The little monkey was very sensitive, jumped into the jungle, and escaped from the dense grass, but unfortunately it was more unlucky, and met Jun Mufan, dodging left and right, Jun Mufan was in front of it.

The little monkey was so angry that he pounced on it with his teeth, and his teeth glowed blue in the residual sun, which turned out to be poisonous.

Jun Mufan didn't dodge, he reached out and easily pinched its neck, and the little monkey's annoyed hooves were tossing, but to no avail.

It finally stopped, and looked at Jun Mufan pitifully with its round eyes that were about to protrude.

A grim smile appeared on the corner of Jun Mufan's mouth, "Little beast, you sneakily follow me, what are your intentions?" ”

The monkey's eyes rolled a few times, as if to say, the road is not your home, can you walk I can't go, why do you say that I follow you? I said you followed me.

Jun Mufan used some strength in his hand, and only pinched the little beast and rolled his eyes, "Ha, the road is not mine, but you don't have a ghost in your heart, what are you running?" ”

The little monkey stuck out his tongue, as if to say, you chase me to death, don't run away from you, I'll be stupid?

Jun Mufan grabbed its ear with one hand, "You follow me, and you won't let me chase you?" ”

"You're chasing me, and you're not going to let me run?" The little monkey was furious, and suddenly surprised, "How can you guess what I think in my heart?" ”

"Why, it's strange, isn't it, because I am a god in charge of all things, you dare to bully me and seek death." Jun Mufan showed a fierce look, "Tell me quickly, who asked you to follow me?" ”

The little monkey rolled his eyes disapprerovingly, and returned to the gods, the god of neurosis, who bullied whom, you still smashed me with a stone that day, but I didn't dare to refute, so I had to pretend to be pitiful, "You let go of it first, it's almost suffocating." ”

Jun Mufan forgave it and couldn't escape his own Five Finger Mountain, raised his hand and flicked it, and the little monkey rolled on the spot, turning into a young man with a roe deer and a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, he bowed, "I said you would let me go?" ”

It turned out to be a little monkey demon, Jun Mufan nodded very affirmatively.

After receiving his assurance, the little monkey said, "I am tired of staying in the mountains, come out to play, who knows how I met you so coincidentally, I really didn't follow you, if I lie and thunder five times in the sky, my soul will be scattered, and I will not die well." ”

His eyes purred a few times, "I see that the gods are handsome and extraordinary, they must not be bad people, you let me go." ”

Ha, this little monkey can still pat on the back, the child can be taught, Jun Mufan saw that he was very spiritual, and held his ear, "Okay, you go." ”

The little monkey was elated, and before he took two steps, suddenly a lightning flash, knocked him down, and then raised his head to Shangjun Mufan's cunning eyes, and reached out to pat his monkey head, looking at the little monkey with a puzzled face, he smiled, "I said I let you go, but I didn't say it, I can't catch you back." ”

"What do you want?" The little monkey squeezed out two tears, his face full of frustration.

"Follow me." Jun Mufan pulled his ear and walked towards the place where Mo Hongqing was waiting.

But after arriving, the dense shadows of the trees were swaying, the cool breeze was blowing cold, and where was the shadow of Mo Hongqing, there were only two horses, leisurely gnawing on the tender grass.

Jun Mufan stood with his ears and listened carefully, there was only the rustling of leaves around him, and he suddenly looked at the slow loris, "You used the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain to lure me away, and quickly said where did you get Mo Hongqing?" ”

The little monkey looked innocent, "How do I know?" ”

Jun Mufan stared at it, seeing that the confusion in its eyes was real, not like lying.

Where did this Mo Hongqing go, did he leave by himself, or was he in danger? His eyes were half-narrowed, and as soon as his hands were forced, the screams of the little monkey suddenly poured into his ears.

The little monkey grinned in pain, what kind of person, when he was pondering, he still pinched the monkey to play, and its ears were about to be pinched off.

Jun Mufan's ears moved, and his keen hearing seemed to catch a slight sound, and when he was so stunned, the little monkey broke free from his grip and ran into the grass.

"Don't let the master see you again." Jun Mufan didn't have the heart to chase it, and with a little tiptoe, a white light pierced into the jungle.

In fact, after Jun Mufan left, Mo Hongqing sat on the stone a little impatiently and waited for him.

It didn't take long for him to hear the sound of fighting in the jungle not far away.

Mo Hongqing didn't want to meddle in things, but he vaguely saw that there was a white shadow entangled with the man in black, and the fight was extremely fierce, and the speed was as fast as lightning. He immediately thought that it would be Jun Mufan who had a conflict with someone, so he went over to see what was going on.

But following him, he unknowingly walked a long way, and when he realized something, he found that the environment he was in, surrounded by mountains, steep and steep, as far as the eye could see, was eerie and terrifying.

A few crows flew up from the trees, their voices piercing and noisy.

The air was warm just now, but at this moment it was cold, and even the sky was calm.

There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes around, looming, adding to the terrifying and mysterious atmosphere, and the suffocating rancid smell was enveloped in heaven and earth.

Mo Hongqing held the long sword in his hand, and understood in his heart that he had walked into a trap carefully designed by others, and at this time it was very stable, his eyes were not shocked, he seemed calm and calm, and said to the secluded mountains: "Since you led me here, don't pretend to be a ghost." ”

The shadow of the tree swayed more urgently, Mo Hongqing stood as steady as Mount Tai, his face was not afraid, that kind of arrogance, as if nothing could enter his eyes, his gaze was as deep as a whirlpool, revealing Wang Zhi's contempt and disdain.

"Huh!"

At this time, a series of low laughter came from all directions, terrifying and depressing, coming and gone, ethereal, cold, gloomy and compassionate, like the sound of evil ghosts in hell, in the silent mountains and forests, extremely harsh, sometimes noisy, sometimes low weeping, in conjunction with the cold wind, making people feel frightened, as if in an ice cellar.

Accompanied by laughter, the surrounding mountain peaks seemed to spin non-stop, making people dizzy, and even the small animals in the jungle were jumping around, rolling on the ground, and making a commotion.

Mo Hongqing, who was standing in the middle of the field, didn't even frown, and it could be seen that his internal strength was not shallow.

But he knew that this assassin was many times more powerful than the previous ones, and it seemed that the opponent was about to break the boat, and he didn't want his life to stop.

"Boy, it's cold outside, why don't you come in and sit down." Then there was a shrill sound like friction, as if coming from hell, far and near.

Suddenly, I faintly saw a black coffin, through the jungle, galloping towards Mo Hongqing, when he was about to reach him, he suddenly stood up, the coffin lid opened, as if there was a strong gravitational force, devouring Mo Hongqing, as if to suck him in, the black brocade clothes on his body fluttered in the wind, his feet fell into the mud, but he also moved forward inch by inch. “