I will survive with proficiency

The jungle after the rain is filled with white mist everywhere, and the visibility is extremely low.

The remaining rainwater dripped down from the big tree that covered the sky and the sun. The monks who were marching were already drenched. The monks with abundant spiritual power could forcefully dry the rainwater on their bodies with spiritual power, but it didn't take long. Also drenched.

Such weather is very uncomfortable.

But at this moment, Chen Ping didn't care about these things at all, and he felt a sense of uneasiness.

The sparrow flew away after being frightened by the second-order monster last time, and never came back again. Chen Ping couldn't detect the surrounding situation at this moment.

He reached out and touched the evil spirit talisman in his arms, and it seemed that the fever level had not increased significantly.

This made him slightly relieved.

After half finger incense.

Just as everyone was resting on the spot, melodious and melodious singing suddenly echoed in the forest.

The sound is pleasant and pleasing to the ear.

‘Isn’t this too nice to hear? ’. Everyone was exhausted at first, but at this moment their mood became relieved.

'I didn't expect there to be rural people in such a dense primeval forest. '

‘Aren’t these people too risky? '

adventure?

Chen Ping shivered, and instantly woke up. He realized that he had lost his mind just now.

This made him break out in a cold sweat.

Turning to look at the others, they all seemed intoxicated.

'There is a problem with this singing voice. ’ Chen Ping was shocked.

"Jingle jingle!"

At this moment, a crisp bell rang, faintly suppressing the melodious singing.

"Fellow daoists, cover your ears, or concentrate on listening to Qingxinling's voice. The chanting sound is caused by a spirit demon. Don't be fooled by your mind." The disciple who summoned the messenger ran back and forth from the head to the tail of the team. Ring the bell magic weapon.

"Fellow daoists, don't panic, we have a large number of people, wait for the change, they don't dare to wait for me."

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Everyone couldn't tell if this was Ning Fu's consolation or if it was true, they were all very nervous.

Fortunately.

After a while, the singing sound disappeared.

Everyone heaved a long sigh of relief.

At the same time, Ning Qing also ran back. After waking up from the singing just now, he ran to the front to inquire about the news.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, may I ask what kind of spirit monster this is?" Chen Ping asked. This original owner really doesn't want to make progress, and the amount of external knowledge he has is indeed a bit small.

It's all the original owner's pot.

Ning Qing obviously asked about the general situation:

"It is said that it is a flower demon, a kind of spiritual plant demon. As for what kind of flower demon it is, I don't know."

Chen Ping felt that after this journey, his vision had been opened a lot.

It was the first time to face a second-order monster.

For the first time, I actually heard the singing of the demon.

‘Fortunately, no harm was encountered. '

This is luck among misfortunes.

Chen Ping got to the bottom of it:

"What's the matter with the singing? Is it specially aimed at me?"

"Probably." Ning Qing also seemed to have lingering fears:

"The flower demon has a strong sense of territory, and most of this move is because they think that we are threatening their territory."

"However, there is good news. Flower demons do not like to hurt people maliciously by nature. As long as they know that we have no intention of hurting them, there may not be any conflicts."

That's good.

I hope so!

Chen Ping nodded:

"Does your Patriarch say when you will leave again?"

"Soon."

Sure enough.

After half a stick of incense, with Patriarch Ning's 'Departure', the team moved again.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.

But not long after, the singing sounded again.

Qingxinling followed closely behind.

Chen Ping raised his heart, scanned his surroundings, and remained vigilant against potential unknowns.

But that's all.

His heart suddenly tightened.

On a giant tree in the distance, a woman in yellow clothes was sitting with a smile on her face, her clothes fluttering, and her two long legs were hanging down, dangling.

With a strange breath.

Obviously not only Chen Ping saw it, many other monks also noticed this scene.

Then, someone pointed out that there was also a woman in red in another place.

third, fourth.

"It's really beautiful."

"I feel like they are looking at me." Someone sighed.

"Obviously look at me."

"..."

Chen Ping felt the scorching heat from the evil spirit talisman in his arms... This is a monster, it is also an evil, or maybe it is a combination of evil and evil.

'Come on, since I'm coming, just let me try the effect of my Tiangang Thunder on evil spirits. '

When the incident became inevitable, he found that he didn't even feel flustered anymore.

Some are just calm.

With the lessons learned from the past, Chen Ping has always maintained a 12-point vigilance to prevent himself from being lost again.

At this time, Patriarch Ning's resonant voice floated:

"Flower fairies, we are just passing by here, we don't intend to offend you, and we won't hurt you. Please allow me to pass by safely. Ning thank you again."

Immediately, another messenger monk reminded softly:

"Fellow daoists, don't look directly into the eyes of the flower demon, beware of being deluded by your mind. Fellow daoists, don't..."

Then there is silence.

There was a long silence.

During this period, the Ning Mansion did not sit still and wait for death, but was silently busy preparing for the worst.

Chen Ping suddenly noticed that some people were staring at the flower demon in a daze... It seems that the Ning Mansion reminded them late, and someone was still tricked.

Lin Changshou seemed to be unavoidable. He was staring at a flower demon with intoxicated joy on his face, and even started to walk towards the flower demon.

"Snapped!"

Chen Ping slapped him across the face.

Lin Changshou woke up immediately, touched his hot face, and came back to his senses after being in a daze for a long time:

"Hey, this flower demon is really powerful, so many people are fascinated."

"Friend Daoist Lin, among our group of people, you are the only one who has been enlightened." Someone reminded.

"Hehe. Dazzled, dazzled." Lin Changshou blushed...Don't talk if you can't speak.

Chen Ping's attention was all on the flower demon, and he made a gesture with his fingers, ready to trigger Tiangang Thunder at any time.

There was another silent confrontation.

Then, the flower demon slowly disappeared into the jungle.

Finally gone...

actually left...

Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief, feeling extremely fortunate, and at the same time, somewhat regretful.

The team set off quietly again.

After walking for several miles, there were occasional flower demons looming in and out of sight, but after all, there was no singing sound again. It was a near-miss encounter.

Days go round and round, every day in the forest is suffering, and every day there are monks who can't stand it and die.

Zhang Zheng hadn't spoken much for a long time, and Lin Changshou was completely quiet.

Yu Lingchun followed Chen Ping closely the whole time.

Only the sound of rushing.

On the twenty-second day, Chen Ping found that the diameter of the trees in the forest was getting smaller, and occasionally there would be a trail that had been reclaimed.

On the twenty-sixth day, an exclamation completely woke up a group of numb and emotionless passers-by.

"There is a village ahead."

The team boiled.

Having a village means leaving the endless forest and entering the living area of ​​mortals. It means that you can stop to rectify and replenish supplies.

...survived!