"You're numb, rush to grab people under me, and see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!"

Zu Zhong was so angry that he stomped his feet, and after scolding viciously, he raised his hand and began to seal it, and followed the demonic qi while making the seal. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I have to say that this kid is really good at adjusting routes, and there are some difficult routes to take, and with his own skills, he is almost unbearable.

After turning over the mountain road, holding a heavenly seal in each hand, Zu Zhong panted and came to the place where the demonic qi disappeared.

Before he got out of the dense forest, he could hear the sound of running water, and Zu Zhong cautiously poked his head out to see that it was a waterfall, and the flowing water rushed down, forming a small lake with clear pools underneath.

Looking around, Mo said that the figure of the child, he couldn't even feel a trace of demonic energy, and Zu Zhong also frowned.

How could there be no trace all of a sudden?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he had been chasing for so long, and as soon as Zu Zhong saw this Qingtan, a sense of thirst surged up his throat.

Since I haven't found a clue, I'd better quench my thirst first.

Thinking of this, Zu Zhong came to the side of Tanshui Lake, stretched out his hand to make a spoon, scooped a spoonful of water into his mouth.

After a few sips, this mountain spring has a hint of sweetness, which is not much better than the tap water in Yangcheng with a smell of disinfectant water.

However, the problem of thirst was solved, and the stomach screamed again.

"Ouch, I'm so hungry, is there anything I can eat!" After chasing all the way, coupled with not eating, Zu Zhong was tired and collapsed next to Qingtan Lake.

As the ancestor lay down like this, a few wild fruits rolled out of the cloth bag.

Seeing this, Zuzhong patted his head, how could he forget this stubble, the fruit he picked in the morning was actually forgotten by himself.

Quickly picked up the wild fruits scattered on the ground, blew off the dust on the surface with his mouth, put them in the pool water to wash them, and began to eat them.

The flesh is delicious and juicy, the entrance is crisp, and the ancestors are straight to the mouth.

At that moment, a little bird chirped and flew up to Zuzhong, and he stretched out his finger so that the bird landed on his index finger.

The little bird looked at Zuzhong with a curious look, chirping, and looking very cute.

"This bird's eyes are quite spiritual."

After speaking, Zu Zhong injected a trace of mana and clicked into the bird's heavenly spirit cover.

The little bird was empowered by mana, and his eyes lit up in an instant, and after the golden light dissipated, the aura in the bird's eyes became even stronger, and the snow was so bright that people were a little amazed.

"Here, take a few bites."

Zuzhong handed the wild fruit to the bird's beak and smiled to let it eat.

The bird looked left and right, then pecked a few times, probably because it was delicious, and the bird let out a few cheerful calls.

At this moment, a picture suddenly flashed in Zu Zhong's mind, as if some information had poured into his mind.

The picture is only a few seconds, it is a woman, Zu Zhong can't see her appearance clearly, only to hear the woman say: "How is it, it's delicious, right?" ”

And then there was no then.

Zuzhong was a little stunned, what is the situation, who is that woman?

After thinking and meditating for a long time, Zuzhong didn't have a clue, and he always felt that the picture was somewhat familiar, and he must have experienced it, but he couldn't remember when or where he experienced it.

It can't be a fragment of my lost memory, right?

This thought flashed, and Zu Zhong was very sure that for the first time in so many years, he had signs of remembering the memories before he was ten years old.

By the way, my brother said before that as long as you get back your lost memories, you can know the whereabouts of your parents!

Thinking of this, Zu Zhong desperately wanted to recall what he had experienced before he lost his memory.

But the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't think of it, and after meditating for a long time, Zu Zhong's mind still didn't flash a trace of lost memory.

Forget it, let's just let it be, anyway, I'm still young, so I have a lot of time to think about it.

At this time, the bird suddenly chirped, flapped its wings, and desperately pointed in a certain direction.

"You opened your spiritual wisdom so quickly, it seems that you are also a cultivation wizard, but it is wonderful not to fall into the hands of bad people."

Regarding the bird's reaction, Zu Zhong also smiled and reached out and touched the bird's head.

For Zuzhong's touch, the little bird seemed to enjoy it a little, but it was still important to get down to business, the little bird didn't have too much nostalgia for the closeness of Zuzhong, and flew up, guiding Zuzhong, as if telling him that there was a situation over there.

Seeing this, Zu Zhong finally stood up curiously, patted the dust on his buttocks, and followed towards the place where the bird was directing.

The little bird led the way in front of Zuzhong, because he didn't know where it was going to take him, Zuzhong had a puzzled look all the way.

After walking for about ten minutes, a familiar demonic aura reappeared, and in this regard, Zu Zhong also raised his eyelids, this time he can't let go of your little brat.

When he arrived here, Zu Zhong once again made a seal as he advanced, and soon, both hands were holding a knotted heavenly seal in case of emergency.

Getting closer and closer to the source of the demonic energy, the little bird did not make a "chirp" sound anymore, and fluttered its wings very quietly, leading the way for the ancestor in front.

After walking for a long time, he finally approached the source of the demonic energy, and in order not to make any noise, the little bird fell on the shoulder of the ancestor and observed quietly.

"Thanks, little one."

Glancing at the little bird on his shoulder, Zu Zhong smiled and whispered, and then walked forward slowly with bated breath.

Approaching, secretly observing, the scene in front of him almost didn't startle Zu Zhong.

The previous child put Wang Tingjie on a stone chair covered with vines, and behind him, the ground was covered with dense snakes.

That's right, it's all kinds of snakes, densely packed with a large area, and the ancestors are all numb in the scalp.

But how could there be a stone bench with such good workmanship in such a place? This made Zu Zhong very puzzled.

The next moment, the child opened his mouth and let out a burst of snake letters, and the snakes behind him also "hissed" and spit out snake letters.

Later, under the gaze of the ancestors, the child and the group of snakes actually worshipped Wang Tingjie, who was unconscious on the stone chair.

What are these snakes doing, how can they worship a little girl?

Seeing this, Zuzhong was also drunk, and he had always heard that people worship snake fairies, but he had never heard of snake demons worshipping people.

Sometimes, you don't want what happened to him to show you, no, Zuzhong's nose suddenly rose with an itchy feeling.

No, if you sneeze at this time, you will be exposed, you don't want to be besieged by snakes, that scene, I feel disgusting when I think about it.

Although Zuzhong desperately wants to hold back, it's really unbearable, what should I do, to fight or not to fight?

This is a very serious question, but I didn't allow Zuzhong to think about it, and instinctively sneezed out.

"Ahh

A loud sneeze was heard, attracting the sharp, chilling gaze of the children and snakes.

It's over, it's a big problem!