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6302 Accompanying 8

Uncle Biao rubbed Xiaoyang's head with his bear-like hands. This child is so sensible at such a young age, and sees things so clearly. He is a very smart child, but it's a pity that things in the world are confusing...

"Xiaoyang is right, Uncle Biao is greedy." Uncle Biao said with a smile.

Su Luo knew that in the coming days, she would not have much time to pay attention to her food.

So, Su Luo simply camped on the same spot tonight.

Uncle Biao went to the forest and brought out a group of fire cloud deer. Su Luo dealt with all the fire cloud deer.

Roasted, smoked, stir-fried... a hundred Huoyun Deer were completely processed by Su Luo in one night. She placed them in categories in her pocket, waiting to be eaten.

When it's ready, just take it out and eat it directly, and it will still be in a steaming state.

"Let's go." Su Luo looked at the sky, stretched, smiled at Xiao Yang and said, "Next, we have to face the challenge, are you afraid?"

Xiaoyang shook his head: "I'm used to it."

As Su Luo expected, their next experience can be described as bizarre.

First day, safe.

But on the second day...

Suddenly a crow appeared in the sky.

Soon, the second, third, fourth... countless crows appeared in groups.

Black clouds of crows appeared one after another in the sky.

At first, these black crow clouds were scattered everywhere, but if you look carefully, you will find that these black crow clouds are approaching each other at a constant speed.

The first black crow cloud and the second black crow cloud merged into one, becoming one big black cloud.

The third and fourth regiments merge into one.



This cycle continues.

In less than an hour, the sky was filled with dense crows, blocking out the sun and making it completely dark.

It was still daytime before, but at this moment it was already dark.

Uncle Biao's face has turned pale.

There are so many crows, swarming in dark clouds, and a spit from each crow can drown them. What's more, the strength of each of these crows is actually in the Seven Stars of Dzogchen!

"This is impossible! How can there be crows with seven stars in the Dzogchen? And there are so many of them! I don't believe it!"

These crows almost drove Uncle Biao crazy.

Compared with Uncle Biao's fear, Xiao Yang was much calmer. He raised his little head and looked at the sky and said: "There are 153,500 of them."

Su Luo glanced at Xiaoyang: "Can you count all these?"

Xiaoyang smiled shyly: "Yeah, I can count them."

Uncle Biao nodded proudly to Su Luo: "The young master has a very good memory and has a photographic memory. He can even recite the magic scripture backwards, word for word!"

"Magic Sutra?" Su Luo once again showed her ignorance about the demon clan.

Uncle Biao was used to it and directly helped Su Luo popularize it: "The Demonic Scripture is the Bible of our Demonic Clan. It records everything since the birth of the Demonic Clan. Every Demonic Clan member must read it. It has a total of 6.5 million words.

At a normal reading speed, it takes ten days to read from beginning to end. The young master can memorize it forwards when he is three years old, and backwards when he is five years old. It is very impressive."

Su Luo couldn't help but take another look at the pale and shy little boy and said, "Sister, I haven't read the magic scripture, why don't you recite it to my sister?"

Xiao Yang was very happy to do this, so on the way, Xiao Yang memorized the magic sutra for Su Luo.

These people actually completely ignored the crows above their heads.

p.s. I habitually ask for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month and look forward to the 6th^^


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