If he had to lie, Li Ting decided to let the lie continue and drag others into the lie.
Fun is dead, a ghost without feelings and memories, so she doesn't understand. She has even forgotten the grievances and hatred hidden in her heart, leaving only her cold and well-behaved attitude.
All kinds of complicated emotions surged in Li Ting's heart, but they all calmed down when he saw the whip in Qing Qing's hand, and he smiled gently again.
If it can no longer be saved, then use paranoia to appease paranoia and use mistakes to pay for mistakes.
The King of Hell gave him the fun. He could not go back to the time three hundred years ago and did not know the little girl's past, but he would grasp it from now on.
Funny held the soft whip with some barbs in his hand, and touched it gently with his little hand, his expression showing a rare humanized daze.
She has been in the underworld for three hundred years and has always looked like a beautiful doll. She has never looked like this before.
"You don't like seeing her, do you?" Li Ting pointed at Zuo Xiangqing with her chin and asked.
Interesting shook his head, but Li Ting no longer blindly believed in the little girl's interpretation of whether he liked or disliked him. Who likes to see people who have hurt themselves?
So Li Ting took out a cloth bag, put Zuo Xiangqing in it, and then put it on his right shoulder. He extended his free left hand to Qi Qi, "Let's go, we won't be separated from each other."
The little girl nodded obediently as always and took Li Ting's hand.
Li Ting walked up to Shui Ying with Fun Fun and introduced: "My sister, named Fun Fun, is a ghost, but she is not a consciousness born of resentment and will not hurt anyone."
Didn't you just teach her to hurt others?
Shui Ying was speechless, but she also understood what Li Ting meant. With her father's prophecy, she easily accepted the interesting existence and nodded in a friendly manner.
"Where will we be in the next month?" Feng Yu asked.
Shuiying looked at the mountain peaks in front of her, and she could vaguely discern some familiarity, and said: "This is already near Han Lake, there is no danger, and further ahead is the training ground, so just wait here."
Li Ting nodded, found a hidden place among the rocks, put down Zuo Xiangqing's sack, and said, "Then let's adjust our breath here and take turns protecting the Dharma."
Seeing a few people nodding, he said to Feng Yu: "I'll rest for an hour and then go and bring Daming for you."
Feng Yu had been worried about Daming, but he didn't say it explicitly. Seeing Li Ting's attitude at this moment, he just felt grateful and said, "Well, I will protect you."
Ye Ming glanced at Li Ting enviously. He and Ouyang Song were neck-to-neck. Even if he wanted to adjust his breath and use his magic power, he couldn't.
Shui Ying glanced at Feng Yu and said, "I'm not injured either. I can take turns protecting the law with you."
"good."
Li Ting sat down cross-legged and gently used magic power to nourish the tendons in his legs. He was familiar with Yan An's treatment methods and roughly knew how badly his legs were injured. Without medicine, he adjusted his breathing little by little.
, and also allow it to recover faster.
Fun was floating next to him, and he carefully absorbed the whip into the ghost mist around him, and then used his own ghost energy to heal his arm.
Her arm seemed to be reattached, but Zuo Xiangqing's sword was stabbed with magic power, and the damage was still very serious. It would take at least two months to recover...
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"Li Ting." Feng Yu suddenly called out cautiously.
Li Tingwenyan quickly opened his eyes and stood up. The bamboo whip had already been whipped out. He first took a look at Zuo Xiangqing, then looked at the bag containing Zuo Xiangqing, and said softly: "Enemy?"
"There is movement." Feng Yu frowned.
"It's not a human being," Shui Ying suddenly said.
"Ghost?" Li Ting frowned. There was still a yin-yang mirror suspended in front of his eyes. After hearing this, he injected mana into his eyes, but except for the ghosts and funny ones behind Shui Ying, he didn't see any ghosts.
"Interesting, did you see a ghost?"
The little girl shook her head, "Only the ghost behind my sister." She pointed at Zhou Yuanqi behind Shui Ying.
Feng Yu was a little confused when he heard this.
"Is that an animal? This foggy mountain has been poisoned, how can there be animals alive..."
At this point, she paused, bent her bow and arrow, and pointed at a place between the forest and rocks.
It was completely black there, but the moonlight filtered through the dark clouds and actually reflected a little blue light on the black.
Those are animal scales, and they are slowly moving.
"... Wushan originally had bamboo leaves, which are spiritual beasts." Shuiying said with difficulty.
"Just kill him."
The next moment, the arrow shot out suddenly. The small snake was extremely nimble and quickly shrank to avoid it. The arrow also shot into the darkness. Feng Yu's expression remained unchanged as he plucked the bowstring with his fingers.
Immediately afterwards, the arrow just flew back from the other direction and nailed the snake's seven inches.
Feng Yu silently recited the magic formula, and the arrow seemed to feel the call, he pulled it out and flew back to the bowstring quickly.
She did not take the arrow immediately, but stopped casting the spell, let the arrow fall by her feet, and observed it carefully.
Just when Feng Yu was about to take out something to wipe the arrows, Li Ting suddenly said: "No, let's leave quickly."
"What's wrong?" Feng Yu was stunned, not understanding why he left after solving the crisis.
Shui Ying's face on the other side was also a little pale, "Run to the mountains over there."
At this time, she no longer cared that Zuo Xiangqing was from Qingmen. While dragging Li Ting, she picked up the bag containing Zuo Xiangqing with her other hand, used her magic power and started running wildly.
She didn't answer Feng Yu's question, but after Feng Yu picked up the arrow with the silver cloth, he glanced in the direction just now and understood instantly.
Poisonous snakes appeared out of nowhere hanging on the trees in the forest. They were hanging off the trees one by one. If you look carefully at the ground, you can see that the black soil has been completely covered with layers of poisonous snakes.
There are thousands of them, surging like ocean waves.
A few people didn't know when they appeared. It was really dark, and the snakes were spiritual beasts and black, so they gathered so many quietly.
Aren't the bamboo leaves green? Why are they black? Did they absorb the poison? Mutation?
Cold sweat fell on Feng Yu's forehead, and all these snakes were heading towards them.
She could kill one, but what if there were thousands?
Can she kill them one by one? Can she ensure that she will not be overwhelmed by the surging venomous snakes in the process?
It was a spiritual beast, capable of using spiritual energy and mana to a certain extent.
As Feng Yu who owns a spirit beast, she understands spirit beasts very well and knows their possible combat power.
She no longer hesitated, turned around and ran after a few people. In front of her, Ye Ming, who had reacted first, was already running wildly with Ouyang Song on his back.
As for the fun, she followed Li Ting even faster.
The golden elixir stage can control the flight of magic weapons, but even after leaving the dense forest, there are many mountains, rocks and trees here, and the higher they go to the east, and further east is another trial ground, and wind, rain and water rays cannot do it at all.
It flew away.
The rugged mountain road greatly affected their speed and shortened the distance between them and the venomous snakes.