Chapter 531

Ren an's reaction was not slow. He immediately threw forward and rolled away with Wang Yan in his arms.

Flutter SA, a black don't slip to lose of don't know what thing strike at they just stay of position, roll up a pile of soil to drag back.

Ren an quickly drags Wang Yan to get up and runs to the woods!

Rhubarb barked wildly. He was angry, resentful and afraid of that thing, and did not dare to come forward. Banban was so angry that his hair stood up and his mouth opened -

the expected thunder and lightning didn't come down. Banban was still dull for a while, and then he opened his mouth for a few breaths.

About know now oneself can't lead thunder to come out, spot anxious eyes all red! It's a big, thick tail, whistling! Slap, hit on the side of the tree trunk. The tree is not damaged at all, and it is not a real thing.

On the other side.

He Miao heard a strange sound, like the sound of a whip hitting a stake, and it seemed to be wrapped in something. It was a little distorted when it came to his ears. It sounded like he had two wads of cotton in his ears.

He Miao subconsciously looked at the sound of the sound. There was no one there, not even an animal.

However, there was a new mark on the tree trunk. It seemed that it was whipped by a thick whip, and the strength of the whip was not light. Some pieces of wood fell to the ground and laid a thin layer. The breeze blows, the fluttering to do not know where to go.

He Miao doesn't care about further research. She turns around and continues to take care of Ren an and Wang Yan.

I don't know what's going on. I ran out with these two. As a result, when she stopped, I found that both of them had changed. They were limping on the back of the gray flower, but they showed their original shape.

A big white radish like ginseng, a drooping red flower with golden pattern and spots, like a frost eggplant, drooping above the plump gluteal muscles of the grey flower, it seems to put on a red skirt for the grey flower. Gray flower turned his head to have a look, said very satisfied, also did not fall those two guys.

However, he Miao couldn't help but feel uneasy. He took the white and fat ginseng down, shook it gently, and tried to communicate with each other. As a result, this guy didn't react at all.

What's more strange is that she heard the sound of rhubarb and mottled just now, but when she looked around, it was quiet. Apart from the rustle of the wind blowing on the leaves, there were only a few birds singing occasionally, which was quite far away. Except for them, there is no living creature around. Oh, except for the malnourished trees and weeds that look a little yellow.

He Miao opens the cover of the cane box and wants to discuss with some goblins.

Dodder carefully out of the vines, and immediately retracted back, only with a small yellow flower, commissar wrongly with the seedlings said: "so smelly." The stink it says is not the stink of fertilizer. Compost is a good thing for plants. They never stink.

That's what the goblins don't like.

He Miao also felt that the air nearby was not right. It always had a strange smell. It was like something rotten after fermentation. In a word, she couldn't tell, but she felt very uncomfortable.

He Miao stuffed Ren an into a rattan and showed it to other goblins.

The snow lotus stretched its petals and gently touched them, saying strangely, "eh? He's gone? "

He Miao beat a drum in his heart and asked, "what's the meaning of not knowing God?"

Snow lotus thought for a while, combined with the actual situation of human beings, give a similar metaphor.

"That is, the soul is lost."

He Miao was shocked!

"Didn't you fall asleep or go into a coma?" She asked with a glimmer of hope.

The snow lotus shakes its petals and says, "it's different. You can wake him up when you fall asleep. But the divine sense is gone, and his body will gradually become shriveled and thin. Even if you use a polycrystalline array or a water rich in nourishing spirit, it is only a period of time to warm up this body. If God does not know it, he can not independently absorb the aura, transform the spirit and the essence of the sun and the moon into a spirit, and the body will eventually be defeated.

The surface color of the seedlings is slightly coagulated. She simply put dawanghua into the box.

But the king flower itself is not small, and the whole blanket on the box has completely covered the box. Dodder finally found a gap to drill out, showed a small steel needle, and wanted to give the bad flower a shot. It turns out that this guy, like ginseng essence, is also completely unconscious. Dodder hesitated.

Finally, while xuelianhua was talking to hemiao, she still pricked the wilting King flower a few times.

"Ouch!" Wang Yan felt his ass and felt a prick like pain.

Ren an looked at him curiously and asked, "what's the matter?"

Wang Yan bared his teeth, "dodder, that stupid thing stabbed me!"

Ren an subconsciously looked around, did not see that group of goblins, naturally there is no dodder. That guy is so arrogant and expressive. If he found himself trapped in the border, he would have made a fuss for a long time.

"Maybe he was attacked by that ghost?" Ren an is suspicious.

Wang Yan smelled and said, "although the ghost has no actual shape, I just walked around the lake and fought with it several times. It's very clear! This thing is a pool of rotten water! It's black and sticky. It's filthy! Will such a pool of soft things turn into needle pricking? It's not a cold day on the ninth day that has become a needle of ice! " What's more, he knows what it's like to be punctured with Cuscuta's steel needle! Just now, it was the Cuscuta that I hated! And wait for him to find its hiding place! You can't beat it!Just water

Ren an felt his chin.

He thought of the pile of broken wood he had just ridden back to the village and the pool of black water under it. At that time, Blackwater did not attack itself. That is to say, the pile of things is already invalid, or the distance is too far, it is not easy to use up the aura.

So, water should not be the noumenon, but the medium.

Just like bronze mirror, it is also a kind of media.

So, what should ontology be?

He raised his eyes and looked steadily at the lake.

He Miao is also looking at the lake. He wants to get close to it several times to scrub it. But Huihua refuses to move forward, just like a wooden donkey, clubbing in the same place.

Dodder took advantage of his body to climb up to the top of the tree along a big tree nearby. He looked in the direction of the lake and didn't see anything. Just as it was about to climb down, a shadow suddenly came across the lake. It was as fast as a raptor rushing to the lake for food. It had beautiful movements and a sharp force that could not be ignored.

Dodder was wondering where the birds came from. There were no birds singing nearby, and no nests were found. Only when he got out of the woods far away could he see some birds flying over the mountains, but they didn't come here. Moreover, the figure, looking inexplicably familiar, how like that stupid crow?

What's more strange is that it only sees the reflection in the water, but the crow that should fly on the lake is

No trace at all!

Well! What the hell!

Dodder was about to give warning to the seedlings, but suddenly saw a wave in the calm water, straight out of the lake Zhang Xu high, and the blue waves, it is wrapped in a big crow flapping wings figure!