Fast travel, death collection system

To the south of the gravel beach is a fine and shallow golden sandy beach. The green and translucent sea water washes against the coast, and every wave of tide will bring some white jade, which will be stranded on the beach after the tide recedes.

Cang Moliu walked over and looked down at the person who was washed up on the cliff.

This man was dressed like a Confucian scholar, and his whole body was soaked in the sea water. The hair band was probably loosened by the sea water and struggling, and a strand of hair stuck to his face.

"Hmm..." Cang Moliu rubbed his chin and squatted down. He was not at all worried that this person would die without receiving timely medical treatment. The hair was parted, revealing a face that was somewhat swollen from the seawater.

Under the bright sunlight, his light brown eyes could hardly see the black pupils, and his eyes were as clear as gold.

After a while, he took out a thumb-sized emerald green fruit from his pocket, pinched the man's chin and stuffed it into his mouth. Two pale fingers with distinct bony joints rhythmically pressed the man's Adam's apple, helping him to move the object. Swallow it.

After finishing this, Cang Moliu stood up, still holding the long black crutch in his left hand, the body of which was resting on his left shoulder, the white lamp behind him and the belt under the jade ring swayed slightly with his movements.

"Cough! Cough——!"

The person lying on the ground suddenly coughed and spewed out the stagnant water in his stomach from his mouth. He didn't seem to know where it was. He looked around in confusion, his eyes showed surprise and the joy of being reborn after disaster.

Cang Moliu leaned over to watch him wake up, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly gentle, but his tone was not very caring: "Outsiders, since you are awake, stand up."

The man seemed to suddenly realize that there was such an imposing man standing beside him. He was frightened and suddenly turned his head to look at the white-haired man in a strange attire. He stood up with weak legs because he had just woken up. His complexion is weak, his eyebrows are habitually frowned, even though he is weak, he still looks a little unsmiling.

Turned out to be a nerd.Cang Moliu scanned the person all over with his penetrating gaze, and only restrained himself when the person looked over suspiciously.

Cang Moliu admired the man's embarrassment for a moment, and watched him stand up with shaking legs and then fell to the ground with expressionless but joyful eyes. Cang Moliu guessed that he must be feeling weak and even feel the whole world. They were all spinning upside down, and even their brains were twisted into slag.

Cang Moliu in the black top hat was waiting for this person to die, like Hei Wuchang, with a blank expression. Step by step, he pulled the man up by the back of his neck and skirt.

"You, what are you going to do!" The man struggled in Cang Miaoliu's ungentle movements, and his frowning face finally became flustered, as if the white-haired man was a man-eating monster at this time.

"You are afraid." Cang Moliu threw the man on the grassy beach. He changed the white lamp behind his left shoulder to his right hand, resting his palm on the top of the stick. The white lamp and white ribbon fell under the black stick. Xin's tall figure, weird clothes and black top hat, looks like a ghost with red lips who is looking for his life.

"What's your name?" Cang Moliu saw that he was restless but forced a stiff face, and asked.

"At Xia Chuqi." The man sat on the soft grass, still a little dizzy.

Cang Moliu nodded, and then turned to look at the man with a scrutinizing, emotionless gaze.

Hatsuki saw his sharp and piercing expression so that the corners of his forehead were dripping with sweat. He shrunk his pupils and nervously held his left wrist with his right hand: "Our ship encountered a storm at sea, and the ship was overturned in the sea. ..."

In the end, he swallowed, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for saving me."

"Carry-lamp-zi-big-man~!" A small black speck ran down the mountain in the distance, and he stumbled behind him.

Chuqi looked suspiciously at the stern face, but there was still a lot of exhaustion and paleness.

The blue-eyed Gui ran over happily, holding the white jade bowl firmly in his hand, which contained a viscous bright red liquid. He held the bowl high above his head with a pair of small hands, and his smile was very bright.

"My lord Lantern, look at the sap of the white tree!" Said the presenter and showed it to Cang Moliu.

"Good boy." Cang Mo revealed a gentle look of approval.

"Outsider." Cang Moliu turned cold again, looked at Chuqi who had calmed down expressionlessly, and said a word "drink" lightly.

Chu Qi looked at the bowl of red viscous thing that looked like blood, and looked at the cold-faced, white-haired man with a high hat with some horror, his lips trembling.

Cang Moliu bent down with a smile, patted Chuqi's bluish-white face with the cold back of his hand, and said in a cold and joking voice, "If you don't drink, you will die."

Holding the white jade bowl, Chuqi could barely hold the blood-like liquid in it. With trembling hands, he sat on the ground and looked up at Cang Moliu.

Ignoring the fear in his eyes, Cang Moliu stretched out his hand with a gentle smile and rubbed his palm, which was looking at him shyly.

"Is it fun to play on Danxue Mountain?"

A blush appeared on Hai Xiao's face, he blinked his blue eyes and looked at Cang Liu, and nodded vigorously: "Happy! There are a lot of delicious food on it..."

His voice was crisp and sounded like a child's voice, but he looked like a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.As he spoke, he took out a bag of things wrapped in fragrant green leaves from his guard's sleeve.With a blushing face, he held the thing on top of his head and placed it under Cang Moliu's eyes, saying eagerly.

"This, this is..."

Cang Mianliu was really too shy to see him, his pitiful appearance seemed to be about to cry.

"Ah, it's so cute." Cang Moliu took it with a smile, "Is this for me? It smells so good."

He lightly tore off the bundled thin leaves, pushed aside the broad palm, and inside was the roasted, burnt-yellow, oily fat bird, Cang Mo smiled and tore off a piece and put it in his mouth, then looked at the still struggling to drink The first Qi under the white? Serum.

"Okay, dawdling, thinking that I'm going to kill you." Cang Liu raised one corner of his lips, his voice casually filled with gentle indifference, "Outsider, I will send someone to send you out when you heal up. Drink the food quickly, how long can your body last?"

Chuqi pursed his lips, took a peek at Cang Moliu from the corner of his eyes, took a deep breath, and finally opened his mouth to swallow the bright red slurry in the bowl, with an expression as if he was going to die, but a sweet and fragrant fragrance came after the tip of his tongue touched the slurry. The greasy feeling immediately lifted his spirits.

Seeing that he drank it, Cang Moliu tore a piece off the barbecue again with his fingers.

Chuqi swallowed the white liquid that tasted sweet and sweet like syrup two or three times. His pale face was flushed, and he looked a little unsure what year it was. His soul was dancing like he had fallen into a cloud dream.

This white sap is picked from the white tree, its color is like red lacquer, and its taste is like syrup. Drinking it can keep you from eating for three days, and it can also make you happy and forget your sorrows. It can also be used to dye red jade. It is also used in the palaces and pavilions of Zizi.

Cang Moliu saw him sitting on the ground swaying as if he was sitting on a cloud, and glanced at the two children Gui and Hai again, so he had to hand over the white lamp to them, and bent forward to hold the outsider. pick up.

"Tsk, like a woman." Raising his eyebrows and snorting lightly, Cang Moliu glanced at the person in his arms, and his heart began to move unavoidably.

The system wants him to stay in this hellish place for nine hundred and ninety-nine years, and he doesn't have the ability to force him to leave him now, but it doesn't prevent him from having some fun by himself.But now this person is not to his liking, and Cang Moliu has no interest in this person in his arms.

Ah~ But half a month is already so boring, how should I live the rest of the day.

Obscure dark light fluctuated in the light brown eyes, and the indifferent eyes were covered up in a moment, Cang Moliu hugged the man and walked relaxedly to the Jiufeng Hall where the lamp was held.

It was three days later that Chuqi woke up again. He was washed up by the waves. He was weak and fell asleep after being filled with white slurry. This time he woke up also because of hunger. During the day, Cang Moliu picked up another outsider.

This is a very lucky guy, Cang Moliu heard a report from a scorpion, saying that an outsider came down from the mountain, he seemed to be able to vaguely distinguish the vermilion grass-eating fruits from the strange fish spirit in the mountain.

Cang Moliu had a piece of bitter Zhu Yu grass in his mouth. He sat on a branch of a mulberry tree more than ten meters high with one long leg bent.

A few bright yellow dragonflies flapped their wings and swirled around the white-skinned and black-clad Cang Liu. Cang Liu stretched out a slender index finger, and a dragonfly immediately perched on the pale index finger.

With a playful look on his face, he said softly, "So that's the case, um, is it..."

He looked down on the bright yellow dragonfly with gentle expression, patiently listening to its words, and after it finished speaking, he gently raised his index finger to make it fly.

"Are you already coming this way?" He leaned back against the trunk of the mulberry tree, tilted his head and looked at the distance to one side, his long hair was hanging silently behind him, and a strand from the corner of his forehead fell on his shoulder , with a low and gentle voice, "It seems very interesting that someone would bring an ancient book that records the things of Quyashan."

As Cang Liu waited, a man came slowly from the camphor forest in the distance.

The man was tall and slender, his blue and bearded clothes were already a little embarrassed, his long hair was disheveled, and he had a thick book spread out in his hand. From time to time, he carefully checked and then observed the surrounding plants and weeds. making comparisons.

Because of the distance, the man's appearance was not clear. Although he was a little embarrassed, his steps were steady, and he didn't feel weak or mentally ill. Instead, he looked energetic and seemed even a little excited.

Cang Moliu waited quietly for people to approach.

"Huh?" The man stopped and looked at the tree, "Is this... a lantern?"

He closed the classics, staring at the white lantern leaning against the mulberry tree with his bright black eyes in amazement, walked up to sit cross-legged, and stretched out his hand to pick up the strangely shaped lantern to study it.

"Ah!" Bai Deng felt as if he had been burned as soon as he took it in. The man immediately threw the thing away as soon as it hurt, covered his hands and blew, "It hurts, what's going on!"

"Oh." Seeing his handsome face wrinkled together was quite funny, Cang Liu withdrew, lowered his legs, and closed his eyelids to look at this somewhat childish man, "Of course you will be punished if you take something you shouldn't take." .”

"Wow!" The man was so frightened by the sudden sound that he staggered and fell back, staring up at the pair of feet wearing white clogs.

"He, where is the evildoer!" Fascinated by the appearance of the man on the tree, he immediately shouted when he saw the man's white hair.

Cang Moliu's light brown eyes became a little dull under the shade of the tree. He lowered his eyes to see the man's disorganized appearance with interest. Yan Liu jumped down, and the clothes fluttered beside him with a grinning sound.

Two sounds of "da da" came from the wooden clogs that fell to the ground.

"Wow!!!! What are you going to do!" The man yelled in fright and quickly covered his face, as if nothing would happen if he covered his face.

If this person is trained|taught, the process should be very enjoyable.

Cang Moliu narrowed his eyes and sized up the man, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly, evoking a rather cryptic smile: "You have entered my mountain range, stole my medicinal herbs at will, and killed and eaten my creatures, now you want to ask me what to do?" What?"

He is now using the main body, with a height of 1.9 meters. He is tall but not slender. Standing in front of this frightened man covering his eyes is quite oppressive.

Hearing Cang Moliu's words, the man immediately stood up and looked up at his face carefully. There was no fear in those eyes at this moment, but they were full of curiosity, as if Cang Moliu was a rare beast: "You are the one in the legend. Lantern?!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly fished out the classics again and began to flip through them.

Cang Moliu's eyes also moved to the thick dark yellow and somewhat worn book, and he reached out and took it before he could react.

Cang Moliu took the book and didn't read it right away. Instead, he hung the white lamp on the belt around his waist, and walked slowly to the dense forest familiar with poisonous insects in Shanxi. The bee brew there was extremely delicious. Ran Yiyu eats raw fish fillets, and the taste is unmatched.

"Oh hello!" The man finally came to his senses, and immediately jumped to stop the white-haired monster, but in the blink of an eye, he shrank his head again when he saw the white light on his waist.

But he heard that although there are nine of these nine peaks, there are eight peaks and eight directions recorded in the classics, and the center of Quya Mountain is also included in Quya Mountain. Even though there are nine peaks, they are still collectively called Quya Mountain in the end.

And there is a lantern on this mountain to protect the entire mountain range. He carries a white lantern with him all year round, tied to a black snake-headed walking stick.

Could it be this person?

The man squinted and looked at Cang Liu's back over and over again: It's really mysterious...

"Hey, give me back my classics!" The man stood neither close nor far away, staring at the yellow and old books in Cang Moliu's hands.

Cang Moliu took out two palm-sized dark blue fruits from his sleeves, which were found by the lively child who took Hai to find them. Ever since they knew that their Lord Lantern loves to eat bitter things, the two of them have been in love with each other. Excitedly looking around for delicious food, each piece was carefully washed and placed in Cang Liu's wide sleeves.

Cang Moliu took a bite, the juice was plentiful and bitter, and the taste suited Cang Moliu's heart. He narrowed his light brown eyes in a happy mood.

The man stood not far away and watched people start to eat. The dark blue fruit contained Huang Yingying's flesh, which looked really good.

"Guru~"

Cang Moliu raised his eyebrows and looked over, patted the ancient book, and said softly, "Outsider, where did you get this book?"

The man tailed behind Cang Moliu, wishing he could go up and snatch the book from Cang Moliu's hand and run away, but although he was tall and straight, he was shorter than this white-haired monster , besides, at this time, my stomach is empty, and this person is still eating delicious food in front of my eyes, and I feel itchy with hatred.

The author has something to say:

In other words, I forgot to unlock it for a while, I am really sorry for you

I finally came back from going out, and I quickly got four thousand and five up today

Next time the cliff will not lock the text! ! !

Because of my guilt, four thousand a day from now on! (tears)