Xu Fu

Mangbuerer is a little soft, mysterious.And he seems to be born with a serious, unfriendly and quite sullen face, which makes people reluctant to get along with him more.

When I saw this man in black robe for the first time, I felt that his face was not too handsome, and there was not much to surprise about. Moreover, his appearance was so sinister that it made people shudder and menacing.But upon closer inspection, one was surprised to find that his skin was as tender and flawless as a newborn, which made him somewhat pleasing to the eye even if he showed a ferocious expression.

"You...Ming, do you still remember me?" The man stepped forward shyly and asked.Seeing You Ming nodded, he suddenly became excited: "We used to play together when we were young, you...do you still remember my name?"

"Shu Ma." The man replied lightly, but his brows were still frowning.

The man named Shuma was about to jump three feet high, and almost forgot that he was still on the street.He hurriedly opened the box of things in his hand and handed it over: "I remember you like sour the most. This is the Liuzhu fruit I made myself, and I give it to you."

You Ming paused for a moment, then took one tentatively and put it in his mouth, his dark eyes were calm, and his brows frowned even deeper.Shuma looked at him nervously, and only heard him say after a long while: "It's delicious."

"Really?" Shuma suddenly yelled joyfully, the neighing sound of a horse almost scared the little ghosts and ghosts on the street half to death, and then he realized that he had lost his composure, and said in embarrassment: "Uh, you—just as long as you like it, I'll start Let's go!" Saying that, he stuffed the box of things to You Ming, and then galloped away, causing all living beings to cast contemptuous glances.

And You Ming looked puzzled, and didn't think too much, he took the box of Liuzhu fruit, waved his sleeves lightly, and disappeared at the corner of the street.

Walking wins the shadow, thinking without chasing.

With the wind under his feet, he passed through several communities in the underworld in an instant, like clouds drifting to help, and he shuttled unimpeded.This is the vertical and horizontal cloud flow he learned while urinating, but it reached the bottom of the land in the underworld in an instant.

He landed on the ground and stood in the pitch black, holding the box of drooling fruits in one hand, and walked slowly towards the towering tree that was glowing bright green in the darkness, his face was serious without any hint of playfulness.

Suddenly he stamped his feet, his brows furrowed, and his figure was whirling in the blink of an eye, his black hair fluttering, but several strands were crushed at a certain angle.The black stone on his forehead seemed to have sensed something, and it suddenly glowed red, with a fluctuating aura that was menacing and frightening.

The black spiritual energy flew out and collided with the incoming brown air current, and suddenly the wind was blowing up, violently shaking, even the towering ancient tree in Zhonglu was slightly shaken by the blowing.You Ming breathed in with one hand, and with the other hand, a few gravels flew out and hit the brown air mass.

In just a moment, the brown air mass scattered into thousands of threads, rolling towards him like squirming tentacles, and the body of the air mass was already showing its dew, it was a mutated aniseed spider spirit, and its whole body was emitting a strange light.

"I don't know where the little boy is, but the taste is so delicious." The spider spirit licked his tongue, and the green saliva dripped down on the grass.

As soon as the words fell, a pair of twin willow-leaf blades emerged from the black stone on Youming's forehead like lightning, cutting off the spider threads, and the intention of declaring war was clearly revealed.The spider spirit also saw that he was someone who didn't want to talk too much, and began to fight wisely.Spider spirits make a living by preying on the flesh of other creatures with their webs. This guy noticed Youming from Yitang and followed him all the way, but he was surprised that he was not noticed.

This spider spirit is not ordinary, but a strange variant. It has eight tentacles alone, and its skill is much more difficult to deal with than ordinary fairies.It is not uncommon for the monster race to mutate, but the reasons for this are all kinds of strange, and the folks have different opinions, and now I don't bother to guess.

Youming is now more and more suspicious. He has seen mutant monsters before, but this is the first time that they are as powerful as before.This spider has a pair of red eyes, the whole body is pitch black, and it is also covered with dense down.The sticky green mucus dripped from the mouth, making a creaking sound, as if it had been hungry for a long time, and it couldn't help salivating when it saw the delicious prey.Right now its body is slowly getting bigger, and Young Ming is only half of one of his tentacles. When that guy swings his tentacles over, it creates a gust of wind, and it will take a lot of effort just to dodge.

The willow-leaf double blades sank into the spider spirit's body, and the black spiritual energy splashed like an explosion.The spider spirit snorted, then suddenly let out a huge roar, and quickly integrated the pair of willow-leaf blades into its body, blending with the disgusting green slime.

Youming didn't have time to react, and suddenly countless silver threads struck in front of him like a goddess scattering flowers, and then his limbs tightened. When he was awake, he was already trapped in the center of the huge hexagonal net, and the spider spirit was sending out a groan. The horn of victory, the deafening sound makes the hearer's hair stand on end.

Drift fruit scattered all over the ground, turned to ashes by the filthy stickiness.

Youming's brows furrowed deeper, he tried to use his spiritual power to drive his limbs to break free, but found no results, the spider silk was as hard as the hardest barrier.There was a trace of panic on his usually indifferent face, and sweat slid down the delicate forehead and seeped into the black hair.

"Tsk tsk, such a delicious and tender flesh is really a rare delicacy." The spider spirit's voice was hoarse, and the closer it got, the stronger the strange smell on its body.

You Ming felt that the eardrums were about to be shattered by the sound, and the trembling of the body became more and more obvious, causing the crystal clear spider silk to sway like ripples, and all these behaviors and demeanor would only make the predator more excited and ready to move .

Like the ripples created by stones entering the water, the circles indicate the signal of drowning.

The stench of the spider spirit disappeared a few feet away from him, and it was blown away like a breeze, bringing a sense of peace and tranquility.

You Ming struggled to turn his head away, and saw the spider spirit quickly sticking to the web with its eight flexible tentacles and retreating backwards, as if seeing the wind and rain coming, and there was a look of panic in the red eyes .

The next moment, several streaks of ginkgo-colored aura shot out from the northeast side of the sky, like the softness of autumn leaves dancing, or the dispersal of spring wind and rain, but with a fierce murderous aura, it is better than the night of wind and electricity, and the rain is like regret of the sky.The spider spirit was attacked by spiritual energy, and the green mucus in its stomach immediately gushed out, overflowing along the crystal spider web, and it was about to flow onto You Ming's body.

In an instant, the spider silk entwining Youming's limbs was slack and broken, and then he fell into the embrace of a rich and warm fragrance, just like falling into Putian in the blooming season, where the mulberries danced with butterflies and bees, and sang with swallows. Xin Yeyu, this stunned him, who was still inexperienced, and felt at a loss.

Immediately afterwards, one hand stroked Youming's blue hair, and the warmth permeated into the hair: "It's all right." The voice was gentle and elegant, like the gurgling sound of the spring rising from Ruoxi Yun, every word warmed people's hearts.

The voice was sweet and tight, but it was like a winding memory, with an inexplicable pain, as if it could make the phoenix flying its feathers in the sky couldn't help but stop and listen.

You Ming gradually came back to his senses, and the first thing he saw was the long white clothes, which were spotlessly clean, with luxurious and complicated dark pattern embellishments on them, at first sight it was the dress of a noble family.

He raised his head and looked at the man's face, he couldn't help being a little dazed.

The unique pair of eyes made him think for a long time before he realized that they were called the color of withered leaves—a bit like dark green, but with a bit of gray and white, just like autumn leaves, silent but deadly beautiful.The man in white was extremely delicate, with the corners of his lips slightly drawn, his brows slightly raised, and his whole face full of smiles, if it touched thousands of emotions.He wore a crown jade on his head, and tied up the ginkgo-colored three thousand filaments, so perfect that he would not fall out of the mortal world.

Even though the hair is like a ginkgo in full bloom, and the eyes are like withered leaves, this incongruous contrast is dazzling like a match made in heaven on this white-clothed man.

The first time he saw him, he became a demon, but he was so stupid that he didn't know it yet.

"Can you get hurt?"

"Thank you for saving my life." Youming came to his senses, and replied sternly, these are the etiquettes his master taught him, even though he is a stone, he still knows a little bit.He suddenly felt that the man's hands were around his waist, and he was still being hugged by the other party at this moment, he couldn't help frowning in embarrassment, pushed the other party away and got off the ground.

The man looked at him without changing his smile, and suddenly reached out to touch his face.You Ming stared at his actions in astonishment, subconsciously wanted to push him away, but couldn't react as if possessed - no matter whether it was the master or friend who grew up with him, he had never done such an intimate gesture to him, the warmth His hand made him stiff, and the desire to dodge quickly was suppressed for some reason.

The man in white laughed, he put away his hands, only then did You Ming see a jade ring on his left hand, the round jade inlaid in the middle was translucent and crystal clear, it was really beautiful, although it didn't have that complicated pattern, but it was high grade at a glance.

He only heard the man say: "Your skin is like a newborn baby, so it's no wonder that spider spirit will target you."

Youming didn't know how to answer. He knew that whether it was in the fairyland or the folk, newborn babies have always been the dream prey of all kinds of human-eating monsters and monsters. Therefore, all living beings will try their best to set up magic circles to protect their offspring, and there is basically no chance to take advantage of them.

"What's your name?" The man in white asked when he saw that his face was expressionless and he didn't say a word.

You Ming was stunned when he heard that, firstly, this man had saved his life, according to what Master said, it seemed that it would be hard for him not to answer, secondly, he was always too lazy to speak, and listening to Master's words, he didn't like people to know his name.

"Then how about I call you Little Stone." Seeing the turmoil in his eyes, the man in white said softly: "The obsidian on your forehead is the body, it looks very good."

You Ming nodded.

The man suddenly took his hand, the spring-like temperature made You Ming's heart tremble, he felt weird, but he couldn't move.You Ming