"Ten feet...twenty feet...thirty feet..." Everyone watched Gu Sangnu force her spirit to extend into the air, and they all thought about the length in their hearts. Suddenly, sweat broke out on Gu Sangnu's forehead, and she whispered: "It's already over fifty feet, and my spiritual energy is weak. Everyone, please help me quickly."
At this moment, Guan Heng said: "Stop the extension of the spiritual root for now. Let's climb up quickly. When we reach the top of the spiritual root, we will deliver spiritual energy to Gu Sangnu. In this way, we can reach the foot of the mountain earlier."
"It makes sense, let's crawl." Several people moved quickly and quickly, and soon they climbed to the top of the spiritual root. First, Ruotao sent spiritual energy to Gu Sangnu, and asked her to continue to extend the spiritual root, making it go up dozens of feet again. Then it was Qing Huang, and finally it was Guan Heng's turn.
"Okay, you all can rest nearby." Guan Heng rubbed his hands and said, "I can complete the rest of the work of extending the spiritual roots alone."
"Huh?!" After hearing this, the smart Qinghuang realized something immediately. She asked: "A Heng, can you independently complete the extension of your spiritual roots from the beginning? After all, your spiritual power is It’s very sufficient, countless times higher than ours.”
Gu Sangnu and Ruotao also felt something was wrong after hearing this, and immediately asked in unison: "Yes, boss, are you deliberately conserving your strength to play tricks on us?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I had good intentions and wanted to let you rest for a while. Why did it sound so bad when it came out of your mouth, Sister Huang?"
Guan Heng deliberately did not look at everyone's eyes. He patted the spiritual roots in front of him and said: "Besides, it is appropriate for you to make a small effort for the treasure so close at hand, isn't it?"
"Huh, sophistry, you are quite eloquent." Qinghuang glanced at him angrily, then sat next to him and raised the edge of his spiritual root.
"If you don't believe it, forget it."
Guan Heng smiled, turned around and pressed his hand on the spiritual root to transport the spiritual energy, causing it to grow and extend upwards. He did not notice that the three goddesses behind him were mysteriously gathering together, and he did not know what they were secretly discussing.
After a while, relying on his boundless spiritual energy reserves, Guan Heng let his spiritual roots extend several hundred feet toward the Hanging Mountain, and finally reached the edge of the foot of the mountain.
"Hahaha, great, successful." Guan Heng took out the demonic tendon hook claw from his body and was about to throw it towards the rock at the foot of the mountain in front of him, but at this moment, Qinghuang's voice sounded behind him: "Ahem, Ah Heng, I have something to say."
"Huh? What are you talking about..." Just as he was about to turn his head and ask, six hands pushed Guan Heng's body like lightning. At the same time, he heard the three women laughing in unison: "Get down!"
"Ahhhhhhh"
Guan Heng's screams went from near to far until they disappeared. Qinghuang put her hands on her hips and shouted with a smile: "Hahaha, you deserve it. Who told you to trick us and let you fall once? It's already a bargain."
Ruotao laughed so hard beside her that she couldn't stand up straight: "Hahaha, he, he actually fell down like this, it's so funny."
"I asked, have we gone too far?" Gu Sangnu seemed a little nervous at the moment: "What if we fall to death?"
"It's okay, it's okay. I watched Ah Heng take out the demonic tendon claw, and then I signaled you to do it. With that thing, he can wrap around the protruding part of the edge of the spiritual root at any time, and then climb up."
Qing Huang said nonchalantly, but still stuck his head out and looked down, muttering: "I guess we should be almost at the top now."
But then, ten breaths passed, but Guan Heng still did not appear. The three women looked at each other, all worried, especially Ruotao, whose expression gradually became more exciting.
She murmured to herself: "It's over, it's over. The young master must have fallen directly to the ground, hundreds of feet high. Although he couldn't die due to his ability, it must have been extremely painful. What if he comes back and gets angry and takes revenge on us?" "
"Well, I just listened to you and pushed him. I didn't expect such a serious problem to arise." Gu Sangnu shouted, "It's none of my business."
"Hey, it's true that you two are just thinking of passing the blame to each other now. Isn't it too late?"
Qinghuang pretended to shrug her shoulders in a relaxed manner, and then sat on the spiritual root behind her. She continued: "What are you afraid of? It was me who came up with the idea, and I was the one who pushed it first. I am the mastermind and you are not afraid, so why should you panic? "
He was talking to himself, but Qinghuang didn't notice that the faces of Gu Sangnu and Ruotao who were looking at her were getting more and more ugly. Suddenly, someone pinched her pink neck with both hands, and Guan Heng's voice immediately sounded: " I died so miserably, I was smashed into a meat pie, and now I want you, the mastermind of my husband’s murder, to pay for it with my life!”
"A Heng?!" She suddenly felt cold hands pinching her neck. Although Qinghuang knew that the other party would not really attack, she was really startled. Then she broke off Guan Heng's hand in anger and moved her elbow Hit him hard in the ribs: "You still dare to scare me, you deserve a beating, right?"
"Hey, you pushed me down without saying a word, and now you hit someone, is this still justified?" Guan Heng rubbed his ribs that hurt from the impact, pointed at Qinghuang and said, "You, you can't even make a joke. Get up, murder your husband, and you..."
He then pointed at Gu Sangnu and Ruotao and shouted: "The two accomplices are equally unforgivable for murdering my eldest brother. Don't expect me to help you carry the treasure back later. Humph, I won't serve you anymore."
"Oh... don't, don't scold me..." Gu Sangnu was the timidest. When he yelled at her, she suddenly panicked. She whispered: "Boss, are you really angry? I'm sorry. I won't do this again."
"That's right, sir, you are a man, why do you have to worry about little girls like us?" Ruotao came over with a playful smile and said, "Calm down, can I apologize to you?"
"Apology, that's not enough. You still have some conscience." After saying that, Guan Heng turned to look at Qing Huang, who was blushing, and asked: "Your Highness, what about you?"
"Me? I'm right!" Qinghuang raised her head high and said unconvinced: "It's just a little joke. Why, do you still want to take revenge on me?" Guan Heng leaned into her ear and whispered: "Me? I guess you are right, I will take revenge on you when I return to the Spirit King’s Hall tonight.”
"Go, I know you don't have good intentions." Qinghuang gave him a shove, and then said softly: "Okay, I'll just treat it like this to calm your fears and obey for once."
"Hahaha." Hearing this, Guan Heng laughed and thought, and then said seriously: "Sister Huang, if you can calm my shock every time, you can even push me off the cliff..."
"Shameless, you are so cowardly." Qinghuang stomped her feet angrily, but at this moment, Guan Heng had already thrown out the demonic insect tendon hook, quickly grabbed the opposite rock and used the force to fly over.
