Seeing this person's frightened expression, Yin Fan smiled, shook his right hand proudly, and a blood-red ribbon flew out of his hand, extending more than twenty zhang, flying to the top of the cliff, entangled the giant tree, and then dragged the two best monsters below him and flew up.

"Puff puff ......"

The girl and the little white horse rolled on the ground a few times before stopping, while Yin Fan somersaulted in the air and landed perfectly, extremely chic. The girl and the little white horse got up from the ground, and the words "you are so good" were written on the faces of each of them and the horse.

The girl wiped her dusty face and said, "You saved us, you are a good monster." ”

Yin Fan rolled his eyes and said, "It's not that I want to save you, it's that you rely on me to die!"

As soon as the words fell, there were several bursts of noise in the valley in the distance, and listening to the tone, it was full of mockery. Yin Fan's face changed, he snorted, and looked at the girl again, but seeing that her bare feet were red and swollen, and there were still a row of tooth marks, he couldn't help but look at the little white horse obliquely. The little white horse was stunned, and immediately understood what he meant, and suddenly raised his head and looked around, today's scenery is really beautiful!

Seeing its appearance, Yin Fan couldn't help but complain in his heart, "This little foal is so shocking when it's so big, and I'll get it in the future". He raised his right hand and let out a bloody charm around the girl's ankle, and the redness and tooth marks disappeared in an instant.

"I'm not a youkai!"

Throwing off such a sentence, he was ready to jump off the cliff again. Just walked a few steps, thinking that the two best little monsters behind him might do something again, and after a little groaning, he walked towards the bamboo forest at the bottom of the mountain.

After walking like this for an hour, out of the bamboo forest, the bald bird in the sky was still flying in the sky, and it looked extremely impatient in the sound of the squeeze. Yin Fan climbed up a tree, snorted coldly, took out his finger and put it in his mouth, and whistled loudly. The powerful penetrating power of the sound pierced the sky and reached the ears of the bald monster bird. It flapped its wings and landed on the top of a pine tree on a steep wall not far away!

Yin Fan picked up his right hand and punched the tree trunk, and an unhappy expression jumped on his face. I let go of that girl because someone else is beautiful, what are you bald bird? You still play with me for so many days, you are really looking for death!

With a wave of his right hand, the blood talisman was tied to a cedar tree in the distance, and he was about to rush away like a swing, when the girl's voice suddenly came: "Hey, the bird is the slave of the monster on the mountain in front, and it is luring you over there!"

Yin Fan, who was about to leave, stopped, raised his eyebrows, turned to look at the people and horses who followed him all the way under the tree, and said, "What is your name for that bald bird?"

"The bird, it's very fierce, it gets up early every day and feels dark, and it searches for people's corpses to send to the monster in front of them, and there is more than one. ”

"How do you know the name of this bird?"

"Huh?" The girl was obviously stopped by his question, tilted her head and touched her chin and thought for a long time, and replied honestly: "I don't know, maybe it's because I'm a monster." ”

This girl has claimed to be a monster since they first met, and Yin Fan really doesn't know what kind of monster this is. And an hour ago, Yin Fan went down the mountain, and the girl and the little white horse also followed inch by inch, saying something strange like "You are a good monster, I want to follow you", which made Yin Fan very distressed.

Simply too lazy to pay attention to the big bird not far away, Yin Fan sat on the branch, dangled his legs, leaned against the trunk, and asked, "Come on, tell me what monster you are?"

"It's like you, right? You see, we all look exactly the same, and we fight so fiercely. Saying this, she also gestured with her fist like Yin Fan did just now.

"I'm just weird, are you and me monsters like you?"

"Ahh......h......h Why are you bleeding?"

The girl saw two pillars of blood flowing from Yin Fan's nose, and asked with a concerned face.

"It's nothing, it's too hot, it's panicking. Yin Fan silently wiped away the nosebleed, and asked solemnly, "What's your name, why are you here?"

"Name?" she turned to look at the little white horse, who saw her look over, and shook his head like a rattle. She thought for a moment and said, "It seems like a long, long, long, long, long time......"

"Is it over?" Yin Fan pouted.

“...... In the past, I used to hear them call me 'world spirits'. And when I opened my eyes again, I was here, still holding such a big egg in my hand......" she patted her face with her hand, signaling that it was so big, "and after a while, the little white horse ran out of the egg......" she pointed to the little white horse, and the little white horse nodded in confirmation.

"Smack!" Yin Fan jumped down from the tree and hit the girl on the head with a finger.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"What are you teasing me? The horse comes out of the egg? Can you make up a decent one?"

The girl called the world spirit covered her head with her hands and said with a look of grievance: "But that's really it, I didn't make it up." The little white horse was afraid that Yin Fan would also come to give it a blow on the head, so the four hooves hurriedly stepped back, and then nodded vigorously.

Two living treasures.

Yin Fan feels like this in his heart now. Seeing the girl and the little white horse in front of him, Yin Fan began to feel a burst of warmth in the unknown place in his heart. In the cycle of killing and killing for more than a year, only he knows how painful it is to maintain the rationality of a human being.

The realm spirit was half a head shorter than Yin Fan, he covered the place where Yin Fan was beaten just now, secretly raised his head, and said in a low voice: "Don't chase the bird, right? The monster in front is very powerful, and I and the little white horse dare not go over." And for some reason, it doesn't seem to be able to come out of there. ”

"Huh, and such strange things?" Yin Fan Yiqi, his appetite in his heart was lost, he paid attention, and grinned: "A little monster is a little monster, and his courage is so small." Wait here, let the big monster I take a look!"

"Huh?"

Without saying too many words, Yin Fan shook the blood talisman in his hand, grabbed the trunk of a cedar tree, and jumped into the depths. The realm spirit hesitated slightly, turned around and jumped on the little white horse, and said softly:

"Little White Horse, let's go with the big monster too, after all, it's so dangerous there!"

The little white horse neighed, followed the trajectory of Yin Fan's passing, and went straight away. But seeing that it was castrated like light, it ran out more than a dozen zhang in the blink of an eye, and there was wind under its feet, and from a distance, it looked like it was running in the air.

Not to mention the gossip, Yin Fan chased the bird over the side of the mountain, and suddenly there was a pitch-black abyss about dozens of zhang wide and stretching for more than ten miles, the bird shouted a few times mockingly, and plunged into the abyss, unable to see the figure clearly, only the scream, from the depths of the earth, ethereal, like a hell singing.

Yin Fan frowned and looked at this crack abyss again. Although this place is chasing strange birds, he has been in this place for a year, and he has never seen such a big abyss crack, and he can't help but be surprised in his heart. He groaned slightly, looked at the bottom of the abyss, snorted coldly, shook the blood talisman, and grabbed a raised rock to leap down.

As soon as he left, the realm spirit and the little white horse came here, and when they saw him jumping down, the realm spirit couldn't help but exclaim. Looking at the abyss crack again, although it is huge, because of its width, there are many wide platforms on the stone walls on both sides, and the realm spirit and the little white horse jump into the depths of the abyss little by little from the platform.

I don't know how long it took, Yin Fan finally reached the bottom of the abyss, stepped on it, and only heard the sound of clicking and breaking. Looking down, I was taken aback, only to see that my feet were full of gloomy white bones, and I don't know how long it has been. He raised his eyes and looked around, all around him, white bones, and the dead were afraid that they would have to use hundreds of thousands to remember!

Yin Fan's heart was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't help but think of the corpse of the dead soldier in the middle of Zhou Jun leading his troops to attack the city thousands of years ago. Yin Fan was alert in his heart, leaned to the side, and suddenly, his body leaned against something, it was hard and irregular, he reached out and wiped it back, it turned out to be a dead tree trunk, no wonder it was so dry and hard.

He was a little relieved, and was about to concentrate on dealing with the few birds in front of him, when his heart suddenly jumped, his body jumped forward, and a clicking sound came from behind him, Yin Fan looked back, and his face changed sharply. Where is an ordinary dead tree behind me just now, it is obviously a dryad!

A big hole was split in the trunk of this tree demon, and there were several ghosts with white light all over their bodies standing inside, trembling and grabbing Yin Fan with both hands, their faces were gloomy, and Yin Fan couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Boom"

"Boom"

......

Several strange birds spread their wings and pounced on Yin Fan with their big mouths, and for a while, the wind was loud and the ghosts were whining. When Yin Fan's face changed suddenly, a coquettish cry sounded, and the light above his head was dotted, and in a moment, several small fireballs fell from a high place, blocking the way of the bird. Yin Fan looked up, and saw the realm spirit sitting on the little white horse and jumped down, revealing a concerned look, leaning out, and handing out his right hand to Yin Fan.

Yin Fan didn't hesitate, grabbed her right hand, turned over on the horse, and rushed forward on a small white horse with the realm spirit.

Where are the birds willing to stop there, they spent a lot of energy to lure Yin Fan here, and they didn't know how many turns they took in the middle shift, although they were briefly intercepted by a small fireball, but immediately they screamed and spread their wings and flew up, chasing the shadow fleeing ahead.