When the weak wears into a stallion male pig

There is a jungle outside the valley. It is the eighth and ninth lunar month, and many trees are hanging with fruit.Offering fruit is something that the god himself would eat. Shangguan Qingrong was afraid that there would be something bad, so he tasted each of them. He picked up a few that looked good and tasted sweet, and wrapped them in the robe he was wearing. , and broke off a few twigs to make incense sticks.

After returning to the river, he used earth magic to build a small three-story table, put fresh fruits and bacon, ham, and bread brought in the space ring; Yes, even a shrine.After all the offerings were made, I was afraid that it would not be clean, so I sprinkled the Holy Light twice to be a sanitizer, and then kowtowed down on the table, sincerely asking the stepmother to protect him from falling into the hands of the gray-robed mage. Still tortured after death.

After the worship, he was about to take some blessings to eat, when suddenly he saw a few dry bones on the ground from the corner of his eye, they were burnt black and exposed on the ground, it was not pitiful.

These bones may be a magician like him in their lifetime, or they may be generals or mercenaries somewhere. Now they die here without a thin coffin, and they will be called out by a necromancer. Now he was beaten to pieces again, with his head incomplete.

Alas, Shangguan Qingrong's heart softened, so he cast another wind magic, and used a tornado to roll around the valley, gathered the dead bones that were still thrown outside into a pile, burned them to ashes with fire, and I dug a hole with my hands, buried it, and dug a grave head, and inserted three sticks of incense into it, and put food and fruits in front of the grave.

Death is the most important thing, let's kowtow a few heads!Shangguan Qingrong prayed sincerely, begging those dead people not to blame him for the crime of burning his body, after enjoying this sacrifice, he will live like a ghost in the underworld and never crawl out of the ground again.

After the prayer was over, he stood up, looked at the bare ground around him, clapped his palms and sang softly: "There is dew on the scallions, He Yixi. The dew will fall again in the Ming Dynasty, and when a person dies, when will he return! Whose land is there in Artemisia? Xianyu. Why do you want to urge Gui Boyi? Human life must be hesitant." The Supreme Lord who invites all spirits, Taishan Emperor, Donghuang Taiyi, Avalokitesvara Avalokitesvara, Shidian Yama... You should show your spirits as soon as you want, and take these ghosts away. Take it all.

His outer robe was casually thrown on the ground, his middle coat was white and flowing, fluttering in the wind, his long hair was also dancing in the hunting wind, and he sang a mournful song, although the words were clear, but people couldn't understand what it meant, just felt I felt chills all over my body.

In the chain of Emra, Fei Lun was horrified, and he didn't know what happened to the student.Could it be because of some strange magic planted in the soul by the necromancer, and now there are some sequelae?

Obviously, it is impossible for Fei Lun to be the only one who was stimulated.The white-clothed girl who took out the halo ring from her nest looked at the once beautiful and picturesque river valley that she loved the most; the man who was as handsome as a green bamboo just now, with whom she almost didn't make a contract , at a loss in my heart.

What's going on here?Is this the Dragon God's punishment for crossing the racial line and falling in love with a human being?Her river, her sweetheart, why did they all look like this after not seeing each other for a while?

The girl silently repented to the Dragon God in her heart, two lines of tears flowed from her eyes, but she still ran to Shangguan Qingrong without any regrets, and hugged him from behind: "I'm sorry, dear magician, I I shouldn't love you like this. You are right, there is no 'fate' between us, if I come to see you again, I will definitely hurt you! But please accept this ring, it is given by the master of the mage tower Mine, you take him and leave this forest, it is an excellent artifact. This is also, the last thing I can do for you!"

The girl in white took Shangguan Qingrong's hand, saw that the ring she had just put on was still on his hand, smiled bitterly but happily, put the light wheel ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and put herself He took off the ring he had just put on and put it on his ring finger.

Shangguan Qingrong had already stopped the dirge, looked at the girl with peace of mind, and let her put the ring on himself.Such a completely trusting, unguarded look made the girl's heart even more bittersweet.

"Remember my name, my name is Alyssa."

Goodbye, my beloved magician, I can no longer stay by your side, but I will always remember you and the short but beautiful 'fate' between us.I believe that you, like me, will never forget today's encounter.Please don't take off the halo ring on your finger, and don't give it to other women...

Alyssa turned her head while clutching her chest, and when she ran past the tomb, she saw the white robe that Shangguan used to wrap the offerings before Qingrong.She thought about what she had just seen, the long blond hair and the white coat fluttering in the wind, stopped and picked up the dress lightly, hugged it in her arms, and ran away again.

If I am destined not to be able to have your embrace, at least I can still hug your remaining warmth... Ah, this poem is so poignant, she will copy it down after she goes back, and write it in a notebook made of gold leaf to commemorate her Unforgettable first love.

Shangguan Qingrong watched from behind as she took her clothes and ran away, and shouted anxiously: "Girl, Miss Alyssa, that's mine..." It's a pity that Alyssa ran too fast It was gone.

The cold wind was blowing, he was too busy paying homage to the great god and the dead just now, but now he was disturbed by Miss Alyssa, he felt the chill through his bones, so he had to borrow clothes from Fei Lun to wear.

After talking like this, Fei Lun felt that his spirit was better, so he took out his best elven robe to him.Although there is no light magic blessing on it, the elves are also a family of gods, and they are not harmed by any black magic by nature. Maybe the clothes are also somewhat resistant to black magic.You have to put it on the child while his mind is clear, so as not to get sick again in a while.

After Miss Alyssa left, Shangguan Qingrong saw that there was nothing to miss around the valley, so he dug out the mountain wall, intending to see if there was anyone around.If there is someone, I beg him to take me out; if there is no one, at least I can find some fruits in the forest to eat. If I persist for a month, I will always be rescued by the organizer of the league.

Before leaving, he thought twice, and put all the dried bread and meat offered to the grave back into the interspatial ring, leaving only some fresh fruits for the poor ghosts to share.

In the dense forest, although the ground is full of rotten leaves, intertwined roots, and many snakes, insects, rats and ants, it is nothing compared to the bones and skeletons and ghosts seen before.He was good at lightness kung fu, climbed to the top of a tree, stepped on only a few leaves, and ran quickly with all his breath, and soon he ran to a small stream.

There is still some sunshine on the stream, there are water, fish, and fruits to eat, so it is not a big problem to last for about a month.As it was getting late, he cut a few pieces with the wind blade technique, turned over the soil, and made a flat land. He cut the cut wood to almost the same length, surrounded his body, and covered it with leafy branches. a hut for shelter.

After tidying up the place, he remembered the wound on his right hand again.The wound has been healed now, no more bleeding, and the exposed flesh is still a little black, but the black air that spread to the hand before has dissipated, I don't know if it was forced out of the body with the blood, or hidden in the blood. Even rarer.

What if he stays in this forest and is found by that person following the magic in his body?Besides, even though the owner of the mage tower took them out when the time came, the badge on his body was snatched away by the gray-robed mage. If the outside pick-up people only relied on that badge, wouldn't he be punished for the rest of his life? Stay in the woods?

This night, monsters howled outside, and the wind in the house was piercing through the bones.Shangguan Qingrong couldn't go on meditating, his mind was full of being killed and then raped by the gray-robed mage, or waiting to die like those bones in the valley.The more he thought about the situation, the more real it became, and the thought made him feel ashamed. The next morning, it was only dawn, and he left the newly built cabin and walked downstream along the stream.

In any case, there may be people where there is water, so try to find it.

After searching for several days, his hunting skills have reached a new level.It was the first time to fight against monsters so intensively without Belfast, which not only increased his casting speed, but also stimulated his physical potential, and finally provided him with a way to improve knife skills, fire skills, and buff barbecue in practice. A rare opportunity of ability.

With a ring around his body, Shangguan Qingrong suddenly gained a lot of confidence to walk in the forest.After several days of survival training, Shangguan Qingrong finally met the first person in the forest.

The man was dressed in a gray-black robe, with a hood pulled low on his head, half-hiding his face, and there were many black stains on his clothes that looked like blood.Holding a yellow crystal staff tightly in both hands, he was digging the grass in front of him to find his way, stopping from time to time to observe the movement around him while walking.

Shangguan Qingrong has excellent eyesight, and he can see the face of that person even through layers of trees.His face was full of stubble, and his eyes shone like sharp blades under the long bangs. Although his cheeks were thin and his face was gloomy, he looked familiar.

"Senior Oren?" Shangguan Qingrong saw the man's appearance carefully, slightly startled, and softly called out his name.Oren in the distance seemed to have heard his voice, but he swung his staff and aimed at his side to release a mountain-shattering earth dragon!

What's going on here, is the senior also controlled by that magician?Shangguan Qingrong's heart tightened, and he jumped onto the canopy of the tree, using the power of the roots of the tree to dispel the power of the earth magic, and rushed from the top of the tree all the way to Oren.

"Senior! Senior Oren!"

Even if the gray-robed mage was nearby, he couldn't care less.Senior Oren's life is at stake now, and he doesn't know if his soul is still with him. Saving people is the most important thing.Shangguan Qingrong yelled his name loudly, and quickly recited the light spell when he came close, first wrapped the senior with a light barrier, and then sprinkled the blessings of the holy light on him non-stop.

Sure enough, when Oren was surrounded by the light wall, his hands froze, and the earth dragon that was rumbling in front of him also turned into mud again and fell into the forest.