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Chapter 1 Its Ye Zhen Zhen

October 21st, there is no cloud.

After half a month of rain, Yunyu Mountain finally cleared miraculously today. The autumn sunshine is a brilliant and clear light golden color, reflecting the yellow and green branches and leaves all over the mountains, which is particularly gorgeous.

Linghu Zhenzhen sat on the white stone by the cliff with her legs crossed her legs, covering her nose with one hand.

Although it is a good thing to clear up this ghost place where it rains all day long, it smells too bad. When the water vapor accumulated all over the mountain was shining by the sunlight, the steam steam was steamed with the rotten smell of dead branches and leaves.

The mountain breeze blows gently, and the tender green leaves of Luanmu are swaying slightly, making a refreshing rustling sound. The leaves occasionally turn open, revealing a bunch of snow-white small flower buds below. The bottom of the buds crack slightly. Judging from the shape, in another day or two, the fruits will be completely ripe, and it is time to pick them.

It's just not easy to pick.

Her eyes fell on the vine demon with thin eyebrows and eyes under the tree. He pinched a stone in his hand and was making the move to smash it.

"Come here!" His voice was sharp and mean, and he was particularly pricked, "Or I'll kill you!"

Linghu Zhenzhen turned over and avoided the flying stones, and gently laid white stones on the ground. The water-green light skirt bloomed like a flower for a moment, and then fell again. Her hair color was a little lighter than that of ordinary people. She only tied a bun with a hair, which looked fluffy and soft. Her eyes showed an extremely transparent amber color under the sunlight, and her face was very delicate.

But the irritable vine demon didn't understand what mercy and snarled fiercely: "Come here quickly!"

Linghu Zhenzhen walked slowly towards Luanmu, walking until about two feet away from it, and then stopped.

"Get closer!" the fungus urged.

She shook her head and said, "Can't go there anymore."

The fungus was immediately furious and smoked from the seven orifices.

The fruit of Luanmu is about to ripen these days. There are quite a few people who come to Yunyushan to make fruit, but most of them are beaten away by him. Only the little girl in front of him has not touched her for half a month. She is very cunning, and must have found that she cannot leave Luanmu too far, and only stands there from afar every day. For the bad-tempered vine demon, her water-green figure is uncomfortable like sand in her eyes, and she can't rub it off, which is really annoying.

"I just made fun of you before." He suddenly changed his expression and smiled reluctantly, "I told you to get closer, let's talk like last time. You are just an ordinary person, not those monks in the Middle Earth. If you really want fruits, I will pick a few for you."

Linghu Zhenzhen still shook her head: "I can't go over, you want to hit me."

"How could it be, I don't hit a woman."

"That's not what you said before when you beat those girls in yellow skirts."

Bah! It's so difficult! The fungus demon has never had much patience and just tossed on the ground. He wanted to find the largest stone and smash her hateful face!

Unexpectedly, she suddenly put her hand into her sleeve bag and took out a long axe - how could she stuff such a big thing into her sleeve? He stared at her not-so-wide sleeve in a dumbfounded manner, always feeling very suspicious.

The next moment, she took out a piece of thin rope and circled it around the handle of the axe. Her movements were slow and careful. The sunlight fell on the axe blade, and the cold light was evil. It seemed that she had just been worn out and was particularly sharp.

The fungus suddenly reacted: "You, what are you going to do? Cut me with an axe?!"

Not bad. Linghu Zhenzhen nodded, tied a knot tightly with a thin rope, held it in her hand and swung it twice, showing a very satisfied expression.

No one has ever dared to show off his weapon in front of Luan Mu. For the first time, he saw such a brave desperate person, and he couldn't help but panic: "Are you a madman?! Do you know that if you hurt my vine body, you will also hurt Luan Mu! Then you will be dead! The demon king's talisman puppet will chase you to the ends of the world!"

Of course she knew that, in short, if she wanted to pick the Luanmu fruit in Yunyu Mountain, she had to face two big troubles: the irritable and dying vine demon, and the demon king talisman puppet.

These monsters are really going to make trouble for her.

She held the handle of the axe and made a throwing position. The vine demon crawled back to the vine body. The black vines wriggled like snakes on the yellow trunk of the wood, hudding the thick main vine behind the leaves, leaving only the slenderest branches and vines to climb the entire tree.

After waiting for half a day, the vine demon hid behind the branches and leaves and looked at her vigilantly, but saw her taking out a piece of dry cake from her sleeve. She nibbled it carefully while holding the handle of the axe with only two fingers. Her amber eyeballs glanced at this side from time to time.

The suspicious Vine Demon realized that she must have some conspiracy and stayed silently behind the branches and leaves without moving.

Actually, he was right. She was really not sure that she would only hurt the body of the vine but not the Luan Mu. This old vine deserves to be confident of being a dying person and is much more troublesome than the talisman.

After Linghu Zhenzhen finished gnawing a cake, she was rubbing the cake dregs at her fingertips. From the corner of her eyes, she suddenly saw a figure on the white stone on the edge of the cliff. She stood silently, and didn't know how long she had been standing.

She hates most people who don’t speak and stand behind her back. She immediately turns to face her dark eyes.

It was a teenager... it wasn't right. It should be between the teenager and the young man. The wind blew hard on the cliff, and his thick black hair swayed endlessly. A small and transparent white jade ring hung on his braid. He was pulled by the wind and kept shaking against his cheeks, making him look darker and more beautiful. His crow-blue clothes were of unknown texture, but they looked very expensive, but they were particularly soft. At this time, his clothes were rolled up, and they were quite floating like a fairy.

However, his expression was not very similar to that of an immortal. He raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at the cold axe in her hand, with a little confusion in his caution.

Seeing her looking at him, he hesitated for a moment, spoke slowly, and his voice was gentle: "Girl, is that axe..."

You can tell me it just by looking at it? Linghu Zhenzhen said: "Cutting Lao Teng's weapon."

He looked at the dark vines coiled on the luan wood and asked modestly: "Why did you cut that old vine?"

OK, she knew that this person must have come from Middle Earth, and the monsters in the wilderness like to commit suicide if they don’t understand.

"You are here to pick the fruits of Luanmu, too?" she asked.

He turned his head and thought for a while, and the small jade ring slowly shook in his ears: "That's right."

Linghu Zhenzhen explained it very concisely: "That's a vine demon, he can hit people."

...So she planned to use an axe to cut off the vine demon? It is worthy of being a land of great wilderness. Ordinary people's methods of dealing with demons are so simple and crude. Qin Xi felt that he had never seen such a strange thing before, so he had to take a good look, so he nodded and said with a little encouragement: "Girl, please continue."

She had nothing to continue, the venue was already dead here.

"Why don't you come?" Linghu Zhenzhen took two steps back.

Oh, won't cut it?

Qin Xi floated down the white stone lightly, and the tiny jade ring on his braid fell in his ears, swaying rhythmically with the pace. He walked very steadily, neither fast nor slow, but in his movements it was a strange light, as if he had no weight in his whole body.

I always feel that he looks a little weak.

She plucked the hair in her ears, but heard him ask, "Girl, is that piece of talisman paper?"

Luan Mushu had a blood-red talisman paper sticking on it, which was large and conspicuous. Many people have come these days, and many of them left as soon as they saw the talisman paper, and they did not dare to take fruits anymore.

I don’t even know this. It seems that these Middle-earth monks did not do their homework before coming to the Great Wilderness.

Linghu Zhenzhen recalled the common sense she had been instilled before: "That was the talisman paper of the Tangyuan Demon King. Within a radius, anyone who touched Luanmu would be beaten by the talisman. If Luanmu was injured a little, the talismanmu would be chased and killed from all corners of the world."

He paused slightly: "...I am ignorant and have only heard of the Changyuan Demon Lord."

Her face did not change: "That is the talisman paper of the Demon Lord Changyuan..."

"I understand." Qin Xi interrupted her slowly, squinted her eyes and looked at the talisman paper carefully for a while, and said, "It's the way to draw a group of puppets. Can the girl know how many talisman puppets will come out?"

"Six." She was quite impressed by this.

Qin Xi was not old, but he had a calm and composed manner. The mountain roads on the edge of the cliff were not flat, and the ground was covered with gravel and mud. He walked like a leisurely stroll in the garden. He walked straight under the tree and looked up to see the dense and slender vines on the burnt tree.

After touching the branches and waiting for a while, he couldn't help but say, "Miss, it didn't move."

It moves the next moment.

The dark and slender vines suddenly wrapped around his wrists. He did not struggle, and let the force pull his palms and slapped heavily on the cold and rough tree.

The sharp sound of the wind roared, and the water vapor around seemed to be kneaded together by invisible hands, and then suddenly separated, and instantly turned into six extremely burly translucent human-shaped talisman puppets, pounced at him fiercely.

It turns out that this is the Demon King Talisman.

Qin Xi did not move, but the small jade ring falling from his braid moved. With a slight sway, the soft clear light spread out like a tide, pushing the talismans away in an instant.

The wind sounded sharply behind his head. I thought it was the dying vine demon who was attacking. Qin Xifang wanted to avoid it, but suddenly felt a cold air approaching his head, almost touching his hair - there was a talisman puppet attacking him?

Seeing that he could not avoid it, his movement suddenly became as fast as lightning. He gave way several feet in an instant, and almost avoided two attacks. Then his toes hit the ground, as if he had wings, suddenly rose up and fell lightly on the branches of Luanmu.

The talisman puppet that sneaked into the air with a palm, smashed it hard to the ground, and a loud "boom" sounded, splashing countless gravels.

The fungus demon, who originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos, cursed: "Where did the little thief come from? He hid faster than a mouse!"

Qin Xi ignored him and looked at Linghu Zhenzhen, with a little chill in his voice: "Didn't you say six talisman puppets? Here are seven."

Six talisman puppets popped up first and attacked from all directions, but the last one hid in the dark and attacked from a dead corner. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have suffered a loss here. The talisman puppet's palm hit the body and broke the bones were all meant.

Linghu Zhenzhen shook her head, but she didn't know why.

Three days ago, I met someone asking her how many talisman puppets were. Because she remembered that there were five of them last time, she told her truth. Unexpectedly, six of them popped up, and the man suffered a loss. She thought she was looking at one less, but she didn't expect that she would be like this again today. I'm afraid that there was something wrong with the demon king's talisman paper, so she wouldn't be so dazzled.

The vine demon couldn't help laughing, and crawled back to the vine body, then leaned out of the branches and leaves, lowered his voice, "She lied to you, she used this method to deceive several idiots! This little girl is so vicious!"
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