Chapter Eighty-Three: The Tomb of the Ghost Grain King Yuan

The two of them had already arrived at the second magic circle in a blink of an eye, and entered it, they had just met the demon lord, and the demon lord did not seem to be surprised that Mo Lingfan had passed the first test, but called Mo Ran Holly aside and gave him some advice.

When Mo Ran Holly came back, he was even more eager to go to the second place, and Mo Lingfan also came to this second magic circle, and opened it in the same way.

"Lingfan, my grandma is dying, Dad hopes that you can pass another test, and see my grandma first!" said Holly with a trance in her eyes.

"Okay, I'll try to do it. Mo Lingfan said comfortingly. "Do you think the rules of the demons are too cumbersome?" She asked, cautiously.

Mo Lingfan smiled slightly: "No, let's go, who are we going to see next?"

"Ghost Food General Yuan Tomb! He doesn't have many characteristics, and like his title, he is good at growing food and commanding ghost soldiers to fight. He is an important general of our demon clan, and he is also the person my father named to find first. Moran Holly introduced.

The rotation of the teleportation array stopped, and Mo Lingfan subconsciously supported Holly, and sure enough, she didn't stand firm and crooked, just being pulled by Mo Lingfan.

"Thank you!" she said. "It's fine!" he replied.

Walking out of the teleportation array, this time the style was completely different, and all around were wilderness, with only a few houses on the mountainside.

The breeze blows, mixed with the aroma of the earth and the scent of rice. "The field is General Yuan's favorite place to stay. Moran Holly said.

From the bottom of her heart, she admired this General Yuan very much, the leader of the demon clan's marching array. He is also good at growing food, growing food to feed the entire demon clan in this strange demon land, and he is simply a god in the hearts of the demon army and people, and is naturally admired by tens of thousands of people.

Looking at the rice, corn, and some other crops that flourished in the field, Mo Lingfan was very surprised and said, "Mo Fei. The land here is not divided into four levels, and it can grow crops at different seasons!"

"This is General Yuan's unique skill, and I don't know why. Moran Holly said.

"Here are the rice, and the other side is the melon and the fruit. Mo Ran Holly said, Mo Lingfan's eyes lit up, there were melons and fruits, "Let's go, go over and have a look!" Mo Lingfan said to her.

And he went to the land of melons and fruits, which she had said, and unlike the rice fields, which were full of laborers, who were busy picking melons and fruits, transporting them back and forth, and making them neatly and uniformly, and there was no change at all because of their coming.

And on the other side of the fruit tree, a demon woman, she held a long pole in her hand, carrying a basket on her back, and every time the long pole was light on the melons and fruits on the tall tree, some fell, she flashed forward, and she could catch them, and some of the unripe fruits were just shaken.

And where the pole at the top of the tree could not reach, there was a person who spread his wings and flew by, and the big black feathers were similar to those of Moran Holly. The man flew over and saw that the two of them had swollen eyes, showing a hint of surprise.

Mo Ran Holly also saw him, but his eyes were strange. Mo Lingfan, who was carrying the blood-marked soul, was keenly aware of this, and looked at the person flying by, it was a young man, with a high nose and big eyes, as if he was a little handsome.

Mo Lingfan's eyes were naturally also in the eyes of the young man, and he glared at Mo Lingfan fiercely. Mo Lingfan frowned.

"What are you doing here?" Moran Holly blinked his attention and said.

"Oh!" Mo Lingfan also came to his senses, he came here because he wanted to pick the fruit from the tree.

"I want to try it and help them pick the fruit!" replied Mo Lingfan. "Ahh

Mo Lingfan had already run to the front not far away, borrowing the back basket and long pole from the large group of demon people over there.

When he picked up these two things, time seemed to go back to the past, when he was in Lingguo Village, he and Tang Xiaolan were trained by Grandpa Lian together, and the two went to Aunt Zhang's orchard to help pick fruits.

A fruit fell, and it fell into the basket behind Mo Lingfan accurately, and then his figure flashed, and he struck continuously, and the lightning generally moved instantaneously between the fruits falling into the basket, his hands and feet were light and flexible, and the fruit rose and fell in an instant within a hundred steps.

The fruit-picking skills taught by Aunt Zhang at the beginning have never been forgotten, and there are a group of onlookers behind him, who applaud when they saw him stop.

He looked at the bamboo pole in his hand in the applause, remembering that Tang Xiaolan once hit his head with a pole, and he screamed in pain, but he looked at the sky, Grandpa Tang, where are you, Xiaolan!

When Mo Lingfan turned around, everyone did their own things, only Holly said to him: "You are so powerful!

"My hometown, Lingguo Village, produces this kind of spiritual fruit from the tree!" replied Mo Lingfan.

"Hehehe, looking at your fine skin and tender meat, I can't imagine that you are still a farmer!" Mo Ran Holly smiled.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man not far away who was secretly observing him, this person's complexion was yellow and shiny, a few muscles protruded from his arms, his face was cold, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and he had a mature and steady temperament.

There were demon people passing by, and they all greeted him: "Hello General Yuan!" He also replied with a smile: "You have worked hard!"

The energy of the blood seal soul of the end spirit can sense the aura of heaven and earth, and find that there is a different kind of aura peeking at him, he does not move, but his eyes slowly move in that direction, and the aura suddenly disappears without a trace in an instant.

"What's wrong with you?" Moran Holly asked.

"It's nothing, let's go!" replied Mo Lingfan.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to eat a fruit. Moran Holly said, pointing to the back basket behind him.

As soon as she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand straight from Mo Lingfan's shoulder to the back basket behind Mo Lingfan, and a quiet fragrance came from the surface. When Mo Lingfan looked at her again, the two were already close at hand.

Mo Ran Holly found that something was wrong, only to realize that his hand had reached behind his back, quickly took out one, turned around, and squeaked: "You... Would you like to try one, our fruit here is delicious. ”

Mo Lingfan's face also turned slightly red, and he said, "Okay, good!"

"Then you can take it yourself!" she said, of course, Mo Lingfan didn't dare to let her take it, so she hooked her hand into the back basket and took out one.

The two returned to the original rice field, and the long pole of the back basket on Mo Lingfan's body had also been put back. After the previous fruit entered his stomach, Mo Lingfan seemed to feel a strange strangeness, and the aura in his body seemed to be mixed.

And Moran Holly is radiant. "Let's go, I feel that Uncle Yuan is in front. Moran Holly said.

As she spoke, she was about to walk through the rice paddies and go straight to the place where people had gathered, but Mo Lingfan grabbed her the moment she ran out.

said: "Don't step on the rice, walk on the side." ”

"Oh!" Moran Holly agreed, returning to the road.

When the two of them bypassed the large rice fields and arrived at the place where the figures they saw just now gathered, they found that everyone was squatting to look at the ground, and there was a person in the middle, who had an extraordinary temperament and gave people a feeling of stability. It's very strong.

The two walked over slowly, and he, who had been keeping his head down, looked up at Mo Lingfan as if he had foreseen, and said, "It's here!"

"At the end of his life, Lingfan greeted General Yuan!" "Mo Ran Holly has seen Uncle Yuan!" The two saluted one after another, and the people around him also saluted together: "The people of the Demon Territory have seen Her Highness the Witch." ”

Mo Ran Holly did not answer, but waited for Yuan Tomb to speak.

General Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Let's disperse!" Everyone walked away one by one.

"Is the fruit delicious?" Yuan Tomb asked, and Mo Ran Holly's face moved slightly, and Mo Lingfan replied, "Delicious!"

"Hahaha!" Yuan turned his back and laughed three times. Then he turned around and asked, "Have you ever been in a farmhouse?" Mo Lingfan also calmly: "Yes!"

"Then what are you going to marry my Demon Princess Her Royal Highness?" Yuan Tomb suddenly changed his tone and said seriously.

Mo Ran Holly's face changed and she was about to have a seizure, but Mo Lingfan stretched out his hand to stop her.

He said slowly: "The peasant family has land, but the land can not only feed the peasant family!"

"You're just sophistry!" said Yuan Tomb.

"Since the general is honored as the Ghost Nightmare Grain King, then the general should know the wonder of this peasant land. Mo Lingfan said.

"Then what is so wonderful about this land?" Yuan Tomb eased his expression and continued to ask.

"I don't know what the general's soil is for, but my land is endowed with aura, there is food on it, and there are more people who longing for it, which can be cultivated, lived, and pleasant. Mo Lingfan replied.

"You are what the literati said, and I also tell you, the land is the crops that can grow without rest, and the ghost soldiers who can climb in battle!" Yuan Tomb said.

"But I admire you!" Yuan said.

"Thank you!" Mo Lingfan said, while Mo Ran Holly wiped her sweat and grabbed the corner of Mo Lingfan's clothes.