I am a heartthrob in Kuaiwen

A remote and deep forest somewhere in southern Xinjiang.

The disc-sized silver moon hung high in the sky, and the loud male voice startled the birds perched on the branches, breaking the silence of the night.

"Why is this place so smoky?"

Fei Yangyang waved his hands to disperse the dense fog, Xu Miaoyin covered her veil with her willow eyebrows furrowed:

"This is miasma, fellow Taoists, please do not inhale it."

She looked around and said, "Is this the southern border of the human world?"

"Hiss--" The sound of some kind of cold-blooded animal spitting information came from somewhere, making the hair on Su Xiaoxiao's back stand up.

Don't mess with her mentality, she is most afraid of this thing.

Southern Xinjiang, isn’t it Miao Xinjiang? ? ?

"Senior Sister!!! Snake!!!!" Fei Yangyang suddenly cried and howled, and the echo echoed throughout the dense forest. I don't know if it was his howl that woke up the sleeping little cuties, or whether they were originally Just stay awake.

All in all, Su Xiaoxiao's scalp is very numb now, because there are snakes of all sizes hanging around, visible and invisible.

Fuck!

Let her die! ! ! ! ! !

Fei Yangyang on the other side still had his eyes closed, clutching Yu Ling's sleeve and howling with snot and tears. Yu Ling kicked him several times in disgust without even kicking him away.

She pursed her lips and shouted in a low voice: "Can you be of some use? The people of the Beast Control Sect are still afraid of snakes in the human world."

"I, I'm scared! Senior sister, oooooh~ don't kick me away." Fei Yangyang slid to the ground and hugged Yu Ling's legs.

The little monk Wangchan from Fanyin Temple used his spiritual power, and a glittering golden bell appeared and covered the group of people. The snakes crawling on the ground seemed to be forcibly isolated from the circle, intertwined and squirming but unable to move forward at all. .

"It's so disgusting." Xu Miaoyin from Luohua Island turned pale when she saw this scene. Yin Xue stepped forward and caressed the back of her head and pressed her head into the crook of his neck.

Everyone, except the two from Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, had their eyes gleaming.

……

What are these two excited about?

Su Xiaoxiao looked suspicious of life.

Wangchan suddenly said: "Dear donors, please do not use the spiritual power in your body rashly."

The little bald head without any hair was illuminated by the golden light like a small light bulb. Without waiting for anyone to ask, the little light bulb Wangchan looked calm:

"Spiritual power in the human world is thin, and the monk's golden bell may not be able to sustain it for long."

The spiritual power in the human world is too scarce, and the output of too many turns can be replenished with very little. The golden bell is just the most basic defensive array, and he cannot last long here.

Yu Ling pulled down Fei Yangyang who was holding her legs: "It's okay, there are two other people from the Wan Yao Sect."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Dandan took out a bamboo flute and played a light and melodious tune. The snakes that were still squirming began to move slowly. Yan Ming next to him was not idle at all. The storage ring He took out a huge bamboo bucket with a nozzle on it.

This was exactly the same as the pesticide barrels Su Xiaoxiao saw them carrying on their backs at her grandmother's house.

Yu Ling looked at Yan Ming's bamboo bucket with a strange expression on his face.

As the largest supplier of animal medicinal materials to Wanyao Sect, she probably knew what Yan Ming was going to do.

Yan Ming put the medicine bucket on his back and sprayed out fine powder from the nozzle. The snakes that were originally slow-moving now fell asleep like dead snakes.

The sound of the flute stopped, and Zhao Dandan took out a long clip from the bamboo box, his eyes filled with brilliance:

"Senior brother, this is enough to make wine."

Yan Ming didn't know when he took back the medicine bucket, and he also joined Zhao Dandan's snake-picking team:

"Although it's not as poisonous as the snakes in the upper world, it's still good for practice."

The two of them happily picked up the snake as if no one was watching, their movements were smooth and fast, and they couldn't steal the battery as fast as them.

Su Xiaoxiao and the others followed him, and the grass was cut all over the place by these two people along the way.

It wasn't until they walked out of the forest that the two men realized that there were people from other sects behind them.

Zhao Dandan and Yan Ming looked at the crowd with blushing faces and stuttered with laughter:

"I was too excited for a moment, fellow Taoists, don't blame me."

Yun Zhenqing shook his head: "I have to thank two fellow Taoists."

Yue Qing took out a piece of parchment and said, "Go forward and you will find Snake Spirit Village."

This is the map of the human world he bought at Yecheng Baishitong, just in case.

"The spiritual power of heaven and earth in the human world is lacking. Fellow Taoists, please do not use your spiritual power unless absolutely necessary."

Lack?

Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyelids in surprise. Why did she feel so majestic?

Yue Qing took out a bundle of talisman papers and gave each person one piece: "Just burn the magic talisman."

Fei Yangyang was stunned when he saw it: "So many magical talismans???"

Su Xiaoxiao was jealous and almost shed tears.

Yue Qing learned this stuff, she was so envious, she had to buy it if she wanted it.

Before she could sigh enough, Yue Qing pulled her directly and burned the magic talisman. In just a blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at Snake Spirit Village.

A huge cobra stone statue stood next to the plaque, with a pair of lifelike snake eyes that looked at the two people who arrived as if they could move.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at it and looked away. The village was dark and silent, except for the candlelight on a stilted building at the entrance of the village: "Yueqing."

Yue Qing followed the young man's gaze and looked toward the stilted building. There was a tea shed on the flat ground in front of him, and the boiler was still emitting white smoke.

Yun Zhenqing and others rushed over: "Fellow Daoist Su, Fellow Daoist Yue."

Yin Xue pulled Xu Miaoyin: "It's getting dark now. We have to find a place and wait for dawn to inquire about the situation with the villagers."

"Guests come from far away, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

I don't know when an old lady with her head wrapped in dark cotton and a silver ring around her neck appeared. Her silver bells jingled. The strange thing was that none of them noticed when this old lady appeared here.

Yun Zhenqing looked like a gentle gentleman: "Old man, I want to stay."

Of course, if you ignore the sharp gleam in his eyes.

The old lady picked up the boiling kettle and added hot water to the tea bowl: "But the shop is small, and the few customers can only squeeze in for one night."

Twelve tea bowls, no more, no less, just right.

Su Xiaoxiao thought of those inns opened in remote places. Most of the owners were either perverts or perverts, specializing in the human flesh business.

001: "Xiaoxiao, this old woman is not a human being."

Su Xiaoxiao had a toothache: "She is not a human being, she can't be Po Meng, right?"

001 said in surprise: "Xiaoxiao, you are so smart!"

……thanks.

It is better not to praise than to praise.

The old woman picked up the tea bowl and said, "Let's have some tea, so that we can have a rest."

Everyone was very vigilant. No one planned to drink this weird tea so that they would not notice it. This was not an ordinary mortal.

Su Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, stepped forward, picked up a bowl, and took a sip.

"Su Xiao."

"Friend Su Daoist."

"Ugh." Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ran to the side and vomited.

How can a bowl of tea be made with sour, sweet, bitter and spicy all at once? It’s so unpalatable!

She will no longer be curious about the taste of Meng Po's food. A bowl of tea can be made like this. Then Meng Po soup tastes so bad. No wonder she sees so many full-level children in reality. It turns out that Meng Po soup is unsaleable. , it tasted too bad to be sold.