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Chapter seven hundred and eighty seventh meeting in the forest, a wonderful fate

The night crows roared in the forest, and a figure looked around from time to time, hugging his robe, running quickly through the gloomy moonlight cast by the tree gap.

"There are monsters appearing when you go to the lodge, so it's better to leave early."

The lighted house left behind, and Wang Banxia, ​​who plunged into the woods, hugged his robe and trotted all the way, muttering words. He didn't pay attention, knocked over a big tree in front, and rubbed his forehead twice.

The pain on his forehead suddenly calmed down. The surroundings were pitch black. The moonlight that occasionally fell from the gaps in the trees could only see something vaguely, and punched himself while walking.

I was confused and ran out!

I stopped and wanted to go backwards. Thinking of what I said before, I gritted my teeth and turned back and continued to move forward.

"How can the words you say and the water you poured out be regained your majesty... well... also lose your reputation as a master!"

call--

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the forest, and the old crows whistled in the forest slapped their wings and flew away from the treetops. The surroundings became quiet. The moonlight shining through the tree cages appeared gloomy, and a thin mist spread in the moonlight, as if a black shadow was moving inside.

Rust...is the sound of falling leaves.

Wang Banyan's heart suddenly jumped and looked over there carefully. The forest was shady and could not see clearly. He quickly raised his cuffs and quickly calculated his fingers.

"Obvious sign?!"

"Change direction!"

The worn-out cloth shoes twisted the ground, turned around and left after changing directions. The rustling footsteps became heavier and heavier. Wang Banzai's heartbeats faster and faster, and his fingers in his sleeves were pinching faster and faster. He swallowed his saliva and kept going around the forest. The hexagrams he calculated were...... evil! Very evil! Very evil!

"It's over...it's over...it's over..."

As he muttered, a blurred black suddenly hit in his deflected sight, his head pressed on it, pinched his fingers and calculated the four words echoed wildly in his mind.

"A sign of blood."

Gu~

Wang Banzhan swallowed, and did not dare to move the ball of things. He raised his hand tremblingly, touched it, and then... opened it with a snap.

The darkness stretched out his hand and pushed Wang Ban away. A voice cursed at him: "You're my mother, why are you touching me? I'm squatting in the grass and sucking shit, and I'm not at ease. I keep circling around, putting the land here?!"

Human voice?

Hearing the cursing words, Wang Banxiao's heart was almost relieved, but when he heard the words "Yu Er Lao Mother", he savored it for a moment, and his face suddenly felt a surprise, and he touched it with both hands excitedly.

"Hey, you old man came over and wanted to cheat me?"

The man jumped back and fell into the moonlight behind the tree. His sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, his upper lip and bearded, his chin was short, and he was standing with one foot, his arms spreading horizontally, holding a yellowed book, showing the posture of a white crane flapping its wings. It was Sun Yingxian, who picked his chin.

"I won't ask before I cheat, who is this?!"

"Master Sun, it's me!"

Um?

The man was stunned for a moment. The sound was so familiar. He put down his bent feet, his arms also hung down, and leaned forward, "Are you... Wang Banbiao?"

The moonlight was quiet, and the old man opposite came over and squeezed out a smile.

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"It's me, Master Sun doesn't recognize him?"

Seeing the old face clearly, Sun Yingxian reached out and pushed him back, and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he sniffed his nose, put the book in his hand into his arms cursingly, sat on the ground, took off his shoes and scratched the fallen leaves.

"Why are you here at night?"

"My younger generation... I am worried about my master in my heart and I'm anxious to get on the night."

Sun Yingxian glanced at him, put his shoes on, jumped around on the spot, waved his sleeves, and said, "If you don't tell the truth, then you can hurry up at night, find a place to sleep for a while!"

I turned around and jumped in front, afraid that I would step on something again.

"Master Sun, wait for me!"

Wang Banbian followed him, grabbed the corner of the robe that was stroking in front of him, and followed with a smile, "Master Sun, in fact, the old man was staying in the nearby houses, but when he heard that these monsters were making trouble in the mountains and even ate people, he hurried out, thinking that he had been studying art for many years, and he could always learn from his master's slightestness..."

"It's a long story."

Several feet away, Sun Yingxian, who landed on the ground, turned around unhappily: "What kind of effort do you have to learn some observation from Lao Lu..."

Turning back, the words in his mouth stopped immediately. The old man holding the corner of the robe was about to ask why he stopped talking about what he said later. He realized that something was wrong and pulled the corner of the robe in his hand, and the smile on his face froze.

‘.........How come Master Sun's voice feels a little far away... Whose robe I hold in my hand...?'

Wang Banwu's heart beat violently, and his breathing became extremely heavy in an instant. He trembled and raised his hand and touched it. What touched his fingertips were thick feathers, which extended upwards, and a hard bird beak. He retracted his hand like an electric shock, trying to calm himself down.

‘Ahem!’

He coughed twice, half blindly let go of the corner of his robe, carried his hand behind him, and opened the distance bit by bit, raised his head to look into the night sky, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight..."

Then, he turned around and ran away, shouting: "Master Sun saves me, there are such monsters!"

The black shadow standing there stood there for a moment, and reacted, and the black feathers stroking, stirring up a gust of demonic wind, which made the surrounding forests rustled.

The bird's beak opened slightly, and a sharp and harsh hissing sound was loud.

Trench—

The wild forest shook wildly, and the demonic wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground and caught up with them towards the back running away. Wang Banzai was an old man after all, so he practiced the art of observing Qi. After running for a distance, he was very tired. Looking back, among the rolled fallen leaves, a human figure spread his wings and swooped over the rolled fallen leaves.

The moment he caught up, the air fluctuated, the bird-beaked monster turned his head, and a yellow talisman called him, bursting out a ball of flames, illuminating the forest.

The spots of Mars flew and dissipated between the wings. The monster on the bird's body and head fanned the flames. A figure instantly pulled the distance closer and hit it in its arms. He pushed the elbow to the feathered chest, stumbled back two steps, and slapped the wings on one side. Sun Yingxian raised his hand to block it, grabbed it with his backhand and pulled it over. He clamped the talisman with his other hand, and slashed the neck under the beak with his palm.

Trepid~~

The bird's voice was screaming in pain, and suddenly a red light flew backwards from its body. Before leaving its body, it instantly retracted back to the demon's body. The painful eyes suddenly became fierce. They opened the bird's beak, sprayed out a mouthful of black smoke, forcing the Taoist back.

"This path is almost as fast as the Nascent Soul, and a little demon who is not even a human form dares to be presumptuous!"

Sun Yingxian followed Lu Liangsheng in the past, either meeting various monsters or being gods. Now he is a chance to take action. The more fierce the other party is, the more excited he becomes.

"The imperial edict, the gods and ghosts from all directions... Hey, don't run away!"

The spell in his mouth suddenly turned, and the Taoist shouted quickly, and then chased after him. The monster with bird body and head flapped his wings and flew staggered.

"I haven't reached the Nascent Soul yet, and I'm very weak. Come down and fight me!"

Sun Yingxian shouted at the monster flying among the tree cages. Wang Banzai ran behind him panting and shouted: "Master Sun, wait for me."
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