Chapter 14: The little peach paste is gone
The cuttlefish fell into deep thought, just because: all this is too unusual.
When things go wrong, there must be demons, little black snakes, beads, peach trees, enchantments, brocade books, heavenly soldiers, and grow up.......
Countless clues were like chaotic threads, and the cuttlefish quickly contemplated, trying to connect the messy everything.
"Beads, beads?" muttered to himself the cuttlefish, and suddenly thought of something, and quickly came to the bottom of the tree, picked up the roots of the peach tree, and probed carefully, but there was no trace of the bead.
The cuttlefish suddenly remembered that day in the retreat room, and the bead emitted white light and wrapped the brocade book.
The heavenly soldiers controlled by the soul dementoring technique, the soul dementoring technique, is an evil art that the demon race and the demon race are good at, especially the demon race.
Who would have the audacity to do such a thing?
What is the plan to rob the brocade book?
An astonishing idea formed in the cuttlefish's brain, and all the clues pointed to this guess, the cuttlefish's heart sank, and then he fell into a huge shock, almost losing control: "No, it's impossible, is this the bead that the little black snake gave me?
The cuttlefish saw that the demon beads buried by him had disappeared, and there were traces of excavation at the root of the tree, which was clearly a brocade book.
"Isn't it, the Demon Realm Beads and the Jinshu are fused together to help the body? No, this is impossible!" fine beads of sweat appeared on the cuttlefish's forehead, panicked, he really panicked.
If this is really the case, then the brocade book will inevitably be inseparable from the demon clan, but there are remnants of the demon clan in Zhou Mountain, once it is known by the imperial palace, the brocade book will definitely die.
The cuttlefish was silent for a long time, silent for a long time.
Chongming saw that his expression was wrong, and called him for a long time, and the cuttlefish raised his head, but his eyes glanced in the direction of the distant border.
He finally spoke: "We're leaving, as soon as possible!"
Since the Mo clan or the demon clan wants to enter Buzhou Mountain in every possible way, it seems that it has been planned for a long time, and it is not a day's work, the brocade book must have a connection with him, and the cuttlefish remembers the abyss forbidden place that the master once instructed, where the secrets of the demon clan may be buried.
Perhaps, some clues can be found to solve this mystery.
He left a piece of bark, collected it, and left with Shigeaki.
Knowing that the travel plan was in advance, Jinshu and Xiao Taomu were full of joy, and took advantage of their free time to pack their luggage in advance.
Jinshu and small peach paste, cuttlefish, all simply pack some luggage, food, Chongming is not polite, relying on the magic weapon, everything into the Qiankun bag, even the brocade pickled radish does not let go.
The cuttlefish chose an auspicious day, and after being ready, Chongming carried a small peach paste, and the cuttlefish and brocade book flew with their respective swords, the wind and the sun were beautiful, the sky was blue, and they were speeding in the air, and everyone was in a good mood.
In the middle of the high school, the floating clouds whistle by, overlooking the Buzhou Mountain in the sky, the scenery is even more magnificent, such a majestic and magnificent strange mountain, everyone who has been here will be amazed.
The little girl who flew for the first time shouted in surprise: "Wow, that's beautiful." ”
Chongming said proudly: "Little girl, when you grow up, I will teach you the art of the sword!"
The cuttlefish on the side paid attention to the state of the brocade book from time to time, seeing that she was dressed in white, calm, her face was slightly red, and a pair of bright eyes were looking at the front intently.
Jinshu's talent also amazed the cuttlefish, if she practiced at the same time as herself, according to her current cultivation speed, I was afraid that she would not be her opponent, so she put her mind at ease.
The four of them kept moving west, and the mountains were not cleared.
The first stop is to go to the westernmost part of the mountain boundary, where the canyon is located.
It took three days to fly, and the four of them were not in a hurry, calculating the distance, and seeing that it was getting late and the flight was tired, they found a place to rest in the mountains and forests near the river.
Chongming found a good place to live, there was a hidden cave under the cover of the mountains, so he used immortal magic, opened two bedrooms and came out, cleaned them up, threw out the mats and bedding, cleaned them up, and rolled again, so uncomfortable.
This Mao Qiangqiang looks like a young fairy, and it turns out that he has a habit of cleanliness.
The cuttlefish flashed into the forest, but saw that the forest was dark and quiet, the birdsong sounded from time to time, the mist was ethereal, and it went into the depths of the forest, a light and shadow flew by, and a pheasant died of anger, and hit a hare, and returned leisurely.
Jin Shu and Xiao Tao paste to organize things, light a fire to cook, when the cuttlefish returns, Jin Shu neatly plucked the hare, pheasant, and took the little peach paste to the stream to clean.
The direction of this stream is very far from visible, and it winds through the mountains, and there is a depression that happens to flow through here, and naturally forms a circular pool.
The pool of water is clear and can shine the shadow, the little peach paste saw this, stepped on the stone by the water, very happy, simply took off his shoes and socks, washed his face and tread water, and had fun.
The water is murmuring, the spring in this mountain is very clear and sweet, the brocade book scooped a large bucket full of water, and saw that she was having fun, so he asked the little peach paste to wait here, first to send the cuttlefish, and then come to find her.
The little peach paste was having fun, humming a ballad, and suddenly a black shadow appeared in the pool water, surfacing on the surface, which looked like duckweed on the water at first glance.
If you look closely, it turns out that it is a clump of water plants that are entwined, slowly moving with the flowing water, and gradually getting closer and closer to the little peach paste, and the little peach paste is unaware.
"I'm going to eat your ......." The weed-like stuff made a faint sound, whimpering violently, like a cat's meow, and thinking of a hoarse and crying dying man.
"I'm going to eat your ......." The voice came again, and Xiao Taomu vaguely heard it, paused playing, looked left and right, but didn't see anything special.
Just when she was confused, the clumps of aquatic plants stretched out a few tentacle-like aquatic grass vines, and quickly wrapped around Xiao Taomu's feet.
Xiao Taomu didn't have time to react, "Ah" screamed, was pulled into the water, fluttered vigorously, and shouted: "Sister, save me!"
The pool splashed, and the water plants suddenly gathered together, turning into a large lump of jet-black grass, and quickly rushed towards the little peach paste, and the little peach paste was so frightened that he cried, and his feet were wrapped tighter.
The aquatic plants grew rapidly, and quickly climbed to the shoulders and hands of the little peach paste, and on the face, the whole person of the little peach tree was instantly covered by the aquatic plants.
Suddenly, a huge force pulled the little peach paste into the pool water, a pair of tender hands shook a few times, and soon submerged into the water, and the large ball of aquatic plants disappeared completely.
Jinshu, who was not far away, suddenly felt unwell, looked in the direction of the pond, was shocked, and turned back to the cuttlefish and shouted: "It's not good, something happened to the little peach paste!"
The two of them rushed to the pool in an instant, but there was no one to see.
The surface of the pond is quiet, only a few circles of ripples to the edge of the pool, swaying slightly, and there is no movement.
The little peach paste is gone.