Chapter 46: Strange

The night is silent.

Yang Que stood in front of the hut, looking at the night sky full of stars, feeling a little bored.

It's been five days since he came to Evil Cloud Peak, but he hasn't even gotten his hands on a woman, and the vision of those female disciples is much higher than that of Ghost Mist Peak, a bottle of psychic pill, people can't look down on it at all, even if he wants to trade, no one wants to.

Seeing that a month was about to pass, his cultivation was still in the early stage of the Spirit Realm. If there is no woman, you can't break through, you can't break through, and when the time comes, not only will it be difficult to avenge those dead girls, but I'm afraid that even your own xing life will have to take your own life.

Time was running out, and he had to figure out a solution.

The evil little evil has never appeared since that ri's stinky fart calculation, and without the entanglement of this little witch, it will naturally be easier for Yang Que to carry out his plan.

"I don't have anything on me that I can handle, just the tube of spiritual water and a piece of spiritual ginseng. Spiritual water must not be exchanged, and even if I did, they would not know the use of this thing. As for the ginseng, this thing is precious, so Ming Ri might as well give it a try. Yang Que thought for a moment and decided to trade in the simplest and most direct way.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the house, suddenly, the flowers next to him moved, and the flowers and plants around him trembled slightly.

"Uncle Bird, what are you hiding inside?" Yang Que asked curiously.

Suddenly, a small bird with a black body came out of the flowers, fluttered and ate its wings and scolded: "Call the bird! The bird is watching you, what's the matter, it's not happy?"

Yang Que smiled: "Don't dare to be upset, but why are you still holding a hairless crane below?"

Bird Ye Tian said shamelessly: "Ye has taken a fancy to her, Ye is caressing her body, soothing her soul, tearing her dress, you kid is less noisy!"

Yang Que closed his mouth and stopped talking.

As soon as he entered the house, the bird master fluttered his wings and knocked on the door, shouting, "Yang Que, come out quickly, the master will take you to see the strange." ”

"What's so strange?" Yang Que opened the door and asked.

"If you talk nonsense, I'll beat you and become strange. "The bird master was impatient and led the way directly in front.

Yang Que didn't hesitate, and followed slowly, anyway, he had nothing to do, so it was good to walk around.

The bird gave birth to a pair of wings, and it could jump high, but it couldn't fly, and it jumped and walked in front, but it didn't walk slowly.

Passing through the spiritual garden, crossing the stream, and then crossing a mountain, just as Yang Que was about to ask, a super python suddenly appeared on the road ahead, covered in scales like armor, shining silver, like silver and iron, and his eyes were even more blood-red and cold, looking from a distance, like two lanterns.

The giant python was coiled in front of the road, its body motionless, its scarlet eyes staring at Yang Que, yin and terrifying.

"Leave it alone, this beast swallowed half of the mountain over there a hundred years ago, and it still hasn't finished digesting it. The bird master glanced at the giant python with disdain, and jumped under its coiled body like an ant.

Yang Que was shocked in his heart, looked at it a few times, followed behind the bird master with trepidation, and walked through.

In front of him was a cliff, and the cold breath rolled up the wind, coming from under the cliff from time to time, whimpering and whistling, which was terrifying.

Walking to the edge of the cliff, the bird said, "Jump over." ”

Yang Que was stunned, carefully looked at the distance between the two sides, and said, "You want to murder me?"

"Coward. The bird master looked at him contemptuously, jumped off the cliff, but did not fall, but stepped on the air, and jumped to the opposite side.

Yang Que looked at it strangely, and hurriedly jumped down, "Ah-" Suddenly there was a miserable scream, his feet stepped on the air, and his body fell vertically like a stone.

He hurriedly unfurled the exorcism sail and flew up, still feeling apprehensive when he landed on the other side.

Seeing his frightened face, Master Bird laughed: "Master pit you, see if you dare to fart in the future." ”

Yang Que accepted the magic weapon, didn't care, and continued to follow it forward.

After a while, a strong yin evil aura came to his face, and a huge quagmire appeared on the side of the road ahead.

The bird master stopped and said, "Hide, look strange." ”

Yang Que glanced at the black quagmire, didn't ask much, and hid behind a rock with the bird master.

Time passed little by little, and when the crescent moon in the night sky gradually disappeared into the clouds, the calm quagmire suddenly boiled.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

In the quagmire, thick mud rolled violently, and at the same time, an even more powerful evil aura quickly spread around, and many sharp ghost crying wolf howls came from inside.

Suddenly, somewhere in the quagmire, a huge and hideous ghost head came out, and then, the whole quagmire began to emerge densely, and the faces of those ghost heads were extremely frightened and frightened, and they all shouted in unison, and all of them crawled out of the thick mud crazily, and they all began to scatter and flee.

"Zheng!" A sword roared, and a sharp sword with a whole body black suddenly flew up from the quagmire, and as soon as the black light shone, those flying ghosts immediately screamed miserably, and were pulled into the body of the sword and disappeared.

"This is ......" Yang Que's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to ask, the bird master immediately glared at him, and before he could speak, the black sword suddenly trembled, buzzed, and then sank into the quagmire again and disappeared.

The bird master was suddenly furious, jumped up, flapped his wings and scolded Yang Que: "You stinky boy, who made you make a sound! That spirit sword finally came out once, but you scared it away, tell you, the master is not finished with you!"

Yang Que was stunned and said, "Can the sword hear me?"

The bird master looked angry: "Nonsense! That sword has long been psychic, and it has begun to capture ghosts and ghosts here for cultivation a hundred years ago, and it is not easy for the master to count it to appear today, you are good, you scared it away as soon as you made a sound!"

Yang Que sighed and said, "Then when will it come out again?"

"I don't know. The bird master looked angry and snorted, "I won't tell you if I know." ”

Yang Que didn't care, smiled, and prepared to get up and return.

"Boy, it's a good thing for the bad master, I still want to leave! The master is going to kill you today!" The bird master suddenly shouted angrily, his mouth opened, and a hot and faintly golden flame suddenly erupted, instantly enveloping Yang Que inside.

Yang Que's face changed, and he was about to use his mana to resist, but he suddenly found that the fire was not actually threatening, and his body did not feel the slightest pain.

Suddenly, his eyes flickered, the space was staggered, dazzling, and in a moment, his body fell to the ground, and it was pitch black everywhere, as if he had arrived in another space.

"There seems to be the sound of water. ”

He pricked up his ears and listened, and walked slowly forward, his eyes gradually brightening.

Suddenly, a misty cold pool appeared in front of him, and in the pond zhongyāng, there was a girl with a silver mask all over her body, slowly stroking the ru peak on her chest with her slender hands, rubbing and squeezing, and moaning softly.

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