Every day with the protagonist, I lose my morals

Shen Mojue couldn't help drooling, he looked around to make sure no one was coming, and sneaked up to the shore, gathered his mind, and began to sense the location of the Juling Orb.

There was a reaction soon.

Not far, either the bird didn't fly away, or the bird lost his storage bag.Anyway, let's find his storage bag first, he has clothes in it.

Following the induction of Ju Lingzhu, Shen Mojue's whole body tensed up, looked around step by step, and left tremblingly.

I'm really afraid that an uninvited guest will suddenly rush out.If someone came over, would he cover the bird first, or cover his face?This is a question worth pondering, while Shen Mojue struggled with it, he approached the storage bag.

The storage bag hangs from a tree.

Under the tree was a mess of clothes.

Shen Mojue was shocked, and saw that the big bird was not around. It seemed that the big bird had thrown away his storage bag.He hurriedly jumped over and hugged the clothes in his arms, and put them on with lightning speed. After putting on the clothes, he was about to climb the tree to get the storage bag, when suddenly there were two creaking sounds above his head, the voice was slightly high-pitched, and Shen Mojue suddenly had a feeling Bad feeling.

Sure enough, a silver-gray shadow suddenly flashed across the green, and then his storage bag disappeared.

Shen Mojue's eyes widened.

I saw a little silver-gray squirrel struggling to drag his storage bag, as if he wanted to drag him into his den.

Meow, this little squirrel looks familiar!

Shen Mojue yelled: "Stop! Stop! That's my thing!"

The little squirrel seemed to understand what he said, and turned to look at him. It was obvious that its eyes lit up, and it let out a squeaking sound, looking very happy.

Shen Mojue was stared at by it, watching the little guy struggling to open his storage bag, he thought he had already remembered this guy.

It was the guy who peddled his watermelon last time in Spirit Beast Valley, but he didn't expect this snack to follow him so soon.

Shen Mojue looked at it with some trepidation, and coaxed: "Snack guy, the watermelon tasted pretty good last time. Be good, give me the storage bag, and I'll give you something more delicious this time."

Holding the storage bag, the little squirrel hesitated, stared at Shen Mojue for a moment, then suddenly jumped onto another tree trunk with the storage bag in his arms, made a sharp squeaking sound, then turned around and disappeared among the green leaves.

Shen Mojue's face darkened.He seems to have been tricked by a snack!

My storage bag!He woke up with a start and hurried after him.

The little squirrel disappeared within a few jumps, and Shen Mojue wanted to crush it to death, but fortunately, the connection with Ju Lingzhu continued.

At the critical moment, it was really my girl Zhu Er who gave me the strength.Shen Mojue silently praised Julingzhu, relying on the induction, climbing down the cliff, suddenly the induction was cut off, Shen Mojue looked at the entrance of the cave in front of him, hesitating, only felt that the entrance of the cave was pitch black, as if it was about to It seemed to devour him.

The induction is broken here, could it be that his storage bag is inside?But it looks dark, will there be monsters?He is now a rookie in the foundation building period. If he encounters a big monster, he will be tortured to death every minute.

But I am even more unwilling to just walk away, there may be his storage bag inside, and the more important thing is that he has chased so far, do you think that cliff is easy to climb!There were several blood marks all over his body, it was so good!I'm not reconciled if I don't catch that snack!

It would be great if the foodie skill was activated. Shen Mojue looked at the gray icon that appeared on the system panel at some point, poked it, and only a line of green words appeared: insufficient activation conditions, not yet activated.

He touched his chin unconsciously, thinking to himself, what conditions are needed to activate this skill.The last time it seemed that the food system was activated after drinking the blood of a monster. The activation condition of this mourning disease, thinking of the strong smell of blood, Shen Mojue couldn't help but shudder.

He hastily shut down the system, ignoring the dim skill icon.The interruption with Juling Orb seemed to be back, and it was stronger than before. Shen Mojue felt a little uncomfortable, because he seemed to feel that Juling Orb had fallen into the hands of outsiders.

It stands to reason that if the owner is not dead, no one else can open the storage bag, but it is not ruled out that some masters with a level so high as to be abnormal have this ability.

In other words, there is an *oss-level monster inside.

It's a bit overwhelming to give him such a ruthless role from the very beginning.

Comparing the importance of Ju Lingzhu with his own life, Shen Mojue felt that his own life was more important. After all, if you lose the magic weapon, you can get it back. If you lose your life, it is really over.

Miss Pearl has wronged you for the time being.Shen Mojue expressed a little apology in his heart, and made a decisive decision to go back first and find the Langyan book before talking.

The moment he turned around, a huge suction suddenly came from the cave behind him.Shen Mojue felt as if countless hands were grabbing his body, trying to drag him into a bottomless abyss.

The feeling of being trapped in a vortex is really uncomfortable. Shen Mojue was pulled by that force, and fell to the ground with a bang. Stars stared at him from the impact, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

When the stars in front of him finally disappeared, Shen Mojue finally saw the scene in front of him. The first thing he saw was a crimson figure.

The man was sitting on the stone bed, with one leg casually slung aside, his long black hair tied up with a ribbon and hanging behind his back, his slender eyebrows seemed to be carefully drawn with a paintbrush, and the tails of his eyes were slightly upturned. He seems to be able to suck your soul into his eyes when he looks at you.

this!All!No!yes!Heavy!point!

The point is what he was holding in his hand. Shen Mojue moved forward to get it together. That's right, what this guy was holding was his Ju Lingzhu.

"Mine, come again." Shen Mojue stretched out his hand towards him as a matter of course, then paused, reacted, quickly withdrew his hand, got up from the ground, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

That guy is *oss ahhhhh——

Shen Mojue wished he could grow four legs, but he failed to achieve his wish.The man in red waved a white light casually, wrapping around his waist like a rope, Shen Mojue was dragged back by the white light, and fell to the ground again with a bang.

This time more stars appeared before my eyes.

Qi and blood surged in his chest, making him almost unable to breathe.Shen Mojue was dizzy, sitting on the ground with his elbows propped up, rubbing his chest with his hands, and it took a while to recover.

This time he learned how to be good, he didn't run away, but imitated Lang Yanshu's usual appearance, clasping his hands and cupping his fists and said: "Fellow Daoist is brilliant, I'm ashamed of myself."

The man snorted disdainfully, not even bothering to give him a look.

There was a sharp squeaking sound next to his ear, Shen Mojue turned his head, and saw a silver-gray little squirrel lying on the side, the little squirrel was somehow moved and rolled around on the ground holding its head in its arms and legs , looking very painful.

Beside the little squirrel was Shen Mojue's storage bag that was snatched not long ago. The opening of the storage bag was loosened, and the spell that locked the opening of the bag disappeared, and the sweet potatoes inside were scattered all over the floor.

Shen Mojue was slightly embarrassed, turned to look at the man in red, and slowly moved towards his storage bag, then hurriedly put all the sweet potatoes back into the storage bag.

The little squirrel was still rolling back and forth, making a desperate cry, which made Shen Mojue very worried.

"It's just a low-level little spirit beast. Senior, why bother to tease it like this. If it offends senior in any way, Shen Mojue is here to apologize to senior. I hope senior can spare this little guy."

They have all been upgraded from fellow daoists to seniors, which shows my sincerity.Shen Mojue thought to himself, and silently prayed that this guy is not an *oss, but just a passerby...

The man smiled and asked, "Do you sympathize with it? Why don't you come and suffer for it?"

Shen Mojue felt as if a hand suddenly grabbed his skirt, and he couldn't help but rushed over, almost crashing into the man's arms.

The man strangled his neck, and the smile on his face made Shen Mojue shudder.

There was a ray of light on his fingertips, and in the light lay a small jujube-like fruit, surrounded by a layer of faint bright yellow flames, which was very eye-catching.

The man looked at him, his smile gradually disappeared, and he changed into a disgusted expression, and murmured: "I smell like the Lang family, it's really annoying. I heard that Lang Yanshu came to the Zixiao school. Want to meet him for a while."

Shen Mojue froze for a moment.He thought he had already guessed the identity of this person, his tone of voice, his demeanor, all the way of magic!When talking about the Lang family, he was both disgusted and arrogant, except for Ji Liushang who Lang Yanshu followed before, who else, and the red lotus pattern between the eyebrows, it's all right!

If Shen Mojue knew that this guy was here, he wouldn't come down even if he was killed. This time it's really over.

Ji Liushang pinched his chin violently, forcing him to open his mouth, threw a small fruit like a red date into his mouth, and cast a spell to force him to swallow it.

Shen Mojue's first reaction was that it was hot, but in fact he didn't feel anything except the uncomfortable feeling of swallowing something whole.

Ji Liushang let him go after feeding him.

Shen Mojue took two steps back, stretched out his hand to touch his neck, his face full of suspicion.

Ji Liushang said: "If you don't want to die, contact Lang Yanshu as soon as possible." After speaking, his figure flickered and disappeared.

After he left, Shen Mojue lay down on the side, scratching his throat vigorously with his hands, hoping to get the fruit out.

In fact, he proved to be naive.

After digging for a long time, there was nothing but saliva. I tried to vomit, and even the acidic water came out, but the ghost seemed to disappear.

Shen Mojue knew it was in his stomach, because his lower abdomen was very hot, as if it was on fire.

There was a weak creaking sound behind him, Shen Mojue turned around, and saw that the little silver-gray squirrel only had the strength to breathe on the ground.

He walked over and squatted beside it, poked its exposed belly with his hand, and asked, "You're not going to die, are you?"

The little squirrel let go of its paws and looked at him with eyes full of pleading.