Baoye stands at the window and looks out at the heavy rain. The rain is getting bigger and bigger. If it keeps falling, the water will flood the whole world sooner or later.
After the flood, there will be a lot of people who will be infected and need a lot of medical materials. Fortunately, his adoptive father told him that one of them is the most infectious.
By the way, he must rush to the forest to collect herbs before the flood comes. Otherwise, the herbs in the forest will be destroyed when the flood comes.
Baoye comes to the 10th floor and asks donglingce to take two days off to the fallen forest. The reason why he reported to him was that he didn't want to run secretly. Moreover, it took some time to find a lot of herbs this time. If he didn't stay by donglingce's side, sooner or later, donglingce would find out about him. It's better to confess to him and not be punished after being found out.
Dong lingce was particularly surprised: "you want to go to the forest to collect herbs?"
"yes"
"what do you want herbs for? Save people?"
"yes"
Dong lingce sneered: "the life and death of slaves are decided by gods, and now the gods don't care whether they live or die, How much power do you have to save people? Do you think you are the Savior?
Baoye said seriously: "I am not a savior, nor a person who is kind enough to save others. My salvation is entirely determined by my heart. If it doesn't have the heart to see other people suffering, I will go and help, because it is better, I will be better. "
he is not a good man. The main purpose of looking for herbal medicine is to help his adoptive father take good care of his body. Secondly, he doesn't want to watch others die. Since he has the ability, it's not a big problem to help.
Donglingce's eyes turn around Baoye, fixed on his very serious eyes. After a long time, he said, "you only have today and tomorrow. "
Baoye is stunned. He thinks that he will deliberately create difficulties before he agrees to go to the forest. However, he does not expect that he agrees so readily.
"Do you ask too much when you feel that you have asked too much?"
Baoye smiles happily: "thank you."
Donglingce hummed: "it's really ugly to laugh."
Baoye's smile is bigger: "if I can disgust you, I can laugh uglier. "
Baoye runs out of the office.
Dongling CE light hiss, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously evoke a smile.
He thought about it for a moment. He raised his finger to the front of the air. The Xuanguang mirror immediately appeared in front of his eyes, which reflected Baoye who had left the office before.
Baoye first goes to find five big bags, and then sets up a barrier on his body to keep out the rain. Then, he comes to the periphery of the fallen forest. Looking around, the once beautiful fairyland has been devastated by lightning strikes and tornadoes.
The tree was either blasted into coke, or cut in half, or even uprooted and fell to the ground, the beautiful flowers and plants were also damaged.
Baoye thinks that the game of the gods is too cruel. On the other hand, he thinks that the previous wind disaster is really good. He scrapes some herbs from the depths of the fallen forest to the periphery, so that he can pick up a lot of valuable herbs for nothing.
Yesterday, when he heard that Zisang Yanjing mentioned that the forest of Daozhi was in a mess, he thought about the situation that the precious medicinal materials were taken to the periphery of the forest. He didn't expect that he had guessed it right, and he didn't go there in vain.
When Baoye sees the precious herbs all over the place, he laughs so much that he can't close his mouth.
He cast a spell on the herbs. The herbs around him were like a pair of wings, and they all flew into his big bag. Within an hour, within a mile, all the herbs that were scraped to the periphery were put into the bag. A bag full of herbs made him very happy. Unfortunately, although the herbs were expensive, they were only for ordinary people.
They don't have much aura. For the supernatural demigods or gods, these herbs are of little use to them. If they have aura, they are not easy to be rolled out by tornadoes. Moreover, these herbs can not cure pestilence.
However, some herbs can nourish his adoptive father's body.
Baoye's smile comes back to his face again.
All of a sudden, the bag on the ground seemed to be opened, and ran away.
Baoye is stupefied. When the bag is far away, he thinks of using it and chasing him in an instant. He doesn't want to. He runs faster and more sensitive than him. He jumps up and down in the forest like a monkey.
"Fuck me, it can't be that some herbal medicine has become a demon or an immortal?"
he has used blink, but he can't catch up with it. Moreover, he stops it and runs after it. He also follows him to hide and seek, so that he can find it easily.
Baoye stopped after several times without catching up, and the bag stopped five meters away in front of him.
He thrust himself into the bag, looked at the bag, and darted at it.
The bag had been on guard and quickly dodged his attack.
Baoye threw himself into the air and fell to the ground: "uncle's..."
These three words remind him of something. He quickly sat up and called to the air in front of him: "donglingce, it's you, isn't it? "No one in the forest agreed to him except for the sound of wild animals.
"I know it must be you, your uncle. Can you stop playing games with me? Be careful that I don't keep my promise and go back a few days later."
As soon as he said that, the bag that ran away jumped in front of him.
Baoye quickly hugs it: "catch you, hum, little sample, are you still running?"
he is peeping at his donglingce with a Xuanguang mirror and chuckles.
At this time, Baoye hears the footsteps. He raises his head and looks. More than ten ugly looking demons come to him with a thick tree.
He looked around and found that when he was chasing the bag, he unconsciously ran to the inside and outside of the fallen forest.
The demons also see Baoye. Seeing that the rain has not rained on him, they show their vigilance one after another. The leading male demon asks in magic language: "are you a demon?"
Baoye is stunned and quickly reflects why the other party regards him as a devil.
Ordinary demons are generally ugly, just like more than a dozen demons in front of them. Some have huge teeth, some have black skin, some have only three fingers, and their fingertips are sharp and black. None of them is like a normal person. Therefore, when they see Baoye, whose face is full of sarcomas, they think he is a demon.
Seeing that he was silent, the man suddenly lowered his face: "speak."
If they were demons, they would speak the language of the demons.
Baoye sees the devil putting down the trunk of the tree to fight with him. He says quickly, "I'm a devil. I live in the north seven sides of the fallen forest. A few days ago, I was blown here by a strong wind. "
the fluent magic language makes the devil drop his guard.
It also surprised donglingce, who was peeking at Baoye. However, thirty years later, after the end of slavery, the demons, demons and slaves who had restored their freedom began to buy each other's business, and then allowed the three ethnic groups to intermarry.
Baoye, as a deity of Shenli Bureau, often wanders to the upper, middle and lower worlds. If he can't speak many languages, he will easily suffer losses. Therefore, after he joined the Shenli Bureau, he immediately studied the languages of other nationalities.
When he comes in, he is knocked at the door of the office.
The man pointed to the north seven sides: "the north side is over there. "
Baoye asks," I'm looking for hanyancao, qingtiguo and zhuxuezhi now. Do you know where they are? "
the male demon quickly points to the guide:" it's over there. "
Herbs that do not have much aura are just ornamental flowers and plants for demons and demons who often live in the forest. They are rarely used on weekdays. They can pick them at will, but if the other party is a demigod or a God, even if it is a withered grass, they will not allow it to be taken away.
"Thank you. "Baoye is about to leave in a flash. He hears the man saying," our village is over there. I can take you there. "
" is it far? "
" not far. It's only ten minutes' walk. "
the male demon brings Baoye to their village.
Baoye looks at a large area of broken wood with only a few houses. He is surprised and says, "is this your village?"
the man wipes the rain on his face and says angrily: "it is the wind disaster that has destroyed our village and killed many people in our village. "
Baoye: . "
" set, set. " "The patriarch said that the game of gods would start again, and he would open an altar to curse the gods."
The villagers left their work in anger and ran to an open space.
Baoye follows with curiosity.
Soon, a white old man with two long black fangs came to the crowd with a black box and said, "now the rain is too heavy to set up the altar. We directly bow down to our demons and curse them."
"Good. "Nearly ten thousand demons roared.
The patriarch opened the box and put a white jade card wrapped by evil Qi.
"Gee!"
when Baoye sees the white jade card, his eyes flash with surprise. The box seems to be the God's identity token. He has only seen it a few times before, so he is not sure.
However, the identity token is very important to the God. It is impossible for the devil to fall into the hands of the devil, and the devil man can not take the token of the God and offer it as a treasure.
Before Baoye can see it clearly, the patriarch turns his back to all the people and begins to recite the mantra. Then, he kowtows with his box in his hands.
Baoye doesn't want to attract people's attention, and he has long wanted to curse the gods of the world, so he kneels down with everyone to curse.
After the sacrifice, he immediately asked the male devil, "what's in your clan leader's hand?"
the male devil said, "it's the treasure given to our village by the gods and demons. As long as we sincerely curse the gods, we can certainly kill the gods.
Baoye:
If the gods have guests who are easy to be cursed to death, are they still called gods? If they can curse them, they will not cross the wrong time and space.
The patriarch murmured a few words to the treasure in the box. When he was ready to close the box, he heard someone yelling, "wait, don't close it. "