Waste Strong Foundation

He was undecided, but he heard Yuanyuan scream.

The surrounding fog was heavy with dew, and a few brown-black animals rustled in the bushes, only their manes were exposed.

One particularly ugly and ugly head was at the end, the arched nose full of old injuries fluttered, and the small eyes on both sides moved in a panic.

Fei Mingqiu said softly, "Ah."

Yuanyuan was terribly frightened by him, and the two pairs of wings on her back frantically fanned the wind, covering her heart for comfort, "Yes, yes, you saw it too!"

Shang Yuan crossed his arms and looked around, his lacquered eyes were saturated with killing intent that had not yet been suppressed.

His Adam's apple rolled, as if he had just escaped from a terrifying nightmare, he hunched over and said lazily: "Isn't this a wild boar?"

Yuanyuan: "Yeah yeah—huh? Is it a wild boar?"

Fei Mingqiu looked down at the newly formed blisters on his palms, and glanced at the back of Shang Yuan's hands as if nothing had happened.

Fei Mingqiu nodded: "That's right. Wild boar. I'm matching your atmosphere. Shang Yuan, what did you see in the ghost mansion, your hands are so hot."

Cooperate?

Ah, this is not how the atmosphere group works.

Yuanyuan almost had a heart attack, silently swallowed her grievances, stretched out her hand to grab the one that was left alone, and said harshly, "I'll eat roast suckling pig tonight!"

Unexpectedly, the "wild boar" didn't struggle either, it raised its nose and bit Yuanyuan's wrist, tearing off a piece of flesh by pulling it left and right.

Yuanyuan was so painful that fine and green fluff grew from her forehead, she urged her remaining divine power to throw it away, and her right shoulder was empty and blood was sprayed all over the ground.

God's blood is the most tempting food for spirits.

The animals hiding behind the bushes appeared unhurriedly, with a wooden sign with engraved characters hanging on their chubby necks.

At first glance, it doesn't feel huge.

Unexpectedly, the strongest one was at least [-] kilograms, and when he ran, his muscles were smooth and powerful, which made people look sideways.

Shang Yuan took Fei Mingqiu to his side, seeing Fei Mingqiu in pain, the light and shadow of surprise and thought grazed his brows coldly.

The ghost gate built near the royal city was jointly built by the ghost mother and the little ghosts she raised.

Therefore, it will take some time for the two of them to find out if they want to go back to the original way after going out of the ghost gate, which is not as convenient as the player's side.

Of course, the victim himself did not want to escape in such embarrassment.

The players said it well, mud to Lu da yo (escape) is da baa (no way) da!

Yuanyuan was so painful that she had a lot of snot and tears, pinched a formula with her left hand to stop the bleeding, panted heavily and covered the bloody hole on her shoulder, and shouted angrily:

"Forget eight things, dare to bite your grandfather and me! When I was in Kunlun, I ate five hundred dragons with vinegar and garlic in one meal without hiccups!"

As soon as this remark came out, the "wild boar" who swallowed Yuanyuan's arm turned around and gave a funny wink to his companion.

All the "wild boars" laughed in unison, not afraid of this humble little god, but pushed their wizened wings with their noses.

Yuanyuan said anxiously: "Don't act recklessly! This is the scourge of who raised it, with oily heads and big ears, I thought it was a pig—hey, hey! It hurts!"

A "wild boar" couldn't help but retorted: "Who are you calling a pig?"

The other end also echoed: "We Taotie are not that stupid, we never eat what mortals feed. You are the pig."

The Taotie who bit off Yuanyuan's arm scolded it in a low voice, and then said: "Blue Bird, you made the first move, don't be upset, everyone is watching."

Fei Mingqiu stood behind Shang Yuan, repeatedly rubbing his elbow that was scratched purple, "Gaotie?"

There are many sayings about Taotie's godliness identity in ancient Chinese classics.

"Chunqiu Zuozhuan" says that it is a lineage of the Jinyun clan, a descendant of Emperor Yan, and some people say that it is Chiyou, or a tribe located in the southwest.

But the characteristics of Taotie are relatively consistent:

Greedy and tyrannical, do not eat people's valleys, is the "top" fierce beast in the Yao and Shun era.

In contrast, "eating" is the mildest and most insignificant setting among them.

Taotie, who looked the most like a wild boar, squinted his small eyes to look at Fei Mingqiu and Shang Yuan, and wondered, "Hey, these two are friends from Kunlun?"

Hey, he really deserves to be a ghost living around the royal city.

He is well-informed, and his temper seems to be negotiable...?

Yuanyuan answered first: "You don't care who they are. What do you want to do! Let me tell you, the ghost mother will be here soon."

The gluttons took a deep breath, exchanged glances with each other, shook their heads and asked with a gossip tone, "Who does the old man have her eyes on?"

After all, he recognized the ghost mother's thigh, Fei Mingqiu still wanted to clarify the false scandal for her, thinking about the current situation silently.

Probably because Yuanyuan's screams attracted his attention the moment he arrived, and then he found a person hanging on a pine tree in the distance.

This Tianmen advancement greatly improved his perception, but he was even more puzzled and surprised—why didn’t Shang Yuan this time…

Well, it is not appropriate to say that it is hanging.

The top of the pale green pine tree was pulled almost at right angles to the trunk by the man, and then bounced back with a "snap".

The young man in the red dress and the gold belt jumped to the top of another pine tree with his hands spread out, raised one foot slightly, and looked here.

The phoenix eyes are full of curiosity and desire to win. When smiling, there are three obvious fine lines at the corners of the eyes.

Just meeting each other in a hurry at a distance of hundreds of steps, I feel that this person is still full of cunning despite the vicissitudes of life, and the only thing he loves in his life is watching the excitement.

The sweltering summer wind is attached to the melodious mourning song in the distance; the people in the royal city start to light a fire to cook, and the gray smoke wrinkled into the dark clouds.

[This is what the deity deliberately revealed to you. ]

The rainstorm was about to come, Fei Mingqiu rolled his eyelids in the heat.

And he seemed to read such a meaning from the face-to-face, he couldn't help but feel doubts and worries, and his heartbeat filled the eardrums.

The Taotie were vaguely aware of the powerful force, and uneasily huddled together to discuss how to retreat.

Yuanyuan clutched his shoulder that was gradually stopping the bleeding, thinking about how to ask the ghost mother to repair this unlucky mortal body for him.

In fact, among the gods, humans and spirits present, only Fei Mingqiu saw the man in red.

Tens of seconds later, Shang Yuan suddenly realized that before adjusting the state of the mechanical arm, he subconsciously raised his hand and pulled the collar of the young man behind him.

The two staggered back.

Ai.late.

In the breath, the man in red flew over the woods and landed easily, took out a broken jade wine cup from his sleeve and handed it to Fei Mingqiu.

The cup is full of fine wine, fragrant.

However, if a mortal drinks this substance by mistake, he will forget his troubles in a flutter, and his internal organs will experience the pain of bursting, and will soon be wiped out.

"I found someone, and I ran fast. It smells like rotten wood. I was really tricked by a ghost girl to play in a ghost house? Interesting, interesting."

Fenghuang raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, fixedly looked at the wrists of the two downcast old friends, and continued: "...Hi!"

Yuanyuan bowed her head and knelt down, stammering and addressing him respectfully: "Feng, Grandpa Fenghuang."

Fenghuang was very helpful, wiped the wine from the corners of his mouth and chest, and just cast his eyes on Yuanyuan's shoulder, and Yuanyuan grew a right hand.

Fei Mingqiu managed to remain calm and said, "You are Phoenix?"

Fenghuang nodded, casually tore off the golden belt, pulled the skirt loosely, raised his index finger and pointed to his nose and said, "It's me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and called the gluttons to come forward, and said: "Gods can enter this ghost gate, and spirits can enter even if they suffer a little bit of pain. Ordinary people with innocent minds must not mess around, otherwise they will become lunatics if they leave the ghost gate without dying." Yes. You all have gold and silver treasures hidden in your family, right? Bring them all, good or bad, to help grandpa, I can show my hands to some girls on the spot, and I can also imitate Nuwa to patch up loopholes. How about it?"

Fenghuang was less than seven feet tall, reeked of alcohol, and distributed tasks like a simple craftsman selling balloons at the gate of a park.

But the gluttons knew his name as Emperor Fenghuang very well, wiping their tears and blowing their noses reluctantly handed over the treasures accumulated over tens of thousands of years.

Fenghuang leisurely inspected the piles of natural materials, earth treasures, gold, silver, pearls and jade, clapped his hands and shouted: "Good!"