417 (Southern Forests: Picking Fruits)

Mu Cong said angrily: "You are also half responsible for Sen Yuemiao's death, if it weren't for your recklessness, how could you open the spirit array and hurt Sen Yuemiao into a picture of no one and no ghost?!" ”

"Master, what happened to Sen Yuemiao......

Ye Xian'er anxiously asked thyme, but thyme just waved her hand and said indifferently: "The deceased is gone...... What I'm thinking about now is the question of the living. When she said this, Thyme kept looking at Mu Cong.

"Killing Sen Yuemiao is indeed half of my responsibility...... However, she told me when she made a contract with me that I would save her life, even if she gave it back to me. Thyme left Ye Xian'er's support and walked towards Mu Cong's trapped spirit array.

"Do you know what this spirit circle is called? What is it for? Thyme walked leisurely around the spirit array, "This spirit array is the spirit array I used to kill Sen Yuemiao......" Thyme's tone was very terrifying, and the tail note was long and low, so that Mu Cong couldn't help but shudder after listening to it.

After seeing that Mu Cong was frightened, Thyme immediately smiled and said, "Oh...... There's another spell in this spirit circle, and I forgot to recite it......"

Mu Cong suddenly realized, hurriedly got up from the spirit array, and walked towards the position where the thyme was, and walked on his knees, he opened a pair of blood-filled red eyes in horror, and the great god begged for mercy: "Thyme!" I was wrong! Don't torture me! I beg you! I'm also forced, it's none of my business, if I don't do it, the Ghost King will kill me! I still want to live! I still want to live! ”

Thyme turned her head and looked at Mu Cong, "So you're afraid of pain...... Don't worry, I won't stop giving you a chance to breathe this time, the process will be fast, and you will die; Fine hair! Not! Pain! Bitter! ”

Thyme clasped her hands together and shouted loudly, "In the name of the Holy Spirit Venerable, I condemn you to sin!" Suppress the filthy and evil things, and strangle the evil spirits of chaos! I need to be caught urgently, and I can't stop for long! All living beings, listen to my orders! The evil spirits dissipate, and the world is peaceful! ”

The spell written by the eyebrows and blood was constantly integrated into the beam, the color of the beam instantly turned blood red, Mu Cong in the spirit array, rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, his whole body was in severe pain, and after struggling for less than a moment, he began to disappear, and at the next moment when he was about to disappear, he said loudly:

"None of you can escape! Sooner or later, this world will be the world of the Ghost King! Hahahaha......"

He looked up to the sky and roared, as if he had been humble before, and the words begging thyme to let him go were all false, and after saying this, he turned into countless puffs of smoke and disappeared.

Thyme saw the white mist around them gradually drift away, and the night sky gradually revealed in front of them, and the surroundings immediately became gloomy and returned to normal.

Sure enough, the creator of this fog enchantment was Mu Cong, and now that Mu Cong has disappeared, the fog enchantment has naturally disappeared with him.

This time, Thyme didn't breathe, and after releasing all the spiritual energy, the spirit array disappeared naturally, and she was not affected at all.

As an alchemist, Thyme's own spiritual power was originally stronger than that of ordinary people, and the reason why she was so tired before was entirely because when she launched the spirit array before, she was a little hesitant and consumed a lot of her spiritual power.

"Xian'er......" Thyme suddenly spoke, calling Xian'er over.

Hearing this, Ye Xian'er hurriedly came to the side of thyme, mixed with thyme and asked, "Master, how are you?" Do you want to change your clothes first? ”

"No, let's find the rest of our companions and get out of here! It's not safe here! After Thyme finished speaking, she looked at the clearing where Mu Cong turned into green smoke, and her heart was uneasy, she didn't know if it was the words that Mu Cong shouted before he died just now, which disturbed her mind.

Since Mu Cong dared to say such a sentence, it showed that the Ghost King did not admit that he was suppressed by the Protoss back then, and he also wanted to leave the Netherworld and cause trouble.

However, since the Ghost King can't appear, there must be many forbidden seals on the Ghost King's body.

Thinking like this, Thyme instantly frowned, after all, the current situation has changed, she must inform someone about this matter, and that nosy person will definitely find a way to help her and deal with this matter!

Thyme walked in front, Ye Xian'er and Qian Yun followed behind her, and the two people behind them looked at Thyme's current appearance, and they were a little depressed.

"Master!" Ye Xian'er still couldn't help but stop thyme.

"What?" Thyme's voice was cold.

"Sen Yuemiao, she ......" Ye Xian'er still remembered that Sen Yuemiao was thyme's contract spirit beast, and she had always heard Thyme say that Sen Yuemiao was dead, but she didn't believe it, she didn't believe that her master would be ruthless and kill her contract spirit beast with her own hands.

After all, if the contract spirit beast dies, the heart of the owner of the spirit beast will also change, and it will be a very uncomfortable and painful feeling, but now Thyme has not shown that kind of heartbreak at all, could it be that Sen Yuemiao ......

Thyme turned her head, looked at Ye Xian'er and said softly, "She's fine...... I was seriously injured and needed to recuperate for a while. ”

"Whew...... It's okay...... it's okay" Ye Xian'er took a deep breath and gently stroked her chest, calming herself down.

Thyme didn't say much, just quickened the pace of her feet. Book bar

In the distance, where the thyme had just finished releasing the spirit array, a wisp of black smoke suddenly wafted up.

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After Zi Ling'er meditated and rested for a night, she opened her eyes, and when she and Ziling talked last night, she felt that she cared about Ziling's words very much, so her heart was very chaotic now.

After Zi Ling'er opened her eyes, she saw the scales at the first glance.

"Morning~ Zi Ling'er...... This is the fruit I picked for you. ”

In his hand, he holds a large, red fruit with an attractive fragrance and a shiny skin that looks delicious.

When Zi Ling'er saw the scales smiling at herself, the irritability in her heart became even stronger, which couldn't help but make her frown.

Seeing that Zi Ling'er didn't respond for a long time, Shen Feiya hurriedly came to the rescue, she ran quickly, snatched the tempting fruit away, and took a bite of it, "Oh, it's delicious...... Brother Scale, why didn't I see you being so kind to me? ”

Although the scales were smiling at this time, they were secretly complaining: Didn't I pick a fruit for you last night? It's whether you're not willing to eat it!

Zi Ling'er felt relieved when she saw that Shen Feiya had helped her, and smiled at the scales, "I'll pick it myself......" After saying this, Zi Ling'er stood up, patted the dust on her body, and got up to reach out to reach the fruit that was close at hand.

"Hey......" Suddenly the scales stopped Zi Ling'er and said, "Do you know what kind of sweetness, sourness, and unripe this fruit is?" ”

"Can't you tell the difference by looking at the color?" Zi Ling'er suddenly asked.

"If you look at some of the fruits, they're all red, and none of them are green, right......"

After the scale finished speaking, he looked at Zi Ling'er, and after Zi Ling'er looked around carefully, he found that it was really as the scale said, those fruits were indeed the same color, as if there was no difference between each one.

"Sister Zi, you don't want to listen to his nonsense, he must have done it on purpose! I look at so many ripe fruits on it, how can there be unripe ones? ”

Shen Feiya, who didn't believe in evil, picked a fruit by her own efforts, then took the fruit, stood proudly in front of Zi Ling'er and the scales, clicked, and took a bite.

Sour, astringent, and bitter......

As the guy called Scales said, although the fruit looked red on the outside, the flesh inside was a little greenish, and it was indeed not ripe.

But in order to show that this fruit is delicious, Shen Feiya gritted her teeth and insisted on swallowing the flesh to her stomach, while smiling, making a look that this fruit is really delicious, sincere and sincere, but it was a little contrived, but it was still seen through by Zi Ling'er.

"Okay, Scarlet Aya, don't be embarrassed for yourself......" Zi Ling'er finally saw Shen Scarlet Aya's thoughts, so she grabbed the fruit in Shen Scarlet Aya's hand, threw the fruit aside, and said to the scales: "Then it's still bothering you......"

"I wish to serve the Purple Maiden," ...... scales finished speaking, and immediately climbed up like a nimble monkey and began to pick up the fruit.

Zi Ling'er looked at the fruits picked by the scales, and then analyzed what were the differences between those fruits, and just when he was thinking about this, he found that the roots of those fruits that were picked would grow immediately after picking, just like blowing a ball, becoming round.

Just when Zi Ling'er was thinking about this, the scale had already picked a lot of fruits, he put the fruit on top of his robe, wrapped it tightly, and when he jumped down, the scale hurriedly stretched out his hand, and selected the most attractive fruit from a large pile of fruits, and took the fruit with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and dangled it twice in front of Zi Ling'er's eyes.

At this time, Zi Ling'er came to her senses, looked at the scales, and asked him, "This fruit actually has this ability?" ”

It's like the process of growing and maturing everything in less than ten seconds.

It's as if you can skip the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and compress the time it takes for the fruit to grow into just a few seconds.

"The fruit here, the magic, is here."

The scales looked at the fruits on it with a smile, smiled, and then handed a fruit to Zi Ling'er, after Zi Ling'er took it, he spoke, "Although these fruits are reborn very quickly, their fruits also have a ripening time, and they need to wait for a whole day before they can be eaten, otherwise they will be sour, astringent and bitter like just now." ”

Shen Feiyan glared at the honest scales, and the good impression of scales in her heart plummeted.