Not far from the demon cave, a hurricane suddenly rose in the bamboo forest, and hundreds of bamboo leaves cut towards them like blades.
Huai Bai smiled, put the bamboo leaf in his hand to his lips, and played a melodious little tune.
The bright moon has not sunk, like a solitary lamp, hanging between the rock walls.
The murderous intent disappeared in the forest, and the bamboo leaves cut by the wind surrounded Huaibai and Peiyu, covering them with a layer of armor.
Playing music under the moon and walking in the forest, this scene is worthy of painting.
Peiyu looked at the elegant back of the person in front of her, and thought, Master is always so elegant.
Huai Bai's almond-shaped eyes curved, and he thought, hey, it's really cool to pretend to be real.
The monster failed with one plan, so he came up with another plan.
In an instant, the bamboo forest changed again.
A blood rain poured down, piercing the forest and beating leaves, splashing on the rocks, the vegetation that was soaked by the blood rain immediately withered, and the soil corroded instantly.
A paper umbrella appeared in Huai Bai's hand, and he leaned the umbrella on the child's head, sneered: "Is that all it takes? This monster is really a younger brother."
As if hearing her contemptuous words, the wind is getting tighter, the rain is getting heavier, and the front is foggy.
In the low bushes, several pairs of pale hands suddenly stretched out, trying to drag them down.
Huai Bo raised his foot to step on it, only to hear a crackling sound, and those dead hands were broken by her stepping on them.
She walked slowly in this way, the road was covered with severed hands behind her, and some blood was splashed on the azure shoe.
Peiyu always involuntarily glanced at the shoe surface.
Master's shoes were soiled by these things.
These ghosts dare to spill blood on Master's shoes.
There was a bit of gloom in her eyes, and she mobilized her blood silently, crushing all the corpses hidden in the bushes.
An ignorant dead thing soiling Master's shoes, are you worthy
The bright red minced meat was hanging on the bushes, dripping blood dripping down, which seemed to be a bit of decoration.
A pensive look appeared on Peiyu's face, these corpses had clearly been dead for several years, and their souls were separated, how could they still bleed like living people.
The group of starving people in the village seemed to be in the same situation.
To turn a village of people into living corpses, you need to surround them with blood mist and set up an array with a map of the underworld, so as to recreate a hell on earth that is not governed by the law of heaven.
In this world, only she should be able to do it.
Unless someone also mastered the power of the blood mist.
Huai Bai suddenly laughed and said: "This monster still doesn't run away, it's not like its style."
After all, when we first met it, it escaped neatly and was very sensible.
Peiyu thought for a while and said, "A demon has the character of a demon."
As a big monster, some act recklessly and slaughter innocents, some cultivate their morality and protect the world, but no matter before or after, they will never bow to the enemy who provokes at the door of their house. They are not human beings. They have to learn how to fight from birth. Only when they are fierce enough can they fight for a chance in the ruthless heaven.
If you don't fight, you die, if you don't fight, you die.
As a poor person who is also not loved by heaven, Peiyu has always felt pity for the monster race, and has a sense of sympathy for each other.
So she reached out and rescued the peacock demon in the blood mist.
Huai Bo pursed his lips, "I guess it is hiding some treasure in its lair."
She smiled, jumped up, and broke off a delicate branch from the emerald bamboo.
Bamboo leaves rustled down in shock, Huaibai held the bamboo branches in his hands, and casually picked up the shrubs on the road.
Pushing aside a few bamboos, the eyes suddenly opened up. A gurgling stream meanders on the boulders, the bright moon shines on the mountain stream, the stream is sparkling, and the sound of the Dingling spring overwhelms Xiao Shu's wind and rain.
Huai Bai shook the bamboo branch, and said strangely: "We have already reached the door of the house, shouldn't a group of monkeys and monkey grandchildren rush out and surround us?"
Peiyu was stunned, monkey grandson
There was another strange noise in the bamboo forest. They were indeed surrounded, but it was not the monkey grandson, but—
A group of fat, fat, cute-faced bamboo rats were chewing bamboo in their mouths and staring blankly at them.
Most of the bamboo rats are dark gray in color, only a few here and there are covered in snow-white fur, shining silver in the moonlight.
Huai Bo's eyes lit up, and he said to the white bamboo mouse, "You are so beautiful."
The beautiful white bamboo mouse was so frightened that its hair stood on end, and it instantly turned into a little white hedgehog, curled up into a ball, and slowly rolled away from Huaibai's feet.
"There are so many bamboo rats, you can add a lot of meals, no loss."
As soon as Huai Bai finished speaking, another large group of bamboo rats curled up into a ball. These little creatures were clearly terrified, but they still stubbornly fell on the ground, blocking the way for their boss with their bodies.
"I'm so happy to have a younger brother." Huai Bai sighed, shaking the bamboo branch in his hand lightly.
The earth trembled and the mountains shook, the stream broke away from the rocks and jumped into the air, like a white rainbow, stabbing towards a gap in the rocks—there was the demon lair!
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" The group of rats huddled together, squeaking in fright.
The stream burst, and in the mist of water vapor, the woman in green feathers and green shirt leaned on the stone and smiled at her.
Peiyu was slightly taken aback, "Master?"
Huai Bai's complexion changed slightly, and he picked up the child behind him and jumped onto the cliff, "Peiyu, be careful..." Her words suddenly stopped, the loose smile on her face disappeared, she stretched out her hand and waved in front of the child, "Zaizai? "
But the child opened his eyes, and there was no trace of expression in his pupils.
Huaibai was in a bad mood. Some monsters can use the technique of ghosts and charms to pull people into an illusion.
Once it is recruited, no one else can wake it up unless the caster undoes the spell.
She underestimated the enemy.
Who would have thought that a bamboo mouse spirit could actually cast illusions!
"Leave here, I will undo the spell for her."
Huai Bo carefully placed the girl on the rock, spread a barrier, then picked up the bamboo branch, and looked down at the talking fairy coldly.
Peiyu knew that she had fallen into a dream.
She was carried away by Lao Tzu and escaped from Yan Village. When they reached the foot of the lonely mountain, Lao Tzu was exhausted, and the eldest fell down, pressing on her broken leg like a mountain.
She stared blankly at Lao Tzu, but she didn't feel any pain.
just hungry.
Half of her body was pressed by Lao Tzu's corpse, she couldn't push and couldn't move, so she could only lie on the ground, drink a few drops of fresh rain and morning dew, and chew a few mouthfuls of green grass mud.
After a few more days, she couldn't even feel hungry.
The person was groggy, lying on the ground like a corpse, his previous life was like a chaotic nightmare, scenes flashed before his eyes.
She has already lived in such a mess, is she going to die so pitifully
Hua Niang always said that bitterness comes with sweetness, it is already so bitter, why can't we wait for a little bit of sweetness
Always not reconciled.
At the critical moment of life and death, a faint blue color suddenly flashed in front of my eyes.
The fairy in Tsing Yi bent down, with deep compassion appearing on the picturesque face, and tears slipped quietly from the corners of his eyes.
If you are a god and Buddha on a high ground, you will pity all living beings for their hard work.
The child's eyes were wet, and with all his strength, he smiled weakly and said, "Sister Immortal, are you here to pick me up?"
The immortal hugged her, "Yes."
Peiyu closed her eyes, suppressed all the ups and downs of her heart, walked up to the woman in Tsing Yi in the illusion, looked up at her, and asked softly, "Which master are you?"