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Chapter 47 Mistakes

There was another sound of fighting behind him. He turned around and saw that the black-horned monster with a body that was swollen and the two young girls were hard to part with.

The two girls were obviously monks, and their eyes could not help but be attracted by their poses of dealing with the monsters. However, he soon discovered that although their skills were quite good, it was hard to say that they could fight with the monster at the same time.

The reason why they can fight back and forth is mainly because whenever the monster's fist is about to hit them, the monster's own movements hesitate to slow down. And the two girls always take advantage of this gap to retreat or cooperate with the attack.

"Such..." Qu She felt that she couldn't understand, "What the hell is this doing?"

He did not delay the tree for too long and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

After entering Guixu Mountain, he did not dare to make a loud noise. He first went to Wei Xingzhen's old house in this area - there was a ruined site, with weeds everywhere and we could not live in at all.

Then, starting from the old house, search out one by one.

Most of the low hills are left with bare surface after being flooded by weak water. You can quickly sweep them from the sky and then dive into the jungle on the top of the mountain to check in detail.

Daizong Mountain, which was also full of vitality in winter in the past, showed a long-lost sense of solemnity.

No more widowed hunters, mountain people, and the flat Xingling Village is now a flat scorched earth. After running in the forest for a long time, he could hardly hear a bird's cry, only the roar of monsters from different directions from afar.

On a mountain road somewhere, he accidentally found a torn strip of cloth. He looked at it and didn't know what the material was, but when he put it under his nose and smelled it, his hair suddenly stood up.

——It is the breath of Master Du Tian.

The Tianshi... did say that he wanted to come to Daizong Mountain.

Go to She and was stunned in the same place - is this Daizong Mountain so sucking people or what? Why do all those who enter this mountain never go back?

Continue walking forward, and then she saw some traces of fighting in the low forest nearby - there were shallow pits on the ground and black blood on the trunks nearby.

He sniffed here and there, and there was no way to know anything except to be sure that Du Kuangfeng had been here.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a breeze suddenly brought a faint fragrance of tea.

Gou She closed her eyes and the tip of her nose moved.

Like...Bizihong?

He suddenly felt excited - isn't this my wife's favorite tea? Is my wife right nearby?

If the wife is nearby, the adults must be not far away!

He did not delay anything, but immediately threw down the dead branches and leaves in his hand and ran wildly towards the source of the tea fragrance. Soon, a hill that was almost submerged in weak water appeared in front of him, and at the highest point of the hill, a small wooden house stood.

The curling water vapor floated from the chimney of the house, and the fragrance of tea came from the house.

From a distance, there was a boy who looked like he looked eleven or 2 years old standing in the yard of the cottage. The boy looked angry and held more than a dozen tea balls wrapped in thin paper in his arms.

He didn't recognize this person, and the sinister and vicious expression on the boy's face also made him dislike. So he carefully sniffed the smell in the wind, and after a long time of analysis, he did not feel the breath of Wei Xingzhen or Feng Yan.

After hesitating for a long time, Go to She decided to get closer to find out. The boy looked evil. In order to avoid arousing his vigilance, Go to She took a circle and walked up the hill along the mountain road, and came outside the courtyard of the cottage.

The mountain man who went to the exaggeration to look for someone took the initiative to talk to the boy, saying that he wanted to go into the house to ask for a drink - but he didn't know that the boy turned his back and ignored him at all.

I tried to walk a few steps into the yard, but the boy didn't stop him.

So he walked straight to the main entrance of the cottage, knocked gently and explained his purpose.

There was a noise in the room, as if someone was walking towards the door. When I was waiting, my eyes swept to the boy near me again - the tea ball in my arms was indeed a snail red.

The door creaked and opened from inside.

Aging face stood there, and the blood suddenly faded from the face of Goshe, and he recognized the person at a glance.

...He Kui.

He Kui seemed to have no idea who he was, but he was deeply impressed by He Kui. When the adults brought this man back to raise him at home, he ran away to watch.

Ge She stared blankly at the piano player who was completely beyond his expectations. He Kui's face looked like he was not angry at all. His erect appearance made people feel that there was no flesh and blood under his clothes, only a skeleton was left.

"I...I'm here to find someone," Qu She suddenly realized the rudeness of his eyes, and quickly withdrew his gaze, "I've been walking for a long time and I'm thirsty... I don't know if Fang is inconvenient..."

He Kui let out the hand that supported the door, turned around and walked into the house, guessing that this might be what he agreed to, and immediately stepped into the house with a respectful expression and closed the door.

Before he turned around, Qi She's body became stiff again.

He smelled Du Kangfeng.

If Du Shuanfeng was in the room, he should have recognized him now and said hello...

However, the room was silent, with only the sound of flames burning and the slight boiling of boiling water.

The throat of Qi She moved, as if it was strangled by an indescribable fear.

There is not only Du Fu Feng’s smell in this room... the scent of the tea is mixed with a subtle wet and rotten smell, and... a bloody smell.

This smell seemed to be the monster who passed by him just now...

Jishe's scalp was numb, as if a man who had been squatting for a long time suddenly stood up and felt his eyes dark, but he held the door and pretended to be fiddling with the door latch.

I'm walking into the tiger's den...

Take a deep breath.

Take a deeper breath.

Goshe slowly turned around and saw that He Kui had returned to his seat. A tea table not far away was his own cup. He Kui poured the water in the cup into a large jar beside him, and then pushed the empty cup opposite.

Go to the She understands that this probably means letting yourself drink water with this cup.

He took two steps towards the tea case, intending to use the trick to drink tea and run away, but suddenly his feet staggered and almost fell to the ground.

When I went to She, I looked down and saw a foot with half of my hair exposed on the ground.

Looking up along this hairy leg, she almost got frightened again.

——Du Huanfeng lay on the ground with his back to the sky and the earth, and lying there with his eyes closed.

He was froze on the ground, staring at Du Huanfeng's chest, and tremblingly touching the foot of the Heavenly Master.

——Fortunately, my feet are not stiff, my chest is slightly undulating, and it seems that I am still alive.
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