After He Fang scolded MMP, he instantly realized, sure enough, this question is too simple, and he disdains to do it with such an identity.

So, without any hesitation, I patted my butt, turned around and ran.

By the way, don't forget to shout a slogan.

"The green mountains do not change, and the green water always flows!"

“......”

A wisp of cold wind blows the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound.

The old Taoist priest stood alone in the cold night breeze, letting the wind blow away his long hair, staring blankly at He Fang's back, until He Fang's figure disappeared into the bamboo forest, he withdrew his gaze.

"Isn't it a foreign master?" The old Taoist priest looked at his fist, his face was confused for a moment, and then, his face changed suddenly: "Fooled......! Not good, my bag!"

......

He can not know what Qiankun bag.

He only knew that the things that fell from the old Taoist priest would be picked up first, and as for what the effect was, he would study it after he left alive.

The moon still hangs high in the sky.

He galloped alone in the bamboo forest.

Then he found that he seemed to be lost......

That's embarrassing.

I don't know how long this world will last, and if I get stuck here, it's not good.

When he was in a hurry, he saw a fire flickering in front of him, like a ghost fire in the dark bamboo forest.

He Fang didn't think much about it, and gradually got closer, because, in the firelight, he faintly saw a dark face.

It was the little boy who was beaten by the evil Taoist.

"Radish turnip...... So you're here, great!" The little boy's voice drifted into the ears of the other place with the wind.

The corners of He Fang's mouth showed a hint of helplessness.

He always felt that the little boy's voice was like a ghost movie, and even though he knew that the little boy was a living person, he still felt a chill.

It's just that in this bamboo forest, is there really a radish?

"Who?!" The little boy suddenly became alert, stood up suddenly, and after seeing where it was, he was stunned for a moment: "It turned out to be my brother...... Brother, have you ever seen a ghost?"

"Well, yes. "He Fang's face is not red, and his heart is not beating.

He was really afraid that the little boy would ask him about kicking his face with his foot, but the little boy didn't pay attention to it at all and asked him directly if he had seen a ghost.

"Can my brother tell me what ghosts look like?"

"Red, white, blue, purple, all kinds of colored ghosts, by the way, your turnip has been found?"

"Found it, brother, look!" the little boy was excited, and then, immediately, revealing the position behind him.

And behind the little boy, a white and tender little girl was squatting on the ground, staring at him with a pair of watery eyes.

He was confused all of a sudden.

What kind of radish is this? It's a little girl, isn't it?

Still wearing a red belly pocket?

"Are you sure this is the radish you're looking for?"

"Hmm. The little boy's face was straight, and then he suddenly felt a little sad: "The master wants to eat her, and if she can't eat her, she will beat me to death." ”

"......" He Fang didn't ask again, but took a serious look at the little girl, and he found that this little girl was really beautiful, with delicate facial features, delicate and ruddy skin, just like a porcelain doll.

If the little boy's words are true, is the little girl in front of him the legendary ......

Ginseng dolls?

"Brother, can you help me? I don't want her to be eaten by her master. The little boy looked pleading.

He Fang's heart is not really sure.

If the little girl in front of you is really a ginseng doll, it is too mythical, but to say that it is not, it seems a little inexplicable.

However, when it comes to the solution......

He really does.

"How does your master want to eat her?" He Fang actually wanted to touch the little girl to make sure that what he saw in front of him was an illusion.

But the little girl seemed very scared.

After thinking about it for three years, he gave up.

"Boil the soup. The little boy affirmed.

"Understood, if you really want to save her, you have to listen to me, and besides, you have to remember not to tell about today's events in the future. He Fang nodded.

"Good. "The little boy has no doubts.

......

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night of murder.

Under the leadership of the little boy, He Fang finally walked out of the bamboo forest and found the cabin again.

He first told the boy to wait in the bamboo forest, and then, carefully going around the hut, he returned to the village chief's house, and then went to the kitchen to find a thick and large white radish.

"Is this called a radish?" He Fang put away the white radish, and went to the old village chief's house to find a few packets of rat poison, a little uneasy, and got a bottle of insecticidal pesticides.

Everything is ready to go.

He returned to the bamboo forest again.

"Master, master, find the turnip!" the little boy began to act out the plot, and rushed towards the cabin excitedly.

There was a commotion in the cabin.

Then, the wooden door opened again, and the old Taoist priest walked out with a tired face.

"Where's the turnip?"

"In ......"

"Old Dog, the master was careless just now, and now I'll fight with you. Before the little boy finished speaking, He Fei had already jumped out of the bamboo forest.

The old Taoist priest was taken aback.

His gaze instantly fell on He Fang's body.

"Evil obstacle, it's you?!" The old Taoist priest was obviously surprised and delighted, surprised that the other party actually dared to come back, and happily, his Qiankun bag could be lost and regained.

He can not be as surprised as the old Taoist.

He just raised his middle finger and said two words lightly......

"Stupid!"

......

The rest of the plot is logical.

Under the provocation of He Fang, the old Taoist priest pounced on him like a mad dog, and the one who did not believe in evil cast another powerful "spell".

In this regard, who can only say......

In this world, there are still more good people!

Energy +200.

Then, he started running.

Because, the old Taoist priest had already chased after him, but he didn't chase far, so he "snapped" and stepped into a newly dug soil pit.

Unfortunately, there are two sharpened bamboos inserted in it.

Where did this be arranged in advance for the little boy, after all, he had already seen the physical fitness of the old Taoist, and he didn't dare to risk his life, and if he didn't get a leg down, he could run away?

The pit wasn't too deep to be put in with one foot, but the little boy was very dedicated and sharpened the bamboo.

The old Taoist priest immediately let out a miserable scream.

"Ahh

His feet, worn!

At the same time, He Convenient gained another 300 energy points.

Excellent!

Then, the plot became a youth idol drama.

He is running dead in front.

The old Taoist priest chased after him.

"Evil obstacle, the deity must kill you today!" the old Taoist priest limped and kept shouting.

"Do you still have a sword?" replied to him.

"......" The old Taoist was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and the more he jumped, the more blood he froze.

He Fang looked at the roaring red snakes, and the smile on his face was almost like a flower, if it was possible, he really hoped to run in the bamboo forest like this with the old Taoist priest.

Energy +50.

Energy +70.

Energy +100.

......

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(Thank you for the 2000 starting point coin reward of Xiaoyao Fengyue Wushuang, as well as the 100 starting point coin reward of Chasing Wind Shadow zhy and II, Xiaowen, continue to ask for recommendation votes!)