Mo Yan has been thinking about it for the past few days, this Niang's spell is very weird, and it is completely different from the martial arts of the Central Plains and the witchcraft of Miaojiang, he only knows that Siam is a vassal state of the Qing Dynasty, and it is located very far away in southern Xinjiang. At present, she can't compete with Niang Fei at all, and the talisman refined by Xiao Feiyunding with the reverse scales of Shennong's giant salamander and the demon pill is so vulnerable in front of her, it can be seen that the skills of the two are far apart, and the little yin gong alone can't deal with it, and I don't know if she has any weird tricks that she hasn't used. Luck will not favor you forever, although Jin Danzi's "Shrinking the Fetus and Scattering Qigong" has saved him many times, but as long as there is one mistake, he may die.

This time, Qing'er came to Mo Yan's side again and looked at his emaciated face, and said sadly: "Xianggong, now seeing your appearance, Qing'er's heart is like a knife, I reminded you to be more careful, but you were still calculated by the master, she is going to return to Siam in the next few days, and Qing'er is only left alone in the Green Snake Valley, I wanted to live and fly with you, but you have become a walking corpse and it is difficult to understand the amorous style, alas, I can only complain about Qing'er's hard life." ”

Mo Yan was secretly happy in his heart when he heard this, if Niang Yan, the devil, left the Green Snake Valley and returned to Siam, he and the little mountain ghost would have a chance to escape.

Two days later, in the early morning, when Mo Yan was working in the valley, he saw Qing'er carrying a big burden to send his mother out of the valley, and he couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart, and finally waited for the opportunity.

"Ho ho, Ding, Ding, it's gone. The little mountain ghost gestured with his hand in front of Mo Yan and said.

Mo Yan "chuckled" in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "Dongdong, where is Xiaofei Yunding?"

The little mountain ghost was stunned for a moment, the two bare-eyed Mo Yan looked at Mo Yan blankly, and suddenly grinned with pleasure, hugged Mo Yan and howled and jumped up.

"Shhhh

The little mountain ghost immediately understood what Mo Wan meant, and looked around vigilantly.

Mo Yan thought of the big burden that Qing'er was carrying, so he asked, "Was Xiao Feiyunding taken away by Niang Yan?"

The little mountain ghost nodded.

It's bad, Niang Yu must have taken it to Siam, and it's hard to recover it, but he doesn't have the ability to take it back at the moment, how can this be good, Mo can't think of a way to rack his brains.

Qing'er came back at noon, and her expression seemed to be a lot more relaxed when the master left, no wonder she was really frightened by that little devil.

Mo Yan pretended to hold a handful of weeds and walked into the bamboo forest, and when he saw that there was no one left and right, he walked towards the entrance of the cave, he wanted to test whether Niang Yu had set a ban again.

"Bang" was knocked back, the ban was re-set when the mother left the valley, it seems that the bronze mirror of the hole is going to be used again, this little mountain ghost actually made such a treasure by mistake, and it was a loss that day I didn't use it to fight with the mother, otherwise I would never be able to get out of the valley again if I lost the bronze mirror.

Mo Yan slipped back and quietly instructed the little mountain ghost to pack up his things and prepare to sneak out of the Green Snake Valley at night.

That night, the moonlight was miserable, and everything was silent in the Green Snake Valley.

Mo Yan came out of the shed and walked straight towards the palace, since Niang Yan, the little devil, took my Feiyun Ding, I have to steal something from her to compensate. The corridor in the hall was quiet, and he tiptoed past Qing'er's house and went straight to the door of the master room.

He gently pushed open the door and began to search around, rummaging through the drawers and cabinets, only finding some things like Yellow Crane Pill and Green Capsule Pill, not even a single real medicine. It's impossible, Niang Yan has been in this Shennong Ding for decades, it is impossible not to have something good, there must be a secret door mechanism or something.

He opened his dementor eye and looked over inch by inch, and sure enough, there was a faint trace of aura under the crystal coffin. Mo condensed his qi in his arms, and then pushed the coffin open to reveal a hole, and a narrow stone staircase extended downward.

Mo Yan walked down the stone steps, and it turned out to be a small secret room, with a locked wooden box on the ground. He stepped forward and twisted the lock of the box and lifted the lid of the box, and found that there were some medicinal materials inside, the black and shiny dzi he knew, the yellow beads did not know if it was the earth beads, and the others were difficult to identify at one time, but it was certain that these were thousands of years of real medicine collected from Shennongding.

Mo Yan was overjoyed, took off his pants and tied a knot on his trouser legs, and then swept away all the contents of the box, hugged it back to the top and moved it back to the coffin, and saw that there was no flaw and took away a small white porcelain bottle of "dead man's water" from the cabinet casually, and then quietly left the house and closed the door.

Walking out of the palace and back to the shed, the little mountain ghosts had already packed up and were ready to go, and the walking corpses were lying on the ground, staring blankly at the roof with dull eyes as if they were sleeping.

Mo Yan untied the wrapper, poured the medicinal herbs in his pants and tied them, and then put them in the back basket, and when he was about to put on his pants, he suddenly heard footsteps outside.

Mo Yan hurriedly pretended to lie down, staring at the ceiling with confused eyes like everyone else.

Qing'er walked in, came straight to Mo Yan, and sat beside him.

"Xianggong, Qing'er couldn't sleep all night, as soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered the figure when you took a bath in Zexu, as long as you are still in the valley, the figure will always be unforgettable, after dawn, you and the little mountain ghost will go down the mountain, if you don't meet, you will be much clearer. Qing'er said quietly.

"Hey, Xianggong, why aren't you wearing pants?" Qing'er's jade fingers touched Mo Yan's smooth thighs, and she couldn't help but say in surprise.

Mo Yan felt that Qing'er's skin was itchy when he touched it, and he couldn't stand still.

"Xianggong, you have become a walking corpse but you are still so romantic, it's a pity that Qing'er is not blessed and has failed Xianggong's good intentions. If Qing'er hadn't pulled you into the valley at the beginning, you wouldn't have ended up like this. Qing'er was still caressing as she spoke.

It's bad, Mo Yan felt that his crotch was numb and crispy, and the male root was swollen and quietly stood up, no more than an inch away from Qing'er's little hand.

"Ho-ho. The little mountain ghost suddenly roared at this time, startling Qing'er.

Her hand left Mo Yan's thigh, reached to the top of Dongdong's head and stroked his unkempt red hair, and then said, "Qing'er, please take good care of Xianggong, do you understand?" ”

Qing'er stood up with a long sigh and walked out with a sad expression.

Mo Yan heard the footsteps fading away, and hurriedly put on his pants and said, "Dongdong just now thanks to your voice, otherwise it would have been exposed." ”

The two of them carried bamboo baskets on their backs and went straight to the cave in the dead of night.

"Hey, Xianggong, why did you come out?" beside the stream, Qing'er was sighing to the moon, and suddenly saw Mo Yan and the little mountain ghost holding hands and hurrying towards the cave, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Mo Yan quickly straightened up, stared straight ahead with his eyes, and walked slowly with mechanical steps.

"Oh, Qing'er knows, the little mountain ghost understood what Fang just said, and before dawn, he was in a hurry to pull Xianggong out of the Green Snake Valley. Okay, Qing'er will send you out. Qing'er said and walked in the head.

When she came to the forbidden place at the entrance of the cave, she pressed her hands against the air wall and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Mo Yan still walked straight into the cave under the hand of the little mountain ghost, he endured it and did not look back, and his heart was quite uncomfortable.

"Xianggong, you have to take care of yourself, in fact, what's the use of saying this, it's already too late, alas" Walking far away, Mo Yan still heard Qing'er's faint sigh.

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