Every day the puppet is playing dead

Even though Chongyu didn't want to admit this fact, he was indeed treated as a cub by a spider spirit and was raised temporarily.

He lived peacefully with the spider spirit for five days.

The spider spirit spends most of the day lying on the spider web to incubate her eggs. She seems to be motionless, but in fact she is extremely sensitive to all wind and grass.

Chong Yu was squatting in the corner, and once saw that spider spirit suddenly trembled, and his eight thin legs took turns to go into battle. In the blink of an eye, he climbed a hundred meters away and killed a bird that strayed here.

After estimating the difference in strength between him and the spider spirit, Chongyu shrank back honestly, temporarily dispelling his thoughts of running away.

... The other party said that after her egg hatches, she can let him go, so just wait a while, forget it.

Chong Yu thought so cowardly, and then turned to search for various equipment of human monks piled up by spider spirits.

The human beings discarded by the spider spirits have a lot of equipment of various types, ranging from food to spells to weapons.

Chongyu looked through the various storage bags, and was surprised to find that the embroidery marks on many of the storage bags inside were very similar. Perhaps the owners of the storage bags belonged to the same sect of monks.

Is it possible that the monks of the same sect want to kill the gourd baby to save the grandfather, and give away their heads one by one?

Chong Yu was speechless, and silently expressed concern about the current monk's IQ in his heart, and at the same time raised the danger level of the spider spirit by one level.

These days, Chongyu's favorite thing to do is to look through these storage bags.

There are many things in the storage bag, but most of them are small gadgets, there is no big killer——

Presumably this is also normal. If there is a big killer, the owners of those storage bags may have escaped here long ago, instead of being in the cocoon, not knowing whether they are alive or dead.

In addition to some weapons, some gadgets in the storage bag have interesting functions, for example, the child stone that can always fly back to the mother stone, a container that looks like an ordinary bottle but can flow out two or three liters of water, etc.

This made Chongyu find fun. Like a baby exploring the world for the first time, he is full of curiosity about every storage bag, and he has to take out every item to observe for a long time.

Today is no exception.

"It's really a child."

Although the spider spirit has been hatching eggs all the time, it seems that it doesn't pay attention to Chong Yu, but in fact, the spider spirit is very clear about Chong Yu's movements.

Seeing that Chongyu even played with the small things in a storage bag for a long time, the spider spirit looked at Chongyu with more loving eyes, and became more sure of his judgment on Chongyu.

Perhaps thinking of something, this time the spider spirit walked over from the spider web, and she stood in front of Chong Yu, hesitating to speak.

Chong Yu, who was happily playing on the spider's web: "..."

Is it wrong to be curious?

He really hadn't seen these things before.

With a light cough, Chong Yu sat up under the gaze of the spider spirit. He looked at the spider spirit and asked:

"Is there a problem?"

The spider spirit frowned, she reached out to take away the unopened storage bag from Chongyu's arms, and gave Chongyu a reproachful look.

To be honest, the appearance of the spider spirit made Chongyu tremble inexplicably.

Finally, the spider spirit asked with some concern:

"I see you haven't eaten these days, are you hungry?"

Chong Yu:?

He shook his head blankly.

What is a puppet hungry for?

"Don't hold on."

said the spider spirit.

"I'm not hungry."

Chong Yu replied with difficulty.

He didn't know how to explain the peculiarity of his body to the spider spirit.

"Demons can eat people, just like humans eat animals, it's very normal."

The spider cautiously probed,

"If you're hungry, I can give you some food."

Chong Yu showed an indescribable expression.

And Chong Yu's silence and strange expression obviously made the spider spirit think wrongly.

She raised her head, looked at the calluses on Zhongyu's head, and sighed:

"If you don't want to eat people, then I can understand...I'll get you something else to eat tomorrow."

During cultivation, most organisms still need to absorb additional energy.

There are many ways to get energy besides eating, but the spider spirit doesn't think that a seriously injured cub can replenish energy without eating at all.

After saying this, the spider spirit climbed up to the top of the tree along the spider's silk in front of Chongyu. She cut the silk thread of one white cocoon with the spider legs in front, and then dragged the white cocoon to the other. Hidden places went.

After a while, the figure of the spider spirit completely disappeared in the shadow of the distant forest.

Seeing this scene, Chong Yu pursed his lips.

He actually knew what the spider spirit was doing after she dragged the cocoon away.

The spider spirit is eating.

The white cocoon is not only a cage for her prey, but also a digestive vessel for spider spirits.

The spider spirit will inject venom into the prey the moment it catches the prey.

The venom will make the prey lose their resistance, and then the spider spirit will wrap the prey in the cocoon;

And all this is just the beginning, the effect of the venom is not limited to this, the venom will slowly seep into the skin and flesh along with the blood circulation, corrode the muscles, and finally turn the person into a puddle of blood.

The food of spider spirits is the blood in these cocoons.

The flesh and blood of a monk is much purer than that of ordinary mortals. Eating a monk is enough for a spider spirit to not be hungry for a day.

Therefore, the cocoons hanging above Chongyu's head are, to the spider spirit, wine jars that are brewing fine wine.

She needs patience, but also needs to hunt more prey.

According to common sense, this is the territory of the spider spirit. If she wants to eat, she can eat here.

However, perhaps sensing Chong Yu's fear of her, the spider spirit was very considerate and never ate in front of Chong Yu.

The spider spirit always thought that he was covering up well.

For the spider spirit, she has always misunderstood that Chongyu was "raised" by humans and always maintained a humanoid posture, so Chongyu would be close to "humans";

In order not to frighten Chongyu, she never eats the "human form" in front of Chongyu.

This kind of caring makes Chongyu feel incredible.

If it wasn't for the difference in appearance and species, this spider spirit has rich emotions, almost no different from humans.

"Hey, she will be a good mother... I just don't know how I will be arranged after her child is born."

After Chongyu sighed, he continued to search for the storage bag.

He never thought of saving those unlucky people in the cocoon above his head.

He knew very well that if he really tried to save them, he might become one of those cocoons in the next second.

As the saying goes, a dead fellow does not die a poor one, Chong Yu thinks he does not have such a noble character.

Now, Chongyu just wants to "digest" the storage bags around him as soon as possible, to find out what is going on in the human world, and at the same time, to take care of himself.

Chongyu has many things to do.

He turned every storage bag upside down and picked and picked, leaving only a small part;

In addition, after struggling for a long time, Chongyu took off the clothes she was wearing, and changed into a set of martial arts clothes in the storage bag.

The clothes on Chongyu's body have long been out of shape after so many days of tossing.

Coupled with the fact that he does as the Romans do, Chongyu has long wanted to change clothes.

Then, taking advantage of the spider spirit's absence, Chong Yu quickly studied the map.

The map he has now is also from the storage bag.

Chong Yu had been afraid of being spotted by spider spirits before, so he never dared to look at the map openly, and could only study a little every day in the trivial time these days.

Now, after Chongyu finished reading the last part of the map, he was surprised to find that this was a copy he had entered when he was playing games——

Misty forest.

Speaking of the dungeon of the foggy forest, Chongyu couldn't help twisting his face again.

When Chongyu was playing games, the dungeon he disliked the most was this foggy forest.

For the newcomers at the beginning of the game, the foggy forest is simply a nightmare experience.

This is not to say that the boss of this dungeon is very powerful, on the contrary, this dungeon is a material dungeon, there is no boss, it's just that there are many mobs.

But the problem is... this dungeon is too unfriendly to Lu Chi.

The fog that will never dissipate, the mobs that can never be defeated, and the illusion that will always exist.

These things are enough to drive players crazy.

Zeng Chongyu came out after searching for a day and a night in this dungeon because he lost his way.

After coming out, Chong Yu vowed that even if he died, he would never enter this foggy forest dungeon again.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have sworn."

Chong Yu plunged headlong into the map and howled.

But, he entered the instance of Misty Forest again because of his death, right?

Knowing where she is, Chongyu despairs.

He lay on the spider web, looked up at the top of the tree, his mind was blank.

After a long time, Chongyu's thoughts began to disperse, he was thinking, if he were here, would Yuan Wuxin find him?

"boom"

The next second, the sudden loud noise made Chongyu put away his sentimentality all at once.

He turned over and stood up, looking in the direction of the sound.

A silence.

The depths of the woods are still dark and gloomy, as if it was Chong Yu's illusion before.

However, Chong Yu knew that he was not delusional.

He looked down at his feet, the spider silk he was stepping on was trembling slightly.

Something is coming.

"boom"

A figure was suddenly kicked out from the depths of the woods, and she hit the tree trunk straight, making a loud noise.

The huge tree was shaken by the body of the spider spirit, and the whole tree shook so much that Chong Yu staggered.

The spider spirit let out a groan of pain when it hit the tree, and then she fell straight down.

Chongyu saw a huge shadow attacking him, and he didn't care about the pile of storage bags at his feet, so he quickly turned over to hide, just in time to avoid the falling spider spirit.

"Cough cough cough."

The spider essence fell on the spider web, and she lay on the spider web for a long time.

Chong Yu was very surprised to see the spider spirit in a panic, and asked:

"what happened?"

"Nothing, just hit a hard point."

The spider spirit got up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. After glancing at Chong Yu, she raised her head and looked at another tree not far away.

The next second, the spider spirit's expression became serious. She gritted her teeth, sank slightly, and assumed an attacking posture.

Chong Yu froze for a moment, he followed the spider spirit's line of sight, and saw a person standing on the branch of another tree——

The man had silver hair, a little cinnabar on his forehead, and his face was covered with snow and frost. He stood on the branch without saying a word, like a portrait carved from ice jade.

"Yun Zixiao..."

Chong Yu looked at the man in the distance, lost his mind for a moment, and couldn't help murmuring the man's name.

With the iconic silver hair and cinnabar eyebrows, Chong Yu could tell who it was at a glance.

But what is he doing here?

Chong Yu's eyebrows twitched.

One must know that Yun Zixiao was born with a sword heart, and his current cultivation base can be regarded as one of the best in the Three Realms, and he is also the sword-wielding elder of Qingyun Sect, the largest sect in the human world;

Judging from Yun Zixiao's status, no matter what he needs, someone will come and get it for him.

What's more, there are no magical weapons in the foggy forest, so why did Yun Zixiao come here?

People who practice swords have sensitive facial senses, and at Yun Zixiao's level, they can basically hear everything.

After hearing Chongyu call out his name, the man made of ice and snow finally had a different emotion——

Yun Zixiao turned his head slightly and looked at Chongyu.

After seeing Chong Yu's appearance clearly, a trace of surprise and anger flashed faintly on his cold face for a moment;

However, in the next second, these emotions disappeared in an instant, Yun Zixiao lightly withdrew his gaze, looked at the spider spirit, and said:

"Damn you."

"joke."

The spider spirit laughed loudly, she didn't notice the turbulent tide between Yun Zixiao and Chong Yu, she provoked Yun Zixiao with an arrogant gesture,

"Xiao Daoist, it's not certain who will die."

As soon as the words fell, the spider spirit used its eight legs to hook the silk threads on the spider's web, and with a flick, countless white silk threads rushed towards Yun Zixiao densely like a wave.

Every silk thread has a faint metallic light, sharp enough to cut everything.