Let go of that Nezha and let me come

"Lu la la lu la la." Ao Cang hummed softly while shaking his body, looking very happy.

"Alas..." Mr. Gongsun followed behind Ao Cang, sighing with regret. "The ginseng that was finally caught, why did you let him go?"

"Ao Cang and him are friends." Nezha spoke righteously. "How can I attack Ao Cang's friends?"

Mr. Gongsun: "...you even ate his roots."

"That was a thank you gift from him."

Mr. Gongsun was speechless to refute, so he could only snort, "Then where are we going? Aren't you in a hurry to catch that Lao Shizi monster?"

You have the nerve to say it?It's all because you have to dig ginseng to spread this kind of thing.Nezha glanced lightly at Mr. Gongsun, his eyes full of deep meaning. "Since we are friends, if a friend is in trouble, he should use both sides."

Mr. Gongsun looked at Ao Cang with hatred.

Feeling hatred, Ao Cang immediately covered his tail with Huntian Ling.

"The little ginseng said that the person who wants to harm him lives nearby. We have been walking for so long, why haven't we seen it yet?" Nezha pulled Ao Cang off his shoulder and held it in his hands. "Ao Cang, do you feel like sneezing?"

Ao Cang blinked at Nezha.Why is he sneezing?

"Then have you smelled a ghost?"

Ao Cang continued to blink.There is only a faint sense of immortality here. Although it is not considered a place of immortality and fortune, it is still a bit faster than the outside world in cultivation. This is also the reason why the ginseng plant is only a hundred years old, but it can speak people's words.

It seems that there is no shadow of the eight-tailed fox in the vicinity - he used to show up everywhere when he was not needed, but now that he is needed, he doesn't show up again.Nezha sighed, "Did you smell the scent of a mortal?"

Ao Cang immediately raised his little hand and pointed.

Mr. Gongsun: "What are you doing? It's impolite to point your finger at someone."

"Are there any mortals besides him?"

Ao Cang blinked again.

Nezha added: "Except for me."

Ao Cang shrugged his nose, and slowly pointed his little finger in one direction.

Nezha and Mr. Gongsun walked all the way, only to realize that Ao Cang was referring to a cliff.

Mr. Gongsun is far away from the cliff. "The Master said, don't get close to anyone who violates etiquette."

Nezha yelled, "Is there anyone down there?"

anyone there?

person?

people.

Mr. Gongsun: "There is only an echo, how could there be anyone? Let's go to other places to see... Ugh!" Before Mr. Gongsun finished speaking, Nezha had already jumped off the cliff. "Didn't you say that you can only fall off the cliff if you die for love or are hunted down by your enemies? Why did you go down before anything happened?"

Mr. Gongsun waited for Ai Ai to burn a stick of incense, before Nezha came up, he slowly leaned towards the edge of the cliff. "I'm not afraid of heights, I'm really not afraid of heights." As Mr. Gongsun walked, his feet weakened, and finally he almost climbed to the edge of the cliff. He glanced down the cliff lightly, and suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and his limbs were not his own. up.

"Little Immortal..." Mr. Gongsun's voice trembled, and he shouted, "Come up quickly, don't scare me."

Yadi didn't respond.

Mr. Gongsun was considering whether to jump down too, when suddenly a big hand came from behind him and slapped him on the shoulder. Mr. Gongsun jumped up in fright, turned around to see who was behind him, but there was a slap on his heel. Stepped on the air and fell straight down, leaving only a scream: "Ahhhhhhh—"

Li Haotian's hands were still frozen in the air. "As for?" He withdrew his hand. "What kind of fairy is it called? I thought it was some great person who fell down before he could even make a move." Li Haotian took one last look at the cliff, turned his head and left. "Finally solved the annoying brother, that ginseng plant is mine now."

Nezha took Ao Cang to the bottom of the cliff. Although the cliff was deep, there were fallen leaves accumulated for many years at the bottom of the cliff. Nezha stood on the fallen leaves limply.

"Aww." Ao Cang patted Nezha's neck, and Nezha took a look and saw a human-shaped depression in the fallen leaves.

"Is this a human?" Nezha waved the Huntian silk, and waved away the fallen leaves, revealing the person inside. "It's a guy in a priest's robe."

"Oh haha~" Ao Cang jumped onto the fallen leaves, and the fallen leaves sank immediately, covering his whole body.With difficulty, Ao Cang jumped towards the man in the Taoist robe, grabbing him back and forth.

"What are you doing?" Nezha pinched Ao Cang. "Don't you dislike grabbing other people's bodies?"

"Hahaha." Ao Cang raised the little thing in his hand.

It was only then that Nezha realized that Ao Cang was holding a faucet made of unknown substance in his hand. The faucet was very delicately made, and there was a dragon ball in his mouth.

"After collecting beads, did you start collecting dragon heads again?"

Ao Cang wiped the faucet, then stuffed it into his mouth with a whimper.

"Cough cough." The man in the Taoist robe suddenly coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of blood. He seemed to be in a daze, and he murmured: "Don't...don't hurt him."

"What kind of horse?" Ao Cang pointed at the man in Taoist robe: "Poke the godlike horse?"

"He said don't hurt him... Who do you think he is?" Nezha rubbed Ao Cang's hairball. "He doesn't look like a bad guy, but judging from what he said, there should be a second person?"

Ao Cang immediately pointed to the top of the cliff.

A figure yelled and fell down, falling into the fallen leaves behind Nezha and Ao Cang. "Ah ah ah."

"Oh? Quack quack -" Ao Cang was taken aback for a moment, then pointed at the fallen person and laughed. "Su Gongzun."

"Well, it's Gongsun."

"Cough cough." Mr. Gongsun fell from the top of the cliff without any injuries, and got up after only coughing a few times.Clutching his chest. "Damn it, I'm the only incense in the Gongsun family. If it's cut off like this, how can I explain to my ancestors under the nine springs?"

"Come here." Ao Cang waved to Mr. Gongsun.

"Hey, it's been a while since you've seen me, and you can speak so clearly?"

"Jiujiu." Ao Cang pointed at the guy in Taoist robe.

Mr. Gongsun leaned over to take a look, and it was okay if he didn't look at it, but when he saw it, he almost jumped up again: "This is the guy who pushed me down just now!"

"What?" Nezha was taken aback.

"I was just on the edge of the cliff to see if you were coming up. Someone patted me on the shoulder. I turned my head and took a look and was pushed down." Mr. Gongsun said: "But I can't be wrong, it is him."

"...He was lying here before you fell." Nezha squinted his eyes: "It's possible that he was pushed down too."

"Little ginseng." The man in the Taoist robe suddenly yelled, "Run."

Nezha and Mr. Gongsun: "..."

"...It seems that something is wrong?" Mr. Gongsun said: "Could it be that there are two people who look the same, one wants to catch the little ginseng, and the other wants to protect the little ginseng?"

"Just wake him up and you'll know."

"He has such a face, I don't want to save it." Mr. Gongsun turned his face aside: "I am a person with medical ethics and dignity."

Ao Cang: "It won't work for a long time, right?"

Mr. Gongsun: "..."

Nezha translated: "You can't be saved, can you?"

"You actually doubt my medical skills? It doesn't take him as long as a cup of tea to wake him up in this situation." Mr. Gongsun dug out the needle pack from the medicine box he carried with him, and gave the person in the Taoist robe the needle.

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