Chapter 135: Old Wolves, Wolves

And the reason why the real dragon became the river god of the White Girl River is probably because of the monster, and ordinary river gods can't fight against it at all, only the real dragon can fight against it.

Thinking of this, Li Si felt that these were much clearer, but looking at Yan Ling's appearance, he didn't seem to think of this layer.

But it's not surprising, after all, no matter how high Yan Ling's martial arts are, he is also an ordinary person, and he knows much less about demons and ghosts than him. This also caused the difference in thinking between the two. Yan Ling couldn't imagine that this layer was understandable.

"Brother Li?" Yan Ling, who was on the side, couldn't help but scream when she saw Li Si in a daze.

Li Si was woken up by Yan Ling from his thoughts, so he smiled apologetically at Yan Ling, and then changed the topic: "By the way, I don't know where you are going?" ”

"Oh, we're going to Zetianfu." Hearing Li Si's question, Yan Ling replied with a smile.

Hearing Yan Ling say that they were going to Zetian Mansion, Li Si showed a look of surprise in his eyes and said, "I am also going to Zetian Mansion this time, but I am on the way." ”

"Hahaha, then we can still walk together this way, and we also need Brother Li's horses to take us on a ride." Hearing Li Si's words, Yan Ling immediately laughed.

"Let's go together, then."

When Li Si heard Yan Ling say this, he immediately laughed.

He had a good impression of the three masters and servants, and he also felt that they got along very well, so he felt that it was a good thing to go to Zetianfu with them.

Then Li Si and Yan Ling chatted all the way while hurrying on the road, and the night was getting deeper and deeper.

And in the dead of night, a little boy floated to the carriage where Li Si was going, and then burrowed into Li Si's chest.

This is exactly the little break that Li Si released before, and he asked Xiao Duan to dispose of those corpses before.

After Xiao Duan came back, Li Sichang exhaled, his mood was finally much more relaxed, without Xiao Duan by his side, he always felt that his life safety was not guaranteed.

This is also the reason why he has been chatting with Yan Ling, even if Yan Ling asked him to sleep, he didn't go to sleep.

Because Li Si has never been able to let go of his heart, he knows that there is a hanged ghost who has always held a grudge against him. Especially since he played the hanged ghost before, it is estimated that the hanged ghost wanted to peel off his skin.

"I'll sleep first." Li Si yawned and said to Yan Ling on the side.

Yan Ling nodded slightly and said with a smile: "You sleep, we'll be almost there when we wake up." ”

"If you're sleepy, let me drive, I'm familiar with this horse, and there's no problem with driving it." Li Si said.

Hearing Li Si say this, Yan Ling nodded, and it was okay to come down, after all, if she was sleepy and still driving, it would definitely be a dangerous thing.

Seeing Yan Ling nodding, Li Si leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes.

At the same time, two small children crawled out of his chest, and one of them, a little boy with black eyes, climbed onto the roof of the carriage and looked at the surrounding scenery.

The other white-eyed child was jumping up and down and sitting directly on the jujube red horse.

The jujube red horse felt a chill on its body, and its eyes showed a look of fear, and it couldn't help but speed up its four hooves.

Yan Ling, who was sitting in the carriage, frowned slightly, and gently pulled the reins in her hand.

The red horse sensed the reins being pulled, and its hooves slowed down.

Then the carriage with four people moved forward, only with two more strange passengers.

On the other side, the camp of bandits in the darkness was littered with fragments of corpses, among which an old wolf was devouring corpses, and the sound of chewing could be heard far away.

At this time, suddenly, many pairs of dark green eyes appeared in the darkness, staring intently at the old wolf that was gnawing at the corpse.

Seeing the dark green eyes around him, the old wolf who was eating the corpse parts immediately spit out the corpse parts in his mouth, and then clamped his tail and whined from his mouth.

Seeing the frightened appearance of the old wolf, a wolf about the size of the old wolf came out of the pack, but this wolf was younger and stronger than the old wolf.

After the wolf came out, it stared at the old wolf with cold eyes, and slowly walked towards the old wolf.

When the old wolf saw the young wolf come out, he whined louder, and even lay down and came out with his belly exposed.

The young wolf walked up to the old wolf's side, with a look of contempt in his eyes, and then slapped his paw on the old wolf's head, slapped it aside, and began to enjoy the food as if nothing had happened, without taking the old wolf in his eyes at all.

The old wolf was slapped next to the young wolf, and he was not angry, but just stepped back, lying on the ground, staring at the young wolf who was eating with a pair of eyes, and his eyes flashed with resentment.

Time was wrapped in this quietly, the young wolf was alone in the field devouring, the other wolves were watching, none of the wolves dared to go forward, and the young wolf was obviously a little greedy, his stomach had already risen and was still devouring.

At last the young wolf could not eat any more, and stopped devouring, and was about to retreat, while the other wolves were ready to come forward to enjoy the feast.

And at this time, the old wolf who had been beside him rushed out and bit the young wolf's neck fiercely.

"Woo woo......" The young wolf was bitten by the neck, and there was a look of horror in his eyes, and he couldn't help but hiss.

At this time, its stomach was swollen, which made it very inconvenient for it to move, and it couldn't use force at all.

However, the old wolf bit its neck tightly, and its dark green eyes exuded an extremely vicious look.

At this time, the other wolves saw this, and slowly approached here, their dark green eyes exuding a fierce look, and they couldn't stop roaring.

Seeing this, the old wolf bit the neck of the young wolf and shook his head frantically, looking like he would not stop until he killed the young wolf.

And in the process of biting, it actually ripped off the entire head of the young wolf.

The young wolf's head was torn off, and blood spurted wildly, staining the old wolf's body red.

The old wolf, which was biting the young wolf's head in its mouth, was stunned for a moment, and then it had an excited look in its eyes and threw the young wolf's head aside.

When the other wolves saw this, they let out a whining sound and fell down one after another to show their submission.

When the old wolf saw this, he raised his front paws and walked like a man, and let out a penetrating laugh from his mouth.

And the way it walks, if someone doesn't look closely from a distance, they may think that it is really a person.

When the other wolves saw this old wolf like this, their eyes showed puzzled looks.

Then the old wolf put down his front paws, looking at the wolves lying down, there was still a look of resentment in his eyes. It slowly walked up to a wolf.

When the wolf saw the old wolf coming, he immediately turned over and showed his belly, and the wolf had a flattering look on his face.

When the old wolf saw the appearance of the wolf, his eyes showed a look of disdain, and then the disdainful look immediately turned ferocious, and it suddenly bit down, biting straight at the neck of the wolf, and then flicked it, and the wolf's head was directly torn off.

When the wolves saw that the old wolf had done this, they immediately stood up, and some of them were frightened, and they all let out a terrified roar.

Listening to the roar of the wolves around him, the old wolf glanced around with his dark green eyes, and at this time its mouth and body were already covered with blood, which was extremely fierce, and no wolf dared to rush forward for a while.

But just because they don't attack doesn't mean the old wolf won't attack.

With a roar, the old wolf pounced on the wolves.