Wu Hao looked at Huo Wu Dieyi scanning the crowd, as if he wanted to find something, he hurriedly ducked behind the crowd.

He already smelled danger.

Sure enough, soon he heard a straight Yourong language: "Everyone, who has seen a Jumang people, medium stature, delicate face, naked upper body, animal skin lower body, his name is Yi!"

This voice Wu Hao was very familiar with, it was one of the two women he struck with a mallet.

Or the quieter one of them.

It's the one who holds the rope of love, too!

Wu Hao was very keenly distinguished, what she said was not the kind of Rong language with the flavor of Yueguo, but the authentic indigenous language of this world, and there was not even a little difference in tone and transliteration.

It's horrible adaptability.

If he hadn't personally searched for the Sumeru ring on her, Wu Hao would have thought that she was an indigenous person who had lived here for many years.

Knowing that this place should not stay for a long time, Wu Hao quietly retreated back.

At this time, he heard a witch in the crowd shouting, "I saw it, he was with Jiang just now." ”

"Oh, where is Jiang!" asked Huo Wu Dieyi, shaking the rope in her hand, to the person who spoke.

"I ran away just now!" Before the man could answer, a witch with the Rong clan next to him replied: "I was chased by You!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

Some people thought of Jiang just now running away in embarrassment, and then looked at the rope in Huo Wu Dieyi's hand, and couldn't help but have infinite reverie in their hearts.

There were even some male witches who were originally dressed in animal skins, deliberately took off their shirts, and while showing off their tendons and flesh, they dangled in front of the fire dance butterfly clothes.

Wu Hao took advantage of these people to show off here, quietly broke away from the crowd, and disappeared into the darkness.

Just now, Huo Wu Dieyi used a rope as a whip, and when he shook it, Wu Hao heard it clearly.

This is a signature method in the whip realm, called nine rings in one second.

The one who can achieve this is the existence of a whip master who has comprehended the meaning of the whip.

Wu Hao can only touch the threshold of this realm when he is wearing women's clothes.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party's true qi is now sealed.

Without using true qi, you can reach this state just by relying on the strength of your body, and if you really use your true qi to use the whip method, you will definitely be able to throw Wu Hao out of a few streets.

Wu Hao finally knew why she had redeemed the "Rope of Love".

Because in terms of the other party's whip realm, this kind of rope can just be used as her best weapon.

Not to mention, the rope also has bondage sorcery attached to it that can be used three times.

Wu Hao felt a little worried in his heart when he thought about it, so he took thirty-six plans.

Huo Wu Dieyi asked again, although many witches with the Rong clan wanted to use this to get close to her, but unfortunately no one knew where Wu Hao had gone.

Because it is still night after all, although there is a bonfire around the totem, the light is dim, and it is not easy to see the appearance of a person.

And Wu Hao is a new face, and most of them were in a psychic state just now, which made Huo Wu Dieyi ask for a long time and found nothing.

She frowned slightly, and the words "do whatever you want" that Dr. Fang said appeared in her heart again.

Fire Dance Butterfly's heart moved, and she suddenly shook the rope whip again.

With a crackling sound, the rope whip snapped and fell to the ground.

One end of the rope swayed from side to side on the ground like a snake, and eventually the swing became slower and slower until it stood still.

Fire Dance Butterfly looked intently, and the head of the rope pointed in the direction of the northeast.

"Let's go, let's look for it over there!" Huo Wu Dieyi said, pulling Situ Mingyue, who was touching his smooth chin, towards the northeast.

Just now, she had already pleaded for Elder Bao Xin to remove the beard effect on Situ Mingyue's face.

It's a pity that Situ Mingyue was too stimulated, and she still touched her chin from time to time, for fear that when the beard would grow back.

After the two of them also disappeared into the darkness, the various witches who came to psychic quickly dispersed and went back to rest.

After all, it's still late at night, and if it weren't for the sudden appearance of such a big event as a totem blessing, they should still be asleep.

Of course, there are also a handful of witches who are not sleepy, but follow the footsteps of Fire Dance Butterfly.

After everyone dispersed, the three white-robed figures left in the scene were particularly conspicuous.

One of them was none other than Elder Bonsin.

The other two are the owners of the other two tents next to the totem.

The three of them are the ultimate guardian force in the entire camp, and they are all the pinnacle existences of the Great Witch.

In addition to Elder Bao Xin, there was also a middle-aged woman, and a thin old man.

"How did she find the direction in which the people of the Jumang clan left!" the middle-aged woman asked the other two great witches with some confusion.

"Is it a means of divination?" Bonin guessed.

Then the two of them looked at the thin old man on the side.

This one is the peak of the Great Witch, and there is no one in the entire camp who divination.

"It's not...... Ahem!" The old man coughed twice and continued, "It's just pure luck!"

"That's it......" Bao Xin nodded, nodded at his sudden movement, and changed color: "This is even more terrifying!"

......

Wu Hao hurriedly returned to the accommodation Jiang had arranged for him, which was a tent on the edge of the camp, a tent near Jiang.

When he came here, Wu Hao heard movement in Jiang's tent.

After he said hello, he found that Jiang was indeed inside.

When I went in, he was packing his bags, wiping his weapons, and looking like he was going out.

"What are you doing?" Wu Hao asked.

Jiang Xin said with palpitations: "You don't know, that tigress named Yu has just left the tent. This camp can't stay. ”

"I've already told the team leader that I've received a messenger from him, and I'm going to your camp in Jumang, and when you return to your camp at dawn, you can go to me. ”

"But it's dangerous in the wild at night, right?" Wu Hao asked with some concern.

"It's a bit dangerous!But it's even more dangerous in the camp!" Jiang said with a bitter face: "I've only heard about this ghost before, I've never seen her, I didn't expect to win the lottery this time! Once I'm caught by You, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the camp for half a month!"

"Well, why don't I go with you, and we will take care of it together. Wu Hao said as if I would take care of you.

From the state of Fire Dance Butterfly Clothes just now, as well as the reactions of the people in the camp, he also sensed that this place was not suitable for staying for a long time.

In fact, Wu Hao wanted people to take care of him, after all, he didn't even know the road, and he lacked knowledge of the wild, and he had a scout witch by his side, which was enough to greatly increase his safety.

"You ......" Jiang was a little moved in his heart, thinking that Wu Hao had lost his teammates, so he nodded and said: "That's fine, I know a safe place not far from the camp, we can go there to hide for two hours first, and then hurry up until dawn." ”

"You've gone to look for me somewhere else, she could come back at any time. Do you have anything else you need to take, hurry up and pack it up, and we'll go right away!"

Everything is in his stomach, and Wu Hao doesn't have anything to take.

However, seeing that Jiang hadn't finished cleaning up, Wu Hao borrowed him a bronze mirror and a bronze dagger back to his tent.

He lifted the PS, looked at his beard from the bronze mirror, and chuckled, "Hey, don't say it, this beard is really a little sexy!"

However, he didn't keep this little sexy meaning at all, and shaved the beard off his face with a few swishing strokes with a dagger.

Touching the smooth and clean bar, Wu Hao nodded with satisfaction, and was about to return the things to Jiang.

But then, to his surprise, the beard grew like seaweed on his otherwise smooth face.

Wu Hao was stunned and tried to shave his beard again.

But just after shaving, the beard grew back back.

"Damn!" Wu Hao scolded secretly and gave up struggling.

At this time, he heard Jiang urging outside the door, so Wu Hao hurriedly photoshopped himself, then brought a dagger and a mirror, and went outside to meet Jiang.

......

A short time after the two left in a hurry, Huo Wu Dieyi and Situ Mingyue came here.

They were also accompanied by a few flower messengers and leading party with the Rong clan.

"Is this the place where Jiang and that B live?" asked Huo Wu Butterfly with a whip of her whip.

"Exactly, exactly! When they returned to the camp, I saw with my own eyes the tent they had pitched here. A Wu with the Rong clan said with honor.

"No one!"

"There's no one here!"

The men quickly rummaged through the two tents.

Not only was there no one in the tent, but it also looked as if their personal belongings had been cleaned up.

It's clear that the two have already run away.

Fire Dance Butterfly frowned slightly, and she paced in the tent, thinking.

Suddenly, she paused, attracted by a clump of black hair on the ground.

She crouched down and carefully pinched a wisp and sniffed it gently.

Then she stood up, looked at the black hair in her hand and muttered, "What is this?"

Suddenly, Situ Mingyue's frightened screams sounded in her ears.

"Hu ...... Wildly...... Wildly...... Beard!"