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Mo Fan smiled slightly, and pointed to the jade fan in my hand: "This is all thanks to you."

I was even more puzzled, staring at the jade fan, puzzled: "Even if I have jade fans in my hands, they wouldn't give up so easily, would they?"

Mo Fan smiled lightly and shook his head, walked forward, and said casually as he walked: "It seems that you don't understand the power of this jade fan at all. The owner of this magic weapon is Chang Sheng, a god-catcher who was once famous hundreds of years ago."

I glanced at Mo Fan and questioned: "But Chang Sheng is not here, why should they be like this? Besides, Chang Sheng is not that much of a threat to them in this life."

Mo Fan paused for a moment, as if he was a little surprised by my words, and then the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of playfulness: "Although Chang Sheng's current life is not as powerful as his previous life, the monster catchers also believe that Chang Sheng is the most talented catcher." Monster master, and monsters naturally dare not take the risk to challenge Chang Sheng's portable magic weapon, not to mention that you used the jade fan to seriously injure the demon king of Yudu City just now, they naturally can't avoid it."

I suddenly realized, and stared closely at Mo Fan's eyes: "So you were using me on purpose just now?"

Mo Fan spread his hands and put on an innocent expression: "Don't talk so badly! This king is at most borrowing the magic weapon in your hand."

As he spoke, he took out a white strip of cloth from his sleeve pocket: "Bandage the wound."

I didn't accept Mo Fan's things, but walked past him directly. At this moment, I really don't want to continue communicating with him.

I really don't like the feeling of being calculated by others. In order to get rid of these monsters at once, Mo Fan secretly designed it on me. He let me face the enemy alone just to force me to take out the jade fan. As soon as the jade fan appears, these monsters will naturally die He will retreat in the face of difficulties, and even give us the territory. If we see us in the future, we will probably take a detour.

He was able to win Yudu City from the Wolf Demon almost without moving a finger, what a good strategy to kill two birds with one stone!

But I almost died under the fangs of the wolf demon just now, and I almost never saw Chang Sheng again.

If it wasn't for Chang Sheng's relationship, I would definitely not have a close relationship with this snake demon, and I don't even want to have any interaction with him.

Now that the immediate troubles have been resolved, I don't want to argue with the snake demon anymore. My only hope is to find Chang Sheng sooner, and then help the snake demon heal its internal injuries. It is old and dead.

Mo Fan didn't feel that there was anything too much about him, he still did his own thing and annoyed me from time to time, he was always challenging my bottom line.

I even sadly found that I, who had no temper at first, would burst out of anger from time to time under his provocation, and many times I was so angry that my internal organs were burning, but there was nothing I could do, because I was never good at dealing with People argue and don't like friction with others.

Chang Sheng once told me that what he admired most about me was my pure nature and my good disposition of having no desires or demands.

This is something that many people cannot do, let alone a demon?

But the few days I spent with the snake demon was the time when I lost my temper the most times in a thousand years. I never knew that my endurance could be so poor.

As for Mo Fan, it was as if he couldn't understand my extremely disgusted expression, and he always looked at me with a smile on his face.

I don't understand what is worthy of his happiness. He is like a Maitreya Buddha on weekdays, smiling so hard that his eyes are almost narrowed.

Or, was he happy because he was getting closer and closer to Wancang Mountain?

After all, the person who named him is very likely to be in Wancang Mountain.

What is his real purpose in cooperating with me?Is it really just for healing?

To go to Wancang Mountain, you must leave Yudu City. Mo Fan and I walked the entire Yudu Long Street without seeing a single monster wandering around. They seemed to avoid us on purpose.

As for the ghosts I saw wandering the streets the first time I went out to look for Chang Sheng, I don't see any trace of them today, and I don't know if there were ghost hunters who passed by here before we arrived and took them all into custody.

The closer you get to Wancang Mountain, the more intense the atmosphere of fireworks in the world, perhaps because it is closer to the gathering place of monster catchers, and there are fewer and fewer monsters and ghosts. Even if you see a monster occasionally, they will choose to avoid it. people.

Probably because he didn't dare to make trouble in the territory of the monster catcher.

We finally began to approach our destination, and most of the people walking on the road were ordinary people.

In the next few days, I no longer followed Mo Fan's pace, but directly avoided him before he caused trouble, and did not give him any chance to plot against me.

It's a bit dumbfounding to say, this should be regarded as the first time in my history that I have been so guarded against others.

In fact, this snake demon is too hard to guard against. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into his way and be dragged into the water by him.

Mo Fan found that I would not be easily fooled by him again, he seemed to feel dull, and he always disliked me for not knowing the style all the way.

And I naturally don't care about his remarks. Since I met Chang Sheng 800 years ago, my heart no longer belongs to me, but beats with Chang Sheng. It is Chang Sheng who taught me "I only hope that your heart is like my heart." , I will definitely live up to my lovesickness."

After entering a mountain forest, Mo Fan and I walked on the forest path one after the other. The cool wind blew through the forest, and the rustling leaves and crisp birdsong sounded into our ears from time to time, just like playing a big song. Natural music.

Mo Fan seemed to be in a good mood, looked up at the bright moon hanging on the treetops, and said in a low voice, "The moonlight is extraordinarily bright tonight, do you feel a different atmosphere?"

I turned my head and looked around, but I didn't see any difference. This is just an ordinary forest, except that the air in the forest is relatively fresh, the woods are more lush, and there are more flowers and plants on the roadside, there is nothing exciting. A particularly haunting place.

I glanced at Mo Fan, feeling a little baffled: "It's just an ordinary forest, what's the difference?"

Mo Fan looked back at me with a rather surprised expression: "Shouldn't monsters like plants like wind, flowers, snow and moon? Why are you so boring?"

I frowned and glanced at Mo Fan, feeling very speechless, I didn't expect him to say such a boring thing.

I was really too lazy to answer such meaningless questions, I didn't even want to give him an expression, I just passed him and continued on my way.

Seeing that I completely ignored him, Mo Fan immediately walked up behind me and continued to babble: "Little beauty, turn your head and look around here. The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the scenery is pleasant. Being in such a beautiful scenery, don't you think you have nothing to do?" thoughts?"

I got a headache from what he said, so I glared at him impatiently, and walked to the big rock by the roadside to sit down and rest.

If you want to spend the next month, you are also with Chang Sheng, so you can avoid it with a snake demon!I don't want to dig my own grave yet.

I lightly rubbed the center of my brows, and changed the subject: "How long will it take to reach Wancang Mountain?"

Seeing that I stopped to rest, Mo Fan stopped joking, walked to the bigger empty stone beside me, lay down on it, looked at the star-studded night sky, and responded casually: "After passing through this forest, let's go again. You can enter Yuncheng by walking a few miles, and Wancang Mountain is hidden on the peak of Yuncheng Mountain."

Finally getting closer and closer to Chang Sheng, I was completely relieved, but my heart was inexplicably uneasy. It's not that I haven't thought about the scene of meeting Chang Sheng. He will definitely be surprised by my arrival, and even a little angry, right?After all, I took his words as deaf ears.

Mo Fan glanced at me who was alone in my own thoughts, and added lazily: "Don't get too excited, Yuncheng is a gathering place for monster hunters, you and I may encounter a lot of trouble breaking in, unless... ..."

Seeing him hesitate to speak, my heart tightened: "Unless what?"

Mo Fan turned sideways to face me, supported his head with one hand, his eyes were deep and bright: "Unless there is a demon catcher to accompany us in."

I frowned slightly, feeling a little annoyed: "Where can I find a demon catcher who can trust us?"

I understand what Mo Fan means. Being brought in by the demon catcher is like having a supervisor. Naturally, the monsters dare not intentionally hurt people under the watchful eyes of the demon catcher.

Mo Fan shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of asking me why it's nothing to do with me.

I twitched the corners of my mouth in displeasure, looked away, and sarcastically said: "Whenever you encounter a problem, you are faster than anyone else to get rid of it. Didn't you forget what you promised yourself?"

Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at me calmly: "Of course I haven't forgotten!"

I looked at his face coldly: "It's good that you don't forget, otherwise you have broken your promise to me."

Mo Fan lazily stretched his waist, slowly lay back on the rock, closed his eyes, and said casually: "This king is indeed helpless, unlike you, this king is not willing to have a deep relationship with those ungrateful mortals." emotion."

I was secretly taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "Ingratitude? What do you mean by that?"

Has he ever had a deep understanding of a certain person, and it is not just an ordinary friendship?Could this be the one who gave him his name?

Mo Fan sneered, seeming a little impatient: "Actually, it's not interesting. This king has lived for 2000 years, and it is inevitable that there will be times when his old eyes are dim and he can't see people clearly. This matter is not worth mentioning at all."

He put on a look of indifference, intending to convey to me that these are just trivial matters, so it's okay not to mention them.

However, I don't like to ask the bottom line. Since Mo Fan doesn't want to say more, I naturally don't bother to ask.

I didn't continue to answer the phone, turned my head and looked into the distance and fell into deep thought, thinking about how to enter the city tomorrow.

It was rare for Mo Fan to remain silent. I could even hear his even breathing, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Have you seen the looming mountain in the clouds in the distance?"

Mo Fan opened his eyes at some point, and suddenly asked in a low voice.

I looked in the direction of his finger. Under the moonlight, a misty mountain peak appeared faintly in the clouds in the distance. This spectacular scene was like a mirage, like a dreamlike mysterious fairyland.

I was a little shocked in my heart, and couldn't help asking: "Where is that place? It feels so illusory."

Mo Fan stared at the mountain in the distance, and replied quietly: "That is the Wancang Mountain you are going to."

His voice was different from usual, it sounded a little ethereal, as if the person who said this was immersed in his own memories.

"Have you been there before?" Although my tone was inquiring, it was full of affirmation.

Mo Fan did not refute, but nodded lightly: "Well, I went there once many years ago."

He paused, but before I could respond, he continued, "It's dark and you can't enter the city. Let's make do with the woods tonight, and you can find a way to enter the city tomorrow."

"Hmm." I didn't raise any objection, but closed my eyes, sat upright on the stone and meditated quietly.

"Help! Help!"

Suddenly there was a heart-piercing cry for help from the direction of the forest entrance.

Mo Fan and I opened our eyes at the same time, and looked in the direction of the voice...