Chapter 389: Osmanthus Demon Fragrance

Jiang Di was satisfied after picking the mushrooms, got up and walked a few steps with Xiangxiang, and let a bush of berries attract his heart.

After several repetitions, Xiangxiang, who was originally just a little suspicious, was already very sure that Jiang Di had discovered something wrong this time, and deliberately did so.

"You girl has a lot of eyes."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have your heart, you can't let people sell it for no reason and pay for it." Jiang Di said it politely, but she said that she had no basis for this, and it was pure nonsense.

Xiangxiang was going to squint at her and say something to fight back.

When he looked at the pair of clear eyes that were full of words even if they were covered green, he was inexplicably defeated.

"There's no other dryad here, I'm the only one here."

"I am the patriarch and the only one of my people." The young man said without mind, and didn't take Jiang Tu around in circles, and walked straight towards a tree with a thick trunk.

Jiang Di didn't speak, and followed silently.

Although there is not much aura in this mountain forest, the concentration of aura is much higher than that of the outside world.

Jiang Tu is not very rare, and Xiangxiang does not show any complacency.

Passing through the big trees, you can see a valley, and the aura is more abundant, and the vitality of the entire mountain forest comes from here.

There are no animals in the valley, and the species of plants are single, but fortunately, it is still a paradise-like territory.

The amount of spiritual energy contained in the spring flowing down from the mountain can belong to the level of the spiritual spring, and there are osmanthus trees all over the mountain, and those that have bloomed, those that have not bloomed, and those that have already bloomed.

The aroma of osmanthus is strong, and the smell of the osmanthus flowers that have begun to rot in bloom and failure, both of which are strong, and the taste after mixing together is really unpleasant.

Subconsciously held his breath and found a bracelet made of flowers with small vines to hang on his clothes, and the air he breathed after that was finally a lot fresher.

"You're very particular." Xiangxiang stopped, looking back at the first human to successfully enter the valley, and her tone was a little sarcastic.

"That's what kind of thing you do." Jiang Di shook his head and denied Xiangxiang's conclusion, adjusted the position of the small garland bracelet hanging on his clothes, and then had the extra mind to continue to observe this valley where life and death coexisted.

Xiangxiang didn't look abnormal, and there was nothing wrong with the valley on the surface.

"It's so dead here, how did you stay?"

When she was still Jiang Tuya, she asked Lao Chen Tou why there were so many osmanthus trees in their city, and the osmanthus trees were not the city trees of the city, but a few streets were planted with osmanthus trees as street trees.

The urban environment is good, the greening is done well, the osmanthus tree is a common subtropical tree species, often used for landscaping, no matter which tree shape which tree species of the osmanthus tree, a little pruning can have a good scenery.

However, the osmanthus tree likes the sun, and it must grow in a sunny place to produce flowers with strong aroma and heavier color.

It is not said that there is no light all year round, but the light must not be enough.

As long as you attach spiritual power to your eyes, you can see the existence of the miasma that is very hidden.

"Aren't you a spirit in the mountains and forests? Attract passers-by with beauty, and then nourish yourself with their flesh and blood? Jiang Di put his hands behind his back and paced slowly.

has the smell of a little old lady, but it doesn't look weird unexpectedly, only calm.

The young man who claimed to be Xiangxiang smiled and used the branches of the osmanthus tree to make a seat for himself, Jiang Di didn't look at him, he walked slowly, stepping on the soft ground under his feet, and found no human bones.

When Jiang Di found a stone and sat down with the hem of his clothes, the eyes of the young man behind him still fell on him. Nuancai Literature Network

Xiangxiang still has no ill will towards her.

There was no desire to talk to her.

Looking at her is like looking at a monkey in a zoo, sometimes I am amazed by some of her actions, but it is only for a moment.

As if she was afraid of being discovered, all the exposed emotions were collected very quickly.

But this gaze is unabashed, and it is also open-minded, without any other meaning.

Then his intention to bring her in, Jiang Di didn't know how to guess.

Thinking like this, Jiang Di raised his head directly and looked straight at Xiangxiang.

"Didn't you bring me in with something to say?"

"Didn't Mianmian himself want to come in?"

Feeling strangely that Xiangxiang had a tendency to become more and more satisfied with herself, Jiang Di chose to cover herself with a cloak.

The temperature in the valley is low, although there is spiritual power in the body to keep out the cold, Jiang Di still doesn't want to be stared at like this, and Xiangxiang is not a person.

"Chao Xi, who are you talking about before?"

"It's a bunch of little people, with green hair and black eyes, about the same size as that man, shorter than me, and as soon as I entered the forest, they threw rotten leaves at me, and they were almost rotten, and they were dirty!!" Chao Ji didn't know where she learned her beauty, and she cared about her slap-sized face.

Having dirt on her face won't drive her crazy, but it's enough for her to hold a grudge for a long time, and it's the kind that will definitely take it back as long as she gets the chance.

Jiang Di strengthened her sense of smell with her spiritual power, and this time, she smelled the demonic aura from Xiangxiang's body.

A demonic aura that smells of decay.

Generally speaking, a demon with such a demonic aura is also in a state of serious injury and dying, while Xiangxiang is jumping around, obviously not seriously injured.

In that case, the problem lies elsewhere.

To find a problem, we must find its root cause, and it is only in vain to look for it aimlessly.

Rot...... Either the body is seriously injured and cannot heal itself and begins to decay, or it is an environmental problem, the environment is not suitable for the growth of the body, and the condition of decay will become more and more serious if it cannot be separated from such an environment.

Xiangxiang should be a plant demon, and it is not difficult to infer that Xiangxiang is an osmanthus demon in combination with the main plant species in the valley.

Thinking of the osmanthus mother-in-law she met in the last world, Jiang Di didn't have any ill feelings towards the osmanthus demon Xiangxiang, and she didn't plan to meddle in this matter more.

Being able to help or not is only within the scope of one's own ability, and how much help depends on one's mood.

The name Xiangxiang is very suitable for the osmanthus demon.

Osmanthus itself is low-key, the flowers are small flowers gathered into a cluster, some varieties of osmanthus flowers are still hidden among the branches and leaves, it is quite difficult to find, but the fragrance is not low-key at all.

Although the fragrance is slightly exaggerated, it is also an appropriate exaggeration based on reality.

Looking at the incense of the old god who is sitting and doesn't care about his life or death, Jiang Di has given birth to such a good-looking person who would feel a pity if he died because of the decay of his body.

It's just that when she thinks about it, she worries about things that the main owner doesn't care about.

After re-strengthening his vision and looking at the surrounding environment, Jiang Di finally had a reliable guess in his heart.