After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

When Xie Bi'an opened his eyes again, layers of rhododendrons bloomed through the mountains and fields, the flowers were as red as fire, and the tears of blood were like songs.

In the stone room, Fan Wujiu pulled his arm in a fit of anger and walked towards the wall carved with the rhododendrons.The rhododendron carved in stone was suddenly dyed, and gorgeous red was densely oozing from the stamen.

Xie Bi'an just glanced at it and was puzzled.

"Close your eyes!"

Fan Wujiu covered his eyes, wondering what he was doing on the wall, and when he opened his eyes again, he was standing in the sea of ​​rhododendrons.

For Xie Bi'an, it was a novel experience for Xie Bi'an, who was still in the dark and cramped stone room at the moment, but he was transferred to the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Behind the murals lies a grand spring day.

There are no four seasons in Wuwang City. If you have to say it, a little ghost fire is like a summer night, and the fallen leaves are like a golden autumn.

Xie Bi'an's heart was suddenly flooded with warm light, this is a sea of ​​rhododendrons, this is the rare spring he has ever seen.

"Just take a look," Fan Wujiu let go of his sleeves, let Xie Bi'an go a few steps forward to enjoy the scenery, his mouth was still unforgiving, "Don't touch."

It's not that he holds grudges, it's that the things here are untouchable.

"This is Zi Sha, it started from the time you touched the blood on the rotten wood. The four murals carved in the stone room are Zi Sha, and if you want to go out, you have to crack them one by one-hey, don't touch it! You look at the bright and novel things, you may not know which one is dirty, and you don’t know that the evil spirit is hiding in the dark, waiting to trap you here forever!"

Seeing Xie Bi'an, Fan Wujiu sneaked out his finger again, and this time he was able to stop him with quick eyesight and hands, and then he talked a lot, and from time to time he paid attention to the changes in the wild.

"Look, there is a butterfly here!" Xie Bi'an stared intently at the branch, he just wanted to show Fan Wujiu that there is a butterfly here, a butterfly that is not found in the underworld.

One is seriously preaching, but the other is playing. Fan Wujiu understands why Xie Bi'an can't always learn spells.

"Be obedient, don't move, let's go out first, and I will show you something more interesting."

The son-mother sha, the mother sha can only be seen when the child sha is broken, and the mother sha is finally eliminated.

The last time Fan Wujiu encountered this was when he was catching gluttons.

Tan Chi not only ate the hunter's heart, but the whole village was dragged into Shali by the wolf boy, and every family was a Shali.There are countless blood wolves and ghosts in every zisha.Sometimes the child evil will continue with a series of evil spirits, one ring after another, breaking the child evil spirit, and the gluttonous ghost in the mother evil spirit is waiting on the street with his blood wolf, which is also a headache.

Fan Wujiu fought bloody battles in Dantu Mountain for two whole months before he captured the gluttonous ghost and saved the whole village from the nightmare.

There is no two months for him here, he can come out to play secretly for a day, but Xie Bi'an can't stay in the underworld for two months.

The evil spirits in Wuwang City have been suppressed by a book of Wuwang in Xie Bi'an's hand. If Wuchang in white is not in the city for a long time, I don't know what kind of waves will be caused by those things.

"What can I do?" Xie Bi'an obediently withdrew his fingers, tilted his ears slightly, and asked Fan Wujiu with his head tilted.

"Stay still."

Fan Wujiu didn't know what would be hidden in the sea of ​​flowers all over the mountain, it might be the safest to stay still.

He had been in a sha like this once.

In that Shali, there are children chasing and playing on the street, and under the eaves are long-bearded old men and white-haired women with yellow hair hanging down, enjoying themselves.Carved railings are built with jade, painted buildings sing songs, talk and laugh with each other, and the market is proud.

Fan Wujiu thought that he had returned to his hometown, but he was just saying hello to people. The relatives, friends and neighbors all over the city were full of ghosts, and they lined up to jump on him one by one. Everyone wanted to be on him. Bite off a piece of meat.

He couldn't guarantee that the same situation would happen in the sea of ​​rhododendrons under his feet, he could only be careful.

Xie Bi'an didn't know when he pulled out the police whip that he almost forgot to throw away after not using it for a long time, and put it on the palm of his hand, protesting against Fan Wujiu's "stay still" with practical actions.

She's not a weak little woman who can't help herself, he caused the trouble, so naturally he has to take action to solve it.

Fan Wujiu knew that he couldn't beat this fool, so he stopped talking, moved his feet, and unconsciously stood behind Xie Bi'an.

The two have their backs facing each other, and they are each other's backing.Fan Wujiu's body temperature also came from his thin shirt.At that time, Fan Wujiu was not yet completely lonely, his body trembled slightly with his breathing, like strings plucked on Xie Bi'an's body.

It's just this one ecstasy, the beautiful sea of ​​rhododendrons finally has a change.

Starting from the one in front of Xie Bi'an, the bright flowers fell off the branches as if being blown away by a strong wind, and the red petals fell to the ground, suddenly turning into a mass of bright red like blood.

Blowing it over the ear made Xie Bi'an shiver.

The rhododendrons all over the mountain were blown by the wind, and the bright red petals fell to the ground like red rain.

Those who fell before had turned into bright red and dyed the soil, and the continuous stream of latecomers stirred up blood dust and wind, and even Xie Bi'an's clothes were stained with red plums.

Xie Bi'an didn't have time to focus on tidying up, because after the red flowers fell, the tender green branches began to grow crazily, covering the sky like a madman.

The branches were like tentacles, twisting to wrap around their waists, trapping them both in the sea of ​​rhododendrons.

"careful!"

Fan Wujiu sounded a reminder, but he had already swung the tiger sickle in his hand, cutting off a branch that was about to reach the two of them.

When he moved, his shoulder blades hit Xie Bi'an's back.Following this force, Young Master Xie drew out the red whip and swung it out.

Red whip, safflower, red rain, red mud.The sky is full of red, even more prosperous than the Diankui Festival at the foot of the mountain.

The tip of the whip curled up a branch, Xie Bi'an gently pulled it, and the branch that was flamboyant just now was uprooted and fell to the ground.

Along with the police whip came the sharp thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning struck the rhododendron branches, and the still green leaves were shaken from the branches, like light and sharp knives, obliquely inserted into the red mud all over the ground.

"Not bad, Young Master Xie!"

Fan Wujiu was chopping the madman's flower branches, and he still had the time to tease Xie Bi'an.

The name of the leader of the underworld evil weapon, Tiger Sickle, is not for nothing.Partly because of the notoriety of its user, Fan Wujiu, and partly because it also has tens of thousands of evil lives condensed on it.

Xuanhei's sickle blade kept vibrating, and there was a "woo-woo" sound, as if it was the low groan of those evil spirits who were chopped under the sickle by Fan Wujiu.

They didn't have a chance to take Fan Wujiu's life, so the curse was left on the tiger sickle, which became the help of the tiger sickle, which was originally a deadly weapon.

Moaning evilly, Fan Wujiu swung his sickle over, repelling the madman flower branch a few meters in front of him.

Xie Bi'an rarely took shots in the past, but that doesn't mean he couldn't hit.

The police whip was originally given to him by the old god, and the word "warning god" did not come for nothing.

The police whip is not only a shackle, but also a magic weapon.It turned out that it was the tiger who hung on the wall to keep him alert. The tiger died in the wilderness and was donated by Shui Jun to Xie Bi'an.

Those who can warn the gods must be upright.

With this upright force, Xie Bi'an swept away all the crazy flowers in front of him.

If you move for a long time, your breathing will inevitably become disordered.But the two of them are very capable, and after a while, they tidied up the flowers and dared not go forward, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu had no time to lean together to adjust their breath.

"When will we call?" Xie Bi'an asked.

They are only the flower branches on the small hill where they are, but apart from here, there are seas of flowers all over the mountains and plains.

"I don't know. Maybe I can get out after destroying the sea of ​​flowers."

In the sea of ​​flowers, there are still branches after the flowers fall. If the flowers are eradicated, will the chaos in front of me disappear?

Looking up, the flower tree that he uprooted just now had died, and it was difficult to revive it.

"Fan Wujiu, cut the root!"

As soon as Xie Bi'an yelled, he swung out the police whip, rolled up the branches and pulled up a few more.

Fan Wujiu slashed four or five times as he said, and the fallen flower branch did not show signs of resurrection.

But the mountains and plains are full of flowers, when will they be chopped off?

For the two of them, it was a bit busy.

Xie Bi'an suddenly stopped swinging his whip, closed his eyes and began to chant a ghost spell.

Fan Wujiu just turned around, and saw thousands of green leaves suddenly stand upright and break free from the branches, plus those that were hit by the police whip before, millions of green leaves floated into the air. Rows are as neat as blue sharp knives.

"Go."

Xie Bi'an raised his head, his red eyes were burning, and he spoke lightly.

So the blue green leaf knife whizzed out, flying towards the roots of the flowers that gave birth to them and raised them.

A leaf is a leaf after all, and the edge of the blade shaped like a knife cuts the bark, which is already the limit.

But Xie Bi'an's goal is not on the ground.

The leaves didn't stop after they fell to the ground, but with the momentum of slanting, they burrowed into the soil, cutting off the weak flower roots buried deep in the ground one by one.

The roots of the flowers were broken, and the branches waving like crazy on the ground lost their energy. With a "bang", all the rhododendron trees fell to the ground.

There are no ghosts to control here, but the falling flowers and leaves are also dead objects. Xie Bi'an just tried to change the ghost control spell, and it really has a miraculous effect.

Use the leaves of the flower to attack the root of the flower.

"It's over, are you going to burn them?" Xie Bi'an asked with his head tilted.

All the rhododendron trees were uprooted by him alone. If he had known it would save effort, he would not have foolishly waved the whip before.

How nice not to have to do it yourself.

Can you do this?

Fan Wujiu was dumbfounded, he was once again amazed by Xie Bian's ability to control things and his wonderful ideas, he was speechless for a long while.Looking at Xie Bi'an's proud smiling face, he felt deeply cute.

"Amazing." This time it was a sincere compliment.

Fan Wujiu was halfway through the Lihuo spell when he suddenly remembered the mural.

There is only one branch of red rhododendrons blooming on the rocks.

He looked at a mountain in front of him, with vertical and horizontal rock peaks, and the pattern of the lines was the same as that in the painting.

"No need."

Fan Wujiu pinched the Lihuo curse, and suddenly flew towards the rock.

Xie Bian pulled out the sea of ​​flowers all over the mountain, and the one that still bloomed in the crevice of the cliff was particularly eye-catching.

Fan Wujiu stretched out his hand to the rhododendron, picked it up lightly, the world changed drastically, and Xie Bi'an had no choice but to throw up his sleeves to escape temporarily.

As soon as they opened their eyes, they returned to the stone room. On the mural in front of them, the rhododendrons had been picked off, leaving only mountains and steep cliffs.

The first child is broken.

Fan Wujiu looked at the second mural, painting a boat with light rain and wind and lotus lifting summer.At the end of the lotus, a fish swims leisurely.

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The author has something to say:

Set fire to the mountain and sit in prison!Fortunately, Lao Fan stopped in time!

Xiao Xie is so cute and crazy!

(I wrote in a hurry today, if there are any typos, welcome to catch bugs!)