Jun Moxi opened the grass and immediately found a hole nearby, and hurriedly pushed An Ruoqing and Nanfengzishu in.
"Don't worry about me, I will lead the giant holy spirit away, go straight ahead, remember to go straight, and then you can go out of the mountain, remember not to come back to find me, Ruoqing, I will live for you."
After that, Jun Moxi ran in the opposite direction.
"Holy Spirit, I'm here, come and catch me! Come on..."
The Holy Spirit is Jun Moxi's honorific name for all demons. They are in the same realm. They are kind by nature. They have always believed that the Holy Spirit can influence, and demons are extremely evil, and there are no demons in his world.
Jun Moxi was determined and completely ignored the Nanfengzishu and An Ruoqing who called him in at the entrance of the cave.
Maybe Jun Moxi was thinking about repaying his favor, so it seemed that he would not hesitate to sacrifice himself.
However, the thing in the water also turned its direction, and disappeared with Jun Moxi along the river.
The river runs through the Penling Mountain, which means that as long as Jun Moxi runs up the mountain, there may be hope of alive, but the hope is almost zero.
Because the dragon-shaped water monster is almost as high as the mountain, no matter where Jun Moxi runs, it will be a dead end.
Seeing that Jun Moxi disappeared soon, An Ruoqing and Nanfeng Zishu had to run towards the entrance of the cave out of breath. Jun Moxi helped them win this vitality.
The dazzling white light in front of them shot into their eyes, An Ruoqing and Nan Feng Zishu still did not dare to stop, and tried their last breath, ran out of the cave.
Seeing that there was no dragon-shaped beast chasing from behind, the two felt safe, panting heavily, and slumped on the ground.
Right in front of them, there is a large green meadow with colorful flowers in full bloom, like a paradise, which is pleasing to the eye.
An Ruoqing took a big breath and looked at the Nanfengzi book next to her. Seeing that he was already sweating profusely, he was paralyzed on the ground with exhaustion, with his feet upturned into the sky.
An Ruoqing wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeves, panting heavily, turned her head, quietly looked at the hole, as if waiting for something...
"I don't know where Brother Mo Xi is now, have you got rid of the monster in the water?"
Nanfengzishu recovered slightly, and sat up against a rock behind him.
The frightening scene just now, now I think about it, I am still afraid! He sat at the entrance of the cave in fear, a little worried about Jun Moxi's situation.
Looking forward to the next second, Jun Moxi can return safely and safely from this cave.
"Wait a minute, Jun Moxi has lived in this mountain for a long time and knows the surrounding terrain well. He should escape more easily than us."
She said to wait, but she was more anxious than anyone else in her heart, like an ant on a hot pan, her heart was up and down, she rubbed her palm up and down, desperately desperate to describe her as the least overwhelming.
In any case, Jun Moxi was also trying to save them, risking to lead away the dragon-shaped behemoth by himself, so that they could escape. If Jun Moxi has a long-term and short-term, with An Ruoqing character, I am afraid that he will be guilty for a lifetime.
Jun Moxi was clever. He drilled in the rabbit hole he had dug in advance, for a while in a human form, and another in his original form. Despite this, he still failed to escape the chase of the dragon-shaped behemoth.
When he was about to get into the cave and wanted to escape from the mountain to meet An Ruoqing and Nanfeng Zishu, Jun Moxi, who had just turned into a human form and had not yet stood firm, was knocked into the air by a fierce dragon-shaped behemoth. On the rock wall of the cave.
Suddenly, a stream of blood spurted from Jun Moxi's mouth. It seemed that the injury was not light, and his legs and feet could not move for a while.
This fight is a matter of life or death, but it all depends on his own good fortune...
An Ruoqing finally couldn't bear it, chanting a mantra in her mouth. The mantras were: the sky is clear, the earth is spiritual, the yin and yang converge, the water and the spirit appear, the true form appears quickly, and the true form appears quickly.
Suddenly, a round sunglasses with a diameter of more than one meter appeared in front of him, and all the scenes of Jun Moxi fighting with the dragon-shaped behemoth appeared in it.
When Jun Moxi was hit by the dragon-shaped behemoth and injured and unable to move, the screen suddenly stopped disappearing.
An Ruoqing stretched out her hand in a panic. She thought that as long as she grasped the scene in front of her, she would definitely rescue the injured Jun Moxi.
I saw that the oval mirror followed An Ruoqing's fingertips as the weather faded little by little.
An Ruoqing had an ominous premonition. She thought that Jun Moxi could not move his legs and feet, and he would definitely die. And she has an inescapable responsibility.
An Ruoqing clenched her fists tightly. She hated herself from the bottom of her heart. She hated herself for watching but could do nothing.
Although the scenery outside this mountain is very different from that in that mountain, in the eyes of An Ruoqing and Nan Fengzi, this beauty is more peaceful and natural.
An Ruoqing swears in her heart that she must find a witchcraft to deal with the dragon-shaped behemoth, for this kind-hearted rabbit demon, Jun Moxi, a friend who has acquainted and hurriedly parted.
After a fierce ideological struggle, Nanfengzishu came to An Ruoqing and said something incomprehensibly, even he himself didn't know what he was talking about.
Although the expression was terrible, An Ruoqing listened to her heart.
"You are right. Maybe Jun Moxi is still alive. I believe he will come back. Didn't he say he will come back alive? Maybe he is waiting for us somewhere in the village now?"
An Ruoqing sorted out her mood. She looked forward to seeing a safe and sound Jun Moxi next time. She also secretly vowed to bring this dragon-shaped beast to justice for the people.
Nan Fengzi Shu turned around, raised his hand over his forehead, and bowed deeply towards the cave. Although comforting An Ruoqing not to be sad, in his heart Jun Moxi is bound to die this time. This is a memorial to him!
"This has been out for a day and a night. I don't know how my mother's condition is now. Please wait a minute and ask Ruoqing for a good diagnosis and treatment."
They passed through the green grass and came to the village below the mountain. This village is called "Shilong Town". An Ruoqing and Nanfengzishu found a noodle restaurant closest to them and sat down.
An Ruoqing didn't say a word all the way. Nan Fengzi saw that An Ruoqing was not in high spirits, so he said to the boss who was bowing his head seriously and settled the accounts: "The boss, come to two bowls of noodles, put more chili, please hurry up!"
As soon as he sat down, the noodle shop's buddy recognized An Ruoqing and hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a surprised look: "But the girl who went to the mountain herbal medicine yesterday?"
An Ruoqing was expressionless, without raising her head out of politeness, she nodded stiffly.
It turned out that An Ruoqing had stayed here before going up the mountain. At that time, seeing her carrying a medicine basket, the folks advised her not to go up the mountain to collect medicine.
She also told her about the tragedy a month ago. What surprised Dian Xiaoer was that An Ruoqing not only went up the mountain, but also brought a living person back safely.