hold on to that dragon

The wind blows the branches and leaves, rattling, but Feng Wangbei feels absolutely still.

Jiang Xiaolong kept patting Feng Wangbei with his tail, telling him not to move.

Feng Wangbei stretched out his hand to grab the dragon's tail, and held it in the palm of his hand.

1 minute, 2 minutes... 10 minutes, Feng Wangbei couldn't bear it any longer. So many people fell to the ground with unknown deaths, but he hid in the tree and didn't move. What was he doing?

At this time, someone moved, Feng Wangbei was startled, and pulled the little dragon's tail tightly.

That person got up, it was Li Rong's companion wearing a white mask, after he got up, he woke up Li Rong and He Mengdie.

He Mengdie glanced at the people lying on the ground, and asked the white masked man, "What are you doing?"

As soon as she spoke, someone moved again, it was Tu Qi, he got up and said with a smile: "Biechangxiang is very useful."

He Mengdie looked around. There were a lot of mosquito repelling incense in the camp, and she stepped on a burning incense nearby: "You messed with the mosquito coil? What do you want to do?"

Tu Qi smiled and said, "You should ask Mr. Wu what he wants to do."

He Mengdie looked at the white masked man again.

The white mask said humanely: "Quickly see if there are any strangers mixed in among these people."

Li Rong asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"The wind looks north."

Feng Wangbei from the tree: "..."

Fortunately, Jiang Rang stopped him and didn't let him be exposed, otherwise he didn't know what would happen to him.

He found that he was still holding the little dragon's tail in his hand, so he quickly let go, and stroked it twice in a fawning manner.

Jiang Xiaolong swished his tail away, moving it from the chest closest to Fengwang Beishou to the arm farthest away.

Without a tail, Feng Wangbei went to touch the dragon's head, from the head to the tail, one-stop service.

Jiang Xiaolong: "..."

"You are too reckless." Li Rong said.

The white mask said humanely: "My patience has been exhausted. Besides, it's useless not to be reckless." He lowered his head to check those people on the ground, and urged others: "Hurry up and help me find it together."

Tu Qi ran to help him.

He Mengdie got up to extinguish the heartbroken incense.

Li Rong didn't move, just stood there with his hands behind his back and looked at them.

When He Mengdie extinguished the incense, he saw Xiao Meng and Fang Xin in the grass not far away, Li Rong also saw it, he frowned and said nothing.

Tu Qi walked over, he saw Xiao Meng first, and teased: "Little beauty." Then he saw Fang Xin, he was frightened, and shrank back: "Tu Xin?!"

Hearing this, the white-masked man also walked over. He looked down at Fang Xin and murmured, "Why are you here? An old friend? Could it be that you are an old friend from 'White Birds Flying South to Danshan Mountain, Old Friends Want to Break Their Hearts'" ?”

His voice was very low, if it wasn't for Feng Wangbei who was on the tree next to him and kept his ears pricked up, he wouldn't be able to hear what he was talking about.

"Wu people." Jiang Rang said, "Don't be discovered by them, if you are discovered, run away."

Now that he is weak and there are many opponents, it is better not to confront him head-on.

Feng Wangbei was very nervous by what he said, Jiang Xiaolong put his tail in his hand, Feng Wangbei smiled and held it gently.

He Mengdie said: "You said 'white bird flies south'? Where is it going?"

"Du Guangye." Li Rong walked over and said, "Okay, it's not here."

The man in the white mask shook his head: "No, he must be there." He looked around and suddenly shouted: "Feng Wangbei! Come out!"

"..." Feng Wangbei trembled.

Jiang Rang said in Feng Wangbei's ear: "This Wu tribe thinks you are a white bird, and he wants to catch you."

Feng Wangbei's mood is very complicated.

He is a white bird that may have a special purpose. Jiang Rang said that he is mentally prepared for this.

It's okay for a strange Wu tribe to arrest him, since poachers are everywhere.But Li Rong, Tu Qi, and He Mengdie also seemed to have thoughts about him—this made him startled, these people were his acquaintances, and they could even be said to be friends, but he didn't expect them to have other plans for him , couldn't it be that the encounter was planned by them?

Li Rong pressed the white masked man's shoulder and reprimanded him, "What are you screaming about? Are you crazy?"

The white-masked man shook off his hand: "I've already calculated it, why did something go wrong? 'White Bird flies south to Sudan Mountain', he is on the mountain now!"

"Calm down. This mountain is huge, he can be anywhere."

The white-masked man was silent for a second, and then kicked the big tree next to him, tilting the tree.Feng Wangbei was glad that he didn't kick the tree he was hiding in.

"Is she Tu Xin?" Tu Xi looked at Fang Xin and asked, "Is she not dead? Why is she here?"

Li Rong said: "She is dead, she is now a ghost."

Tu Qi took a few steps back in panic.

The white masked man looked at him: "Are you afraid?"

Tu Qi immediately said: "What am I afraid of? I didn't kill her..."

Li Rong interrupted him: "Okay, leave them alone. Wake everyone up, this trip to the spirit world will end here."

Tu Qi looked at Xiao Meng and Fang Xin: "Are you going to let them go? They might have heard something they shouldn't have heard."

He Mengdie frowned when he heard what he said.In her opinion, Tu Xin is Tu Qi's cousin, and Tu Qi's words are too heartless.

"What shouldn't you listen to? Did someone say something that shouldn't be said?" Li Rong said: "They are people from Netherworld now, and Jiang Rang will send someone to investigate if something happens. That's it. We should go."

The white-masked man glanced at Tu Qi, and said, "She's dead, so I can't argue with you anymore."

Tu Qi's face was not very good, but he didn't say anything.

The white-masked man took out a small bottle and threw it to He Mengdie: "Use a bowl of water to dissolve it, and give them each a few drops."

He Mengdie took the bottle and complained: "Why don't you make the antidote into incense?" Then you just need to ignite it, but now you have to feed everyone the medicine, which is troublesome.

After a few people worked for a while, they woke up everyone with the antidote.

Li Rong lied to everyone that they were accidentally poisoned by some kind of poison, and now they have been detoxified, but for the sake of their safety, this trip should be ended early and sent back to the human world.

It is a matter of personal safety, and no one has any objections.

Everyone packed up their things and headed towards the northwest under the leadership of Li Rong and others.

After they walked away, Xiaomeng and Fang Xin got up from the ground, Xiaomeng took out the ear mouse from his pocket, and touched the ear mouse's long ears: "Thank you. I won't peel your skin anymore."

Feng Wangbei, who was also peeped by Xiaomeng, was really thankful for the ear mouse.

Fang Xin on the side looked a little dazed: "I want to ask Tu Qi how I died."

From Tu Qi's point of view, it seems that her death was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Xiaomeng nodded: "Revenge is the right thing to do, let's go."

The two disappeared and chased towards the northwest.

Jiang Rang said: "There's no one else, they're all gone."

Feng Wangbei grabbed the little dragon and talked to it face to face: "Why do they pretend to be poisoned when they are not poisoned?"

"Because there is poison in the wind, they thought the poison was aimed at them, and thought they had been exposed."

"The poison was aimed at me? Then why didn't I get poisoned? Why did the Wu tribe know our whereabouts? It was the same when we went to Xishan before. He knew we would go there."

"It's the ability of the witch clan. Some wizards are good at divination and can predict the future."

"It's too scary!" Feng Wangbei pressed the little dragon to his face, as if he wanted to seek comfort from it.

"...It's okay, they can't calculate very accurately." Jiang Xiaolong's head was squeezed out of shape, his tail was hanging in the air, and he flicked it weakly.

"Should we follow? Do you think he calculated that we will follow, or that we will not go?"

"He can't count everything."

"Then shall we go and see?"

Jiang Rang thought for a while, and he didn't know what better choice to make when he met the Wu Clan, but Fengwangbei's luck has always been very good, so he said: "As you like, go as you want."

"En." Feng Wangbei wrapped the little dragon around his neck, and then flew to the northwest.

There is a very big tree on the hillside in the northwest. There is a big tree hole in the tree that can accommodate two people at the same time. Guests from the human world walked into the tree hole one after another. Hundreds of 80 people walked in, like walking into the tree hole. After entering the bottomless pit, no trace of echo came out.

Jiang Rang said: "Another loophole in the barrier. Xiao Meng and Fang Xin have entered."

Feng Wangbei said: "Then I will go too?"

"Wait a minute, you won't be invisible..." Jiang Rang thought for a while, "You should become a bird."

"how about you?"

"I will be invisible." Invisibility is an essential skill for ghosts.

"Then you have to follow me closely and don't lose it."

"will not."

Fengwangbei has turned into a bird shape. Compared with the dragon, its body shape is still much smaller. To be precise, it is much shorter, but compared with the cross section, it still wins.

The black fur ball flew to the little dragon, hugged the dragon's head with its small wings, and combed the little dragon's mane with its beak.

"..." Jiang Xiaolong dragged it and flew into the tree hole.

Opposite the tree hole is not another tree hole, but a rock cave by the sea, through which you can see the beach and waves.

Li Rong and the others who came first did not know where they went, and Xiao Meng and Fang Xin were nowhere to be seen, whether they walked away or disappeared.

Feng Hei Maoqiu looked around, flew to the rock on the top of the cave and squatted, it waited for the little dragon to fly to it, but what it waited for was not a dragon, but a humanoid Jiang Rang. He was well-proportioned and had smooth skin. Exactly the same as before.

The masked Jiang let put on the cloak he retrieved from Fengwangbei's earrings, reached out to catch the black fur ball, and put it into the hood of the cloak.

Feng Wangbei was a little disappointed: "How did you become a human?"

Jiang Rang said, "I don't worry about you."

Feng Wangbei immediately let go of his disappointment, and happily rubbed Jiang Rang's neck with his hairball head.

Jiang Rang left the cave with the little fur ball and jumped onto the towering rocks. They saw a mountain by the sea, and there were several villas half-hidden among the trees on the mountain.

"Where is this place? It would be nice to have a mobile phone." Feng Wangbei said.

Jiang Rang took out Feng Wangbei's cell phone from his sleeve pocket.

"...Very good! Check to see if there is still electricity."

The mobile phone still has power, and it must be Qiongdao.This is a peninsula, about seven or eight hours' drive from Jingzhou.

"Who's here? You search it, hey, I forgot, you can't type," Feng Wangbei said with a gleeful smile, "Smart little dragon, there is something you don't know, there is no limit to learning .”

Jiang Rang: "..."

Later, they solved the typing problem with voice, and found out that the Zhu family was from Qiongdao.

"It seems that this is the territory of the Zhu family." Feng Wangbei looked around and asked Jiang Rang, "Is the scenery not bad?"

Jiang Rang said in a low voice: "It may be good during the day."

It's nighttime, and although they have good eyesight, a faded photo is no match for a brightly colored photo.

"It seems that you have no plans to move this island back to Netherworld?"

Jiang Rang touched the black fur ball and said, "Take me to your house sometime."

The black fur ball finally shut up.

Jiang Rang continued to walk up and saw Li Rong and the man in the white mask standing in front of the villa closest to the sea talking.

The white mask said humanely: "I want to go back."

Li Rong said: "Then you go back first."

"Aren't you leaving? Going to see Xue Meicheng? He's still in a coma, right? It's useless for you to go to see him. You might as well go back to the spirit world with me. Maybe you can find Shiratori tonight, and then he will be saved. "

Feng Wangbei was surprised when he heard that, Xue Meicheng was ill?Need Shiratori for help?How can I save it? Could it be stewed food tonic?

At this time, Jiang Rang got up and floated towards the villa behind.

Feng Wangbei hurriedly said: "Why are you leaving? I haven't finished listening yet."

Jiang Rang didn't answer, he saw Xiao Meng and Fang Xin, they were standing on the roof of the last villa.

That villa was assigned to the Tu family.

After Fang Xin and Xiao Meng observed for a while, they entered a room on the top floor of the villa, which was Tu Qi's room.

Fang Xin floated in the air, showing a translucent human figure, and said faintly: "Brother Seven, did you kill me?"

Tu Qi was sitting on the sofa watching the computer, but was so frightened that he threw the computer on the ground. He stared at Fang Xin, and murmured, "No, it's not me..."

"Not who are you?"

"It's your boyfriend," Tu Qi huddled on the sofa, his face was pale, and he shouted tremblingly, "He's the one who wants to release those monsters!"

The cause of the accident at the Yaochi Night Banquet was that someone released a strange beast from the spirit world.

And it was Fang Xin's person who let him go, but that person was actually Tu Qi's person.

However, Fang Xin's death was not directly related to the beasts in the spirit world. She died in the mouth of a scorpion tiger. The scorpion tiger has intelligence and is qualitatively different from ordinary beasts, but Tu Xi doesn't know.

"My boyfriend, doesn't Wu know?" Fang Xin drifted closer to Tu Qi.

Tu Qi was so frightened that he crawled out of the sofa and rolled to the ground. He shouted, "Yes, yes, you can go find him!"

"Why did he do this?"

"Because he also wants to catch the wind and watch the north...I don't know what's going on...you go find him!" Tu Qi shrank behind the sofa, as if the sofa could provide some protection.

"Where is he?" Fang Xin asked.