The old goose's face drew closer and closer, and the tattoos on his face were clearly visible.

Bai Qianyu panicked and struggled to writhe.

At this moment, she suddenly saw a grass as red as an arrow in the field of vision on the left side of her face, swaying gently.

It's so lonely, even a little arrogant, like a ghost floating over it.

Then, she heard the clover whisper in her ear: "The ghost overlord is an extremely domineering poisonous weed, where it grows, within a radius of a hundred miles, there will only be one tree, I just used the 'flower transfer technique' to move it from the previous place, you tell the old goose ......"

Bai Qianyu read it out according to the words it taught: "'Red Gall Grass' dies in the twilight of life, if you don't pick it before sunset, once it dies, it will lose its toxicity, then you won't be able to complete the task assigned to you by the military advisor, and there is no way to go back to your life!"

"You're trying to lie to me again?" the old goose gasped, his fingers still grasping Bai Qianyu's clothes.

"I didn't lie to you," Bai Qianyu was stuck in his neck with his left hand, and it was very difficult to speak: "Look, the sun is about to set, and it has begun to wither!"

When the old goose heard this, he looked over, and sure enough, he saw that the poisonous weed, which was as red as an arrow, was disappearing with the sun, and the arrow velvet on the grass was closing, and the grass was slowly withering.

"Aren't you hurrying yet?" Bai Qianyu showed a submissive expression on his face: "I'm here anyway, I can't run." ”

The old goose reluctantly glanced at Bai Qianyu's body, and ordered the demon soldier who held her feet: "Go!

"I'll go?" the young demon soldier hesitated, "Didn't you say that it was highly poisonous?"

"There was one tree there before, and there was one here, the military advisor said that this Xun Wuling is the place where the red gall grass grows, and that must be correct," the old goose frowned and urged: "Don't go quickly, nonsense!"

"I knew I was enjoying it, but I was asked to do my job!" muttered the young demon soldier, but he was afraid of the reputation of the wild goose slashing capital, and got up and walked over.

The old goose turned his head, no longer looked at him, and put his body on Bai Qianyu, the heavy iron armor pressed on Bai Qianyuru's body, cold and stiff, and his eyes emitted an evil light.

At this moment, the demon soldier suddenly let out an exclamation!

That exclamation sounded very strange, as if a person had just made a sound and someone had cut his throat with a knife!

When the old goose heard the sound, he raised his head, and saw that the young demon soldier was bowing down, holding the red and blood-red poisonous weed in one hand, as if he was frozen and frozen, and he was motionless.

The expression on his face was strange and distorted, as if he had seen the most terrible thing from hell, his eyes widened, his mouth wide open, and black blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose like some kind of long worm.

And he held the hand of the poisonous weed, as if there was still something invisible, and it rose from the grass stalk one by one, burrowed into the skin on his fingers, and then penetrated into the blood, swelling every vein on the back of his hand like an earthworm, and then crawling along his veins all the way to his heart.

Everywhere he went, his bloodlines swelled and twisted wildly, as if a dancing devil had grown out of his body.

The young face of the demon soldier, on his forehead, on his cheeks, and on his neck, there were earthworm-like protrusions, writhing until the face was completely deformed, and it was almost impossible to see the face of a human being, but as if it was an alien from hell!

"This ......" The frightened old goose stared at the red poisonous weed, the grass body was full of blood, as if it had grown a lot in an instant, and became strong and upright, but as an outlaw who was a wild goose slashing capital, he still it, stepped forward, and he wanted to cut this extremely strange poisonous weed with a knife!

The poisonous weed straightened its body in the last ray of the sunset, like a demonic beast full of blood, it obviously had no sound, but the old goose heard its low roar in his heart, the sound seemed to come from hell, so that the old goose who had been living and dying for a long time couldn't help but be stunned, and the fingers wielding the knife accidentally touched the face of the dead demon soldier next to him.

"Whe——w" seemed to be someone in hell who opened his eyes and let out a bloodthirsty sneer, when the old goose heard this sound in his heart, he only felt that something in his body seemed to rush up, along the blood veins of his body, instantly filled his body, it was just a very short moment, he seemed to have experienced extreme pain, and seemed to be extremely happy, the expression on his face was strange and distorted, he only felt, it turned out that death was such a bitter and blissful thing- Then, his expression stayed forever in that moment.

He didn't know that the various feelings he had experienced, in the eyes of Bai Qianyu next to him, were only less than a tenth of a breath.

She took her eyes off the old goose and looked at the blood-soaked and unusually stretched ghost post, standing in the twilight, so weird, lonely, even a little arrogant.

"That'...... What the hell is that?" Bai Qianyu muttered to herself, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe it, it was just a poisonous weed.

It was as if a demon had possessed it.

"That's a poisonous weed from hell," Shamrock slid out from behind her, and looked at the red grass together, "Killing ghosts, killing ghosts, and when it is full of blood, it will grow umbrella-like leaves at the end of the stem." ”

Bai Qianyu stood up suddenly, tore off a placket, wrapped it in his hand, and was about to pull out the ghost post that was gently swaying in the twilight.

"What are you going to do, stop!" Clover hurriedly stopped.

Bai Qianyu's hand stopped.

"Didn't those two demon soldiers just say that their generals and military advisors would attack the city with 'red gall grass' and corpse poison?" Bai Qianyu recalled their words: "I'm not afraid of 'red gall grass', it can be solved with geraniums and manna grass, but corpse poison, didn't you say that although this kind of ghost superintendent post is highly poisonous, it is the nemesis of corpse poison?"

"Yes," Clover said, "But you don't know, this ghost post is not just a poisonous weed, it is a monster from the underworld, wherever there is a ghost post blooming, you can connect the road from the underworld to the human world, if you pull it out, it will open the passage to the underworld!"

"Ah...... What?" Bai Qianyu's hands trembled in fright, but fortunately he didn't have a quick hand.

"So," Clover opened two leaves, and said mysteriously, "If one day you are walking on the road and meet a person who calls himself Xu Changqing with an umbrella, then you must be careful, because—then it may be the spirit of the ghost superintendent!"

"That-" Bai Qianyu pointed to the red grass that had been gently swaying: "You mean, this ghost overseer is alive?"

"Its spirit is not yet formed," said Shamrock, "if it does, even I won't be able to catch it!"

Bai Qianyu hurriedly held the handle of the * knife with it, and with the force of both hands, he cut off the ghost governor, and a stream of blood like spring water flowed out of the poisonous weed's grass, as if a person had been cut off.

Clover beckoned, put the severed piece of ghost post into his own straw bag, and then shouted to Bai Qianyu: "Let's go! Such a small piece of ghost post is completely enough to solve the corpse poison in the city." ”

"But," Bai Qianyu walked over, and looked back at the severed Ghost Supervisor Post, only half of the Ghost Supervisor Post Grass was still in the windless automatic, swaying gently: "Did we kill it?"

"No," Clover said dryly, "it's just cut off, and it's going to regenerate." The ghost superintendent is immortal. ”

"What?" Bai Qianyu was even more surprised: "This means that the passage from the underworld to the human world is continuous, isn't it?"

"Yes. Clover spread his hands: "The Three Realms are born and kill each other, the Three Realms are interchangeable, and the energy is conserved, although at a certain moment, the underworld cannot lead to the human realm, and the monks of the human realm have not experienced the heavenly tribulation, nor can they lead to the heavenly realm, but in this Three Realms, the energy is circulating and flowing, and one day, the passage will be opened." ”

"At that time, it will be another catastrophe......" Bai Qianyu sighed, shook his head, and resolved not to think about it again.

After all, she still has a lot of important things to solve right now.

And the first thing is: "Burn, why did you touch the highly poisonous ghost superintendent post, but it didn't seem to be anything wrong?"

"Aha, because I'm a fairy grass that has lived for three thousand years!" Clover said proudly: "Just like you told me in the story of the Three Kingdoms, I am in the grass world, and I am also Lu Bu among people, and Red Rabbit among horses!"

"You remember the story very quickly!"

"As I said earlier, the memory of grass is far more than the shallow memory of you humans!"

"The sun has set, and before we go back, there is one more thing we need to do. ”

"What's the matter?" Clover asked curiously.

"Find the lost Nine Rings!" Bai Qianyu knocked on its blade head: "Aren't you a memory stronger than us humans?"

"Occasional amnesia is also the way of survival of our grasses," Clover quickly found a reason for herself: "Three thousand years of memory, to remember so many things, very tired!"