After a long silence, Qian Qingfang said: "It's different, everyone is different from him."

Lin Zichu didn't want to get a definite answer. It should be said that any answer is false.He didn't intend to take it to heart.

However, after hearing what Qian Qing said, Lin Zichu felt a little sad again.

Because Qianqing didn't remember, so he wasn't at fault.

However, Lin Zichu was still a little lonely.He really wanted to kiss Chiharu.

The freezing night of the frozen forest wasteland has fallen.

Qianqing closed her eyes, lay on her side, facing Lin Zichu, and said, "Go to sleep."

Lin Zichu let out an 'hmm', but looked at Qianqing's face for a long time, unable to fall asleep.

Early in the morning of the second day, the dim sunlight entered the room.Qianqing struggled to open her eyes, covered her forehead with her hands, and complained.

He is used to living in a place with a strong aura like Zhengyang Xianzong, and he can breathe out aura even when he is sleeping.Suddenly coming to this strange place where birds don't lay eggs, made him feel astringent all over his body, and his bones were as heavy as rust.

Qianqing stood up from the bed with her hands up, and covered her forehead with her hands.

On his forehead is a round silver point covered with two small silver chains crossing up and down.The silver chain is similar in color to the forehead point, if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it clearly.

Qian Qing clasped her forehead with the palm of her hand, a forbearance flashed across her face.

For some reason, after stepping into the frozen forest wasteland, Fulong on Qianqing's forehead became restless.

At first, Qianqing didn't take it seriously.That's because the stinky dragon on his forehead is extremely hateful, he doesn't listen to discipline, and struggles restlessly on weekdays, which is simply too common.

Fortunately, Qianqing had a silver chain made of the bone of the Immortal Lord Dongkun between Qianqing's forehead, which could suppress Fulong and prevent Qianqing from having a splitting headache as usual.

It's just that today, Fulong's restlessness reached the extreme, much higher than usual.If the usual struggles are small fights, then this moment is the real dance of swords and guns.

A silver majestic silver dragon, with huge bloodshot eyes, swam rapidly between Qian Qing's foreheads.It has an anxious expression, roaring to the sky, bared its fangs, and looks like an anxious animal in a cage.

This eagerness caused the two cranes of Queyan in Qianqing's dantian to feel it. They fluttered their wings and let out a dissatisfied cry.

Seeing Qianqing holding his forehead for the first time, Linzi stood up and asked, "What, do you have a headache?"

Qianqing made a vague sound perfunctorily, closed her eyes to calm down, and barely suppressed Fulong on her forehead.

Just when he felt uncomfortable all over, and there was an anger in his chest that wanted to vent, the aroma of hot food wafted from outside the room.

Kuishan shouted: "Young master, friend Lin Daoist, you can come out for dinner."

Lin Zichu now has a golden elixir cultivation base, able to eat without food.It's just that the spiritual energy in the frozen forest wasteland is too thin for monks to use, and the spiritual energy in their bodies cannot be activated, so they can only eat something.

Kuishan cut two large pieces of unknown meat and put them in front of Qian Lin.Pick up yesterday's teacup and pour it into it.

What was poured out this time was not tea, but milky white milk, which smelled fragrant without any fishy smell.

"This is meat." Kuishan put the teacup in front of the two and explained, "This is wooden milk."

Qian Qing picked up the teacup and sniffed it, then raised her eyebrows and asked, "What meat? What milk?"

"Meat forests are full of meat, wood milk." Kuishan said: "The frozen forest wasteland is strange and strange. Some trees can bear fruit, and some trees can congee meat. The flesh trees form forests, the cold wind blows, and the pieces of meat move around, so they are called It’s called the meat forest. As for the wood milk, it’s the milk that flows out after the meat tree is cut down, and it tastes very sweet.”

"I've never heard of it." Qian Qing took a sip, only to feel that the wood milk is sweet and mellow, with a strong taste.It is clear that the juice has been swallowed, but it seems that there is still liquid sliding between the throats.He secretly praised, and said with a smile: "This trip, I really did not come to the wrong place. Meat is walking in the forest, hehe, I only saw walking corpses yesterday, and today I am eating meat again. It is very appropriate."

After saying that, he tore off another piece of meat to taste.The taste of walking meat is also light, without a trace of fishy smell, and the meat is delicate, more like pasta.

Kui Shan nodded when he heard Qianqing say 'walking corpse', and said, "Let me tell you about the walking corpse."

Linzi Chuben held his teacup and sipped quietly, after hearing this, he slowly put down the cup.

"It's a long story, where do we start? That's right, let's start here." Kuishan said: "Little Lord, Lin Daoist, last night I told you two not to go out at night, do you know why? It's all because of it." At night in this frozen forest wasteland, there will be a strange beast that will appear at midnight. This beast is dangerous and weird. No one has seen the true face of this beast because it has the magical power of invisibility. Feel the breath of this beast."

"Oh?" Qian Qing said: "This is not some magical power, Zhengyang Xianzong has many spells that can make you invisible. But I don't know how this beast has anything to do with not being able to go out at night?"

"The key point is that this beast carries a special thing. Once an ordinary monk touches it, within three days, he will explode and die like the 'walking corpse' just now. After the walking corpse explodes, the smell it emits can Attract this kind of beast. Therefore, monks in the frozen forest wasteland, when they see walking corpses, avoid them."

"I see."

"This beast is very evil, and you will die when you meet it. Fortunately, this beast likes the cold and fears heat, and only goes out at midnight. As long as you don't wander around in the middle of the night, you will be fine." Kuishan sighed: "There is really little information about this beast. There are very few of them. At present, we only know that it has a violent personality and is good at distinguishing jade. In this frozen forest wasteland, it can be regarded as the first-class beast. If there are few monks in the frozen forest wasteland and no one understands this beast, I am afraid..."

Qianqing was holding a teacup casually, listening to Kuishan's speech.

But when he heard a certain sentence, his whole body shook, and the hot milk in the cup sloshed out.

"What?" Qian Qing froze for a moment, then asked in surprise, "Brother Kui, what did you say?"

Kuishan said patiently: "I said, I'm afraid this beast will also be ranked in the list of fierce beasts."

"No," Qianqing stood up abruptly, his face suddenly flushed red, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "... What does it mean to be good at distinguishing between jade and stone?"

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