The grass dew and spider silk are sunny.

It was early in the morning when I entered the mountain, the grass in the forest was full of dewdrops, and the leaves were also wet, and I quickly got wet when I passed through the low bushes, and there were many cobwebs between the branches, and the water droplets on them reflected the colorful light in the sun, and the sun was getting bigger, and there was a sense of heat and dryness in the whole forest, which was not only to blame for the sunny day, but also to the humid air.

After Su Qi and a few people entered the mountain, they found that in fact, the mountains and mountains were completely different scenes, although it was summer, but most places in the northern plains were still cool, for Su Qi, it felt very similar to the autumn of the Eastern Wilderness, dry, cool breeze, barren eyes, and after entering the mountain, it was like being in Nanling, hot and humid gathered, even if a few people were monks, there was a trace of discomfort, Wei heavy makeup took off the big coat on his body, and inside was a light green shirt, revealing a little playfulness and cuteness that only a girl would have, but it was quite incompatible with her usual temperament, maybe Su Qi's strange eyes caught her attention, she glared at Su Qi, rarely a little annoyed。

"I can't wear this?"

Su Qi scratched his head and didn't dare to speak.

Chu Baixing walked in front of the three, the white cat ran very fast, had already climbed a hill, waiting for them on a stone at the top of the mountain, hearing Wei Nong's words, Chu Baixing turned his head with a smile, "It's good-looking, right?

A few people went deeper and deeper, the surrounding mountains and verdant trees obscured most of the sky, those golden clouds looked more like a trace of embellishment soaked in the top of their heads at this time, and they couldn't see the divine light from the forest here, and the colorful light that flowed like water also disappeared, and after entering the mountain, Su Qi also noticed another thing, the aura here was extremely strong, but it seemed that they were all imprisoned in the mountains, so when they were outside the mountains, they didn't notice the abnormality here.

A few people were very careful, not too fast, over three or four mountains, the breath between the mountains became more and more unsettling, always felt that someone was watching them through the leafy branches, but they looked around several times, but they didn't see anything, Su Qi's neck had a prickly hair, as if someone was gently brushing it with a rough palm.

At the beginning, a few people talked a few words, Wei Nongxiang also briefly said the origin of the white cat, it turned out that the day before she got married, the white cat suddenly ran into her boudoir, at that time it was only the size of a palm, not afraid of life at all, but also relied on her side and did not leave, followed her to the Sun family, only half a month later, Wei Nongxiang found the abnormality of this white cat, it is not a demon clan, but it can absorb Yuehua, it does not have a trace of aura, but occasionally the speed of the show is far beyond many monks, and more than ten years have passed, although the white cat has grown up a lot, but there is no trace of aging, still alive。

The people of Tianji Pavilion had also personally inspected the cat, but even the pavilion master Dao Que failed to see the origin of this cat, of course, it is also possible that Dao Que found something but concealed it, in short, to this day, Wei Nongxiang is not sure that the little thing he raised is really a cat, or just another strange thing like a cat.

Su Qi remembered the story that Li Fuyao had told him, when Wei Nongxiang was in control of the Sun family, he had killed more than a dozen dead soldiers of the Sun family in one night, and at that time he thought that it was the Wei family's henchmen who did it, but now judging from the speed shown by the cat, it is very likely that the cat who did it was the cat that had been harmless to humans and animals in Su Qi's eyes.

Walking deeper, several people stopped talking, Chu Baixing walked in front, Su Qi fell last, and they all carried weapons in their hands, Su Qi also held a few runes in his left hand, faintly protecting Wei Chong's makeup, both of them noticed a trace of unease, it seemed that as they went deeper, something in this mountain forest woke up, and at this time the malice fell on them, the white cat also sensed the danger, it stared at the depths of the mountain range, kept whispering, all the hair on its body exploded, and it looked like it was about to pounce at any time.

Wei Nong's makeup realm was not enough, although she didn't realize it, but the nervous behavior of the two of them also made her realize what seemed to be happening in the forest, but she didn't ask, just quietly followed behind Chu Baixing, not fast or slow.

A light breeze passed through the forest, rustling among the leaves, and also blowing away a hint of sultry, the sun had risen overhead, the dew in the forest had already dried up, the dampness had subsided a little, but the feeling of dryness was getting stronger and stronger.

It was another breeze, but this time, Su Qi and Chu Baixing's complexions changed, and Chu Baixing suddenly turned around and exchanged glances with Su Qi.

"It smells of blood. Chu Baixing turned her head, the double knives in her hands flew up, and Su Qi also discovered that this girl likes to turn knives the most when she is excited or nervous.

"It must have come from the top of the mountain. ”

The wind was a north wind, Su Qi looked at the low mountain in front of him, and walked closer to Wei Chongxiang.

It was still the white cat that took the lead, although the cat was restless, but it was very humane and knew the owner's goal, so even if he was nervous, he still walked forward firmly, Su Qi walked three feet behind Wei Nong's makeup, the sword intent shrouded her, and there was a trace of fragrant fragrance on her body, mixed with the increasingly heavy bloody qi, which made Su Qi have a trace of extremely strange feelings.

There were no paths on the mountain, there were clumps of thorns and low woods everywhere, and only halfway through the climb, Su Qi and the others found a thin blood line on the ground.

And it's still flowing.

"I'll go up and have a look!"

Su Qi pulled Chu Baixing back and asked her to stay by Wei Nong's side, both of them looked very solemn, and the white cat followed Su Qi, one person and one cat carefully climbed to the top of the mountain.

No matter whose blood it is, since it is still flowing, it means that he has just died, and the person who did it ...... No, to be precise, there's a good chance that the hands-on stuff is still there.

The feeling of being peeped at became stronger and stronger, which made Su Qi extremely uncomfortable, through the spiritual eye, he knew that there was no one on this mountain, and there was no demon, only a thick aura like water, and an extremely depressed aura came to his face, Su Qi already had a sword qi body on his body, and the Eight Desolation Sword was hanging above his head, humming and trembling.

The blood flow changed from thin to large, and from one strand to several strands, and even accumulated a small pool of blood in a depression, Su Qi began to believe that most of the people who died on this mountain were demon clans, otherwise with so much blood, hundreds of people might have to die.

Soon a man and a cat climbed to the top of the mountain, this is a long and narrow mountain, there are not many trees on it, the grass has been dyed pale black, and in Su Qi's sight, a huge golden eagle is lying on its side on the ground, its wings are hanging on the other side of the mountain, its back is facing Su Qi, there are several wounds on it, most of them have been drained, and from time to time there are still beads of blood the size of thumbs dripping from the wounds, falling into a shallow ditch under the golden eagle's body, this shallow ditch winds and winds, leading to the direction of Su Qilai.

He turned his head slightly to look at the woods in the direction of the golden eagle's claws, where there was a corpse, hanging from an ancient tree, dripping with blood and not yet dry.