Snow-covered birch forest.

The young man in the brown fox fur ran wildly in the dense forest, his footsteps paused slightly, and an arrow was shot.

With a cracking sound, the arrow pierced the forelimbs of a running reindeer.

The reindeer fell headlong, rolled in the snow, quickly got to its feet, and was about to flee, when its back sank, and the young man who shot the arrow jumped up quickly.

He grabbed the huge and graceful horns of the reindeer, raised the knife in his hand, and quickly turned over, and landed steadily to open the distance.

The sturdy reindeer let out a howl and fell to the ground and struggled violently, blood staining the snow red, but it was difficult to get up again.

The boy patted the snow and dead leaves on his body, pinned the short knife back to his waist, and grinned proudly.

I'm such a genius.

He couldn't help but think of the sick and wilting young man who taught him this, and he restrained his smile again, a little depressed.

"Good. Suddenly there was a hearty laugh in the woods.

The young man's face froze, and he quickly turned his head.

A man with a long sword on his back slowly walked out of the dense forest, followed by a tall, thin young man with an expressionless face.

"It's a quick and decisive shot, not bad. The man laughed.

The young man's face stiffened, and he shrunk his neck, but he was not as sharp as he had done before, "This uncle, are you in trouble?"

The man stood still in front of the young man, smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

"Yuan Xihong. The boy scratched his head.

"Good name. The man clapped his hands.

Yuan Xihong was also happy for some reason, so he felt a lot more comfortable, and his face was proud, "That's, my brother gave it to me." ”

The man nodded and became solemn, "Yuan Xihong, let me ask you, would you like to be my Jingzhu's apprentice?"

The tall and thin young man behind Jing Zhu pursed his lips and frowned slightly.

The corners of Yuan Xihong's eyes twitched, "Uncle, but why should I be your apprentice?"

Jing Zhu was stunned and smiled even more, "I can walk around and see more of the scenery outside." ”

Yuan Xihong blinked.

"Do you want to stay in this poor country forever and return to dust in a hundred years?" Jing Zhu asked seriously.

Yuan Xihong looked dazed, "Uncle, I don't understand what you say." ”

The tall and thin boy suddenly snorted coldly.

Jing Zhu frowned and looked back at the tall and thin boy.

The tall, thin boy turned his head away and ignored him.

Jing Zhu didn't care about him anymore, and continued to say to the young man, "Don't you want to go outside, get to know some people, have a long insight, and see how about the rivers and lakes outside?"

Yuan Xihong scratched his head, "What the uncle said is similar to what my brother said, I also want to, but I don't have the ability." ”

"I can teach you that. Jing Zhu said patiently.

"Is there such a white bargain?" Yuan Xihong didn't believe it.

"You are poor and white, what can I get from you?" Jing Zhu couldn't help laughing.

"That's right. Yuan Xihong smiled Hanhan, "That's okay." ”

Jing Zhu smiled even more happily, rubbed his hands and said, "You only need to kowtow to me three times, it is considered an apprenticeship ceremony, and in the future, you will be my disciple." ”

Yuan Xihong didn't squirm, he simply made three rings of his head, and shouted in a proper manner, "Master." ”

"Good. Jing Zhu helped him up, "There are no good things on the teacher now except for the long sword behind his back, the apprenticeship is owed first, and he will definitely make up for it when he returns to Zhengwu Mountain in the future." ”

"Hey, Zhengwu Mountain?" Yuan Xihong was stunned, "Aren't you walking around?"

"Naturally, let's go back first and talk about the rest. Jing Zhu said with a smile.

"Then I won't worship you. Yuan Xihong blinked, but suddenly shook his head again and again, picked up the reindeer, and prepared to slip away.

Jing Zhu was stunned, and he didn't understand why he suddenly regretted it.

Zhengwu Mountain can be regarded as a third-rate sect with a grandmaster, it's not too bad.

The tall and thin boy sneered, "The mud can't hold up the wall." ”

Yuan Xihong's footsteps paused, "The ice lump melted as soon as it was sun, and I couldn't help it." ”

The tall and thin young man frowned, reacted suddenly, and his face was gloomy, "Look for death!"

He raised his hand and shot out a streamer.

Seeing this, Jing Zhu's face changed and he waved his sleeves.

The same streamer flew out, and the last shot came first, colliding with the streamer shot by the tall and thin boy, making a clanging sound.

Yuan Xihong rubbed his eyes, it didn't seem quite right.

The tall and thin boy snorted coldly, and he even wanted to make a move.

"Lu Che, if you mess around again, be careful that I clean you up for your master. Jing Zhu grabbed the tall and thin boy and scolded.

Lu Che glanced at him and said lightly, "You are like him, the mud can't support the wall." ”

Jing Zhu's face was ugly, and he looked up to find Yuan Xihong.

This kid saw that the situation was not good, and slipped away early.

......

The moon is dark and the wind is cold, and the night owl cries.

A flock of crows flew like a dark forest, perched on the roots of an old mossy tree, on which several poisonous snakes swirled.

A venomous snake began to crawl slowly, approaching a crow, and raised its head.

The crow glanced faintly at the snake, its dark eyes with obvious coldness and contempt.

The snake flinched suddenly, and fled quickly.

"Ahh

The rest of the crows immediately went to the vipers.

There was a commotion in the woods.

Several black shadows emerged from the dense forest, like ghosts, carrying the cold wind in the forest.

The crow dropped the snake and flew in the direction of the shadow.

The dark shadow stood still.

There are ten people in total.

All black power suits, black cloaks behind his back, and bronze masks on his face, standing indifferently.

The crows flew to the shoulders of the ten men, and there were exactly ten.

A black shadow stood silently in front of the ten people, and his tone was ancient, "Congratulations on surviving from one hundred and eighty black ghosts and having the qualifications to become Rakshasas. ”

"From this day forward, you can leave the Psychedelic Forest on your own to take over the mission, and in three months, if you survive, you will be the true Rakshasas. ”

The voice fell, and the black shadow had disappeared.

A gust of forest wind blew, and the remaining ten people disappeared like ghosts.

......

The surface of the lake is mirrored, reflecting the moonlight and starlight, sparkling.

A small white shadow emerged from the grass and walked cautiously through the mud.

Suddenly, a large splash of water stirred up on the surface of a lake, disturbing the moonlight and starlight, disturbing the silent night.

"Maoqiu, what are you doing?" Immediately after, the young man's surprised and somewhat annoyed voice sounded on the shore.

A wet white shadow slammed into the boy's arms like lightning.

Ning Jun almost couldn't catch his breath and coughed again and again.

Qi Shi held the young man and grabbed the back of the hairball by the neck and lifted it up.

Ning Junxi rubbed his chest, and then looked at the cat with a big white fish in front of him.

This bastard ran to catch fish without saying a word, and it really didn't make people worry.

"Can you look a little bit like a divine beast? Ning Jun sighed and stretched out his hand to pull the fish out of the hairball's mouth.

This time, the furball was very obedient because it didn't eat raw meat and was babbling happily.

"Uncle Qi, roast it. "Ning Jun cherishes his forehead.

Qi Shi nodded, lit a bonfire, and began grilling the fish.

The fish eaten by the hairballs does not need to be cleaned up or anything, just cooked it.

Ning Jun was bored and threw stones, losing one after another, each of which was far away.

Finally, he threw away the stone in his hand, and said helplessly, "Uncle Qi, why don't you drive them away." ”

Qi Shi seemed to have been waiting for the young man's words, and nodded directly.

Then, he shouted, "A few stones are almost beaten, come out and get acquainted." ”