Seeing this, Zhaoxi bit his lower lip lightly, jumped in front of Jiu Su, blocked Jiu Su's way, and just wanted to speak, but suddenly saw the thing reflected in Jiu Su's eyes.

"Flowers. Zhaoxi looked at Jiu Su's eyes in a daze, her dark purple pupils reflected a snow-white lotus, although holy and pure, but the periphery was dyed with ink, as if it was dyed with a pen, revealing an indescribable demon, this kind of flower Zhaoxi is not unfamiliar, or there was a relationship, this is the flower that has just bloomed on the top of the mushroom and exudes an intoxicating fragrance.

Zhaoxi forgot to react, just stared straight at Jiu Su's eyes, as if indulging in them, Jiu Su's eyes were dim, he glanced at Zhao Xi with his eyes down, and without saying a word, he skipped Zhao Xi sideways, and walked quickly towards the dense forest, and the more he went to the forest, the more intense the smoke became, like a fierce beast hidden in the mountains and rocks, grinding the quenched claws in the corners where the sun could not reach.

"Sister Xiao Su!" It wasn't until Jiu Su left that Zhao Xi was relieved, and when he saw Jiu Su's departing figure, he hurriedly called out, seeing that Jiu Su didn't stop, he frowned, and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by the aster who came from behind.

"Don't chase it. Ziyuan summoned Zhaoxi, Zhaoxi turned around and glanced at her, bit her lower lip, as if hesitating, and then nodded, but when Ziyuan relaxed, she turned around suddenly, raised her steps and ran towards Jiusu. Ziyuan's eyes were cold, as if he had expected Zhaoxi's movements, and with a slight exertion of his hand, the white silk hidden in the wide sleeves flew out instantly, trapping the galloping Zhaoxi.

Zhao Xi was tied to the white silk, twisting his brows and struggling, Zi Yuan sighed softly when he saw this, walked slowly to Zhao Xi's side, stroked Zhao Xi's back, smiled warmly, and said: "Don't waste your efforts, the more you struggle, the tighter it will be entangled, although the flower has some influence on Su Er, but it can't hurt her, the evil spirit in this forest is so heavy, I don't know how many fierce beasts are hidden in it, and the most important point, don't lose your heart and ask her to use it in vain." ”

"Sister Shion, who is she? Zhao Xi didn't understand what Ziyuan said, although he was a little curious about why Jiu Su wouldn't get hurt, but he was more concerned about the thing that didn't know who it was.

Zi Yuan lowered his eyes and smiled, did not speak, just stretched out his finger and pointed up mysteriously, and then glanced at the forest, and said: "I will first go to the direction where Su'er left, if there is no problem, I will come to pick you up, this white silk will be untied after half an hour, during this period, the white silk will protect you from any harm, if I haven't come back at that time, you will take this white silk, go to find Nanxing them, on the way to meet any fierce beast, tie it up." ”

Zhaoxi smiled sweetly, nodded obediently, Ziyuan was a little relieved, raised his hand to conjure up a few pure lotus seeds, wrapped them in a handkerchief, stuffed them into Zhaoxi's Qiankun bag, leaned over close to Zhaoxi's ear, and whispered: "You can keep these lotus seeds, if there is anything wrong here, swallow them whole." ”

Ziyuan said, putting his finger against Zhaoxi's chest, Zhaoxi was stunned, and then reacted, Ziyuan pointed to the location of the heart, a little puzzled, but still nodded obediently, and the corners of his lips raised a lovely arc. Zi Yuan laughed softly, raised his hand and touched the top of Zhao Xi's head, the direction that Zhao Xi couldn't see, and a burst of spiritual light flashed in his palm.

Zhaoxi was trapped by the white silk, although the bundle was not tight, but it was still difficult to move, watching the figure of the aster disappear in the dense forest, and the dense fog instantly swallowed the white. Zhaoxi shook her lower lip lightly, looked in the direction where Shion disappeared, and after making sure that she would not turn her head back, she closed her eyes lightly, thinking about the holy fire that night had been raised, and exhaled a long breath, and there were words in her mouth.

The golden holy light surrounded Zhaoxi's side, and the soles of his feet gave birth to circling sun flowers, the petals scattered, slowly rising, instantly turning into golden flames, sinking into Zhaoxi's body, and then rising flames to ignite the white silk, the white silk broke inch by inch, Zhaoxi regained his freedom, quickly shook his body, held the spiritual weapon hanging on his waist in his palm, looked at the direction where the aster disappeared, hesitated, and then pouted angrily, and said: "Zhaoxi, don't be trapped here, Zhaoxi is going to find Sister Xiao Su." Zhao Xi said this, raising his steps and running in the direction where Jiu Su disappeared.

Zhaoxi didn't notice that the blooming white lotus hanging above her head followed her footsteps, and in Zhaoxi's eyes, there was also a white lotus, a white lotus dyed like ink spots.

On the other side, Jiu Su walked through the dense forest, and the lotus flower printed in his eyes became more and more demonic, as if living in his eyes, and the more beautiful the flower, the stronger the resentment in Jiu Su's heart. In the dense forest, the dense fog became more and more intense, and there was a momentum of covering the sky and the sun, and there were faint bursts of bloody air in the air, and the black pearl hanging from Jiusu's neck seemed to be nourished, and the demon soul trapped in it became more and more active.

Walking forward, he suddenly heard the sound of tearing in the clouds and mist in front of him, and the light wind was mixed with a strong bloody breath, which deeply stimulated Jiu Su's senses, and the ink spots in his eyes The white lotus bloomed more gorgeous and bewitching, the corners of Jiu Su's lips were slightly raised, he laughed coldly, and walked slowly towards the sound source.

In the thick mist, a huge body lay on the ground, gnawing on a bloody corpse, the stench of blood dripping on the ground, the minced flesh and the scattered mountain rocks fused together, and the ground was blood-red. And the corpse that was gnawed, with its eyes wide open, seemed to be frightened, as if it was angry, because it had the same root as the devourer.