Those years when he was chased by the Demon King

Chapter 72

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An Ruoqing's posture, but a look of certainty.

Piranha is a mysterious plant with certain animal-like habits. It has to swallow at least ten fresh lives to produce a flower. Ten and one, that is, only one of the ten flowers has been continuously provided with freshness. The supply of living life can produce a small green fruit, which has no leaves or stems.

However, An Ruoqing is to tame its habit of eating meat.

"Piranha, I tell you, you will wait to drink water in the future. If you are obedient, maybe consider catching a mouse for you to eat..."

An Ruoqing thought she was afraid of the hard piranha. Just when she stretched out her hand to communicate with it friendly, the piranha suddenly doubled in size, releasing a stench from the mouth of the flower.

An Ruoqing choked, covered her nose, ran a long way, squatted on the side of the road, and retched.

"Oh! It's so stinking, you're like this again..."

"Piranha, you are too much."

"That's right, sister Ruoqing is so good, you see, I have grown several times in this month."

"Piranha, you must not bully Sister Ruoqing."

"Who, who are you?"

After a burst of talk, An Ruoqing was frightened to a high level of nervousness. This was a group of childlike discussions, interrupted by An Ruoqing's questions.

Suddenly, a voice came from An Ruoqing's side: "Oops, she can hear us talking."

As soon as the voice fell, a large astonished voice extended from near to far: "Uh... Uh"

Everything happened so suddenly and unexpectedly,

An Ruoqing was shocked, her mouth was open, and she couldn't speak for a long time. After a while, she shook her head and said, "This is true? I don't believe it. Can I hear them?"

An Ruoqing suppressed the surprise in her heart, reached out her hand to stroke the petals of one of the white peony, and whispered softly: "Are you talking? Can you give me some response?"

An Ruoqing is full of expectation that this rose can say one more sentence.

but…

However, the voice An Ruoqing wanted to hear never sounded again.

An Ruoqing thought she was overwhelmed by cannibalism. Those just now were all her own hallucinations.

So An Ruoqing's question mark between her eyebrows immediately turned into a big exclamation mark.

An Ruoqing is really an emperor of perseverance. As soon as she came across, she picked up the kettle next to her and walked towards the piranha angrily.

An Ruoqing raised the kettle and was about to pour it on, when she heard a "whoop... rustle" behind her inciting the noise of the branches and leaves from the ground.

The sound came from far to near in the blink of an eye. Before An Ruoqing could turn her head, she saw a figure, snatching the water bottle in An Ruoqing's hand.

"The piranha grows mysteriously. It usually lives by sucking up rotting corpses. It has no four seasons. Therefore, it has no fixed residence and does not necessarily appear at any time. Don't you think she resembles you?..."

Taoist Fuden has been in mysterious circles in front of An Ruoqing, saying something that An Ruoqing seems to understand.

"Grandpa Fudeng, you make me happy again, hum!"

Such a thing An Ruoqing has long been no stranger to it, Taoist Fudeng always likes such a mysterious way of appearance.

"Smelly girl, this piranha has only five fleshy petals and it lasts for a short time, so you have to be more patient with piranhas."

Taoist Fudeng flashed away, and stood with his hand in the middle of the flowers, and he said all the characteristics of the piranha to An Ruoqing.

"Girl, the reason why the piranha releases its stench is to resist enemies who want to take possession of it. I don't want to talk about the power of the piranha. You, the stinky girl, also knows, oh! I'm so sad, I just can't understand it."

"Grandpa..."

"Call Master..."

"..."

"Okay, okay, don’t embarrass you, listen carefully, if the piranha actually eats the petals of humans or other organisms, even if the pollination is successful, then its petals will decay. Soon after, the piranhas The fruit is ripe, and the seeds of the piranha will fall into the soil to find the next place suitable for its growth and germination. Do you understand? You watered it for a month, this month it There is no suitable opportunity to pass pollen, do you want you to cut off your children and grandchildren?"

"Ah... what about Grandpa?"

"Let you observe its growth cycle, let you touch your heart, you have forgotten..."

"I poured it, it ignored me, and it stinks as soon as I approached it..."

"Yes, yes, grandpa, we have all seen it, Piranha is bullying Sister Ruoqing!"

The peony growing next to the piranha couldn't stand the stench of the piranha, and quietly helped An Ruoqing complain about the piranha to the Taoist Fudeng.

"You little bit, you shut up..."

An Ruoqing thought that Taoist Fudeng was talking about her, her mouth was closed tightly, and she didn't dare to say anything more.

Taoist Fuden felt fire above his head, and his head was about to explode.

"That's it, maybe the old man is too impatient, it seems I have no chance... I'm too anxious to get it, should God's will be like this? I have waited for so many years, oh! That's it."

Taoist Fu Deng is not angry about the piranha. He is angry that he has the eyes and the eyes and recklessly chose a person who is not destined. When An Ruoqing is about to leave, he is even more anxious in his heart to teach him what he has learned throughout his life. An Ruoqing, because he doesn't know the next person, whether he can still wait for it.

Taoist Fudeng looked at An Ruoqing with eclipsed eyes. He seemed to be full of thoughts, but he didn't say that he just shook his head, turned and looked at the white sky in the east, muttering to himself: "It's just one step away. , As long as you take this step, you can manipulate everything."

However, An Ruoqing couldn't understand the truth.

Seeing Taoist Fudeng had given up on An Ruoqing, he expected to turn around and came to Dao An Ruoqing with a smile, just about to say something.

An Ruoqing looked remorseful and dejected, like a frost-beaten vegetable leaf, her hand on the fence made of wooden sticks waved her fingers back and forth intentionally or unintentionally.

Perhaps the fate is here, An Ruoqing carelessly, the small sawdust on the fence pierced An Ruoqing's finger, and fell into the cannibal petals along the fingertips.

A light flashed in front of Taoist Fuden.

The red blood beads scattered towards the surroundings of the piranha, and finally turned into a tall piranha in an instant.

Taoist Fudeng and An Ruo were really taken aback by the sight in front of them. Both of them felt as if they were burnt out by five thunders in broad daylight. Their heads were green smoke, and they said, "No!"

The fleshy petals, like baby-like skin, are delicate and smooth, but the piranha is more tender.