Ai Xiaonian probably guessed the identity of the man in black in front of him, walked to Su Fuqing's side, and asked her in a low voice what to do.

Su Fuqing: "Cold salad." ”

Pain in the skull.

What exactly is the weakness of this black snake?

"Stay away from her." The mountain god suddenly attacked Ai Xiaonian and waved his hand to knock him out.

Sick.

Su Fuqing wanted to roll his eyes and scold.

This inexplicable possessiveness is estimated to be influencing the mountain god with the talent of "White Moonlight".

She didn't dare to check Ai Xiaonian's situation, and she didn't even dare to look back, for fear that the mountain god would directly kill Ai Xiaonian in a fit of anger.

Su Fuqing just glared at the mountain god, trying to continue to delay time: "What do you want to do?" ”

The mountain god suddenly approached Su Fuqing and looked at her with raised eyebrows: "I still need a sacrifice, and I chose you." ”

[What I said is translated as letting Su Fuqing die.] ]

[If you say turn your face, you turn your face.] ]

[It's dangerous.] ]

[They all said to leave early, don't stay and die.] ]

[Can you come and save them, isn't there another player?] ]

[Whoever comes is all finished together.] ]

[……]

"I ...... I don't want to die yet. ”

Su Fuqing pretended to be scared, took a few steps back, avoided the gaze of the mountain god, and looked elsewhere.

There were four wooden chests around, and only one had the lid closed yet.

Like a coffin for her.

Su Fuqing looked away again and saw the stone statue of the mountain god not far away.

I don't know when the red cloth was blown away by the wind, revealing the true face of the stone statue-

It's completely an enlarged version of the mountain god's body.

It occurred to her that they had all thought that this stone statue was the mountain god himself.

The villagers have been kowtowing to the stone statue, and Cheng Yuexiang also lives on the stone statue.

The stone statue is definitely important to the mountain god, so is it possible...... Is it his weakness?

Su Fuqing's body trembled slightly, and he said, "Why do you have to kill someone?" Aren't you afraid of God's damnation? ……”

"Don't try to stall anymore." The mountain god looked at Su Fuqing slightly: "You are like her, you are too good at showing weakness and too good at rhetoric." ”

Who is "she"?

Co-authored this time, she is not Bai Yueguang, she is a stand-in?

Seeing that the mountain god was ready to move, Su Fuqing decided to take a gamble.

"Who are you talking about her? Was it the daughter of the village chief a hundred years ago? She asked, stepping back towards the statue.

In fact, Ai Xiaonian, who was not injured multiple times, deliberately lay on the ground and watched the changes, noticed Su Fuqing's movements.

"How do you know?" The mountain god's face changed suddenly.

"That's not what the legend says......" Su Fuqing put his hands behind his back, took a big step back, and finally felt the obstacle.

"I'm curious...... Does she like you? ”

While asking this question, Su Fuqing turned around, used the Streamer Feather, and smashed the big scissors in his hand towards the stone statue with all the strength of his body.

Ai Xiaonian took out the crossbow and aimed it at the stone statue to fire the crossbow arrow.

The question thrown by Su Fuqing made the mountain god stunned for a moment, although he reacted quickly, he was also a step too late, and he only had time to stop Ai Xiaonian's crossbow arrow, but he didn't stop Su Fuqing, who was blessed with skills.

With the full force of the big scissors, the stone statue cracked a crack.

"No!"

Almost at the same moment, the mountain god spat out a mouthful of blood, and his spirit also withered.

Betting right?

Before he had time to be happy, the mountain god suddenly flashed in front of Su Fuqing and slapped it with a palm.

Su Fuqing's pupils shook, but fortunately, he deviated from his body at the last second, which avoided the fate of being in the center and dying on the spot.

But she was still slapped by this slap and flew far away, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled several times before stopping.

There was a fishy sweetness in her throat, and she vomited a mouthful of blood with a wow, feeling that her internal organs were displaced.

Ai Xiaonian wanted to run over to save Su Fuqing, but was lifted up by the mountain god in the air.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." His thin lips opened lightly, obviously wanting to kill Ai Xiaonian.

[Hey, it's going to be cool.] ]

[What was Su Fuqing doing just now?] ]

[She must have found the weakness of the mountain god, which is the stone statue.] But even if the weakness is attacked, the mountain god still has the ability to kill them. ]

[No way, the difference in strength is too big.] ]

[Hit the stone with an egg.] ]

[……]

The mountain god originally wanted to directly twist Ai Xiaonian's neck, but at the moment when he was about to make a move, his heart cramped violently, and he lost his strength.

He turned his head suddenly, and found that the crack in the stone statue was getting bigger and bigger, and finally it exploded directly, as if something had rushed out of it.

And indeed there is.

The mountain god let go of Ai Xiaonian and threw him aside at random, looking at the countless ghosts rushing out of the stone statue, the expression on his face changed unpredictably.

These ghosts all look like teenage girls, with various wounds on their bodies, inconvenient hands and feet, and very transparent souls.

Only the one in the lead was dressed in white, looking a little older, and it was estimated that a female ghost of about twenty years old was shining brightly.

The mountain god looked at her motionlessly and muttered, "You're back......"

"Yes, come back and take your dog's life." The white silk in the hands of the white-clothed female ghost flew and wrapped around the neck of the mountain god.

The mountain god did not sit still, and fought with her, but obviously kept his hands on it everywhere.

At the same time, Su Fuqing was crawling darkly and twisted on the ground.

She was looking for the healing props she had brought with her, but she couldn't find them.

Obviously it was specially packed in a bag.

After twisting her neck and looking around, she finally found it.

It is estimated that he fell out when he was slapped with a palm, and the place where he fell was more than 20 meters away from him.

By the time she crawled over, she was already cold.

Su Fuqing's heart was like ashes for a moment.

However, she found that Du Xinghua's body was lying two or three meters away, and he was holding a glass bead in his hand, which seemed to be a healing prop.

It is estimated that he took it out before he died, and he didn't have time to use it.

That's great.

Su Fuqing twisted his body with difficulty, crawling over little by little, trying to get the glass bead.

Every time she moved, every part of her body ached.

It looks like it's going to fall apart.

It's obviously very close. For the current Su Fuqing, it is like the end of the world.

Luckily, the Streamer Feather is still in use for a long time, so it can speed up a bit.

So, Su Fuqing crawled on the ground like a fluttering moth.

[I'm sorry, she's miserable, but I want to laugh.] ]

[Ha...... I'm sorry, merit minus one, one, one, one ......]

[Don't laugh, people are trying hard to survive.] ]

[Miss Su Fuqing, come on!] ]

[Come on!] ]

[It's almost there!] ]

[I'm in a hurry.] ]

[Hurry, I didn't pay attention to her while there was a fight.] ]

[……]

A second before Su Fuqing was about to reach the glass beads, a small hand reached over and picked up the glass beads.

Ahhhh

To die, to die.