"You little ghost, you can really sleep." A strange man wearing a baseball cap, a black and red coat, and sheepskin boots. He held a magic wand that looked like Harry Potter in his left hand, and grabbed a duck leg with his right hand and couldn't tell his gender at all. He chewed and said while gnawing.

Although the little ghost on the ground opened his eyes, he obviously didn't hear him talking. The monster couldn't help but step forward and kicked him.

For a moment, I felt that my left calf was about to be kicked off, and I had to immediately know that when I looked up at the masked person who kicked me, I couldn't say anything angry.

The weirdo found himself stared at by a gaze, and then stepped forward a few steps. The sole of the big sheepskin boots was very thick, similar to high heels. Every step he took made a clanging sound.

He threw away the duck legs that had been gnawed and grabbed Zou Zhou, who thought he was a little ghost, from the ground with one hand. Just as he was about to ask a few questions, he found that the little ghost had closed his eyes again. He wondered: I just wanted to see his enemy looking at me, but now I continue to sleep?

The strange man grabbed Zou Zhou and Guang came out at the door. He squatted in front and started slapping the left and right without saying a word. His feet were kicking towards Zou Zhou's abdomen from time to time.

After beating for a while, there was still no movement. The weirdo let out a croaking laugh, raised his arm, stood up, and finally kicked Zou Zhou, closed the stone door and left.

By the way, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu had climbed up to the windowsill dozens of meters high. The two of them looked like they were peeping and their eyes were carefully sweeping through the gorgeous decorated room.

"Who is there?" The red fox suddenly saw the curtains shaking. In fact, he knew that he had closed the window and there would be no wind.

The two thought they had already merged well with the surroundings, but they didn't know that Xie Bi'an unconsciously touched the milky white curtains because he couldn't stand the bites of three or five large fat mosquitoes.

Fan Wujiu was already a second late when he discovered it, so he had to jump directly into the room from the windowsill.

Xie Bi'an slapped his left cheek with a funny bang and then.

Before the master could ask questions, Xie Bi'an happily said, "It's considered to be a slap in you to death!"

Fan Wujiu looked at Xie Bi'an with a clear feeling that his own father looked at his stupid son.

With a defensive heart, the Red Fox took down a sword hanging on one side, pointed the sword hilt at the two of them, and asked, "What's wrong with you here?"

Xie Bi'an quickly raised his hands, smiled and walked closer a few steps, staring at the red fox sincerely, and said with a smile: "Fox, don't misunderstand, we want to come and see the Gods Cave. If the road is not familiar, we have found this place."

The red fox looked at Fan Wujiu and saw him nodding, he reluctantly believed it. He put the sword back, and the door was knocked, and a voice was asking:

"Brother Chihu, are there anyone else in your room?"

Then another voice: "Yes, we have finished taking a shower. Can you go in and play with you?"

The Red Fox cleared his throat in a low voice and said in the same tone as usual: "There is no one in my room. You three go to bed quickly. I'll wait a while and see if you are asleep."

The three little guys were skeptical, either lost, pinched their fists or pouted, and turned around and walked upstairs to their room.

The red fox pressed against the door without hearing any sound. He turned his head and closed the lamp, lit a candle. He whispered: "I want me to tell you to go back quickly now. No one would have expected what would happen in the Immortal Cave these days. If something happened to you, I will not escape responsibility. In three days, I will tell you if you come here."

When Fan Wuji heard this, he knew that the Red Fox would not know where the Immortal Cave was.

Xie Bi'an left his seat, pulled open the curtains, opened the window, and poked his head out.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Don't use any responsibility to suppress us. We are still afraid of taking responsibility from ancient times to the present?"

This was said to Fan Wuxue, but it was really a refutation of the Red Fox.

Fan Wujiu nodded, and jumped from the windowsill with Xie Bi'an and ran to the red fox by the windowsill. He was puzzled. He thought to himself that he was saying it was good, why did he seem to have offended two adults? Then he thought: No matter, as long as there is no trouble, I will find Zou Zhou first, and everything is in control.

After thinking about it, the Red Fox forgot that he had not taken a shower yet and fell asleep in bed with sweetness.

Thank you, Fan and the other were still walking on the strange path in the forest where they couldn't see each other.

"Da Hei, why do I think that red fox is weird, not like a good person."

Xie Bi'an recalled in his mind that since the red fox entered his home, he had all smelled the smell of conspiracy. When he left, he glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and even saw him laughing secretly. This made Xie Bi'an's doubts increase but not diminish.

After hearing this, Fan Wujiu fell into deep thought. After a while, he saw Xie Bi'an suddenly stopping and thoughtful.

"We can't just go back like this now. Even if the Goddess Cave is very far and very secret, we have all walked here, so it would be a pity if we go back."

This is exactly what Xie Bi'an wanted to say, and Xie Bi'an quickly clapped his hands and applauded: "I'm still worried that Dahei, you will hear what I said, "I'm thinking about it."

Fan Wuxue replied: "I feel like you now."

As they said that, the two of them returned the same way and walked to the Red Fox residence. They both turned their heads and ignored them at the same time, and continued to walk deep into the forest.

The forest where wild ghosts or wandering souls will appear will undoubtedly increase compared to the spacious plains. The two of them walked a lot at night, but it was the first time that they felt a little empty and panicked now.

Xie Bi'an couldn't help but feel cold behind his back, and he always wanted to vomit in his heart.

"Da Hei, do you think this forest is different in other places?" As he spoke, Xie Bi'an accidentally vomited once.

Seeing this, Fan Wujiu patted Xie Bi'an's back, but what he touched was cold. He subconsciously felt that the forest report was not suitable to continue walking. Without hesitation, he carried Xie Bi'an and returned in a hurry.

"Da Hei... don't go back. We haven't found the Immortal Cave yet. What would you do if Zou Zhou was really inside?"

After listening to the sound, Fan Wujiu knew how uncomfortable Xie Bi'an was. Although he was not as obsessed with cleanliness as Yan Mo, he loved to be clean. He could only grit his teeth and continue walking with a gritted teeth when the filthy thing Xie Bi'an vomited on him.

Qingyang, who was staying at home to guard his four claws, had all left and smoothed out. Only when he heard footsteps outside the door, he went up to open the door. The first thing he smelled was a sour smell.

"I'm not Yin and Wuge now. Qingyang, hurry up and burn the water, and then take a towel to wipe it."

After putting Xie Bi on the bed, Fan Wujiu ran out without stopping.

Qingyang covered Xie Bi'an with a thin quilt and turned into a strong man. He went to the kitchen to boil water in a panic.

In a quarter of an hour, Fan Wujiu brought Manzhu, and Manzhu came to Xie Bian with the medicine box.

"Manzhu, hurry up and see, how could Bai suddenly become what he is now?"

Xie Bi'an had never looked as haggard and painful as Fan Wuji saw now. He was naturally worried and anxious. He was already sweating profusely and his brows were frowning.

Manzhu wiped a little blood on the corner of Xie Bi'an's mouth with her handkerchief. After checking it carefully, she turned around and looked at Fan Wujiu and replied: "Have you gone to Poison Valley?"

Fan Wujiu recited it silently in his heart several times, shook his head and said, "No, the Poison Valley is in the flower forest at the north end, we went to the forest to the east."

Manzhu was surprised and stood up and couldn't help but increase his voice: "Xie Bi'an sucked the powder of asarum, poppy seeds, flying toadstools and various other poisonous plants. No matter what the toxin is, it is unexpected, let alone this is mixed together. Fan Wujiu tells you, how could this happen?"

Fan Wujiu is now thinking about why Xie Bi'an is the only one who happened to the accident, but he is so happy?

Manzhu looked at Qingyang and said everything she knew when asked.

Manzhu suddenly felt her eyes sore and spinning, and she sat on the chair, holding her hands tightly together.

"You didn't tell me what Zou Zhou had such a big deal. If it weren't for Xie Bi'an's accident, would you plan to keep it from me?" Manzhu was already angry. Her good friend was unknown now and her life and death were uncertain. Then, she was the last one to know.

Manzhu blamed herself even more, blaming herself for staying at home, otherwise she wouldn't have been in a blank mind like she is now.

"You don't have to blame yourself for this matter. It's me and Dahei who are wrong."

The coma Xie Bi'an had woken up. He sat up, his blue lips opened and closed.

"Now is not the time to blame anyone, it's important to find Zou Zhou." Fan Wujiu said it very decisively, and there was also a sense of not giving up if he couldn't find it.

Qingyang's head was thinking about Zou Zhou now. He felt embarrassed to cry in front of everyone, so he silently left the room, sat on the threshold of the main hall, and cried with his chin.

"Mom Qingyang misses you so much. Where did you go? I..."

I couldn't help crying, and then covered my mouth and twitched.

On the ground one meter away, a piece of cloth that looked like a dog was chewed.

At first, Qingyang didn't pay attention. The little guy cried and glanced at him, picked it up and sniffed it, and concluded that it was his mother's clothes.

"I found it, I found my mother's stuff, you guys see."

Qingyang carefully held the rag in his hands, ran to the room and raised it for them to show it.

"Where did you find this?"

Fan Wujiu was very confused, and knew that he could see it at the door, and he was even more puzzled.

Manzhu took it, looked over and over again and again, and said, "This cloth looks like it has been stepped on many feet and is already very dirty. If I didn't sniff it wrong, there will be a little poppy poison powder on it."

Manzhu said, and Fan Wujiu suddenly understood. He saw Bu couldn't recognize whether it was Zou Zhou, so he had to confirm to Qingyang: "Are you sure this is your mother?"

"Yeah, there will be no mistake." Qingyang used his raccoon head as a guarantee.
Chapter completed!