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Three hundred and fifty one taste mountain ghost

That night, the grass was lush and there were still crickets making noise, and there were echoes everywhere in the mountains.

Deep in the bamboo groves, a lake is like a mirror, and the moonlight shines, making it even quieter.

But soon, a scream broke the silence, and many bubbles appeared in the mirror-like lake, and heat came out.

A figure jumped out of the lake, and his tattered clothes could hardly cover his body. When the wind blew, his long black hair was shaved off half.

This poor figure is Hua Xiaomi.

Speaking of screaming, it is better to say it is a roar.

Because in that lake, it is rich in spiritual energy, her wounded body is as sour and painful as if it is sprinkled with salt as soon as it falls in.

However, although it hurt, her injuries were almost healed.

It was not just a lake with strong spiritual energy, but it was likely that the spiritual veins turned into liquid and turned into a spiritual lake!

With this understanding, Hua Xiaomi crawled back, first stretched her feet, and then slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.

The overwhelming spiritual energy penetrated into the meridians, like naughty elves, which soon filled her body.

She couldn't help but exhale her pain, bit her lower lip, and slowly floated out her head. At this time, the moon was in full swing, and she had to heal her wounds quickly.

It was very quiet and safe. The treasure pot and the Laifu Band were guarding her. As for where Yu Jin was, she had no time to care about it now, and she didn't want to care why the other party threw herself here. Her brain was empty, feeling the flowing water under her body and the moonlight sprinkled from the sky, silently reciting the mind method, and her wounds gradually healed.

I don’t know how many days passed, the night turned into the day, and the day turned into the night.

Another night passed, the moon disappeared, and the sun rose, burning the dew on the leaves of the bamboo forest.

The sunlight dissipated the shadows covering her face, let go of the healing gesture, and retracted the energy and returned to the dantian. She slowly exhaled the turbid breath and opened her eyes.

The purpose is to see a piece of green, with lush green grass as high as hers. There is a small bamboo forest not far from the left. From a distance, there are endless mountains and rivers.

It did not extend outward, but moved closer inward, which shows that she is now in this mountain.

Hua Xiaomi stood up and walked out of the lake. But as she walked forward, she glanced at the lake casually and was stunned.

The lake water is very clear and can clearly reflect her reflection.

She saw her tattered clothes, her scars healed but still had a bumpy skin.

Most importantly, she felt a chill on her head.

After touching her half of her palm, her hair was gone and she turned bald.

Not only that, even the eyebrows were gone.

When passing the teleportation array, the treasure pot and the Laifu stick did not wrap around her all the time. She had been attacked by the space storm before, and there was a gap.

Taking advantage of this gap, she seemed to be rubbed by something, and then she felt her scalp numb and itchy.

Later, Yu Jin grabbed her hair and it hurt very much.

If she threw her into the lake, she disappeared. Although the spiritual energy in the lake had a great impact, her scalp was not uncomfortable.

At first I thought it was okay, but who knew that my hair had fallen out!

Although her family does not advocate that her parents dare not damage her body and hair, she does not want to be a bald person, and she does not intend to be a nun.

I couldn't help but feel a little depressed, thinking to see if I could absorb more spiritual energy and use it to urge my hair to be born.

I was still thinking about this in my heart. As soon as I stepped out of the lake, my spiritual sense moved and I felt a strong wind blowing.

The huge black shadow covered the sky and rushed towards her.

"roar!"

It has the wild taste of animals and the fierce and arrogant plundering of human flesh.

Although her body was huge, it was very flexible and did not look like a person. She avoided the attacks and pursuits of the treasure pot and the Laifu stick one after another. Her body, her fleshy palms, which were as thick as her fingers, were right in front of her.

The roar seemed to be pressed against her ear. The beast face that was close to her opened wide open, and the hair on it scratched her, making it terrible, and it seemed that it would tear her apart in the next moment.

Unexpectedly, it was still peaceful just now, but a crisis came. Hua Xiaomi stretched her left foot back, split her legs, and her soft waist folded down with her steps.

At the same time, she raised her left arm to block, and her right hand pounded it hard as the giant leaped and exposed her abdomen.

"roar!"

After being hit hard, the giant trembled, and his hooves under his feet did not stand firmly, and rushed forward and rubbed them straight ahead.

It made a harsh sound of sharp claws rubbing, and a drag mark was made, but its body was too big and it fell into the lake.

The internal organs were injured, and a series of blood was spit out from the beast's mouth, mixed with dark red blood clots. The lake water was soon dyed red.

Hua Xiaomi took a whirlpool and stood aside, watching all this coldly.

It was not until she saw the lake water dyed red that she frowned.

She thought the lake was very good and she would use it again later. How could she use it if it gets dirty like this?

In this way, she became more and more disliked the aurora leopard, and a trace of murderous intent flashed. She raised her right arm and summoned Fubian to kill him!

But at this moment, a bright voice sounded, "Don't hurt it."

How to say it, the sound is hard to tell, and the sound is untidy, with a clear spring striking the rocks and the uncarved jade purse.

This made Hua Xiaomi stop and turn around and look at the source of the sound.

The man was wearing no clothes at the bend of Shanquduokan, but was wrapped with green lychee leaves, barely covering his body, and tied his waist with a slender female radish as long as a thread.

There was no hair tied up, and his long black hair was dragged to the ground, and he wore three-show flowers with brown and yellow edges on his head.

He was thin and the mountain wind blew, and the branches and leaves on his body made a "rustling" sound, and his long hair also rose with the wind.

Painted into a unique landscape.

"It's both savoring and smiling, I admire me for being graceful."

At this moment, she finally understood Qu Yuan's mood when he wrote "Mountain Ghost".

Born between the mountains and fields, there is no slightest energy of fireworks.

Those affectionate eyes were not as calculating as Shen Tu Xuan, but were pure, as if they were full of beautiful expectations for the world.

The smile on her mouth covered all the beautiful scenery behind her.

Such a beautiful person was never seen in Hua Xiaomi's previous life. Such a quiet temperament brought a kind of peace that she could not get.

She just stared blankly until the man waved, and the red leopard jumped from the lake and returned to the man's side.

Seeing the red leopard being injured, the man couldn't help but frowned and stroked the leopard body with heartache. A soft white light lit up, and the listless leopard quickly regained its majestic appearance.

He said to her with a little bit of blame:

"Achi is just a little naughty and wants to play with you. Why are you doing this so heavily?"
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