Liu Yu only felt that his body was fluttering, surrounded by a white fog, and he didn't know where he was, and the familiar fishy smell entered his nose from time to time.

The grass in front of him was shaking from time to time, and vaguely, he saw a humanoid creature wearing a golden crown and shining all over his body, rushing forward, and where he ran past, on the tip of the grass, there were drops of green blood, turning the grass into a piece of green, and even the leaves became different in size.

Liu Yu's eyes widened, and he shouted: "The demon is gone!" He took up his bow and arrows, wound them, and shot them at the fleeing demon.

But this time it was an evil door, and after these bows and arrows left the string, they were obviously aimed at the back of the demon's heart, but they always fell to the ground a few steps away from his back heart.

In this way, Liu Yu chased out more than ten miles, but the figure of the demon gradually drifted away, slowly, hidden in this vast white mist, and the fishy smell gradually disappeared, like the back of the demon, lost between heaven and earth.

Liu Yu bent down and looked at the blood shed by the demon on the ground, this blood was all turquoise, exuding an indescribable smell, a little fishy, and a little fresh, it was an experience that had never been experienced before.

And the little grass that was drenched in blood obviously became different from the surrounding grass and trees, the stem was like mugwort, three or four feet long, the leaves were like mountain weeds and the tips were long, one stem was straight and had spikes, the leaves were alternate, its seeds were like barnyard and thin, and there were small white flowers blooming on it.

Liu Yu's brows furrowed slightly, he had never seen such grass before, but the evil thing was that when the demon escaped all the way, the place where it was bloody, became like this.

He tried to pluck a leaf, put it in his mouth, and chewed it gently, only to feel a bitter taste rising from the base of his tongue, and even his tongue was a little numb.

Liu Yu hurriedly spit out the leaf, spit it out along with the saliva in his mouth, and ran to the side of the stream to gargle more than a dozen times, the numb feeling, the bitter taste gradually dissipated.

Liu Yu stood up, the place of the dark path was really evil, the demon couldn't catch up, and he didn't know where he was now, so it was better to find a way to leave. But when he looked around, he couldn't tell the east and west, north and south, only the thick white mist surrounded him, and the sound of the stream echoed in his ears.

Liu Yu began to walk aimlessly, and out of years of experience in surviving in the mountains and wilderness, he made marks on the trees in the forests he walked.

Two hours passed, and Liu Yu walked around, but found that no matter which direction he went, he would eventually turn back to the same stream, the same dense forest, and the mark he made was still conspicuously left on the big tree in the forest, hanging there silently, as if it was a sarcasm.

Liu Yu's heart began to become more and more panicked, and he suddenly recalled the words of some old people, according to legend, when you go into the mountains, you will encounter the land of the mountain god for worship, which is the so-called ghost hitting the wall, so that no matter where you go, you will return to the original place, and in the end you will be trapped alive.

And Liu Yu remembered that the place where the mysterious ritual of the Heavenly Master Dao was held yesterday was originally the Jiang Temple, could it be that he really provoked this evil god to run into this supernatural catastrophe?

Liu Yu gritted his teeth, looked up to the sky and roared: "What kind of monster, fool me like this, as long as Lao Tzu walks out of this magic barrier, you will be completely wiped out, this little illusion can't scare me!" ”

It is also strange to say, with Liu Yu's voice, there was a noise in the dense forest, which seemed to be the sound of the farmer grinding rice, and again and again, Liu Yu's heart moved, and he followed the sound and walked over, clearing the thick white mist, and his eyes gradually became clear.

I saw that in the dense forest, on a meadow, there were a few people dressed as children, running around, some people were collecting the kind of sharp grass with white flowers that they had just picked, and the other two boys, holding the pestle, in a few stone mills, pounded these small grasses into medicinal mud, from time to time a few boys rushed over, holding a bowl, put the pounded medicinal mud into it, and then turned around and went towards the end of the clouds.

Liu Yu's eyes widened, his hand tightly grasped the handle of the knife at his waist, and said in a deep voice: "These little Langjun, may I ask where is the master of your family?" ”

An older boy in green clothes raised his head, his eyebrows were clear, his face was full of innocence, and he didn't seem to have any demonic spirit, and said: "The king of my family was injured by a man named Liu Yu, and he is bedridden at this time, and he wants me to wait to come out to collect medicine for treatment." ”

Liu Yu's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Then who is the king of your family, the strongman here?" ”

Another blue-clothed boy puffed up his chest and said proudly: "My king is an immortal who has practiced for thousands of years, how can he be a mortal? ”

Liu Yu laughed: "So, you are all fairy children, right?" ”

Several boys didn't raise their heads, and said in unison: "Yes, mortal, you have the fate to see the fairy child, it is a blessing that you have cultivated in several lifetimes, leave quickly, don't hinder us from collecting medicine." ”

Liu Yu sneered: "Yes, since the king of your family is an immortal, and you are a fairy child, how can you hurt that mortal named Liu Yu?" He made up his mind, these so-called fairy children, I don't know if they are pretending to be ghosts, but they don't seem to be able to lie or hide it, so you might as well try him first.

The boy in Tsing Yi hooked the corners of his mouth and said: "Mortals naturally can't hurt the king of my family, the king said, then Liu Yu is the king of the world destined by God, even if he hurts the immortals, the immortals can only endure it, if they retaliate because of resentment, they will be punished by the emperor of heaven, and the gods will be destroyed!" ”

And the boy in blue said disdainfully: "Hmph, it's just because the king went out to forage for food last night and didn't show his true body, so he will plot against that Liu Yu, if you want me to say, this Liu Yu dares to come, and a few of us can clean him up!" ”

Liu Yu laughed, shaking the leaves in the forest, and countless birds and magpies were startled from the nest, several boys stopped their work in surprise, looked at Liu Yu carefully, only to hear Liu Yu shout: "Open your eyes and see, I am Liu Yu!" If you want revenge, just come at me! ”

Several boys exclaimed in unison: "You, you are Liu Yu and Liu Jinu?" ”

Liu Yu smiled and pulled out the big knife on his waist, and the sword light shone brightly, illuminating the faces of these boys, only to see all kinds of surprised and frightened expressions, clearly written on these immature faces.

Before Liu Yu could speak, these boys all threw down the things in their hands, turned around and ran, as fast as a rabbit, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the depths of the vast dense forest, leaving only a place of herbs and a bowl full of medicinal mud, which were still abandoned all over the ground.