Looking at the jasper bracelet and the celadon vial on the table, Zhuang Yuan Momo pushed these two things away.Hu Wen didn't say anything, but he more or less guessed where these two things came from.

Goblins naturally don't think about spending money to buy things, and it's common for the vixen to murder and set fire recklessly, so the bloody smell on his body can still be smelled even after taking seven or eight baths.

, the things he brought early in the morning were nothing more than the people he killed.Hu Wen didn't have any taboos to care about, but he still felt terrified.

If it wasn't for Hu Wentete's intentions, he would definitely be sprayed to death if he couldn't see it.Zhuang Yuan had already been thrown [-] miles away to save himself from being awkward.

Dead man's thing, even though he is in a certain sense the same family as ghosts, he can't help being afraid of ghosts.

Looking at it again, there were still all kinds of unpleasant things, so Zhuang Yuan had no choice but to find a leaf the size of a palm to cover it directly, so that he could not see it!

Even though the things he got were completely unsatisfactory, and were even far from what he liked, Zhuang Yuan still thanked the vixen for his hard work.He went outside and sat on the white stone, closing his eyes and concentrating.Put your hands together to gather the pitiful monster power into your palms, and the little pieces of fluorescent green slowly gather, gradually merging into a small emerald green ball.

Zhuang Yuan put the pills into the white porcelain bottle, and wiped the sweat from his forehead along the way.What he can do with his demonic power, besides building a simple house to get himself a suit of clothes, he can also get some pills.Judging by Hu Wen's reaction, this little pill may still be useful.

He thought, should he become a doctor to earn a little money when the cultivator can get close to the small town?Maybe it can move the plot forward even faster?

You can only make about two small pills a day, and wait until you save seventeen or eight.Zhuang Yuan is a little strange, why hasn't this vixen uncle come here yet?

He said before that he had to tidy up his cave to wash away the bloody smell inside, but this tidying up would never come back. Could it be that he tidied up and planted it in a pond?Although Zhuang Yuan expressed his admiration for the vixen's skills and thought that no one could hurt him, he still felt uneasy if he didn't come for a few days.This vixen would come here once a day or two, and he wouldn't be happy if he didn't stab his lazy, wooden head with his poisonous tongue.

Every time he was scolded head-on and face-to-face, he would leave refreshed, no different from having a full set of SPA.

It's just that he hasn't seen the evil red figure for almost seven days, Zhuang Yuan was really worried, so he followed to find it.The first time I saw a vixen was because he was injured, although an 800-year-old vixen is rare.But the serious injury before, proves that there are still many things more powerful than vixen, don't go out to forage again this time, or kill someone and be caught and seriously injured.

This vixen has always acted ostentatiously, eating people's bones and piling them up so that the cave becomes a wall, everyone's hearts and minds are all over the place, wanting to see people eating people outside on weekdays without covering their traces, raging hatred, It is normal to be found and beaten violently.

The cave of the vixen is still some distance away from his hut. Walking all the way from the lush vegetation to the fragrance of flowers, thorny shrubs gradually appeared on the side of the path, with ferocious claw-like trees.The happy birds that had been bouncing and singing were gone, quiet and depressing.

Gradually, I could smell the smell of blood, which made people very uncomfortable.

Zhuang Yuan clutched his chest, he couldn't get used to it.I just felt that my heart seemed to be crushed by a stone and I couldn't breathe, and it was even more nauseating.

At that time, after the vixen uncle came to become a living person, he directly took him to the cave regardless of his wishes. The smell of the smoked man almost made Zhuang Yuan vomit and his intestines and brains were all over the place, not to mention the full-blown man. There are bones all over the wall, people's hearts, blood all over the place, and all kinds of flesh and blood stumps. How can Zhuang Yuan's Xinzi be a genuine person? Seeing such a brutal murderer scene, he was almost scared to death. directly into the next world.

Even though Hu Wen said to tidy up and throw away some things inside, he was still not willing to go.It's not like he likes self-torture if he doesn't get close to him.Now when the vixen uncle goes to him, he takes a bath and washes it seven or eight times to wash away the bloody smell on his body before going there.Otherwise, he would definitely drive Hu Wen away with a broom.

One step after another, only the sound of crushing dead leaves under your feet can be heard.

The disgusting feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a wave of unrest and a wave of posture. This should be the vixen's lair.Zhuang Yuan sighed.

After all, the roads are different and the types of food are different. It is better to come here less in the future.

really want to throw up...

I really want to vomit...

But with Hu Wen's safety in mind, Zhuang Yuan continued to move forward.

Suddenly there was a dazzling white light in the distance, which hurt the eyes.Under the surge of spiritual energy, the poor Little Fairy Zhuang fell to the ground.Feeling the collision of spiritual power and monster power, and then suddenly disappearing, he hurriedly stood up and quickened his pace, what's going on?

What happened to Mr. Fox?Could it be that he was insane or encountered some trouble?

At this time, Zhuang Yuan didn't forget to lighten his footsteps, he tiptoed forward like a clumsy thief.Carefully parting the bushes with his hands quietly to see what happened.

Suddenly there was a flash of white light, and Han Guang's sword rested on his neck.

The goosebumps on his neck were aroused a lot, and the sword didn't know whether it was a murderous aura or something, anyway, he and Zhuang Yuan were at odds.In an instant, his legs were as soft as noodles, and he fell to the ground again with a thud, yes, again.

The place where the hand is pressed should be moss, wet and slippery.But no matter how uncomfortable he felt, he didn't dare to move. The sword slowly moved to his chest, stabbing him into a skewer with a little force.

It was the first time he encountered such a situation, Zhuang Yuan's body trembled slightly, his hair was a little messy, and he looked pitiful.

"Hmph, goblin." There was a cold, scumbag voice.

Zhuang Yuan raised his head slightly to see who the guy who wanted to stab him to death was. Speaking of which, he hadn't been out of the mountain since he transformed into a human form. Why did a killer suddenly fall from the sky when he had no grievances with anyone?

Going up the cold sword, there is a gray cotton sleeve, and then he saw that it was a Taoist priest holding a sword, 25 or [-] years old, with a serious face like a coffin, God knows if this face has ever smiled.

"Another goblin." The voice was cold with killing intent, and it was obvious that he was going to kill in the next moment.

"That vicious vixen ran away. I didn't expect there to be a little demon hiding here."

Zhuang Yuan felt that his neck was stiff, why did he go out and didn't read the almanac, how did he meet such a god?He doesn't do bad things on weekdays. Could it be that he will be reimbursed here today?Uh, think about it...it's actually pretty good, I hope that in the next world he can be all kinds of dandies and have fun, eat whatever he wants, buy whatever he wants!

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yuan calmed down, he would die if he died, what he was afraid of, it was better than not being able to eat hard vegetables now, every day the clear soup with little water and moonlight, his mouth had already faded out of the scourge.

He closed his eyes in a broken jar, shouting in his heart, Daoist priest, hurry up and give it a good time.

There is no system blessing this time, I just hope that the Taoist priests will do it more quickly.

Lu Yimeng put the sword on the little demon's neck and felt a little strange. The vixen was covered in blood before, and the smell could be smelled half a mile away, but his body was covered with human life, and he could see the red light behind him. Bloody karma, so he did not show mercy.It's just that he couldn't imagine that the vixen was too powerful, so he could only try his best to seriously injure the fox and himself.

He didn't notice any monster aura just now, but he swung his sword to protect himself when he heard the sound behind him. He didn't expect to be a fairy at all.

But this little demon is clean, and there is a faint sweet fragrance on his body, which is lightly entangled in his heart like an invisible silk thread, and it is tightly entangled unconsciously.

At first glance, this little demon has not been transformed for a long time, his cultivation base is basically zero, and he doesn't know how he has hooked up with the vixen.

Her black hair is like a waterfall, her skin is radiant, her facial features are as exquisite as a painting, her figure is slender with an indescribable gracefulness, and even the pitiful trembling makes people feel very affectionate in their hearts.

Thinking of that monstrous vixen who used her beauty to harm people, Lu Yimeng suddenly felt very unhappy.That vixen's men and women are scourges, and if this little demon can be found, it proves that he has a close relationship with the vixen... Who is that vixen's?

Does he have a deep relationship with that vixen?Suddenly Lu Yimeng deeply hated why he didn't kill that vixen.

While his thoughts were raging, Lu Yimeng felt a severe pain in his chest, and he couldn't even hold his sword. Although he severely injured the vixen, he himself was also injured, and before he had time to deal with it, he ran into this fairy again.

Are you going to die at the hands of this goblin?Lu Yimeng felt a little unwilling but strangely relaxed.

"Dangling..." Zhuang Yuan stared blankly at the originally ferocious Taoist priest who suddenly fell to the ground like a jade mountain. Only at this moment did he feel the pain in his neck, which must have been cut open.

His legs are still weak, but if he continues to stay here, if the Taoist priest wakes up, he will probably chop him up and kill him.It is one thing to be unable to escape, but another to seek death.

It's better to run away quickly to steal a life.

The scrambling Zhuang Yuan just walked a few steps, he hesitated for a moment and then looked back at the unconscious Taoist priest.Blood was already oozing from the Taoist's chest.

Hu Wen is a vixen, cannibalism is a way of cultivation, although he can't do it, but he can't criticize it, and it's normal for Taoist priests to kill demons, each of them is right from their own point of view.If the Taoist is left here... Brother Hu will not let him go when he comes back.

Zhuang Yuan bit his lip, rubbed his feet on the ground a few times, hesitated for a long time, and finally tried his best to drag the Taoist priest away from the fox den, but he really didn't have much strength, and the Taoist priest died after being unconscious heavy.Zhuang Yuan could only drag him out, and he couldn't care about the tattered Taoist priest's clothes being scratched by branches and shrubs.

For the sake of him being a human being, Zhuang Yuan applied some medicine on him intentionally, and took the medicine out of the Taoist's arms.Then he threw the unconscious Taoist priest directly on the road through the town.

You can't ask him to be a little demon with little cultivation and risk his life to find a doctor in the town to save the Taoist priest who wants to kill him. He is not some holy father who has a halo on his head and steps on a lotus flower to save all living beings.He didn't even prepare the pills he made for Taoist priests. Hmph, what a righteous little Taoist priest, he would spit out his medicine after taking his medicine, so he shouldn't violate human principles.

His neck still hurts even now, and when he touched his neck, it was bleeding.Originally, he wanted to go back like this, but when he saw the Taoist priest standing across the path in an indecent posture, the little goblin of Zhuangyuanzhuang touched his nose, and dragged him to the grass beside him with a sigh.Don't wait for a carriage to come down and trample the Taoist priest to death.

The Taoist priest was unconscious, and the carriage didn't have any cameras to warn him. If he stepped on it with four hooves, the Taoist priest would definitely die, and he failed him and dragged him out all the way.

There are two Taoist priests, and God knows if this big brother will bring two companions or something.If something happened to him, it would be too much fun for his companions to seek revenge.

Clapping his hands, Zhuang Yuan turned around, but he hesitated again and again, took out the bottle from his sleeve, and then took out a ball he made and put it next to the unconscious Taoist priest. Anyway, he likes to eat it or not.

There should be nothing else to do now, Zhuang Yuan walked back and decided that he would be a complete homeboy during this period of time, and he would not be able to get out if he was beaten to death.Although there is no TV, no Internet, no mobile phone, no forums, no gay friends, no vixens to attack him, it’s okay to think of this time as being sick, it’s better than lying in bed and waiting to die.

Going back to the small pond, I tried my best to learn to set up a barrier with my pitifully weak evil spirit, the effect was almost as horrible as it was horrible.He hasn't practiced much, and he hasn't had anyone to guide him, so he's just figuring everything out on his own.Hu Wen came to teach him before, I don't know if his brain is not clear or the cultivation methods of animals and plants are different, but he didn't learn it anyway.The movements are exactly the same, the effect is that there is no fart.

The elm head is talking about him.

Uncle Hu Wen, the vixen, has been yelling and calling him a fool for so long, and he can't wait to pry his head off to see if he is pretending to be smart.

Now Zhuang Yuan just begs those righteous people who exorcise demons and protect Tao to stay away from him, don't miss such a small hill, and don't come to trouble him.

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