Chapter 361

"Quack, quack, quack!"

A big fat goose flapping its wings, like a flying angel, chasing a skinny boy all over the river.

The boy was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, squeaking and yelling, as if he were in hell.

It is at this moment that the seal of publicizing the soul is untied.

Wang Ergou's physical strength and soul strength seem to be weakened by another level.

but this is not the moment he wants to make complaints about it, because in his time of absolute stupor, the big fat goose took ten steps to catch up with the toad, and then he made a big and steady effort.

It hurt so much that I couldn't control my tears.

Well, this is a vice. It's more exciting than chili water.

Zhang Yang subconsciously wants to turn around and chop. As a result, the big fat goose's action is faster than that of him. A peck in his mouth is a bloody cut. Zhang Yang screams and throws away the kitchen knife. It's too painful.

Is the goose too strong or am I too weak?

Zhang Yang was lost in thought, then he turned around and ran, but the beach was clear, and there was not even a stone. Where did he escape?

But this big fat goose is so fierce. Look at those two small gray eyes, they are murderous. I'm not eating your offspring.

Just thinking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly realized that he had a small cloth bag carefully placed in front of his arms. Isn't it goose eggs?

I gather together, what's this mongrel up to? Shouldn't you go to Yuelai inn to be a bartender!

Vaguely, some memories swarmed in, but Zhang Yang cut them off decisively. Then he pulled off the small cloth bag in front of his arms and threw it at the big fat goose behind him.

All this is subconscious behavior, because he thinks that the big fat goose should be related to the word "rat".

"Whoosh!"

At the moment when the cloth bag flew out, the big fat goose caught it in one mouthful. It was a gentle movement. It made me feel cold at the bottom of my heart. It was really not an ordinary big fat goose.

However, his action was not slow. Taking advantage of the big fat goose's grasp of the cloth bag, he turned back and threw a tiger around the big fat goose's neck. With the inertia of his body, he overturned the big fat goose to the ground. No matter how the guy's wings fluttered, he pushed it to the ground.

After a while, the publicity all collapsed, and the big fat goose didn't move.

No matter how many, he snatched the cloth bag from the mouth of the big fat goose. When he opened it, he was stunned. It was not goose eggs at all, but three bright red nuts the size of walnuts.

You got the wrong script, right?

But Zhang Yang was only stunned for a few seconds, and immediately ate the three bright red fruits. Many of Wang Ergou's memories were isolated by him, but since this guy tried to rob the fruit, it means that this thing is non-toxic.

"Gudong!"

The three fruits are extremely sweet, tender and delicious. They even make Zhang Yang's stomach produce a little bit of heat, which can relieve most of his hunger and fatigue.

"Is this the aura of heaven and earth?"

Zhang Yang is surprised, happy and flustered. At least he is also an immortal. He is sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth.

But that's not right. Even if the story of Li Ducheng is projected to a good place, it can't be projected to the immortal world.

What happened?

He was still very hungry. Looking at the fat goose whose neck had been broken, he picked up the toothless firewood knife and slashed it. He drank blood first, then ate meat, and finally made a fire to roast two fat goose legs. It was really delicious.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhang Yang picked up the remaining half of the goose and began to examine Wang Ergou's memory.

At this time, he had enough time to buffer Wang Ergou's memory. As a result, he found that the background of the story had changed.

At least, Wang Ergou has never heard of Li Ducheng from childhood.

Wang Ergou's home needs to cross a 30 meter wide river, climb a dark and terrifying Hill full of thorns, and finally cross a wilderness, about 50 miles away.

In my memory, the boy didn't go hungry to provoke the big fat goose. He wanted to become a monk apprentice, so he took the risk.

And the big fat goose is not an ordinary fat goose, but one of the easiest to deal with the monster, named iron back grey billed goose.

"Confused, completely confused!"

Zhang Yang sighs. Wang Ergou doesn't want to be a shop boy. He wants to be a monk and apprentice. Tut Tut, he has to be careful.

Seeing that it was still early, it was about two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yang took a firewood knife to cut down several hard and unknown small trees and cut them into wooden spears one by one.

From Wang Ergou's memory, it seems that the wild has never been peaceful. This time, the boy ran dozens of miles at a time, but he didn't encounter any danger. What a lucky pig!

On the back of the extra wooden spear, he cut some weeds and wrapped up half of the goose. Zhang Yang set out with a wooden spear and a firewood knife.

I don't know whether it was the effect of eating the three fruits or the effect of eating the fat goose. In a word, he didn't feel weak at the moment, and there was a trace of heat in his belly. Well, it was gradually dissipating.It's too late for Zhang Yang to practice. First, it's not safe in the wild. Second, Wang Ergou's body is too bad. It's like a funnel. How can he practice?

So the best way is fast, a lot of exercise, using the method of blood flow to the faint world aura to consume.

In the end, it should be able to increase the strength of the whole body?

Publicity is uncertain.

Swimming across the river and climbing on the thorny hills, I didn't encounter any accident for the time being. However, standing on the hills and looking into the distance, I can see a huge mountain range, like a dragon, interspersed with ups and downs, with white clouds and vast mountains. The world is so real that people doubt it.

About an hour later, some familiar villages appeared more than ten miles away in front of him. However, this scene did not make him happy. Instead, a chill came from the end of his spine.

In the weeds, a rickety figure stood there quietly, not knowing whether it was the living or the dead.

Zhang Yang immediately stepped back and took a detour. A few minutes later, in another direction, the same figure was dozens of meters in front of him.

He was a little frightened, not because he was afraid, but because it was difficult for his soul to cross Wang Ergou.

If you accidentally die here, it means that the story of Li Ducheng is projected in this place, and the key is completely disconnected, which can never be opened.

It took 3000 units to publicize the laws of the universe, but I don't want to just drift away.

Looking up at the sun in the sky, he was still very dazzling, bright and warm, which made him a little relieved. It was not weird, because it would seal the sky.

Looking at the village in the distance, we can see the scene when we come. The light is bright, the image is full, and there is no light refraction and stretching. This is not ghosts, because ghosts are the best at creating illusory space.

Zhang Yang finally bites the tip of his tongue and tries to loosen his soul. Everything is normal, which shows that the opposite side is not a bewitching and intelligent monster. At this point, his heart slowly relaxes and he guesses what the opposite side is.

The earth bound spirit is just a spirit. It's bound in a certain area, so it can move instantaneously. According to the characteristics of the earth bound spirit, its biggest weakness is to find its bones -

Zhang Yang raised his head to depict the height of the sun, and recalled the location and angle of the earth bound spirit at the bottom - I have a headache, but I can't calculate it.

Count the ball!

Stabbing, he scratched the palm of his hand with a firewood knife, then dipped the three wooden spears in the blood respectively. He didn't care about dressing them. He threw the firewood knife and rushed over with the wooden spear.

"Excuse me, have you met my green hill boy?"

When Zhang Yang rushed to within 20 meters, the rickety figure suddenly asked, which triggered the rules of the attack.

Zhang Yang didn't answer at all. He just rushed forward like crazy.

"Excuse me, have you met my green hill boy?"

Ten meters, the rickety figure suddenly turned around, it is an old face, gray, bad luck, empty eyes, but it seems that something can penetrate the soul.

"Confinement!"

Zhang Yang yelled, using a simple magic language. The old woman's earth binding spirit was stiff for a moment, and then he ran into it. But it hit the body of the earth binding spirit, but it was like a mass of air, and there was nothing.

But the blood on the three spears suddenly became stinky.

It seems that a kind of chill comes into the wood spear and drills into Zhang Yang's body.

"What a strong resentment!"

Zhang Yang didn't dare to neglect. He grabbed the three spears and rushed forward without turning his head back. He was about tens of meters ahead. The front was bright, with a sense of relief from the water.

This is out of the rule of binding spirit.

At this time, Zhang Yang looked back and saw a crooked neck willow tree, which had withered and stood alone on the wasteland.

And just now, he didn't see the crooked neck tree.

"Mad!"

He swallowed his mouth and spit hard. In his eyes, there was a frenzy of killing. This is an opportunity, a weak one. It's estimated that it's only a short time since it was born. After this village, there won't be this shop.

At this moment, his brain runs at a high speed, and blood flows out of his eyes, nostrils and ears like little snakes.

The brain is going down.

"Build the second circle!"

Zhang Yang tries his best to finish a fireball, lock the crooked neck tree and throw it.

Then, he didn't even see the result, so he knelt on the ground, his brain was blank, and it took him more than ten seconds to feel the temperature of the world.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Zhang Yang laughed like a wild animal, and then got up dizzily. No matter whether the earth binding spirit was dead or not, he wolfed down the little goose first, and then approached the burnt crooked neck tree carefully.

There is no doubt that this tree is the root of the bondage of the poor old woman. Zhang Yang can swear by his identity as a senior demon hunter.Looking back at the village more than ten miles away, it's very quiet. It seems that the fireball is not very active. It's only the size of a fist, but it's powerful enough to kill an earthbound spirit.

Squatting down, he felt in the ashes for a moment. Zhang Yang felt out a gray bead, the size of a quail egg, which contained a trace of gray gas.

Grinning, Zhang Yang is very satisfied. Although the reason for the formation of earth binding spirit is strange, the aura of heaven and earth is still hard currency.

It is estimated that there is an ordinary level aura of heaven and earth in a unit, which is very good. It's worth taking a risk.

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