Xiang Maoyan avoided her: "Ziqiong, I'd rather believe it than not, what if there is really something wrong with this bridge?" I'm sure Fairy Zhao won't lie to us. ”

The lethality of this last sentence is simply huge, and Michelle Xiao's mind echoes the words "I believe in Fairy Zhao" that he said, and it is like this again! He would rather believe an outsider than believe her!

Disappointment, grievances, resentment, jealousy and other emotions filled her chest, and Michelle Xiao broke out, "If you don't go, I'll go!" I'm here to see if there's something really wrong with this bridge! ”

With that, he rushed towards the bridge.

Xiang Maoyan pretended to chase after him and stopped in front of the bridge, "Ziqiong, don't make trouble, come back quickly." ”

Hearing him say that he was making trouble, Michelle Xiao was even more irritable, and she wanted to prove that there was no problem with the bridge, and then slapped that Zhao Xiaoxian hard!

After walking for a while, the bridge under her feet was fine, Xiao Michelle turned around and raised her chin at Xiang Maoyan: "Look, I'll just say that this bridge is fine, right?" ”

However, as soon as she finished saying this, she saw that the expression on Xiang Maoyan's face became frightened.

And she felt the bridge move under her feet.

As soon as she subconsciously turned around, she saw a blood-red mouth that covered the sky, and deeper into it, there was darkness that could not see the bottom.

In the next moment, her whole body was swept up by the bridge and sent into that big mouth.

On the shore, several people couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene.

At this time, Xue Wu couldn't help but be glad that the candle dragon was lazy, otherwise she would not be able to swallow it for her size.

"Here we are." Baili Hongguang said suddenly.

When Xue Wu came back to her senses, she saw a small boat appear in the river, and an old man on the boat slowly came to the shore with a penny.

At first glance, the old man and the boat are like a mirage projected onto the water, but the closer they get, the clearer the image of the old man becomes, as if he has come to reality from a painting.

Xue Wu looked at the old man, and at first glance found that this was an ordinary old man, but when she looked again, she would see that he was just a skeleton, and the old man jumped back and forth between the human form and the skeleton image, which made people's scalp a little numb.

Approaching the shore, the skeleton old man did not speak, but sat down, and out of nowhere he found a cigarette stick, and smoked it.

Xue Wu stepped forward and asked, "Old man, we have to cross the river, how much is the boat fare?" ”

The old man was like an NPC that had been triggered by the quest, muttering, "Oh, poor old man, I haven't touched wine for a long time, if I can drink a good pot of wine, the old man will die without regrets." ”

So Xue Wu understood that the boat fare was a pot of good wine.

There are a lot of wine in her space, almost all of which can be called good wine, but in order to be foolproof, she still carefully selected it, and suddenly remembered the osmanthus that Pei Lin brought back from the Qingli World before, the wine was so strong that she was drunk when she smelled it, if she entered it directly, what would it be?

I'm afraid I won't be drunk for ten days and a half.

So she put it in the cellar.

It's just the right time to take it out.

"What do you think of this wine?" Xue Wu handed over the osmanthus fermented rice.

The skeleton old man took it, uncorked the bottle and sniffed it, and suddenly a strong and mellow smell of wine emanated, Xue Wu had already prepared, and had already put on the mask in advance, and temporarily blocked the sense of smell.

I also put it on for Baili Hongguang.

"Good wine, good wine! Old man, I've never drunk such a good wine. The old man was overjoyed, and took a sip on the spot, wrapped the wine in his mouth, savored it, and swallowed it for a long time.

That expression, full of enjoyment, is like soaring.

"Come on." The old man hid the wine in his clothes and greeted Xue and the others.

Xue Wu and Baili Hongguang got on the boat.

Xiang Maoyan immediately walked over: "Fairy Zhao, how about letting me take a ride?" Of course, there will be no shortage of spirit stones. ”

Xue Wu was about to open her mouth to refuse, but the old man said: "No, you have to give me wine to get on my boat, no wine, no." ”

Xue Wu showed a helpless expression to Xiang Maoyan.

Xiang Maoyan also has a few jars of wine in his storage ring, men, there are few people who don't like to drink, but with Xue Wu's osmanthus and pearl jade in front, his wine seems to be out of his hands.

Before he took it out, the old man waved his hand in disgust, "Go and go, this kind of wine is too embarrassed to fool my old man?" When I haven't seen a good wine? ”

Xiang Maoyan looked at Xue Wu and wanted to ask her to buy a bottle of wine.

Xue Wu smiled slightly: "The wine I gave to the old man just now is 10,000-year-old osmanthus jelly, and the materials used are all tens of millions of years of spirit grass and spirit flowers, if you want it, a bottle of millions of spirit stones will be sold to you." ”

There was no exaggeration in what she said, but when Xiang Maoyan heard it, he felt that she was deliberately opening her mouth, her teeth were biting fiercely, and her cheeks were bulging out, "A bottle of wine with millions of spirit stones, Fairy Zhao really dares to speak." ”

Not to mention that he couldn't take out a million spirit stones, even if he could, he would only take it to buy a bottle of wine after his brain was pumped. Is that wine a liquid of elixir? A small bottle with a big palm costs a million spirit stones?

He wants so much money, and he still needs to go to this secret realm to take risks?

If her wine is really worth millions, she still needs to go to the secret realm to adventure?

Xue Wan: If you don't believe it, forget it, anyway, she didn't plan to actually sell him the wine.

"Uncle, let's sail."

The small boat slowly rowed to the other side of the river, and on the shore, Xiang Maoyan looked at it coldly.

Xu was very satisfied with the boat fare paid by Xue Wu, and the old man with the skeleton reminded her: "When you take the boat, no matter what happens, don't make a sound." ”

Before Xue Wu was about to respond, she paused again, and just nodded at him.

Baili Hongguang was about to take out the second bucket of popcorn, but when he heard the words, he stopped it. Anyway, this river is only about thirty feet, and it will be able to cross it soon, so let's eat it when we get ashore later.

The old man didn't say anything more, and quietly held the boat.

In the dark river water that the two of them could not see, the penny pestle was on the resentful spirits who wanted to emerge from the water, and with the help of this, the resentful spirits were poked by the penny, and turned into a wisp of black smoke and ceased to exist.

These resentful spirits, strange in shape and without substance, are formed by the convergence of all kinds of yin qi, evil energy, death energy, resentment energy, and other obscure qi, instinctively chasing the breath of the living, wanting to swallow it.

Most of them have no intelligence, only cannibalistic instincts, but some have become powerful and possess intelligence by constantly devouring their own kind.

This kind of resentful spirit is extremely difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, the old man himself is not a human being, just a skeleton, and the boat he supports also has the effect of isolating anger, as long as it is within the scope of the ship, anger can be blocked.

Of course, the premise is that there is no sound, otherwise the spirits will follow the sound.

This is why the old man mentioned Xue and the two of them so much just now.

Xue Wu originally thought that this was not a long section of waterway, and it was not difficult to be silent.

Who would have thought that it would not be easy to do it.