But the beast's fanged bloody mouth did not pounce on him, but kept lying on the grave and whining, as if to warn Hua Rufeng not to approach rashly.

The habits of wild beasts are different from those of people, you see two men fighting on the street, one is strong and the other is thin, and the strong man rushing up can basically scare the thin one with a few roars. Unless this thin man is a ruthless man, similar to Ma Chengfeng, a peerless generation. But how many black and white evils are there in the world?

People fight like animals, and that's what they do.

Rufeng didn't know how many catties and taels this little beast had, obviously he was in a state of disadvantage. It is said that at this time, the beast should suddenly pounce on the cold arrow and bite it with its sharp teeth, but this guy has been lying on the grave and refuses to move.

How exciting the wind is, I understand it a little bit in my heart at the moment, this guy is either afraid of himself, or there is something terrible under this grave, and it desperately wants to protect it!

"You little brute, get out of here!" Hua Rufeng picked up a stone and threw it over.

The flat-haired beast tilted its head and ducked. It may not have been able to put down Hua Rufeng to have ill will towards it, seeing that Rufeng is really going to kill himself, this time it is not as simple as roaring, it opened its bloody mouth, and suddenly spit out a foul-smelling gas from the innermost edge. The smoked flowers are like the wind, fanning them with their hands and going straight back.

Nima...... Don't brush your teeth? It stinks, right? "The little beast spat out a foul-smelling yellow gas from his mouth, where is this breath? It's clearly a fart!

The foul smell smoked the flowers like the wind, and the brain hurts. Soon, the yellow smoke engulfed the entire grave, and Hua Rufeng covered her nose and quickly retreated behind the two old elm trees.

"Xiao Yue, are all the beasts in your Wusun Valley willing to fart?"

"What the hell is that? Do you see clearly? ”

He asked two questions in a row, but there was no movement behind him except for the whirring wind. Looking back again, the weak Satsuki had disappeared at some point.

"Satsuki? Where are you, Satsuki? He howled several more times.

"Uh......h Whining...... Hiss...... Whine...... "In the wilderness, all that answered him was the roar of the little beast's mouth. It is mocking Hua Rufeng's incompetence and cowardice.

"Made!! You little brute! If you have the ability, don't run! Furious like the wind, he covered his nose and rushed to the lonely grave.

When the stench clears, there will be no trace of the little beast near the grave!

Fortunately, the beast's breath was stinking, and there was still that stench in the air, like the wind following the stench it left behind, and chased it out to the depths of the dense forest, there was only a lonely grave here, and there were no graveyards behind it, and there were barren forests and artemisia grass everywhere, and the artemisia grass rose rapidly, and it was more than one person high.

Rufeng was not confused by anger, and he began to ponder carefully while chasing him. That little beast goblin, how can he look so much like the old lynx spirit who almost tricked himself into the hell just now? Yes, that's right, I still remember that I wanted to throw it into the mountains and let those crows in the sky eat and die, but when I turned around, that guy let out a fart and poisoned a lot of crows at once, he thought that this beast would fart like the yellow skin in the Northeast!

Now it seems that it is the stench that comes out of its mouth!

This beast has been practicing Taoism for more than 700 years, and it is estimated that his IQ is far greater than that of Huangpizi. As soon as this guy's eyes rolled, the idea of harming people came up. There is a saying in Kanto that if a hunter accidentally breaks free from the trap and runs away when he is in the big yellow skin, then he can't chase it anymore.

As long as you dare to catch up, you may encounter something evil along the way.

But now Hua Rufeng has no choice, Rao is that he has no heroism, just a timid flower thief, Xiao Yue has paid so much for himself, and now the only clue is this old lynx spirit, if you really let it go, don't think about finding Xiao Yue.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, they will go to the tiger mountain! Rufeng quickened his pace, and as he ran forward, he carefully observed the vision in the mountains and forests.

He should have suffered this catastrophe, it was too careless, this forest was too quiet, in the barren mountains and mountains, there were traces of rare birds and beasts everywhere, why did you get here, there was no trace of birds and beasts? It must be because there is a great danger hidden in this forest.

He was meditating on it when suddenly a clearing appeared in front of him, and a white moonlight shook down on the top of the clearing. Rufeng knew that there must be something strange here.

This dense forest was planted by the red-sleeved children according to the gossip of the five elements, and the flower girl did not dare to rashly violate the taboo. There is no way that there will be a large open space for no reason. If the wind is blowing, it quickly comes to a sudden brake.

The stench in the clearing was getting stronger, and the little beast should be hiding nearby.

Hulala...... At this time, the yin wind behind him blew even more violently, making the hairs on his back stand upside down.

"Little brute, come out! Call your master out to me! Today, I will let you know that I know my skills! Like the wind pulling the yin and yang soul bell on his waist, he squinted his eyes and carefully observed the wind and grass.

"Hmph...... Hey, hey, hey...... Haha......" In the yin wind, a woman's sneer hit, and Hua Rufeng suddenly turned her head and glanced at the source of the laughter......

Behind him, on the fork of a pine tree, a long black shadow appeared. The thing was shaggy and had a rope tied around its neck, and it hung upside down from a branch, hanging.

Isn't this the old lynx that has become a spirit? Didn't you just run and mock yourself? How did you hang yourself in the blink of an eye? Is this the same as the yellow skin in the Northeast? Do you want to use this method to redeem your life with yourself?

Anyway, Hua Rufeng hates this little beast so much, it's better for it to hang itself here, lest it personally break the taboo of the division!

"Humph! Count you as acquaintances! "Like the wind, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to smash the beast's head.

It couldn't calm the resentment in Rufeng's heart, and he had already put all the misery of Satsuki and several other sisters on the head of this little beast, and at this moment he wanted to drink its blood and draw its tendons.

He picked up a stone from the ground, and it was heavy enough to smash the beast's head with his open hand.

But as soon as the hand was raised, I faintly heard the sound of the hanged lynx's mouth humming, and its body seemed to be swinging hard, but its neck was strangled to death, and the more it moved, the more painful it became, and the movement in its throat became more miserable.

(End of chapter)