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It seemed that Mo Fan was determined to go up Wancang Mountain with me. I sighed to myself, stood up helplessly, and followed Mo Fan silently.

Thinking that the original plan to separate from him at the foot of Wancang Mountain could no longer be carried out, I felt inexplicably depressed.

I really didn't expect that Mo Fan's injury would have to be healed when he recovered his real body. You know it's such a troublesome thing. How good it was to heal him in the grove before entering Yuncheng, so as to save him the embarrassment now.

Mo Fan is very familiar with this forest, and we quickly found the flowers we wanted.Cut through the bushes, and a sea of ​​colorful flowers appears. The flowers are shaped like butterflies, with round stems and light green color. The leaves are pointed and long, with many zigzag patterns on the sides, arranged in a criss-cross pattern.There are beautiful flowers in the dark green leaves, the pink is like clouds, the red is like fire, and the white is like snow. The flowers are gorgeous and gorgeous.

Mo Fan said that this flower is Impatiens, which can treat skin swelling and pain and poisonous snake bites after being mashed.

As soon as I heard that it can cure snake venom, I immediately asked subconsciously: "Your snake venom can also be cured?"

Mo Fan glanced at me indifferently, as if he didn't bother to answer me.

I touched my nose embarrassingly, and felt that I was asking nonsense, Mo Fan is a thousand-year-old snake demon, how can ordinary flowers and plants resist it?

When we returned to the original meadow, it was already dark. There were scattered wooden houses in the depths of the woods, and the smoke from the kitchen was rising. It seemed that the monster hunters were already preparing dinner. After they finished their meal, they could act after dark.

However, there is one thing that makes me feel very uncomfortable. A man is holding a bundle of colorful impatiens on his chest. How weird does it look to outsiders?

However, Mo Fan was still staring at me with interest, that half-smile expression was an eyesore no matter how you looked at it.

Seeing that my brows were almost wrinkled, he joked with a smile: "Yue, in fact, this flower is quite suitable for you, why do you have to be so bitter?"

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, turned my head and looked away, I really didn't want to talk to him.

Mo Fan didn't care about my actions, turned around with a light smile, walked to a big tree, flew up the tree, leaned on the branch, and enjoyed the breeze blowing on his face.

I walked slowly to the grass and sat down, waiting patiently for the passage of time...

Finally at Xu time, the moon has covered the treetops. At this time, everything in the woods is completely silent, except for the sound of wind in the woods, there is only the sound of insects.

Mo Fan jumped down and reminded aloud as he walked forward: "It's time to act."

I nodded, picked up the bundle of colorful impatiens on the grass, and quickly followed...

The closer I get to those wooden houses, the faster my heart beats. I have to admit that I am very nervous at this time, for fear that they will find out my evil spirit and come out to catch us together.

I glanced at Mo Fan, and found that his expression was a little more serious than usual, and he should be all worried.

The wooden house is close in front of me, and my heart is beating violently, as if it will jump out of my chest in the next moment...

Mo Fan and I walked very lightly. When passing these wooden houses, my heart was already in my throat, and I held my breath carefully, hoping that I could pass here smoothly.

Just as we passed these wooden houses and were about to breathe a sigh of relief, a sharp young voice suddenly sounded behind us: "Who is it?"

My steps stopped abruptly, and my heart thumped: It's over, I was discovered.

Mo Fan reacted very quickly, turned around quickly, waved his hand at the person behind him, a puff of black smoke scattered in all directions, and then he grabbed my wrist and ran...

I looked at Mo Fan in shock, with a face full of disbelief: "Why did you run? The voice is just a boy."

When I asked this question, I had already broken free from Mo Fan's hand, and galloped forward directly side by side with him...

The majestic thousand-year-old snake demon actually chose to run away?Mo Fan's act of running away really made me dumbfounded.

Mo Fan glanced at me faintly, and asked while running, "Didn't you hear the sound?"

After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly realized that the voice sounded familiar, and the image of the purple-clothed boy and the silver-haired man on the street quickly flashed through my mind.

My heart was shocked, and I asked back with uncertainty: "Is he the purple-clothed boy I met on Yuncheng Street?"

Mo Fan nodded, glanced around behind him, and his gaze sank a bit: "They are chasing you."

As soon as my face changed, I immediately looked back and saw the figure of the silver-haired man following us, and behind him was the boy in purple.

What's frustrating is that not far behind the purple-clothed boy, another group of people similar to demon catchers poured out.

Seeing so many demon catchers chasing after me, I felt a little flustered for a moment: "Okay, they have alarmed many demon catchers, and they will all come after them."

Mo Fan glanced behind him: "These monster catchers are not necessarily trying to catch us, they should be the fallen immortals behind us."

"But they have already found our tracks, so what should we do?" I don't think the monster catchers will let Mo Fan and me go.

Mo Fan pointed to a dense jungle in front of the right: "Go and hide first, avoid if you can, run if you can't, and fight to the death if you can't."

I nodded, and quickly entered the jungle with Mo Fan...

The silver-haired young man chased nearby and found that we were gone. He immediately stopped his pace and quickly scanned his surroundings. His eyes finally stopped at the jungle where Mo Fan and I were hiding.

He began to approach the jungle step by step, and I had already made a decision in my heart. The moment before he found me, I would show up directly and cover Mo Fan to leave here safely.

After all, this incident was caused by me, and it was I who intervened in the matter between Nangong Mingche and the purple-clothed boy, which caused subsequent troubles.

The footsteps of the silver-haired man were close at hand. I was about to stand up and stand up when the panicked voice of the purple-clothed boy suddenly came: "Brother! Quick, get out of here immediately, they are chasing you."

From the gap in the grass, I saw the silver-haired man's face darken instantly, his eyes were as cold as a knife's edge, staring at our position fiercely, as if he was making a choice.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing wildly. It seemed that he really didn't want to just let us go.However, at the urging of the purple-clothed boy, he flicked his sleeves and turned away unwillingly...

After those demon hunters followed, they followed the purple-clothed boy closely.

When all the figures were gone, Mo Fan and I stood up at the same time and went back to the forest path...

Mo Fan looked at where they left while walking, and teased in a low voice: "I didn't expect that we were so lucky that someone volunteered to be a bait to help us lure these monster hunters away."

I breathed a sigh of relief, now I just want to get out of here quickly, in case they turn back suddenly, then we have to run again.

I found that three roads suddenly appeared in front of me, and I don't know where each road leads to?

"How do I go now? In which direction is the road to Wancang Mountain?"

Mo Fan chose the middle one, and looked back at me as he walked forward: "This is the way up the mountain.

He smiled, looked straight into my eyes, and said in a low voice: "Yueyue, you will see Chang Sheng soon."

Mo Fan's words made my heart jump wildly. Is it finally time to watch the clouds and see the moon?

Chang Sheng, I hope you are okay, and I hope everything is still in time...