The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled up slightly, and she secretly smiled in her heart, "There are times when you feel frustrated."
There was a "pop" sound, and a bamboo branch hit the prince's face.
There was another "snap" and he was slapped on the buttocks.
Chen Moxu grimaced in pain, and what was left on his face where he was slapped was not a red mark, but a black wound filled with evil spirits.
Ling Luo couldn't hold it back any longer and burst out laughing.
"How dare you laugh at me!" Chen Moxu was angry, looking at that hateful woman with tears in his eyes.
Unfortunately, because he was distracted by looking at her, Chen Moxu himself was hit by an extremely thick bamboo branch and flew ten meters away.
"Hahaha." Ling Luo's elegant smile looked particularly bright in the sun, "Your Highness, you'd better go back. It's better for Luo'er to pick up the Lingxi Agarwood alone."
Letting a dangerous person follow you will only increase the risk of this trip.
"you--"
Chen Moxu was so angry that he endured the pain and stood up again, trying to rush into the core of the bamboo forest, but unfortunately he was knocked away again.
Skills are inferior to humans.
This was the only thought he had at the moment, as he had always been arrogant.
Even if he lost to that stinky beggar, why is he now worse than that girl Ling Luo?
How can he deserve the title of the most talented person in Xijiu Kingdom!
His Royal Highness was very frustrated, but he did not dare to enter rashly, so he could only guard outside.
If she couldn't come out, she would definitely die inside; if she came out, he would destroy the Lingxi Agarwood no matter what.
*.*.*.*.
The deeper you go, the more intensive the attacks of the Evil Soul-Suppressing Bamboo are.
Just when Ling Luo could no longer hold on, a mean voice suddenly came to her mind: "Idiot, use extreme fire! Bamboo is afraid of fire!"
After receiving the reminder from prison, Ling Luo had an epiphany, a faint smile appeared on her lips, and she said "Thank you".
Black extreme fire overflowed from his palms, like fire dragons, burning toward the black bamboo branches that were attacking all around.
"Woo-"
When those black soul-soothing bamboos were burned by fire, they seemed to have spiritual powers and cried like babies.
The sound penetrated into her ears, and Ling Luo broke into a cold sweat.
What an evil thing.
These bamboos should be the evil soul-soothing bamboos that Chen Jiu said have human pigs in their hearts.
Thinking of this, Ling Luo formed a seal with his hands and instantly released black fireballs from hundreds of heads, burning in all directions.
The black flames quickly spread throughout the core of the Soul-Suppressing Bamboo Forest with the force of a prairie fire!
The shrill wails, like those of a baby, resounded throughout the entire west peak of Luoxia Mountain.
"Naughty! How dare you burn the old ghost's bamboo!" A ghostly roar resounded throughout the bamboo forest.
When Ling Luo came back to his senses, he realized that an old man in his fifties or sixties suddenly appeared in front of him. His face was as haggard as a ghost.
"Senior." Ling Luo called out very politely, "Do you have Lingxi Agarwood?"
The old ghost's face was like a fierce ghost, extremely ferocious: "You burned my precious bamboo, and you dare to ask for Lingxi Agarwood? You don't know how to live or die!"
Ling Luo's face flashed and she said coldly: "Your bamboo is an evil thing. If I burn it, what will happen?"
"How? Then let the old ghost make you into a human pig and stuff it into a bamboo!"
As he said that, the old man who looked like a fierce ghost with extremely long hair rushed towards Ling Luo.