I'm not mentally ill

Huang Moumou: "..."

He repeated it carefully in his heart several times before he understood what Ling Yun meant.

Hey, my ability does seem disgusting... no, how can I belittle myself!
Although the ability is not very eye-catching, the effect is still very strong, okay?

Huang Moumou planned to perform, so he unleashed all his star power, and then pointed biu towards the sky...

flew away!
When Huang Moumou practiced in that space before, he was very happy because there was no boundary there, but he forgot one question.

That is, they seemed to have returned to the forest now, which meant that he didn't know where he flew to.

Ling Yun and the others were dumbfounded when they saw the salted fish rushing directly into the sky.

"This ability... seems to be quite powerful."

Lingyun Zhuifengyan carefully captured the opponent's traces, and initially predicted that the flying distance probably exceeded 3000 meters, and it was a straight-line distance.

He Chuan Meimei glanced in that direction, and said, "Why don't we go out first, I always feel that there is nothing good to do with him. This person, how should I put it, is a very interesting person, but he is not suitable to be with us."

Although a few of them seem to be more escaped.

However, they all have their own purpose, and every movement is actually to better accomplish the purpose, but this Huang Moumou always feels that he is a little bit short of feeling.

Ling Yun did understand what she meant, he still remembered the first time he saw Mad Endless and Ouyang Lie, the whole person really had a strange liking for it out of thin air.

It seems that I have known this person before, or that this person will definitely become a better relationship with me.

Even though there is a big age difference between them.

However, no one cared.

However, the purpose of He Chuan Mei Mei is not to save people. For this, Ling Yun does not have any other ideas. Every place and every person has different goals, so there is nothing to criticize.

However, his purpose was to save people from the very beginning!
Therefore, Huang Moumou was among them.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun looked directly into the other party's eyes slightly, and asked: "What are your plans now, are you going to deal with the boss here directly, or go find your partner and act together."

He Chuan Meimei and the others have a total of ten people, so they may have the same idea as Ling Yun.

That is:
"Turn around with your companions as much as possible."

"Then act together!"

Of course, when Ling Yun said this, he spoke very slowly, because although he understood the other party's language, he couldn't speak so fast.

Fortunately, parrots can be on the sidelines to assist.

He Chuan Meimei thought for a while and said, "Well, how should I put it, I actually don't take the task so seriously. After all, I just become a monk halfway. Although I have some talent, but I don't have that awareness..."

"And...those people actually don't like me very much..."

Having said that, Mimi He Chuan asked with a hint of hope, curiosity, and other emotions:
"But it seems interesting to be with you..."

"From this direction, that Huang Moumou is quite cute."

Ling Yun: "..."

You mean, think of us as some kind of strange existence...

Ling Yun patted the parrot's head, it was a happy thing to have an interpreter by his side.

"In this case, let's go find Huang Moumou..."

As Ling Yun said, he walked towards the direction he observed just now, and at the same time he was paying attention to his surroundings. He did not forget that even if he knew the way out, this place was still the territory of the Death Forest.

Even, the orange long knife in his hand was held in his hand at all times, and he never let go.

As for the parrot, it originally wanted to observe the distant scene in the air, but was directly stopped by Ling Yun.

Anyway, he knew the route, so there was no need to continue to observe. In case he was captured by something again, he really had no time to worry about it.

After walking for a while, I suddenly heard Huang Moumou's call.

"Help, big brother Lingyun, big brother, I'm here."

Huang Moumou sensed the aura of Ling Yun and the others, and hurriedly called for help.

At this time, what appeared in front of Ling Yun and the others was that Huang Moumou still maintained the appearance of a salted fish, but he was still able to make a sound.

However, he has no clothes on him.

Although I became a salted fish before, the clothes were still hanging on my body.

Seeing this scene, He Chuan Meimei turned her head directly, expressing that she was not interested in this thing at all.

Salted fish Huang yelled: "I feel like I'm going to melt now, I don't know what's going on, and I can't seem to get out."

It's weird if you come out...

Huang Moumou is currently soaking in a huge flower, Ling Yun can see the other party's situation from the entrance, whenever the salted fish wants to come out, some vines will stick out from the flower, and then grab him back.

"This is a variant of the piranha..."

Ling Yun explained while analyzing: "I remember, there is a kind of flower that catches insects in this way, but it's not so big!"

Speaking of this, he suggested to Huang Moumou: "Have you tried using that stench... to smoke it?"

"Try early."

Huang Moumou's voice sounded a little unlovable: "But, this guy didn't get the trick, and I seem to feel that it is happier..."

"Eh, everything has its own ambition..."

However, after such a long time, it is a miracle that Huang Moumou has not melted...

Do not!
It's not a miracle, Ling Yun suddenly thought, the other party is now equivalent to concentrating all his strength and star power in such a small body of Xianyu, that's why he has such a fast speed just now.

And the defense is also very good.

Maybe I can resist myself a few times...

The orange knife light flashed several times, and the salted fish Huang Moumou finally came out, with a mysterious liquid and a smell...

He Chuan Meimei walked a few steps further.

Ling Yun took out a set of clothes from his protective clothing, threw it to Huang who was still in the form of salted fish and said:

"Go find a place by yourself, hide and change your clothes, and then change back."

"Oh..." Huang Moumou hurried away.

However, it seemed that it was Huang Moumou's cry before, or other movements, Ling Yun suddenly found that the surroundings became much calmer.

"what……"

Huang Moumou suddenly yelled, panic and nausea in his voice...

Ling Yun and the others walked over and saw that a member of the poop tribe was grabbing Huang Moumou, and then facing Ling Yun and the others.

The so-called poop clansmen are named by Ling Yun himself, because there is a lump of poop on his head...

To be honest, he didn't know what the other person's expression was like now.

No wonder, even Huang Moumou felt more disgusted...

Ling Yun turned to look at He Chuan Mei Mei and said:
"How about, let's go first, I always feel...too disgusting."

Huang Moumou: "???"