Chapter 243: The fog is small

Glancing at the teenagers, the teenagers who were originally chaotic stopped abruptly, looking at each other one by one, not knowing what was wrong.

Not bothering to pay attention to them, the red-haired young man glanced at a few white star coins on the ground, then looked at Wu Xiao and said coldly, "You actually want to go to the law enforcement team to sue me?" Although I'm not afraid of any bullshit law enforcement team, it's inevitable that my dad will discipline me, so in order to avoid being trained by my father, it seems that I can only clean you up first! ”

Wu Xiaomeng then retreated: "You, what do you want to do?" ”

"Don't worry, my eldest brother is not interested in you!"

"It's like, you're so ugly, don't you know?"

"Haha, you're just stripped naked, and we won't take a look."

The red-haired young man's body flashed, at a young age, he already had the strength of the second level of a demon beast, his eyebrows lit up, and a red ball flew out and spun around a few times in the air. The red ball is the size of a fist and exudes a faint red glow.

Wu Xiao hurriedly transported her spiritual power, but she was only at the first level, her spiritual power was weak, and between the flickering of her eyebrows, a cloud of mist drilled out of her eyebrows, and the mist was pale green, fluttering and swaying only the size of a palm.

"Hahaha, it's not a loss that the fog is a demon, what is the use of this palm-sized mist?"

The red-haired boy laughed, and at the same time, the red ball in the air spun around, and then turned into a red light and bombarded the fog Xiao, the fog Xiao's face turned white, and the spirit pattern mist instantly wrapped the red ball, and the red ball was stagnant, and then there was a trace of green on the red ball.

"What? What's, what is this? The red-haired boy exclaimed, his spiritual power was even stronger, and the red ball finally broke through the fog, and in an instant, it bombarded Wu Xiao's body.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the fog Xiaowei froze to the ground, and the faint green mist in the air naturally dissipated in an instant. But on the red-haired boy's spiritual object, the faint greenery did not disappear. Moreover, the red-haired boy obviously felt that his control of spiritual objects was actually a little sluggish.

"What is this? Hurry up and get me down, or I'll kill you today!" "For a spiritual cultivator, the spirit pattern is his lifeline, and now that there is an uncontrollable problem at the root, how can the red-haired boy not be in a hurry?

The other teenagers behind him also shouted.

He was stunned on the ground, and his face was like white paper, and his eyes showed a resentful expression: "It's okay to tell you, my spiritual creature is poisonous, and once it is stained, it will accompany your spiritual creature for life!" Unless you apologize to me and compensate me for my money, even if you kill me, you won't be able to cure the poison! ”

"Bastard! You're looking for death! ”

The red-haired boy was furious, and since he was a child, nothing dared to threaten him. Not to mention a weak interracial race! The red ball spun around, and although the controls were a little sluggish, it didn't have much of an impact other than that. The red ball turned into a red light and bombarded Wu Xiao, and at this time, Wu Xiao had long lost the ability to resist, so he could only rely on the wall and wait for death.

"Fuck off!"

A loud cry rang out, and at the same time, the ball that was flying towards the fog was as if it had been grabbed by an invisible hand, twisted and deformed, and then exploded. The red-haired boy spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale as paper.

Ma Xiaoniu's face was angry, he saw all the scenes just now, if it weren't for the fact that these people were teenagers, he would have already killed them with a dagger.

"I'll count three, count three, and you'll all die!"

"One!"

As soon as the word came out, I heard a whoosh, and a group of people had already run away without a trace. Ma Xiaoniu was stunned, it was the first time he had seen him so simply.

Ma Xiaoniu casually sprinkled a cloud of green light, and the green light melted into Wu Xiao's body, and Wu Xiao suddenly felt that his body was back to normal. Wu Xiao was shocked, and was able to heal her injuries casually, which is afraid that she has seventh-level strength!

"Thank you, thank you!" The fog whispered in a small voice, and his two hands rubbed the corners of his tattered clothes at a loss.

Wu Xiao's age looks like he is only seven or eight years old, and there are a few hideous wounds on his face, if it weren't for these hideous wounds, in fact, Wu Xiao's appearance is still very good-looking.

Wu Xiao was a little uneasy by Ma Xiaoniu, although she was young, she had already tasted the bitterness of the world, and she knew the cruel side of this world deeply.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you." Ma Xiaoniu saw the cramped fog, his mind moved, the surrounding world changed, and the next moment they were already in a peach forest, the peach forest was boundless, and they were full of peach blossoms, purple and red, fragrant, under the peach forest, there was soft grass and flowers of various colors.

The fog was stunned, on the one hand, it was shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and on the other hand, it was also the means of the people in front of him!

"W-what's going on?"

Ma Xiaoniu smiled silently, but waved his hand, and a stone table appeared out of thin air on the grass under the peach tree. Then two stone benches appeared, and a few pink peach blossoms fell on the stone benches.

Ma Xiaoniu sat down on a stone bench, a teacup and teapot appeared on the table, and the teapot was lifted and poured, and a pale green stream of water flowed out of the lake and fell straight into the teacup. For a time, the fragrance of tea overflowed.

"Sit down."

Ma Xiaoniu picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly. Wu Xiao stepped forward in a daze, sat down on another stone bench, lowered his head, and rubbed the corners of his clothes with both hands.

"What is your ontology?"

Wu Xiao raised his head slightly, and looked at Ma Xiaoniu with two misty eyes: "It's fog." ”

"Fog? It's really novel, so how did you come to consciousness? ”

Wuxiao shook his head: "I don't know either." I only know that when I was conscious, I was on the top of a mountain, and then I practiced alone...... "Actually, Wu Xiao didn't say one thing, that is, where she generated consciousness, there was also a small "waterhole", of course, it was not water, but an extremely precious heaven and earth spiritual treasure. It was because of this waterhole that she was able to gain consciousness.

Of course, she can't be blamed for this, after all, she doesn't know Ma Xiaoniu, although Ma Xiaoniu saved her, but who knows if there are other intentions? After such a long time, Wu Xiao has become wary of everything around him.

Ma Xiaoniu naturally knew the situation for a long time, of course he wouldn't break it, who doesn't have a little secret? And the reason why I didn't tell him must be because this foggy little felt that he couldn't fully trust it.

"Let's have tea."

Wu Xiao silently picked up the teacup in front of him, the tea was hot, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing. Wu Xiao took a sip, and suddenly the fragrance of tea filled the entire mouth, and another inexplicable clear stream rose from the dantian in the body, and instantly flowed all over the body, at the same time, Wu Xiao felt that something special had happened to his face.

Ma Xiaoniu stretched out his hand and wiped it up and down, and a mirror appeared on the opposite side of the fog. Wu Xiao couldn't help but be shocked when he saw himself in the mirror, his face was like a crown of jade, his skin was fair, where was there a little wound?

"Is this true?" Wu Xiao's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he reached out to touch his face in disbelief, the tentacles were soft and smooth, and those nasty hideous wounds had disappeared.

Wu Xiao got up and bowed down to Ma Xiaoniu: "Wu Xiao, thank you for your kindness!" ”

"Sit down." Ma Xiaoniu continued to take a sip of tea, watched Wu Xiao sit down again, and then said, "They call you an alien race because your body is fog, right?" ”

"Yes, my lord, I was born in this Tianmu space, but this Tianmu space is dominated by demon plants, and since I was born, I have never seen a demon cultivator of my kind."

Ma Xiaoniu's mind moved, and everything was already clear. Suddenly smiled: "This Tianmu space is just a spiritual domain of a certain demon cultivator, if you want to find the same clan, you may be able to go outside the Tianmu space to have a look." ”

"I have this idea, but I don't know how to get out of this Tianmu space, those entrances and exits are in the hands of the high-level people in the city, not to mention me, even ordinary demon plants don't know how to get out."

Ma Xiaoniu took out a folding fan at some point and said with a smile: "I can take you out." ”

"Really?" Wu Xiao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly got up and bowed down again, "Thank you, sir!" ”

"Don't be so polite, get up." Ma Xiaoniu groaned, "Do you know where we are now? ”

Wu Xiao looked left and right, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"It's your dream."

"What?" Wu Xiao suddenly shuddered, and his eyes widened instantly, "Doesn't that mean that this, all this is fake?" Then you ......"

"Don't worry, I'm real."

"Remember, tomorrow morning, I will go to look for you, and then I will take you out of this Tianmu space." The shape of the horse calf faded and disappeared in an instant.

"Your Excellency?" Wu Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then the environment shattered, and Wu Xiao woke up in shock. Looking at the dark room around him, Wu Xiao sat up, was stunned for a while, suddenly remembered something, quickly stroked his face with both hands, and started to be delicate in his hand, and a trace of warmth was transferred to his hand, so that Wu Xiao understood that everything had finally changed.

……

Ma Xiaoniu's consciousness returned to his body, stretched his waist for a long time, and then lay down on the soft bed and fell asleep. Despite being a supreme god, he felt that sleeping like an ordinary person was the best.

In the early morning of the next day, Ma Xiaoniu got up, and then his figure flickered to the vicinity of Lin Mingshan, of course, he was invisible the whole time. Not far in front of him, Zilan was finally about to complete her tenth lap, but at this moment, Zilan's image was completely gone, not only was she covered in sweat, but her clothes were also tattered, and there were blood marks on her arms, face, and legs. Lin Mingshan at night was very dangerous, Zilan did not follow Ma Xiaoniu's advice to travel at night, so this night, she encountered many dangers, but fortunately she overcame them one by one, and now, victory is in sight, Zilan's face showed excitement and joy. But at the same time, she was also full of doubts in her heart, could she really cure her illness by going around Lin Mingshan ten times? And what is the other benefit that the spiritual doctor said?