All the way to the east, thousands of scenery failed to mention Zhong Qianluo's interest. She listened absentmindedly to the chatter of the two people behind her, silently calculating the accounts, the coiling two days ago was enough for us to use to the destination, and now the coiling can probably only last one more meal...... Sad! I think I am the lord of Xiyue Palace, and I have also enjoyed the service of more than 100 people in Yunmeng, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and I have a lot of money, but now I have to worry about gold and silver, sad!

An inopportune voice came from behind itself, with a slight complaint, "Sister Zhong, what are you going to eat for a while......?"

With his back to them, Zhong Qianluo began to take a deep breath, again and again, finally calmed down, and turned around with a forced smile, "Hehe...... What do you want to eat?"

"I think...... It's the worst to have a roast chicken!" Rou Shi tapped her lips lightly with her fingers, her chin in thought.

"Yes, yes, yes!" the other clapped in agreement.

"So...... Who pays?" Zhong Qianluo crossed his hands in front of his chest and looked at them coldly.

"Sister Zhong, when you left, you didn't take the gold, silver and jade on Chaisang Mountain, I was penniless, this question is not interesting. She pursed her lips, her fingers running through the hair that hung down her shoulders.

"Young Master Luo, I will also hand over all the money given by the pavilion master to you. ”

"Oh...... So...... Who is it who will give money to help find Mu Yu when he meets someone? Who will help tell stories and win sympathy when he meets people with tears and rain? Who will pay you to eat, sleep and watch a play without saying a word? Huh?" Zhong Qian's eyebrows raised slightly, and he stood in front of them in a casual posture, like a gentleman.

"You said you were going to help me find someone......" Her eyes were blazing and her tone was gentle.

"Yes, that's what you said!" Roushi is the best presence at any time.

Zhong Qianluo lost his confidence in an instant, and had no choice but to turn around and continue to hurry, but like a resentful woman in his heart, he began to chatter endlessly. Let you be kind! Let you be overestimated! Let you boast about Haikou! Now it's okay? Halfway through, pick up a thousand-year-old crane demon, fairy on the surface, demonic on the inside; it seems that you are trapped by love, and you are sad, but in fact you are bored and have nothing to do. I don't know how much true affection she has for Mu Yu, the man she is looking for? plus a soft poem that defected, a sad story made the two of them instantly become good sisters who hate to see each other late. Now I look forward to being able to get to Bishan as soon as possible, so that nothing goes wrong.

As noon approached, the sun was blazing, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, so the sweaty three people found a small hut shop on the side of the road to rest for a while, and ate something casually. "Sister Qianzhuo, it's still good to be chaisang, the catkins are flying, the weather is cool, I want to go back. Rou Shi obediently poured her a cup of tea and carefully pushed it in front of her. Zhong Qianluo really didn't have this treatment, and along the way, he seemed to have become an outsider.

Qian Zhuoqing smiled lightly, stretched out her slender jade hand, and took a sip of the white porcelain tea set, her gestures were elegant, and a white dress made her curly and moving, and after coming out for a long time, she was probably chatting with Rou Shi speculatively, and the originally empty eyes gradually had brilliance, and there was a little more aura. Under the scorching sun, she was like a breeze, soft and clear, without the slightest arrogance, and people passing by would look at her twice. Zhong Qianluo is different, it is acute, and it is even more obvious when the weather is hot, at this time she rolled up her sleeves and drank water, even if she was supported by beauty, it was really difficult to get into the eyes, and it was immoral.

Xiao Er brought a few bowls of noodles and greeted politely, "Where are the three girls going?" Zhong Qianluo replied casually. When Xiao Er heard this, his face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at them carefully, with horror, doubt, and admiration in his eyes. Noticing his strange appearance, Zhong Qianluo raised his head and glared at him, "Hmm, what's wrong?" "No...... It's nothing. After saying that, he hurried to his own work.

Filling his stomach, Zhong Qianluo glanced at the grass shed with a sad look, the sky was cloudless, the scorching sun was in the sky, and finally gritted his teeth and continued to hurry.

Qianzhuo followed behind her with an indifferent look, and Roushi's voice surrounded her ears, "Sister Qianzhuo, we will definitely help you find Mu Yu!" Qianzhuo was a little puzzled, he was the protagonist of the tragic story, but how could he see Roushi being more concerned about this matter, strange.

This road is getting stranger and stranger, and gradually there are no pedestrians, Zhong Qianluo pondered, it doesn't make sense, the grass is beautiful, the wood is beautiful, the water is beautiful, and the place is beautiful, why no one goes.

In fact, when Bishan, which she had been thinking about for a long time, was in front of her, she only had two thoughts in her heart: go back to Leye! Kill people! Oh, no, kill ghosts! Climb mountains and wade through waters, overcome thorns and thorns to get here, and fantasize about the paradise for a long time is actually such a barren land where birds don't!

A strange aura permeated the air, some fishy, disgusting, as far as the eye could see, a bare mountain, without vegetation, and the cracked earth was like a spreading abyss, filled with the breath of death. However, one thing is gratifying, it is true that there is a lot of jade here, although there are white bones piled up on it. "People die for money, so it is. Zhong Qianluo looked at the scene in front of him and sighed.

Qian Zhuo raised his hand and pointed forward, his tone calm, "Oh, your natural enemy." Zhong Qianluo looked at the past, his back was cold, and he froze in place. Qianzhuo yawned lazily, "I'm tired, go to the mountain ahead and wait for you, come quickly." As he spoke, he walked gracefully, not caring about the things that had gathered, and walked forward humming a little song. "Wait for me, I'll rest too!" Rou Shi also trotted away, leaving Zhong Qianluo with a happy back.

"What?!" At that moment, she felt like the whole world had collapsed. The ancient snake cultivator who accepted Yunmeng avoided the white snake flying snake of Chaisang, this time, I am afraid it will be difficult. Why can there be so many snakes hidden in the cracks of the ground, endlessly, and why? Unlike the previous two times, I was mentally prepared, but this time it was really sudden and helpless. She tried to isolate herself with spells, but it seemed useless to them, and she crawled through the barrier without much effort, and with her sword, she could cut so much.

Jumping up lightly and riding the wind was the best way, but just off the ground, she couldn't move. Two arm-thick black pit vipers firmly bound her feet, wrapped around them in circles, and clinged to the snake's cold body. Dense snakes crawled over, and the number of them was so large that the ground covered could not be seen from the original. People who come to hunt for treasure and steal jade, those who have been bitten to death, poisoned, and scared to death abound, and the white bones that can be seen everywhere are the best proof of this.

The snakes here are different from other places, they are much larger in size and strength, and their vitality is tenacious, and they are not easy to die. Qianzhuo and Roushi are no longer visible, so they must have found a quiet place to rest.

Her scalp tingled, and as she was dragged back to the ground, more snakes surged up and crawled up her skirt and legs. The black pressure around her, like a huge whirlpool, seemed to suck her in, the most terrible thing I have encountered in my life, there is nothing more terrible than this. She gathered her fingers, and a spell was sacrificed, expanding outward, and the white light rippled outward, but it could only push the thin layer of black on the top away, her forehead sweated, and in the dazzling sunlight, the cold and piercing fear spread rapidly. The sword was stiff and easy to repel it, but in this situation, it was like a huge net, trapping her, and it was difficult to get out......

There was already some grass and trees in front of him, and it was no longer desolate, Qianzhuo stopped, glanced at Bishan in the distance, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips. Rou Shi was a little worried, "Aren't we really going back to have a look?"

"Don't worry, Xiyue is not that weak. After a pause, Qian Zhuo continued, "The Pavilion Master is going to let me out?"

Yun was light and breezy in tone, but there was a bit of contempt in it.

"Hmmm......"

Rou Shi changed her previous well-behaved and said, "The last task, I hope the holy envoy will think twice." ”

"I'll take it. Qianzhuo didn't think about it and agreed.

"That's good, the Pavilion Master is still worried that you will refuse. ”

"If you don't say yes, I know very well what will happen...... The Pavilion Master has always been well-planned, so how can you be worried? You are too worried......

She seemed to be mocking.

"That'...... What about Miss Chung?"

Roushi is always uneasy.

"Since the pavilion master has arranged it like this, then she will definitely be fine...... Let's go. ”

Qianzhuo turned around and left, and Rou Shi had no choice but to follow.

When the two of them walked away, a figure quietly appeared, leaning against the tree, looking at their backs and shaking their heads, "Tsk, it's too much......"