The remnant sun was slanting westward, and Su Zimu lay on a big tree and lazily watched the sunset.

I don't know what kind of tree this big tree is, it grows tall and straight, more than 100 meters high, and there is no taller plant than it within a radius of several miles.

In order to get rid of Mo Xingliang's pursuit, Su Zimu ran at full speed for a whole day and night, and hid in the trees for another day, but never found the shadow of Mo Xingliang's birdman, and then believed that he had finally thrown off the oil bottle.

If the conditions do not allow it, he must make some fireworks to set off, otherwise it will not be enough to express the joy in his heart.

But the problem came again, I was running for my life all the way, and I didn't pay attention to the direction at all, and I didn't know where I was or where to go.

Su Zimu took advantage of the fact that it was still dark and walked around, but he didn't find the prey Mao that was easy to bully, but he encountered a tall and strong black bear.

He was already hungry, relying on his copper skin and iron bones, he pounced on the cucumber stand with the black bear, and was stunned to throw a good black bear out of the psychological shadow, and he didn't dare to come to Su Zimu again.

Su Da anchor originally planned to enjoy a meal of bear meat, but looking at his pitiful appearance, he suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Fortunately, there was a river nearby, and during the day, the bear did not harm the fish in the water, and the largest was about the same length as the bear.

Su Zimu jumped into the river, and after a while, he caught seven or eight big fish ashore, only to find that the bear actually ran back and harmed half of the fish he had finally caught!

Seeing him come ashore, the bear roared a few times like a demonstration, and then hurriedly fled into the woods, which made Su Da anchor laugh for a while.

What kind of world? Bears dare to bully Lao Tzu?

Su Zimu was not annoyed, he went into the water to catch a few more, and after cleaning up, he wiped it a few times inside and out with the coarse salt that came along with it, and then wrapped it in river mud with lotus leaves, and threw it into the bonfire to make a flower fish.

Mu has a way, he is in a hurry to fill his belly, and the fastest way is this.

Cough, as a foodie, he really doesn't want to torture his taste buds, in the future, he will get a larger Qiankun bag, it doesn't matter if he doesn't pack a full set of luggage, the important thing is to have a full set of condiments and kitchenware!

It's a must!

Seeing that the time was almost up, Su Zimu directly put his hand into the fire and dragged the smallest fish out.

This is his newly discovered ability, the strengthened skin, the tolerance of heat and cold is more than a step stronger, ordinary flames can no longer hurt him, at most he feels a little warm.

Of course, it's just a short period of time, it's okay, a long time of calcination, or an iron-making furnace of one or two thousand degrees, with his current cultivation, he will definitely not be able to withstand the drops!

When you cultivate to a high level in the future, you don't have to be so troublesome, light a bonfire and lie down directly inside, and you can sleep until dawn!

With out of tune in his head, Su Zimu slapped open the dried mud shell, and a fragrance came out of the lotus leaf, hooking his index finger.

Su Zimu hurriedly unveiled the lotus leaves, and wanted to eat more Sven, but this fish had surprisingly many spines, and he couldn't pick them all.

In a hurry, he didn't pick the thorns, he bit down hard, chewed the flesh and bones together, and swallowed it directly into his abdomen.

A few big fish went down and finally came back to life, and the rest didn't have to be in such a hurry.

And the fish thing, when you are hungry, you don't have to choose, this time you are not so hungry, the taste is bland, not to mention, there is a fishy smell that cannot be removed, even the mouth is this taste, it is really unbearable.

Just as he was hesitating whether to eat the last few or not, there was a sound of brushing in the nearby bushes, and four masked figures jumped out one after another, all holding swords and swords, staring at each other.

Su Zimu's whole person is not good, didn't he get rid of it? Why did it pop up again? Why did you come in a group?

This grief and indignation was mentioned, and an evil fire surged into his heart, and he was about to fight with the other party, but he heard a surprised voice: "Boss, can you still meet people in this ghost place?" It's rare! ”

When Su Zimu heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing this, these people don't seem to have anything to do with the Blood Demon Sect, which is very comfortable!

The man at the head took two steps forward, sat directly on the edge of the bonfire, and looked Su Zimu up and down a few times: "Monk? ”

Su Zimu hesitated for a moment and nodded.

In this barren mountain and wilderness, he said that he was an ordinary person, and the other party had to believe it!

"Which sect?"

Su Zimu shook his head: "Loose cultivation." ”

A few people were obviously much more relaxed: "Daoist friends don't need to be nervous, although we are not good people, we are not extremely vicious. At the moment, there is a business that is just short of people, and I don't know if you are interested. ”

This turn was so blunt that it almost flashed Su Zimu's waist.

As the old saying goes, it comes from the heart, although there are a lot of bad points in this statement, but the appearance of these people does not look like a good person at first glance, and the so-called business is probably not a serious business.

A serious good deal, who would pull in a stranger they don't know?

There are no leek boxes in the sky, no matter what Su Zimu thinks, he feels that the demeanor and tone of these people are very similar to those who engaged in fraud in their previous lives.

So, what exactly are they trying to do?

On the night of the murder of the moon and the dark wind and high wind, those who can come to this place are definitely not ordinary people, what if the other party breaks out and hurts people?

Thinking of this, Su Zimu arched his hand and responded: "I want to hear it in detail!" ”

It seemed that Su Zimu had settled down, and the person at the head said that his name was Mo Wen, and he made the situation clear in a few words.

Su Zimu was taken aback, and thought that he was from the Mo family, but he reacted later, which meant to shut up and not ask anything.

The remaining three people, one named Wu Ren, no one meant; One is called One-Eye, this one is nothing special, he does only have one eye; The last one, called a dog, pointed to his nose and said that this place was different, and he could smell the faintest yin qi.

Su Zimu chuckled in his heart, why did even the yin qi come out?

Upon further investigation, it became clear that these guys of unknown origin were a group of professional treasure hunters, in short, they were looking for caves or tombs left behind by other monks after their falls, and making profits from them.

Not long ago, these people got new clues, so they gathered together to find here, intending to kill him and eat a wave of fat.

Su Zimu suddenly had a black line on his face, and these people were a mad thief. Tomb gangs?

He didn't have the slightest interest in this business, and he didn't want to mix with these people, but he was under the roof and had to bow his head, and he couldn't refuse at all.

Mo Wen saw his reluctance at a glance, and said frankly: "Meeting is fate, and those who do our job believe in fate the most, since they meet, they are naturally fate." ”

It's a fart!

Su Zimu scolded in his heart, he had already figured it out thoroughly, these people were simply because of digging. Grave robbers. The tomb is too dangerous, and I plan to use him as cannon fodder!