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Chapter 502: Where is he? (Part 1)

"Huh!"

Xiaoran, who chased down the mountain, frowned for a moment when he looked at the deep forest and mountains covered with grass in front of him.

The deep mountains and wild forests undoubtedly made it more difficult to find them.

But this also means that this kid can't run far. Knowing that there is no hope of escape, he simply hides in the forest, trying to play hide and seek with himself.

But how can such a little trick defeat me?

The only thing he is worried about now is that this boy can use the power of Dulongzhu to get rid of the poison in his body.

If so, I'm afraid it won't be that easy if I want to track him again.

"Beast, hurry up!"

Thinking of this, Xiaoran couldn't help but urge the centipede on her shoulder.

He saw the flower-headed centipede on his shoulder, waving the long beards on its head, catching the smell of its own venom in the air, but this time it was like a headless fly, swaying here and there for a while.

effort.

Finally, it was locked in the west direction.

After locking the direction, Xiaoran's eyes suddenly lit up, and the figure suddenly chased towards the west.

Different from Ding Xiaoyi Jianran, Xiaoran's path was filled with flying sand and rocks, and his huge aura made him look as terrifying as a human bulldozer.

Some tangled grass and trees were suddenly crushed into pieces before he could get close.

Seeing the centipede on her shoulder making a squeaking signal, Xiaoran's heart suddenly became eager.

He knew that this kid was not far ahead.

"Haha, boy, you can really run, but even you, Monkey King, can't escape from my grasp!" Before he even got close, he could only hear a wanton laugh coming from his mouth.

You can even think of the despair, regret, and pleading look in this boy's eyes after he was caught by you.

This made him unable to help but think about things in his mind, happy and grudges.

However, as the signal from the centipede on the shoulder became more and more urgent.

Instead, the smile on Xiaoran's face gradually shrank, and her eyes gradually changed from excitement to suspicion, and finally turned into a dead silence like cold water.

All I saw was a patch of grass and trees in front of me, but there wasn't even a place to hide.

At a glance, he could see everything clearly, but there was no trace of those two people.

With the last bit of patience in her heart, Xiaoran pushed aside the grass.

A big stone appeared in front of me. This time there was no word on the stone, only a big grimace.

The exaggerated graffiti looks ridiculous.

However, in Xiaoran's eyes, this funny face looked like a ruthless mockery of herself.

Over and over again, Xiaoran looked at this grimace and instantly felt like her chest was going to explode with anger.

"Asshole, don't let me find you! I'm going to kill your whole family, your whole village, your nine tribes, your relatives, your neighbors..."

Xiaoran cursed angrily, and the sound rolled like thunder and spread far and wide.

In the end, he even decided that even his neighbor's chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs should be chopped into meat paste in order to satisfy his hatred.

At this moment, halfway up the mountain, Ding Xiaoyi walked out of the grass with his pants lifted and a comfortable look on his face.

Although the clothes I'm wearing are really nice.

But going to the toilet is really inconvenient.

Looking up, not far away, two children were sitting cross-legged on a stone, holding the box containing the Dulong Pearl in both hands.

I saw traces of strange light blending into her body, making every strand of her hair seem to emit a different light under the sun.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi walked over and took a closer look at the wound on her chest, and found that the wound had shrunk a lot.

Although it is still very ferocious and scary, it should only be a matter of time before it recovers.

"Are you...sure you don't want me to help you detoxify?"

Sensing his gaze, Shuang'er opened her eyes, her light brown eyes filled with worry.

Ding Xiaoyi's face in front of him has begun to turn dark, and even his lips have turned dark purple.

If it were anyone else, if it had reached this point, I'm afraid that even if he didn't die, he would still be close to death.

But he repeatedly rejected the idea of ​​using Dulongzhu to help him suppress toxins.

Not only that, he didn't even stop along the way, but ran around here and there.

If you didn't understand the situation, you might have thought that he was a tourist on an outing.

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard roars coming from down the mountain, as well as Xiaoran's curses and threats.

The sound rolled in and soon spread throughout the entire mountain forest, causing wild beasts to run wildly all over the mountain.

A rabbit was frightened, jumped out of the bushes, and hit the big tree next to Ding Xiaoyi without hesitation. It hit its head and was bleeding, and it looked like it would not survive.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi picked up the rabbit in his hand.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... I didn't expect that the story of waiting for the rabbit to happen could actually be seen with my own eyes."

I remember studying such an article in the text back then, but I just thought that this kind of thing was too bizarre and was just a made-up story in a book.

I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still see it with my own eyes. It seems that sometimes what is said in books may not be entirely false.

This rabbit weighed at least five or six kilograms, so I simply took it with me and gave it to Mr. Chen back home to cook a delicious meal.

Compared to his relaxed expression, Shuang'er's expression was solemn.

"What on earth did you do to make him so angry??"

Although she was locked in a coffin, after spending so long together, she even became a person.

This demon is cruel and moody, and even likes to kill others for fun. Whether it is mentally or physically, as long as he sees others suffering, he will be happy.

I don't know how many people wanted to peel off his skin, crush his bones and spread his ashes.

But no matter who the enemy was, Xiaoran always maintained a calm and calm appearance. He even took the initiative to give three silver needles to Ding Xiaoyi to increase his bargaining chip.

Shuang'er was the only one who had never seen Xiaoran become so angry one day.

"He is just fake and generous. He is good at teasing others. If someone teases him, even if he teases him lightly, he will get angry. I have seen many such people!"

Ding Xiaoyi looked indifferent and put Shuang'er on his back again.

When he was in school, he had seen this so-called fake generosity.

I often think that my family has a lot of money and behaves in a high-profile manner. I tend to be generous to my classmates who are from poor family backgrounds. But be careful, you are being generous.

When he reaches out, I don't see him being very generous, unless he is in the limelight.

Otherwise, if you really take advantage of him, haha, you will be resented by him for the rest of your life.

Moreover, this guy Xiaoran is not only fake and generous, but also really arrogant.

I have teased him over and over again, how could he endure it?

It's like you can tolerate an ant crawling on your hand.

But you can't stand a fly that surrounds your head and dives and smacks you over and over again.

You can't stand a mosquito biting your instep or thumb.

So it's not difficult at all to really arouse Xiaoran's anger.

"But what are you going to do if you make him angry like this??"

Shuang'er couldn't understand Ding Xiaoyi's operation, and didn't understand what benefit it would bring to them to irritate a demon like this.

In response to Shuang'er's inquiries, Ding Xiaoyi always smiled and said nothing.

The figure was as light as an ape, with his toes touching the steep stone wall, and he jumped up a dangerous slope in twos and twos.

When I lowered my head, I saw a vast forest of leaves on the slope, and everything looked as big as an ant.

He picked up the dagger and made several deep cuts on the stone.

This kind of action must be repeated several times during almost every few steps during the climb.

Shuang'er didn't know what the point of doing this was.

"It should be almost done!"

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the huge cliff and saw that in the process of climbing up, the smooth cliff had been cut by him with lines of cuts everywhere.

When Xiaoran saw this cliff, her expression should be very rich.

Thinking of this, he burst out laughing, ignoring the confused Shuang'er, holding the rabbit in one hand and carrying Shuang'er on his back, and quickly disappeared on the steep cliff.

On the other side, the frustrated Xiaoran ran wildly and followed the flower-headed centipede's guidance to rush to another place to take a look.

Sure enough, this time it was still a stone monument.

But this time the graffiti is different from before, there are no expressions, but words.

He squatted in front of the stone and pondered for a long time before he roughly figured out the meaning of these words.

"I'll wait for you at the top of the mountain! Tu."

The six characters are not difficult to guess, but the only thing that makes Xiaoran elusive is what does this bulge mean?

But it was so elusive that he simply stopped thinking about it.

After rummaging around, he found a stone stained with black blood from the bushes.

I immediately understood what was going on.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing these stones, Xiaoran laughed angrily. After the laughter spread through the surrounding woods, the sound suddenly stopped.

I saw that Xiaoran's skinny cheeks were terribly dark.

He knew that this kid was thinking about his own challenge in this way.

"Ridiculous!"

Xiaoran's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and he changed his mind.

Killing him and torturing him could no longer relieve the hatred in his heart. Not only could he not kill him, he had to raise him, cut off his limbs, and put him in a jealous jar until he died of old age.

As soon as he thought about this, he saw Xiaoran taking a step forward, but her figure was there before the soles of her feet even touched the ground.

The boots under his feet seemed to be torn apart by some terrifying force, and instantly fell into pieces of rags.

There was a huge billowing of magic smoke, and in the next second, Xiaoran's figure disappeared like a bolt of black lightning.

Only a large footprint burning with black flames was left in place.

Xiaoran, who was extremely angry, had already ignited the fire of his life regardless of this moment, speeding up his speed to an incredible level.

Wherever it passes, everything withers away, and wherever it is covered by the magic smoke, it is like locusts passing through. All vegetation and animals wither and wither, and even some wild beasts are instantly turned into withered bones.


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