Strange Records of Mountain Ghosts

It's night, bamboo forest, and a carriage.

Countless wriggling bugs emerged from the dark depths, surrounded the lonely carriage, and moved closer to it.

Seeing so much food, Bai Xue's eyes lit up, she spread her wings, her small body was like an eagle, she jumped among the worms, took one bite at a time, and put it in her mouth. After swallowing, she found that it was not a Gu worm, but an ordinary worm , suddenly lost interest.But he didn't pay attention, his whole body was covered by waves of insects, and he wanted to fly, but more insects stuck to his body, pressing down heavily.Bai Xue roared angrily.

The enlarged blood dragon died with a sweep of its tail. Seeing this, he stepped forward and bit Baixue out of the insect swamp.

Baixue was in a panic, her white fur became dirty, and her fur was all blown up. She refused to admit defeat and continued to fight the bugs.

Soon, these bugs were completely wiped out by them.

The bamboo forest returned to calm.Only the moon shadow is Xixi, and the sound of Xiao is bursting.

Mu Shaohe got out of the carriage and shouted: "Brother, Mu Shaohe has something important to ask!"

The desolate flute sound stopped, and a person appeared from behind the bamboo.

The visitor was dressed in a blue long gown, with a young face, sunken cheeks, and a slightly mean look.

"Mu Shaohe, why, you can't stay in Changle, come back and cry about your misery?" The man came striding forward.

"I want one of your bamboo plants." Mu Shaohe did not beat around the bush, but made a very sincere gift.

When the man heard this, his face changed slightly: "Are you bewitched?"

Bamboo Grass is the nemesis of Gu worms. After taking it, the Gu worms in the body can fall into a short sleep in exchange for some precious time.But weedy bamboo grass is rare in the world, and it is even more precious in the era of rampant warlocks.In this hermit dense forest, there are two plants hidden.

Mu Shaohe shook his head: "It's not me."

The man glanced at the carriage behind him, and flicked his sleeves: "Let the person who has been infected ask me for it himself."

He turned to leave, but was stopped by a half-human-tall blood dragon.

Mu Shaohe: "In this world, only two people have the chance to gain your approval. So, this time, I must ask for it."

"I haven't seen you for two years, but Mu Shaohe has become more confident."

Mu Shaohe is bound to win: "I will exchange an agreement from Mu Shaohe."

Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows, smiled inexplicably, and said, "Do whatever I tell you to do?"

Mu Shaohe said without hesitation, "Yes."

The man waved his hand and walked into the depths of the bamboo forest first: "Horses, birds and snakes cannot enter."

It means agree.

Mu Shaohe embraced the sleeping Mei Jinxing in his arms and followed.Bai Xue wants to chase, but is stopped by the blood dragon.

Mu Shaohe: "You wait outside."

Bai Xue ruthlessly pecked at the blood dragon's flesh, touched her mouth hard, and flew away unwillingly.The blood dragon wasn't angry either, and obediently settled beside the carriage.

The man was waiting for Mu Shaohe at the front, and seeing him catching up, he glanced at the man in his arms, but couldn't see the face and clothes clearly, he didn't look like a woman, so he turned his gaze back.

They went along the way to a small courtyard.The small courtyard is clean and tidy, and several glowing green radishes are planted along the corner of the wall, illuminating the place like daytime.

Layman Zhulin didn't intend to put people in the room, so he stood in the yard with his hands behind his back.

Mu Shaohe could only hold Mei Jinxing and stop.

Under the bright light, Jushi Zhulin saw clearly the face of the man in Mu Shaohe's arms, it was a young man.His face, which had been stern all the time, softened a little.

Layman Zhulin let go of his worries, sat on the stone chair in the courtyard, and clapped his hands. A haggard young man came out of the house with tea and poured it for him.

Zhulin Layman slowly picked up the cup and said, "Mu Shaohe, you just saved people casually again." After taking a sip, he spat it out again, disgusted: "I said, I don't drink cold tea!"

The young man seemed accustomed to his scolding, and he picked up the tea and left with a calm expression. Mu Shaohe stepped forward with his arms in his arms, and sat on the stone chair opposite the layman in the bamboo forest. Mei Jinxing bumped his head into his arms, and Mu Shaohe Shao He helped him, and brushed his messy hair aside.

The moment the young man with the jug turned around, he saw Mei Jinxing's face, he was stunned for a moment, and soon recovered, and left in a hurry.

Mu Shaohe noticed the young man's gaze and thought, could Mei Jinxing be so good-looking that he could make people dumbfounded?

It's really nice.

Without thinking about it, he turned the person around, and buried Mei Jinxing's face in his arms, so that no one could see it.

"I picked it up some time ago, and I have a bad temper." Zhulin layman couldn't understand Mu Shaohe's inner fluctuations, and he was in a good mood. "He can't do anything, he is a waste."

But Mu Shaohe didn't have time to chat with him, so he said directly: "Senior brother, what do you need me to do, just tell me. I am in urgent need of bamboo grass."

Master Zhulin seldom saw Mu Shaohe so serious, and was a little dissatisfied: "Why don't you want to chat with senior brother just because of an outsider?"

Mu Shaohe knew his temper well, and smiled: "Where is the matter. I just want to finish the urgent matter, so that I will have more time to catch up on the past."

The Zhulin layman didn't want to embarrass Mu Shaohe, otherwise he wouldn't have released some small bugs outside the forest to make a fuss.

He took people into a guest room, took the bamboo grass, and gave it to Mu Shaohe readily.

"I'm outside, waiting for you with food and wine ready." Layman Zhulin left.

Mu Shaohe squatted beside the bed, took a palm-sized leaf, and swept Mei Jinxing's face.

"Jin Xing, wake up and take your medicine."

Mei Jinxing felt the itching on his face, was haunted by drowsiness, couldn't open his eyes at all, patted his hands weakly, and murmured: "Go away..."

Mu Shaohe kept moving his hands: "You don't wake up, how can you eat..." Seeing the shape of bamboo and grass in his hand, he smiled, "Grass? Leaves?"

Mei Jinxing was so annoyed by the interruptions that she finally opened her eyes and glared at him: "You have to eat by yourself, don't disturb me to sleep."

It's just in a daze, without vicious power, but with a bit of coquettishness that I don't usually see.

Why didn't Mu Shao stop teasing, and smiled: "Then I'll eat."

He put the bamboo grass into his mouth and chewed it up, took another sip of water, lowered his head, and poured the bitterness into Mei Jinxing's mouth.

Mei Jin groaned and groaned and struggled slightly, then swallowed everything in her mouth along with her protruding tongue.

Mu Shaohe wiped the water stains overflowing from his mouth with his fingers, his eyes were full of tenderness and distress.

The room was peaceful and soft, but outside the room came the sound of cups breaking.