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Lu Xi was not unprepared. He brought a stack of talismans and pots and pans. He was different from ordinary people. His body was strong enough to withstand the harsh environment. If Wu Xiaoji looked down at Lu Xi's shoes, You will be very surprised. The uppers of his shoes are clean and not much different from when they were shot in the commercial, while Wu Xiaoji's military boots are already full of dirty mud.
Lu Xi didn't know much about Gu. This technique also existed in the Three Thousand Realms. Gu technique was a black magic in the Three Thousand Realms, and it was a very marginal magic. Even demon cultivators rarely practiced this technique. The reason is that this technique is spread secretly and is not spread to outsiders. Secondly, those who practice this technique will most likely be counterattacked. It is an S-level dangerous technique.
The vast majority of human beings in this world are ordinary people, with life spans of only a few decades. The threat of Gu magic is definitely not as great as that in the world of immortal cultivation, but Lu Xi does not underestimate it.
The reason why Lu Xi chooses to go into the mountains at night is because you can often see more at night than during the day. When he was in Guitai, he discovered that the trend of the mountains was very strange. Lu Xi didn't know how to breathe, and she didn't know what dragon veins were. It was just that the aura of the mountains was too strange, and she could feel it more personally at night.
Lu Xi could personally feel that the spiritual energy in this mountain was full, but the evil energy was also very strong, and the two kinds of energy were actually entangled with each other and did not ebb and flow. They could be considered to be living in peace. This was almost the same as Lu Xi's principle of corpse refining. Connected.
"Brother, how do you feel?"
Having already passed the village with convenient transportation, there are no people living in the deep mountains. There is no signal in this location. Lian Qing typed and showed it to Lu Xi: [Very comfortable]
This place is terrifying for corpse puppets and is like a fish in water. The qi in Liao Qing's body is very similar to the structure here. The evil qi in Liao Qing's body is covered and compressed by the spiritual qi and coexists together. Therefore, Liao Qing can both absorb the spiritual qi and devour the evil qi. Both kinds of qi exist in this place, and Liaoqing can balance the circulation and balance of the two kinds of qi in the body.
Lu Xi patted her backpack, and the weasel vomited the dragon's head out of its stomach.
Although the weasel was very reluctant to carry the dragon head, and the dragon head was already big enough to fit in a bag, Lu Xi still let the weasel hide it in his belly in order to save trouble.
The faucet opened the zipper and stuck out its long mouth. Its round eyes swayed, and it glanced for a long time before saying: "I forgot where my body is, maybe it's not here."
It touched Lu Xi¡¯s hair with two tentacles and said weakly: ¡°Brother Lu Xi, if I find my body, can I no longer stay at home?¡±
Lu Xi: "Whatever you want."
The dragon head said flatteringly: "I have many treasures."
Wu Xiaoji glanced at it subconsciously and shouted in his heart: Give it to me, give it to me! I raise you! It¡¯s okay to miss even a little bit! Haven't you seen Lu Xi ignore you and look like you are so high up? You are a team! The revered dragon! The one who gets it will ascend to heaven, and the dragon you buried deep in the ground will benefit all this area. Do you want to be a little licking dog helplessly? What is there to miss about Lu Xi¡¯s family? Beef sauce or cartoons?
Lu Xi has no interest in its treasure. The treasure already has an owner. Lu Xi has been taught since she was a child that she cannot take the owner's things without permission. This education is to prevent her disciples from murdering people and seizing the treasure.
The deeper into the mountains, where there is no development and no human habitation, the heavier the miasma becomes. There are many bugs in the damp soil. When Lu Xi steps on it, there is a crunching sound. Liao Qing watches the back of Lu Xi¡¯s head go away. For a few seconds, I couldn't help but surpass him and walk in front of him to clear the way for him.
Wu Xiaoji felt cold all over and his face was ashen: "Why are there so many bugs? This road is wrong, Lu Xi, we have never been here before."
At this time, they were nearly a hundred kilometers deep into the Shiwan Mountain. Wu Xiaoji could endure hardships. He gritted his teeth and followed Lu Xi and Liao Qing without saying a word. However, there were so many bugs in this place that he almost collapsed.
Liao Qing was walking in front. Before his steps could even stop, the insects in front quickly gave way. But even so, the thousands of insects swarming in the trees, grass, and soil were still making people feel uncomfortable. His scalp was numb. If Lu Xi hadn't put a talisman on Wu Xiaoji's body in advance, he would have been covered in bugs and turned into a skeleton.
¡°If you don¡¯t want to be eaten, don¡¯t fall behind.¡±
Wu Xiaoji shuddered, and clusters of light lit up in the void, slowly dancing around them. Through the dim light, he saw the slender, cold white back of Lu Xi's neck, and his hair softly resting on it. Behind his ears, he looked like a weak boy who needed to be protected, but the words he spoke were cold and ruthless.
Wu Xiaoji turned his head and saw a cluster of light. His pupils were focused and he almost exclaimed.
Such gentle fluorescence is actually the light emitted by the tentacles of countless ugly bugs. These bugs??You are really happy to chat with Qing Nian Nian Nian often? So this probably gave Liao Qing a message - the owner seems to like sticky things, and I have to be sticky in order to please the owner.
Lu Xi, who hadn't thought clearly about it yet, was overwhelmed by this terrible suspicion. He had no good solution. He could only keep a distance from Liao Qing for the time being and give him a signal: I don't like sticky things, and I don't like them either. What do you think of you?
Lu Xi couldn't help but feel the situation from Lian Qing's perspective. He felt that Lian Qing might be particularly uncomfortable, so he felt very guilty.
Lu Xi lowered her head, took a sip of milk, and whispered, "It's been many days. You can drink some blood later."
Liao Qing caught a glimpse of Lu Xi in the firelight. His face flickered softly in the orange light. He looked very well-behaved and warm. When Lu Xi mentioned sucking blood, he even thought of the way to suck blood: pin the owner to this tree. Go on, lick his neck, and then take a small puff, not too much, but make him feel comfortable by sucking it for a long time.
But the master seems to have not come out from the shadow of the pagoda. If he dares to do this, he will definitely be ostracized even further. It has been cold for a long time, and the master has finally become gentler and nicer to him. He must endure it. Don't push yourself too far.
So Lianqing lowered his head and typed: [It doesn¡¯t matter, Master, the spiritual energy in the mountains is strong, so I can still stop sucking blood]
In fact, Lianqing absorbed Lu Xi's in the pagoda. That thing is full of yang energy and the essence of human beings. It is perfectly fine not to suck blood for half a year. However, Lianqing cannot mention this matter because he is afraid of Lu Xi. Xi will hate him. He could see that the master felt this was particularly shameful, butbut why could the fierce, shameful, and angry master be so cute? This makes Lian Qing want to take the risk again
Lu Xi didn¡¯t know what Lian Qing was thinking. After all, Lian Qing was often expressionless, cold and speechless. After reading that paragraph, his guilt rose to another level.
Lu Xi poked the piece of fried beef with a fork and tried to find a topic. He laughed awkwardly: "This, this beef is fried very well. Thank you for your hard work. You can't finish so much. Next, next Don¡¯t do so much again¡¡±
Wu Xiaoji, who existed in this weird and inexplicable atmosphere, quickly took the opportunity to say: "I eat, I eat! I can finish it! Don't waste it, Lu Xi, give me a fork!" (Remember this site's website address: www .hlnovel.com