Chapter Ninety-Six: The Demon Spirit Typewriter

"Hold on to me!"

After visiting the situation under the cliff crack and assessing the risk, Mu Chengfeng could definitely have some turnaround.

"You, you, what are you going to do?"

The serious Mu Chengfeng suddenly scared Yu Lan into tears, this guy is not going to jump off the cliff. Oh my God, she is only nineteen years old, she is in the prime of her youth, she still wants to live, she doesn't want to be buried with Mu Chengfeng.

"Hold on! You two hold my legs! ”

Let Yu Lan hug his neck, and then let the two girls hug his legs, Mu Chengfeng finally freed his hand.

Along the cliff, Mu Chengfeng climbed down step by step, and it was not too difficult for Kong Wu's powerful arms to support the weight of several girls.

As they climbed down, the demonic beasts rushed out of the cliff one after another, passing behind Mu Chengfeng and the others. The whirring wind frightened Yu Lan to cry and chirp.

"I just hope there won't be any accidents!" Mu Chengfeng meditated silently in his heart.

But there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck, only to feel that the hand is suddenly empty, and the stone in the hand becomes a pile of powder.

Mu Chengfeng's body began to slide sharply, and the broken stones were rubbed out of the ground.

It seemed that because of the injury to his hand, Yu Lan let out a painful cry, fell off Mu Chengfeng's back, and rolled towards the bottomless ravine.

"Yu Lan!"

Suddenly such a change occurred, Mu Chengfeng's heart suddenly felt as if he had been clamped by someone with huge iron tongs, and it was extremely painful.

"Yu Lan! Yu Lan! ”

His head hit the cliff in pain, and a tear dripped from the corner of his eye. "I'm sorry."

"Master, Sister Yu Lan......" The little white finch hugged Mu Chengfeng's thigh tightly, and was also a little concerned.

"Sister Yu Lan."

With both hands together, Mu Chengfeng wanted to climb as fast as possible, and he wanted to see people dead and corpses. The cold wind blew from the bottom of the cliff to the top, which seemed to be an elegy, mourning the grandeur of the aftermath.

……

"It hurts, bastard, come and save me!"

Below is a dark patch, Mu Chengfeng can't see clearly, but the sound from below makes Mu Chengfeng's spirit for a while.

"Yu Lan, how are you, it doesn't matter." Asked with concern, Mu Chengfeng hurriedly climbed down.

"I don't know, I'm stuck in a tree, you come and save me, hurry up, I'm dying."

But judging from the voice, this guy is full of energy, and it is obvious that he is still far from his life.

"Come on, that bastard demon is in my face, huh......"

What Yu Lan said next, Mu Chengfeng couldn't hear it clearly, but whether it was the news of the demon spirit or the news that Yu Lan was fine, it made Mu Chengfeng cheer up again.

"Great, Sister Yu Lan is fine." The little white finch also smiled happily.

"Hmph, good people don't live long and the scourge lasts for a thousand years." Although the double ponytail pouted and said such a thing, it was obvious that there was a little happiness in his eyes. "Huh? Don't good people live long? But Bai Que thinks that Sister Yu Lan is blessed with a great life? ”

Chewing on the words of the double ponytail, the white finch was a little puzzled.

"So this guy is a big scourge!"

"What scourge? Xiaoya, let me tell you, oh, I heard it all! Be careful that I go up and rub you. ”

Yu Lan's words reached her ears like a magic sound, making her feel uncomfortable.

"Scared, bastard Mu ride the wind and leave, leave this guy here."

Mu Chengfeng, who slowly climbed down, listened speechlessly to these guys making noise there again, these guys are really big, and they can still fight at this time.

"Mu Chengfeng, Mu Chengfeng, come down quickly, this guy is going to pee on my face."

The demon spirit's prank made Yu Lan dare not come out, is this guy also a pervert?

"Mu Chengfeng, I saw you."

Hearing Yu Lan say that he saw himself, Mu Chengfeng immediately made up his mind, knowing that he was not far from Yu Lan.

When I saw Yu Lan again, I found that this guy was lying on a branch with a bad expression, with a lot of water stains on his face, it seemed that it should be the masterpiece of the demon spirit.

"Hehe, hehe, I was ......"

It's miserable!

The demon spirit was sitting on Yu Lan's chest at this time, and this guy was also raising his paws to greet Mu Chengfeng and a few people.

This guy is also hateful, and if he doesn't kill and eat it, it's not enough to make people angry.

Not far below is a small platform, just enough to put a few of them down safely.

"We're safe for the time being."

With a long exhale, he went down to the platform, stepped on his feet, and Mu Chengfeng let his hanging heart fall.

"I'm dying!" Yu Lan's hands were still trembling and dripping with blood at this time, and Mu Chengfeng quickly tore off two strips of cloth from her clothes and wrapped her hands.

"Thank you, you're so ugly."

Looking at the hands that were wrapped so that he couldn't see the shape, Yu Lan wanted to cry without tears, is this the handiwork and aesthetics of men? OMG!

The demon sat in front of them, wagging its tail leisurely, observing the activities of the humans, and it seemed to be very interested in these things.

"Look again, look again, and I'll eat you!"

Yu Lan viciously threatened the demon spirit, but the demon spirit clearly put on a disdainful expression, which was something that humans could read.

The claws flew, and the stingers scratched the ground one by one, and the amazing thing was that it was a row of Chinese characters: You are so weak and still want to eat me.

Yu Lan, who understood, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and I was taunted by a cat, oh no, it's a demon spirit.

"I can understand people's speech and can write!" Mu Chengfeng, who had been thinking about how to catch this demon spirit, let out a sigh of exclamation: "What a clever demonic beast. ”

"That's the wisdom of this fairy sister, how can you little humans figure it out."

Erase the previous row of words, the little claws of the demon spirit wave wildly, this beast meat typewriter, the quality is good.

"Sister fairy, is this guy a mother?"

Rubbing his chin, Mu Chengfeng showed a meaningful smile, mother.

Chirp and tweet, the demon spirit bared his teeth at the herd riding the wind, and the milk was fierce and the milk was fierce.

Bastard, you are the mother, your whole family is the mother.

typed another row of words, this was a curse, and it also brought the whole family of Mu Chengfeng.

It's amazing, the double ponytail and the white finch duck sit on the ground, watching this cute guy's performance with a look of envy. Why does this guy look so cute, but unfortunately he has to be eaten after all.

"Nana, Miss Demon Spirit, the master is about to be promoted, you can do it, let the master eat you, the master will definitely make you delicious." The white finch folded his hands and begged the demon spirit, but how could the words of that clearly innocent face be so evil?

The hairs behind Yu Lan and the double ponytails stood on end, where did this coldness come from.

And after listening to Bai Finch's words, the hair on the demon spirit's body also exploded.

Which bastard told you that you could be promoted by eating this fairy?