Chapter 39: Mountain Ghosts (10)

"Ding Lang, where do you want to go today?"

The early morning sunlight was scattered in the woods, and the girl in a white dress looked at the handsome and tall man with a smile and asked.

The man in Tsing Yi looked down at him when he heard this, with a smile on his eyebrows, looked at the girl dotingly, and said softly: "Where Xiaoxian goes, I will go."

His voice is gentle, and his words are affectionate, which is intoxicating.

The rabbit fairy was flushed, and her delicate temper was rarely put away, and she said expectantly: "Yesterday we went to the river, and today we will go to the Valley of Flowers behind the mountain to have a look."

Ding Cheng lowered his eyes, countless gloom crossed his eyes, and he nodded without changing his face, "Listen to you." ”

"Then let's go."

Rabbit Xiaoxian thought that this handsome man would accompany him all day, and his heart was suddenly sweet.

She took Ding Cheng's hand and walked towards the back of the woods, Ding Cheng glanced at her a few times, didn't seem to notice her careful thoughts, looked up, fell on the top of the mountain, and the bottom of her eyes was secretly angry: "When, take me to the top of the mountain to see."

Hearing this, Rabbit Xiaoxian paused, her body was also stiff, she looked back at Ding Cheng, and there was some jealousy in her eyes: "Do you want to go...... What's going on there? ”

Ding Cheng saw that her face was wrong, suppressed his heart and felt the throbbing of the best spiritual treasure, raised his hand to stroke her head, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that when I am in the world, I like to climb high and look far away, this East Fence Mountain has a beautiful scenery, I like it very much, I don't know what it feels like to look at it from it."

Rabbit Xiaoxian's expression was slightly gloomy, and he hesitated: "This mountaintop...... I can't go. ”

Ding Cheng stared at her quietly, pretending to be curious: "Why?"

Rabbit Xiaoxian frowned, with a slight fear in his expression, "We can't go up to the upper part of this East Fence Mountain, and there are fierce beasts guarding it during the period, and it is their territory." ”

"Beasts?"

Ding Cheng's eyes darkened: "What kind of fierce beast is it?"

Rabbit Xiaoxian looked around, and replied in a low voice: "I haven't seen it, but the goblins I've seen are all dead, and it's a forbidden place."

Forbidden......

Ding Cheng's brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of gloomy calculations.

The aura on the top of the mountain is unheard of in the world, it is a rare treasure in the heavens and all worlds, such a spiritual treasure supports the vitality of the entire East Fence Mountain, but there is no half of the gloomy atmosphere, the top of the mountain may have the guardian beast of the spiritual treasure, but there will definitely be no fierce beasts.

Rabbit Xiaoxian said that it was a forbidden place and could not go.

Why?

Do you really think that mortals are so humiliating?

The corners of his mouth pursed up, revealing a cold arc, this rabbit beauty seems to have some affection for him on her face, and she is still guarding against him behind her back, is he really fooled?

Scold!

"Let's go." He was extremely resentful in his heart, but his face was tender and sweet, he reached out and patted Rabbit Xiaoxian on the shoulder, "Don't mention the disappointment, today, I want to weave a wreath for you that no one else has." ”

Rabbit Xiaoxian immediately became happy, grabbed Ding Cheng's hand and kept running forward.

A few days ago, looking at the garland that Ding Cheng made for the lark, she had already wanted one, and when she took Ding Cheng to this place, she had the idea of comparing the lark.

Ding Cheng is her alone, and others don't want to dye it!

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Wen Cha slept the worst sleep ever, there was always something in the dream, like an octopus wrapped around her body, she couldn't tear it open, she couldn't take it off, and she had to pant hard.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a white hand holding his belly, crushing the little rabbit into a puddle of meat.

Wen Cha stepped on the hard chest, bit the smooth wrist with his head, and his small teeth made a lot of effort, waking people up.

Tan Ruo opened his beautiful peach blossom eyes, there was sleepiness in his eyes, hazy, he raised his hand to look at the tooth marks on his wrist, raised Wen Cha's indignant little face with a smile, pulled her teeth and looked at it, and asked lazily, "Do your teeth hurt?"

Wen Cha turned her head hatefully, not wanting to talk to him.

Tan Ruo lifted her to the top of her face and looked at her, "Got up early in the morning and got angry?" ”

Wen Cha's paws scratched him, but he didn't hide, and reminded her in turn: "Beware, it hurts your feet."

Warm tea: "......" is simply impossible to communicate.

After getting up, Wen Cha asked him to run out of the woods with some of the fruits he had picked yesterday.

I heard that recently, the white sweet potatoes of the pheasant are ripe, and she is going to change some, which is sweet and delicious.

Tan Ruo held her and walked slowly on the path full of lily of the valley flowers, the wind blew the grass low, and the fragrance was pleasant.

Seeing Wen Cha, the pheasant essence was very happy, but as soon as he saw Tan Ruo, his eyes drooped, and he couldn't suppress his trembling body, and asked hesitantly: "This, who is this?"

Wen Cha was about to answer.

Tan Ruo looked up and down at the goblin who had fallen off the scum, and snorted condescendingly: "I belong to her family."

"What?" The poor pheasant spirit almost bit off his tongue, "Isn't Xiaocha still an adult?" ”

Wen Cha: The "......" atmosphere feels weird, but I can't find where the blame is.

System: "Emotional intelligence is touching."

Warm tea: "......"

Tan Ruo looked at the pheasant essence with a smile, and his eyes were cold: "Isn't it allowed to have someone who knows cold and hot before being an adult?"

The pheasant essence let out an "oh", melancholy handed over the white sweet potato to Wen Cha, and left dejectedly.

A few days ago, he became an adult, and the family estimated that he was going to find a family for him, he first thought of it, cute and don't want to rabbit tea, she came to him almost every day, he liked her a little, and planned to go to her house to propose after saying hello to her, but I didn't expect that this time, she actually brought - home, inside, of!

I can't bear it!

Wen Cha looked at the back of the pheasant spirit, and knew that the transaction of changing things in the future was about to be terminated.

She glared at the culprit, "Have you had enough?"

Tan Ruo touched his nose, "I'm not wrong." ”

Warm tea: "......"

"Okay, in the future, you want as many as you want."

He walked back with warm tea in his arms, complaining as he went: "You know so many little goblins, but I only know you."

Wen Cha: "......" is this to play the sympathy card?

In the next sentence, she wanted to slap herself twice.

"Even if you have so many friends, none of them can compare to me."

His tone was very arrogant: "So, you only need to have me."

Wen Cha: "......" didn't get the point at all, and even wanted to beat him up!

After returning to the cave and handing over the white sweet potato to the original owner's grandmother, the original owner's grandmother happily planted it in the vegetable field behind.

Tan Ruo then went out again with Wen Cha in his arms, and walked all the way to the stream, where a familiar carriage and two red leopards were parked, dragging them straight to the mountain.

"We'll be back tomorrow."

Tan Ruo said with a calm face, "The flowers in the house need to be watered."

Wen Cha remembered his masterpiece, and he wanted to die.

"A day or two is not out of the way."

"How can you not get in the way?" Tan Ruo was very dissatisfied: "What you gave me, how can I not keep it."

Wen Cha: "......" lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot, what else can he say?

The crisp bell rang all the way, and the golden carriage quickly disappeared into the path, shedding a little fragrance.

Not far away, behind the big rock, came out a tall man dressed in green clothes, he glanced at the direction of the carriage with a gloomy face, and his eyes fell on the path leading to the top of the mountain.

Doesn't it mean that on the other side of the stream is the territory of the beast, and no one is allowed to enter it? What is it?

That little slut was really lying to him.

His fingers clenched at his side, his eyes staring at the other side, and a desire that could not be ignored welled up in his heart.

From the first day he came to this place, he felt that this place was full of spiritual energy, the whole mountain was a spiritual vein, full of spiritual power and luck that had prevailed for thousands of years, and there was a treasure of the town on the mountain that he had never dared to think of.

He is a demon cultivator, and the things that demonic qi can spy on are unimaginable.

As long as he extracts the spiritual veins in the mountain, and then takes away the spiritual treasure on the mountain, and transforms the spiritual energy into demonic energy, his cultivation will inevitably go to the next level. He is the only one!

It's a pity that this place is really weird, once his demonic qi reaches the dividing line of the stream, it will be difficult to surpass a step, and he will not be able to touch the root of Dongli Mountain at all.

These days, he has been looking for a way up the mountain, and he will either get lost halfway through the road or have nowhere to go.

He had run out of patience.

Unexpectedly, a ready-made road appeared in the blink of an eye.

It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes!