Chapter 3: I Was a Waste Wood (2)
Mu Zitong had been in this forest several times since just now, and she was a little annoyed when she returned to the original point.
Walking around and finally returning to the original point,
"Could it be that someone here has done something here?"
Mu Zitong closed her eyes and felt the abnormalities around her.
"As I expected, it turns out that someone has set up a formation here."
Mu Zitong raised a charming smile,
"Hehe, her two sisters really have good intentions and want to kill her."
The dying original owner who was tortured by them was thrown into this forest and had no way out, but since they still set up a formation here.
This is a sign that the original owner will be put to death.
Mu Zitong glanced around and snorted lightly.
This kind of formation can only deal with people who are powerless, and it is not as simple as one plus one for her.
In the original world, not only did she have the ability to mobilize the forces of nature, but she was also very proficient in formations, not because she had a very bad master.
"I don't know if the master knows that his cutest apprentice is no longer there, I don't know if he will die of sadness."
After the body was sensitive and quickly cracked the formation, Mu Zitong patted the dust on his hands, and a satisfied smile rose at the corner of his mouth,
After the formation disappeared, the surrounding scenery was restored to its original appearance.
Even the surrounding clouds and mist have disappeared, and now although this body is very weak and covered in bruises, the foundation is good, and Mu Zitong itself is a little perverted.
So she can still flexibly shuttle through this forest.
In the night, a small figure with a sturdy and flexible body moved forward at a very fast speed.
But suddenly it stopped in a thick tree.
"This forest is really not ordinary."
"I don't know how many days the original owner hasn't eaten, and now she feels like she's starving to death."
"Let's go find something to eat first, and make plans when you're full."
Mu Zitong pursed her lips and jumped down from the tree, but suddenly there was a trace of barely perceptible movement from the depths of the forest.
If it weren't for Mu Zitong's astonishing ability to perceive in the original world, she was on the verge of life and death every time she performed a mission, and she was in an extremely dangerous situation.
I'm afraid she won't be able to notice this slightest movement,
Well?
"Could it be that there are other people in this forest?"
After saying that, the night owl-like body headed towards the place where the movement was made.
The wind blew across Mu Zitong's face, and the speed under his feet was unusually fast.
I have to say that Mu Zitong is worthy of being a night messenger, she blends her breath and figure with the night.
"This should be it."
After Mu Zitong arrived at her destination, she hid herself in a big tree, and because of her petite size, it was difficult for ordinary people to discover her existence.
Mu Zitong observed everything in front of her from the tree, but when she saw something below, she was surprised, and there was a man covered in blood lying under another big tree.
Because the distance was too far to see the man's face clearly, Mu Zitong was a very curious person, so he decided to go down and have a look.
Just as she was about to leap down, a magical beast suddenly popped out of a pile of dense grass, and on closer inspection, it was a magical beast that resembled a snake.
It's just that it has two heads, and it's very large, about the same size as the tree she is standing on. The body is interlaced with black and white stripes.