The Soul Grass is black, not because it grows in this black swamp, but because it is black itself, and it is said that this Soul Grass can keep people's souls when they are about to die, so that people can breathe.

Long Qijia knew this kind of grass, once when he was still the pride of the sky, he saw it when he went out with his father, so he didn't suspect that this little ghost was lying to him.

In fact, along the way, the little ghost's conscientious reminder also made him relax his vigilance, and he forgot that he and him were in an antagonistic relationship.

It's not a good thing to get the wind on the ground!

Long Qijia was originally a mutated wind spirit root, and he had his own experience of the wind, as soon as the wind blew over, before he reached him, he felt the momentum that was as sharp as a knife, and the killing aura was very heavy.

As soon as the fallen leaves pounced, Long Qijia had already flown back and dodged an attack, and when he looked closely, he saw that the leaves on the ground around him were constantly moving, making a rattling sound, but he couldn't see which direction the person came from.

"Ah, it's a ghost snake!" At this moment, the little ghost suddenly shouted: "Be careful, the ghost snake is very cunning!"

The ghost snake is not only cunning, the ghost snake is a chameleon at all, he is white on weekdays, once he encounters any color, he is completely integrated with these colors, and his body is huge, the longest ghost snake is said to be seven or eight zhang long, only to see the leaves move, not the snake, obviously this snake has been integrated with the leaves.

Long Qijia forced himself to calm down, because he didn't know whether the snake was coming for him or for the soul grass, Long Qijia didn't have time to hesitate, and first picked the soul grass and threw it to Xiaozhu.

Xiaozhu flicked the tip of his tail, rolled up the soul grass, and then stuffed the grass into Cui Wei's mouth with three times and five divisions.

At the same time, the ghost snake finally attacked, it was a triangular snake head, still the color of fallen leaves, but the two blood-red eyes betrayed it, and the huge snake head rushed over, its open mouth was also black, its fangs were pitch black, and it bit Long Qijia's clothes in one bite.

Although Long Qijia began to retreat at the first time, he was still slow to react, and was caught by it in the gap and bit his clothes.

The huge snake's head was raised, and Long Qijia was thrown into the air, opening its huge mouth and waiting to eat him.

The Spirit Dragon Sword emitted a burst of red light, shook on the ground, and suddenly turned into a streamer and rushed towards Long Qijia, its body was several times larger than just now, and it changed from a thin sword to a heavy sword, caught the falling Long Qijia, and rushed to the sky.

The snake's head waited for nothing, and he went crazy, his body was held high, and he chased after the spirit dragon sword.

"Xiaozhu, take Cui Wei away first!"

"Be careful!" For Xiaozhu, Cui Wei is its owner, and the person it is most worried about is naturally Cui Wei, since Long Qijia let it take people away, it naturally did not hesitate, rolled its tail, and shook away with Cui Wei like an ape.

It was fast and disappeared into the woods in a moment.

"This little thing really has a way of escaping. Out of the corner of his eye, Long Qijia saw them walking away, so he didn't care about it anymore and concentrated on dealing with the ghost snake.

This ghost snake is very weird, its tail flicks, not to hit, but to start a hurricane.

The hurricane was so strong that it hurt to cut people like knives.

Long Qijia has been dealing with the wind since he was a child, and he has not practiced the wind like this until now, seeing that this ghost snake is so powerful, where does he care about anything else, and immediately fought with the ghost snake.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, this person and a snake are all good at controlling the wind, and how can they give way, so they naturally have to divide the superiority.

Cui Wei was covered by someone, she couldn't breathe, she opened her mouth to breathe, but her throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, choking her with severe pain.

She writhed hard, trying to push the unbearable feeling out of her body, but it was too hard, not only too hard, the cotton was still going down her throat, help, help, death......

"Cui Wei, Cui Wei, don't move!" Xiaozhu was speechless, wasn't she unconscious, why did she suddenly move again: "Oops, oops, don't move, it's about to hit." ”

Bang!

Xiaozhu and Cui Wei rolled to the ground together.

Cui Wei fell heavily to the ground, coughed hard, and spit out a grass with a poof, which was the soul-lingering grass.

The flowers on the grass were gone, and she thought she had swallowed them, but the blades and roots of the grass were still there, and it was the blades of grass and the roots that had just choked her throat.

Xiaozhu circled around Cui Wei, observed it carefully, and then used the tip of his tail to take her pulse to make sure that she was not dead, so he breathed a sigh of relief and complained: "What do you move, if you don't move, we will be here a long time ago." ”

Cui Wei was unconscious, unable to hear its words.

Xiaozhu muttered a few words, and ran in the direction of the whistle again.

Three long and one short, the whistle kept sounding.

It wasn't until Ye Luo saw Xiaozhu coming over with Cui Wei that he stopped: "Xiaozhu, Cui Wei, you are finally here." ”

When the words fell, I saw that Cui Wei was already unconscious.

Ye Luo put Cui Wei down and hugged him to a man.

The man was dressed in black, almost blending in with the black forest, and behind him sat several people, all dressed in black and wearing black hats, sitting on the ground or leaning against a tree, as if they were going to die.

The man who was seated was still the best one.

"You see, this is it. Ye Luo had already asked Gu Ning to take back Cui Wei's clothes and was showing the man the injury on her back.

There were four scratches, two deep and two shallow, and the black gas on them was already very light.

"She won't want to be good for herself, will she?" Gu Ning couldn't help but ask when he saw that the black qi was already very light.

The man shook his head: "She's going to die." ”

"How so!"

"Resentment comes from the heart, and it is natural to go to the heart. As he spoke, the man took out a bamboo flute from the storage bag, and he sighed: "This song of the past life is originally a song that is excessive, except for resentment, because resentment is easy to invade the heart of the person who plays the song while people are unprepared, so it is necessary to wait until the foundation is built, and only those who are firm can learn." ”

"You shouldn't have built a foundation yet, right?" asked Gu Ning.

Ye Luo hurriedly touched her, and smiled at the man again: "What do you need us to do?"

"Spirit stone. ”

"Lingshi, you still want money!"

The man glared at Gu Ning speechlessly: "I'm just practicing the eighth layer of qi, and I haven't built a foundation yet, if my spiritual power is not good during the blowing of this song, it will be interrupted, and it will be harmful to her, if you really think that I am cheating money, then I can't give it away!"

"Situ Daoyou!" Ye Luo grabbed him: "Don't be angry, my junior sister is so open-mouthed, I apologize to you on her behalf." ”

"This is my spirit stone, it's all here, is it enough?" Ye Luo took out a bag of spirit stones and put it in front of him.

Situ Ming picked it up and turned it upside down: "I think it should be enough." ”

"That's good, I'm sorry for you. ”

Situ Ming glared at Gu Ning: "What are you doing here, dodge, you don't have any eyesight." ”

Gu Ning was depressed and muttered, "You didn't say let me get out of the way." ”

Before the words fell, he was glared at by Situ Ming twice.

Ye Luo touched her and signaled her not to do this, Gu Ning could only pout her red lips and shut up.

Ethereal sounds descend from the sky, and the winning music is like the sound of heaven.

Gu Ning stood behind Ye Luo, quietly looking at the man playing the flute, in the night, his appearance was not clear, but the posture of sitting alone had a different flavor, like a rectangular stone, like a stone carving.

Gu Ning pursed her lips and smiled, but was glared at by the man who was standing behind Situ Ming to protect the Dharma, she coughed lightly, smiled, returned to her serious look, and stood solemnly.

Ye Luo was silent, only staring at Cui Wei.

There was a tiger skin on the ground, Cui Wei was lying on it, the wound on her back was no longer black, only the white flesh and bones were exposed, these four scratches were deep and the bones were visible, the scratch was so bad, that person really didn't mean it?

Ye Luo frowned, his expression a little puzzled.

Thinking about it carefully, in the last years of Jin, Master Zeng Jin said that that person was a person from the Phantom Sound Pavilion, and it was said that he was well-read and very powerful, especially in terms of wisdom, he was very smart.

Thinking about the golden late year he met before, he didn't even remember his name, Ye Luo felt too strange.

It was getting dark, especially in the black swamps, and it got dark early.

Long Qijia fought with the ghost snake, and it had not been half an hour since the fight, the sky had completely darkened, the shadows of the trees were building, and the night was drifting, such a night was extremely unfavorable to him, Long Qijia could no longer distinguish the ghost snake by sight, and could only rely on hearing.

In the woods, the wind was blowing, and the leaves were swaying with the wind, making a rustling sound, and the sound of the ghost snake's movements was almost inaudible on a night like this.

"Shhh

It should have been a hissing voice, but Long Qijia seemed to be able to understand his beast language.

"Ignorant human, since you are looking for death, come to my stomach and cook me a delicious meal!"

Long Qijia closed his eyes and tried to distinguish the location of the ghost snake, but his voice seemed to come from all directions, it seemed to be in the east, and it seemed to be in the west, the trance was left, the trance was right, and it was close and far away, and it was impossible to distinguish it.

Long Qijia understood that he had fallen for the enemy's scheme, and the words just now must have been used to confuse him, this is bad!

The thought flashed away, Long Qijia suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and the whole person was thrown into the air like a ball, the ghost snake opened its mouth wide, and took him right with a whimper, and its teeth penetrated his abdomen, but fortunately it did not penetrate the internal organs, but he could live for a while.

Soon, Long Qijia didn't dare to rejoice anymore, his chest and abdomen were in severe pain, and at the same time, all kinds of things were merged into his mind, he seemed to have become someone else, and a lot of memories that were not his own were merged into his mind.

In front of him was layers of fog, and in the depths of that fog, it seemed as if someone was walking around.

Long Qijia walked over quickly, and recognized that one of them was Lu Yang, and the rest were people he didn't recognize, looking at their clothes like people from the Daomen, hearing that they were arguing, some people were fighting, some people were fighting, and when they were arguing, there was a big earthquake, and suddenly a snake came out of the ground, similar to the ghost snake but more hideous, more aggressive, his whole body was pitch black, and he ate most of the monks one by one.

Lu Yang swung his sword to cut off the black snake, cut open the snake's belly, and rescued several people, but these people had already been corroded into inhuman shapes, and they died after a few breaths.

The black snake suddenly rose into the air and flew away in pain.

Then the picture turned, and it became the Shura field of the Dao Demon War, and people kept dying, maybe it was the people of the Daomen, maybe it was the people of the Demon Gate, there were countless casualties, the mountains piled up into mountains, and the Demon Gate transported the corpses to feed the black snake.

After the black snake was injured, he went to the battlefield again, it was an unprecedented battle, the dead died, the wounded, both the Dao and the demon were killed and wounded, the black snake was also injured, and the devouring person had no effect on him, the result was that Lu Yang beheaded the snake, divided it in half, the body of the giant snake fell to the ground, turned into an endless mountain range, and the snake head turned into the high mountain they came in, and the entrance to the entry was actually an eye of the snake!

Long Qijia woke up suddenly, and found that his body was in severe pain, and he was still hanging on the snake's teeth, and he didn't come down.

Long Qijia gritted his teeth and endured the pain, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he didn't care about wiping it, he hugged the snake and said in a difficult voice: "You are the big black snake!"

"Shhh

The stench sprayed Long Qijia's face, he almost vomited, he was busy holding his breath, and grabbed his wound hard to keep himself awake: "You are the black snake, what do you want to do!"

He was sure that the snake didn't want to eat him, and if he tried to eat him, he would die if he had a roll of letters, or just give him some venom, but now the fangs were still stuck in his body, making him unable to move, it was just trying to restrain him.

If it had been an ordinary snake, I am afraid that it would have swallowed him a long time ago, and since it had not swallowed him, it would have asked for something.

"Hiss-" The snake spat out again, as if to speak, but Long Qijia couldn't understand it.

It's strange, why didn't he understand it at first, but then he couldn't understand it again, wait, no, the snake had said that it was going to eat him, but now why didn't he eat it? Could it be that he was wrong just now?

"Hiss-" The snake spat out the letter, twisted its body, and kept turning around in the forest, as if it wanted to express something, but unfortunately Long Qijia didn't understand snake language and couldn't understand it.

Suddenly, it stopped, and its whole body remained motionless, and at the same time, the wind in the woods also stopped, and the entire woods, including the leaves and fallen leaves on the ground, became motionless.

Long Qijia was originally a wind spirit root, so he naturally felt the subtle changes here, calmed down in his heart, and said in his heart: This place is really inextricably linked with it.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was an ethereal sound in his ears, Long Qijia closed his eyes and distinguished, and couldn't help but skip a beat, this is the flute, could it be someone from the Phantom Sound Pavilion!

The ghost snake seems to be listening to the sound, as if it is discerning the direction of the sound.

No, you can't let it hear it, if you hear it, it's not to kill Cui Wei!

Long Qijia stood two fingers side by side, silently reciting the wind mantra, and suddenly the wind rose in the woods, blowing the rustling of leaves.

The ghost snake was furious, raised its body high, and Xinzi spit it out and hit Long Qijia.

Long Qijia flew out uncontrollably, his back slammed into the tree, the tree broke straight into it, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, he felt that his internal organs were displaced, and he lay on the ground unable to move.

The ghost snake glanced at Long Qijia with big eyes, and suddenly squirted out a mouthful of venom and sprinkled Long Qijia's body.

The venom slowly entered his body along Long Qijia's wounds, and completely entered the bloodline along his blood.

Long Qijia was in severe pain, and burned as if he had lit a fire, saving his life......

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the direction that the ghost snake had left, but he only grabbed a handful in the void and didn't catch anything, so he fell down one by one.