"Quack!"
A big fat goose flapped its wings like a flying angel, chasing a skinny boy all over the river beach.
The young man held a kitchen knife in his hand and screamed as if he was in hell.
The seal of Zhang Yang's soul was released at this moment.
Wang Ergou's physical strength and soul strength seemed to have weakened by another level.
But this was not what he wanted to complain about at this moment, because during his dazed moment, the big fat goose used ten steps to chase the toad, and gave him a big, accurate, hard and steady twist.
The pain was so painful that Zhang Yang couldn't control his tears.
Minato, this is a vise, it's more exciting than pepper water.
Zhang Yang subconsciously wanted to turn around and kill him with a knife, but the big fat goose moved faster than him. Every time he picked it up and pecked it, a bloody gash was formed. Zhang Yang screamed and threw away the kitchen knife. It hurt so much.
Is the goose too strong or am I too weak
Zhang Yang fell into deep thought, and then he turned around and ran away, but the river beach was unobstructed and there was not even a stone. Where to escape
However, this big fat goose is so fierce. Look at those two small gray eyes. There is murderous intent leaking out. Why worry or complain? I am not eating your descendants.
Just when he thought of this, Zhang Yang suddenly noticed that there was a small cloth bag that was carefully tied and placed in front of his chest. Could it be a goose egg inside
Let me guess, what is this Wang Ergou doing? Shouldn't I work as a waiter at Yuelai Inn
Some memories vaguely came flooding in, but Zhang Yang cut them off decisively, then tore off the small cloth bag in front of his arms and threw it at the big fat goose behind him.
All this was a subconscious behavior, because he felt that the big fat goose should be somewhat related to the four words "rat-throwing weapon".
"Whoosh!"
The moment the cloth bag flew out, the big fat goose caught it in one mouthful. The movement was so gentle that Zhang Yang felt chills in his heart. This was indeed no ordinary big fat goose.
However, he was not slow in his movements. He took advantage of the moment when the big fat goose grabbed the cloth bag, turned around and pounced, hugged the big fat goose's neck, and used the inertia of his body to overturn the big fat goose. On the ground, no matter how the wings were flapping, he just kept pressing into the ground.
After a while, Zhang Yang collapsed, and the big fat goose stopped moving.
He didn't care about how many there were, and snatched the cloth bag from the big fat goose's mouth, opened it, and was stunned to see that these were not goose eggs at all, but three walnut-sized, bright red fruits.
Minato, did you get the wrong script
But Zhang Yang only froze for a few seconds and immediately ate the three bright red fruits. Many of Wang Ergou's memories were isolated by him, but since this guy wanted to fight for the fruits, it means that this thing is not poisonous.
"Gudong!"
The three fruits were extremely sweet, the flesh was tender, and they were unprecedentedly delicious. They even caused a trace of heat in Zhang Yang's belly, which relieved most of his original hunger and fatigue.
"Is this the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"
Zhang Yang was surprised, happy and panicked. After all, he was also an immortal cultivator, and he was extremely sensitive to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
But this is wrong. Even if Li Ducheng's story is projected to some good place, it will not be projected into the world of immortals.
In the end what happened
This doubt only passed by for a moment, and Zhang Yang didn't think about it anymore. He was still very hungry at this time. Looking at the big fat goose with its neck broken, he picked up the hatchet with the broken tooth and slashed hard, drinking the blood first. After eating meat, I lit a fire and roasted two fat goose legs at the end. It was so delicious.
After eating and drinking enough, Zhang Yang picked up half of the fat goose and began to check Wang Ergou's memory.
At this time, he had enough time to buffer Wang Ergou's memory, and found that the background of the projection story had indeed changed.
At the very least, Wang Ergou has never heard of the word Li Ducheng since he was a child.
Wang Ergou's home needs to cross a thirty-meter-wide river, climb over an eerie hill covered with thorns, and finally cross a wilderness, about fifty miles away.
In my memory, this kid didn't go crazy with hunger and provoked the big fat goose. He actually wanted to become a monk's apprentice, so he took the risk.
And that big fat goose is not an ordinary fat goose, but one of the easiest monsters to deal with, called the Iron-backed Gray-billed Goose.
"It's messed up, it's completely messed up!"
Zhang Yang sighed, Wang Ergou no longer wanted to be a waiter in a shop, but actually wanted to be a monk's apprentice. Tsk tsk, he had to be more careful.
Seeing that it was still early, about two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yang took a hatchet and chopped down a few hard trees of unknown types, and cut them into wooden spears.
From Wang Ergou's memory, it seems that the wilderness has never been peaceful. This kid ran for dozens of miles in one breath and didn't encounter any danger. What a lucky move!
Putting the extra wooden spear on his back, he chopped some wild grass and wrapped up half of the fat goose. Zhang Yang set off with a hatchet in one hand and a wooden spear in the other.
He didn't know whether it was the effect of eating those three fruits or the effect of eating the fat goose meat. In short, he didn't feel weak at all at this moment, and there was even a trace of heat lingering in his lower abdomen. Well, it was Gradually dissipating.
Zhang Yang doesn't have time to practice now. Firstly, it's not safe in the wild. Secondly, Wang Ergou's body is too bad, like a funnel. How can he practice
Therefore, the best way is to exercise quickly and in large quantities, and use the blood flow method to consume these few weak spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
In the end, it should be able to increase the strength of the entire body by a small amount
Zhang Yang is unsure.
I swam across the river and climbed to the Thorny Hill. I didn't encounter any accidents for the time being. However, standing on the hill and looking into the distance, I could see huge mountains crisscrossing and undulating like dragons. The white clouds were clear and the mountains were vast. , this world is so real that people doubt it.
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Zhang Yang stepped forward and ran forward. About an hour later, a familiar village appeared in front of him. However, this scene did not make him happy. Instead, a chill shot up from the end of his spine.
In the grass, a rickety figure stood there quietly. It was unclear whether he was alive or dead.
Zhang Yang immediately retreated and took a detour. A few minutes later, in the other direction, a similar figure stood dozens of meters in front of him.
He was a little frightened, not because he was afraid, but because it was difficult for his soul to travel backwards to Wang Ergou.
If you accidentally die here, it will mean that the projection of Li Ducheng's story has completely disconnected the key here, and it will never be able to be opened.
Zhang Yang spent 3,000 units on the Law of the Universe, but he didn't want it to go to waste.
He raised his head and glanced at the sun in the sky. It was still dazzling, bright and warm. This made him slightly relieved. It was not weird, because weirdness would block the sky.
I looked at the village in the distance again. The scene when I arrived was bright and full, with no light refraction or stretching. This was not a ghost, because ghosts are best at creating illusions and alien spaces.
Zhang Yang finally bit the tip of his tongue again and tried to loosen his soul at the same time. Everything was normal, which meant that the person on the other side was not a monster that confuses people's hearts and disrupts his intelligence. At this point, his heart slowly relaxed and he guessed what was on the other side. .
It's just an earth-bound spirit. It's bound in a certain area, so it can move instantly. According to the characteristics of the earth-bound spirit, its biggest weakness is to find its bones -
Zhang Yang raised his head and gestured with the height of the sun, recalling the position and angle where the earth-bound spirit appeared just now - I thought, my head hurt so much that I couldn't calculate it.
Count the ball!
He stabbed, scratched his palm with a hatchet, and then dipped the three wooden spears in blood. He didn't even bother to bandage them, threw the hatchet away, and rushed over with the wooden spears in hand.
"Excuse me, have you seen my Qingshan child?"
When Zhang Yang rushed within twenty meters, the rickety figure suddenly asked, "This is the attack rule of the Earth-bound Spirit being triggered."
Zhang Yang didn't answer at all and just rushed forward like crazy.
"Excuse me, have you seen my Qingshan child?"
Ten meters away, the rickety figure suddenly turned around. It was an old face, gray and gloomy, with empty eye sockets, but something seemed to penetrate the soul.
"Confinement!"
Zhang Yang shouted, using a simple magic language. The old woman's earth-bound spirit stiffened for a moment, and he rushed over, but the body of the earth-bound spirit was clearly hit, but it was like a ball of air, with nothing left.
But the blood on the three spears suddenly became extremely foul-smelling.
It seemed as if a chill entered the wooden spear and penetrated Zhang Yang's body.
"What a strong resentment!"
Zhang Yang didn't dare to neglect, he held on to the three wooden spears and rushed forward without looking back. He rushed forward for about a few dozen meters. The front suddenly opened up, and there was a sense of relaxation coming from the water.
This is beyond the bounds of the rules of the earth-bound spirit.
At this time, Zhang Yang turned around again and saw a crooked-necked willow tree. The tree was dead and stood alone in the wilderness.
But just now, he didn't even see the crooked-neck tree.
"Made!"
Swallowing hard, Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly filled with crazy murderous intent. This was an opportunity. A weak earthbound spirit that was probably born not long ago would no longer have this shop after passing through this village.
He directly relaxed the restrictions of his soul. At this moment, his brain was running at high speed, and blood flowed out of his eyes, nostrils, and ears like small snakes.
The brain is shutting down.
"Construct the second closed circle!"
Zhang Yang tried his best to complete the fireball technique, locked the crooked neck tree and threw it towards it.
Then, without even seeing the result, he knelt on the ground, his mind going blank. He waited for more than ten seconds before feeling the temperature of the world.
"Hey hey hey!"
Zhang Yang laughed like a beast, then got up dizzily. Regardless of whether the earth-bound spirit was dead or not, he devoured the small half of the fat goose first, and then cautiously approached the tree that had been burned to ashes. Crooked Neck Tree.
There is no doubt that this tree is the root of the poor old woman's bondage. Zhang Yang can swear by his status as a senior demon hunter.
He looked back at the village that was still more than ten miles away. It was very quiet. It seemed that his fireball didn't make much movement. It was probably only about the size of a fist, but it was powerful enough to kill an Earthbound spirit.
Squatting down and touching among the ashes for a moment, Zhang Yang pulled out a gray-white bead, the size of a quail egg, with a trace of gray-white air hidden inside.
With a grin, Zhang Yang was very satisfied. Although the reason for the formation of the earth-bound spirit was strange, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was still hard currency.
It is estimated that there is a unit of ordinary-level spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is very good, and it is not worth his risk.