Ran Zhu agreed with his mouth, but cursed in his heart.
"Grandma, if you dare to threaten me, I will find an opportunity to kill you! Little brat, go to hell!"
Chen Si didn't care at all what he thought in his heart, he was just a dead man, as long as he was obedient.
Ran Zhu was chopping bushes in front of him. Chen Si did not rush him, but looked around cautiously.
The woman's head was still rolling on the ground. Chen Si was upset when he saw it, so he slashed it horizontally.
The brains were scattered all over the floor like tofu brains, and the remaining mouth opened and closed a few times before finally losing its vitality and becoming motionless.
But the last few syllables that came out of it made Chen Si tremble all over, and he froze on the spot.
"叏巏haO...&*薬Di..."
How could it be here? Is there any connection between the ruined temple in Huangkou Village and the ghost cave?
Chen Si broke out in cold sweat, his whole body felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and fell into extreme chaos.
After a moment, a terrible thought came to his mind.
Something is still following me...it's been following me since I left the cave...
He looked back carefully, but could see nothing except a white mist.
"Master, let's go!"
Ran Zhu's shout brought him back to reality.
Only then did Chen Si notice that Ran Zhu had walked a long way and was waiting dozens of meters away. The fog was so thick that he could hardly see his figure.
He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart for the time being, crushed the woman's head completely with his kick, and followed quickly.
The two of them walked for a while, and saw that the sun was rising, and it was almost noon. The thick fog in the woods still hadn't dissipated, like butter spilled into the air, flowing in and out with their breathing.
As they went deeper, the surrounding trees became taller and thicker. Each tree could not be hugged by two people. The trunks extended straight upward, spreading their dense branches and leaves at an altitude of twenty or thirty meters, blocking the sunlight severely. The tightness highlights the silence here.
"Your forest is a bit evil. How long will it take to get to the temple?"
Ran Zhu answered while identifying the direction: "It's impossible to tell. The old people in the village say that there are spirits in the woods. Sometimes they arrive in a day or two, and sometimes they don't even reach the bottom after walking for half a month. If that's true, it's just a matter of time." I can go back the way I came.”
This was the first time Chen Si heard this statement, but when he saw the strange environment around him, he couldn't help but believe it.
Until nightfall, the two of them couldn't find a temple, so they had to build a simple wooden shed with branches and sleep in it for the night.
At night, rustling footsteps came from all directions, and it was unclear whether they were beasts or humans. However, due to the distance, Chen Si did not rush to alert the snake.
The footsteps didn't stop all night, but they never came closer, as if they were looking at the two of them.
It wasn't until early morning that the sound gradually disappeared.
Ran Zhu ate a steamed bun and decided to continue leading the way, but Chen Si stopped him.
Chen Si narrowed his eyes slightly and pointed to a dark bush passage.
"Go this way."
That was the direction where the footsteps disappeared last night, and the ground was densely covered with footprints. This should be the correct direction.
Of course Ran Zhu didn't want to. He had walked this road so many times. Chen Si, an outsider, was pointing the way. Wasn't he giving blind instructions?
But he glanced at the murder weapon in Chen Si's hand, finally swallowed his saliva, and continued to endure the humiliation and cut down the bushes blocking the road.
After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped and froze in place.
Chen Si patted him on the shoulder, "What's wrong?"
Ran Zhu's chin was trembling and shaking, and he said tremblingly: "I really met a goblin... Young Master, please let me go back. Qiao Niu is still at home waiting for me to go back. I can't Fold it here!”
Chen Si looked up, and sure enough he saw a light and agile white deer looming on a high ground dozens of meters away. It behaved elegantly and was full of fairy spirit, as if it were really a spirit from mythology.
But what is horrifying is that its head split open in the fog and divided into several strips of flesh, rising half a meter high in the air, constantly twisting and changing.
"Take the pill...take the pill..."
There was a sound like human speech coming from the white deer, and then it suddenly sprang out and disappeared into the mist.
Chen Si was slightly surprised.
This white deer can talk, could it be some kind of monster like the horned dragon on its body?
Since it can speak people's words, it may be higher than the horned dragon, so it is not an easy thing to deal with.
"Take the pill...Ten people take the pill..."
A voice sounded from behind, and Chen Si hurriedly looked back, but the white shadow flashed away and disappeared into the heavy fog in the blink of an eye.
The speed of that thing was unexpectedly fast, and he couldn't help but secretly increase his vigilance.
Ran Zhu was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, "Grandpa Shanjing, it's us who disturbed you. Don't blame us. Let's go back right away."
Chen Si didn't bother to care about him, and concentrated on distinguishing the figures that flickered in the fog.
Seeing the white shadow getting closer and closer, Chen Si shouted, "Here, where can you run!"
Turning around and slashing hard, sparks flew out, and Tang Dao and Bai Lu collided hard.
Only then did he see clearly that the white deer had been cut off from the neck, and four twisted and squirming strips of meat grew out of it, covered with mucus and blood, with large and small eyes, and four evenly spaced white teeth. distributed on it.
At this moment, Bai Lu relied on the fangs on the meat stick to engulf Chen Si's blade.
When the blow failed, Chen Si immediately retreated and slashed hard again, but was still firmly blocked by Bailu.
The white deer seemed to recognize that this was not a soft persimmon, and hurriedly took the opportunity to retreat into the fog. The four meat strips made a sound at the same time, like crying and complaining, extremely sad, and echoed in the entire forest for a long time.
Chen Si frowned slightly and looked around again, but except for the white shadows moving around, it never dared to get closer.
Just as he was listening intently to Bai Lu's movements, Ran Zhu suddenly rushed over and shouted: "Master, be careful!"
Chen Si's body was pushed to the side, and then he saw the white deer quietly leaping down from the top of his head. On the one-meter-long body, four thick and fat strips of flesh twisted and extended downward as hard as they could, with more than a dozen eyeballs. Containing overwhelming hatred, he headed straight for Ran Zhu!
Chen Si was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that Ran Zhu would save his life. He immediately took out the Immortal Rope and struck it with a magic spell, flying straight towards Bai Lu.
Bailu's body was still in the air and he couldn't dodge for a while.
The immortal rope was wound around a few times, and then it was tightly bound and fell to the ground with a "bang".
Even after the four meat strips were tied up, they were still dishonest and squirmed desperately toward Chen Si.
After getting closer, Chen Si found that these strips of meat did not seem to be part of the white deer's body, but more like a parasite on it.
He cut open the deer's belly, and what fell out was not the internal organs, but bloody meat strips one after another. The belly was full, entangled and twisted with each other, and there were endless tentacles like roots growing on them. Sucks the deer's blood.
