blame me, you forced me! ”

There were two loud noises in the air, and two small blades as thin as cicada wings broke through the air, and when they came to Qiu Bao and Zisang, they were suspended in the air.

Han Feng was stunned again.

"You, have special abilities?" Zisang raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes showing surprise.

Qiu Bao: ...... Want to pry people's feet again? (To be continued.) )