MTL - Reverend Insanity (Gu Daoist Master)-~ Section 14: The mystery of the mountains

The worm body is like a silkworm baby. It has a white light like a pearl. It is a bit fat and cute.

It uses food as a food and can fly in volley. When you fly, you will be in a group, and the speed is very fast.

Although it is a turn locust, its value is more precious than some two-turn mites.

If you use it as your life, it is much better than the moonlight.

At this point, such a worm is attached to a square source, only five or sixty steps away from the green spear bamboo.

Fangyuan held his breath and did not approach it, but slowly retreated.

He knows that although the distance is very close, it is really difficult for him to directly capture the worms. For those who have just opened up, it is difficult, or there is no hope of success.

Although Fang Yuan’s eyesight at this time could not see the appearance of the wine worm, he was in the midst of it, feeling the vigilance of the worm.

Fangyuan retreated very slowly and was very gentle. Try not to disturb the worms.

He knows that if a worm is to fly away, he will not be able to catch up at his own speed. Only when it is drunk and drunk, the flight speed slows down and there is a chance to catch it.

Seeing that Fangyuan has retreated farther and farther, the worms on the bamboo rafts can't help but swell.

The strong wine in front is tempting it, attracting it, and letting it dream. If it has saliva, I am afraid that I have already dripped a big shoal at this time.

However, the vigilance of the worms is still very high. Fangyuan has been retreating for two hundred steps. It has only shrunk and jumped into the air.

When it floats, it is like a white dumpling.

The dumplings crossed a sleek arc from the air and fell on the grass of Fangyuan dripping green bamboo wine.

The food was close at hand, and the worms were put down for most of the time. The monkey rushed to the front of the flower bones containing the liquor, and went into the head, leaving only the chubby tail outside.

It is very hungry, and the green bamboo wine is so delicious. It is soaked in the mouth, and soon immersed in the delicious food, forgetting Fangyuan.

At this time, Fang Yuan began to cautiously approaching quietly.

He saw the tail of the flower worm. This tail is like the tail of a silkworm, chubby, round and radiant, reminiscent of pearls.

At first its tail, hanging outside, motionless.

Then, after a while, the tail began to sway, and it was clear that the worms were very happy.

In the end, when Fangyuan was close to ten steps away, its tail swayed from side to side, swaying, with a cheerful rhythm.

Drink completely!

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan almost laughed.

He did not move on, but waited patiently. If it is now rushing away, there must be considerable confidence in capturing the worms, but Fang Yuan still wants the worm to lead the way, taking him to the corpse of the wine lover.

In a short while, the wine worms retreated from the flower bones. It was fat in a circle, his head swaying, like a drunkard, and the existence of the other source was not noticed.

It climbed to another yellow wildflower, inhabited in the flower, and served with a drink.

After the drink, it finally felt full. The body slowly huddled on the petals, and then slowly flew up, rising to a height of about one meter five meters from the ground, which quickly flew deep into the bamboo forest.

Fang Yuan quickly pulled his legs to keep up.

The worm has been drunk and the flight speed has dropped to half the usual. But even then, Fang Yuan has to run all the way to keep up with it.

As the night washes, the teenager shuttles quickly through the bamboo forest, chasing a little snow in the distance.

The moonlight is gentle and the breeze is slow. In the bamboo forest, if the water is empty, a green and green spear bamboo flashes quickly in front of Fangyuan’s eyes and falls behind the teenager.

On the ground, there is a green grass, dotted with wild flowers.

There are also small stones with moss and yellow bamboo shoots that have not grown.

The faint shadow of Fangyuan also traveled quickly on the ground, crossing the straight black line of the green spear bamboo cast on the ground.

He stared at the snow shadow tightly, in the dark fragrance of the wine, the big mouth breathed the fresh air between the mountains, and the legs were followed.

Because of the rapid passage, the moonlight under the eyes is like water, and the light and shadow are moving, which seems to be running in the water filled with grass.

The wine worm flew out of the bamboo forest, and Fangyuan also rushed out of the bamboo forest. A large white, yellow-yellow flower, fluttering in the wind by his legs.

A group of dragon pill is like a flowing poem, which happens to flow to the front, Fangyuan rushes past, suddenly slamming, the red glow blooms in front of the eyes, rushing out a red star.

A quietly flowing mountain stream, covered with pebbles, smashing the water, reflects the spring moon in the night sky. A few times, the square source waded into thousands of silver enamel.

It is a pity that a stream of winds and smashes Qiong Yao.

Fang Yuan was chasing after him and firmly followed the worm.

Going up the mountain stream, he had vaguely heard the sound of the waterfall, and turned a sparse forest, and saw the worm fly into a boulder slit.

Fang Yuan suddenly suddenly brightened, and this stopped.

"It turned out to be here." He gasped and gasped, his heart pounding, this stop, suddenly felt sweaty, a hot air flowing with the acceleration of the blood, stirring around the body.

Looking around, I found this to be a shallow river beach.

Large and small cobblestones are covered with ground, and the river is only a little above the cobblestone. There are also pieces of gray boulder that are scattered here at random.

The back mountain of Qingmao Mountain is a large waterfall.

The water flow of the waterfall changes with the change of the weather. It plummeted and hit a deep pool. Next to the deep pool, it is the Baijia cottage, the forces are strong, and the ancient moon cottage is only strong and not weak.

The waterfall also has branches. Obviously Fangyuan is faced with a branch in a branch.

This river beach is usually dry. However, a heavy rain recently, for three consecutive days and three nights, led to the accumulation of a shallow stream of water.

The source of the flowing water is the boulder that the worms got into.

The boulder leans against the vertical wall. A slender miniature waterfall, which branches from the Great Falls, is like a silver giant squatting down the mountain wall and hitting the boulder. The center of the boulder has been washed out for a long time.

At this point the waterfall washed down and the water swelled slightly. Like a white roller blind, completely blocking the gap between the boulder.

By observing the effort of looking at it, Fang Yuan’s breath is no longer so acute. There was a strong light in his eyes, and he walked over to the side of the boulder, took a deep breath, and rushed in.

The gap between the huge stones is quite large, and the two adults walk side by side, no problem. What's more, Fang Yuan's body is just a fifteen-year-old boy.

As soon as it rushes in, the rapid water flow will push Fangyuan's body down, while the cold water will drench Fangyuan's body and body.

Fang Yuan took advantage of the water pressure and walked forward. He took a few steps and the water pressure gradually went down.

However, the gap between the gaps has also shrunk, and Fangyuan has to walk sideways.

The sound of the roaring water in the ear is white and bright on the top of the head, and the darkness of the boulder is dark.

What is hidden in the dark?

Perhaps it is a gloomy viper, perhaps a poisonous gecko, perhaps a trap of the devil's head, and perhaps nothing.

Fang Yuan is sideways and slowly squeezes into the darkness.

The flow of water on the head is gone. The stone wall is covered with moss, rubbing the skin of Fangyuan's body, extremely slippery.

Fangyuan was completely engulfed by the darkness, and the stone crevices became narrower and narrower. Gradually, his head could not rotate freely.

Fangyuan bite his teeth and move on.

After walking more than twenty steps, he found that there was a red light in the darkness.

At first he thought it was an illusion, but blinked, and then fixed his eyes, he confirmed that this is indeed bright!

This discovery made him feel refreshed.

Continued to go five or sixty steps, the red light is getting brighter and brighter, and gradually expanded into a long vertical slit in Fangyuan's retina.

He straightened his left arm and suddenly felt the stone wall in front of him and bent down.

Fang Yuan suddenly rejoiced, knowing that this boulder really has space. He took a few steps and finally squeezed into the slit.

The eyes suddenly open, a space of about 80 square meters, in front of Fangyuan.

"I have gone so long ~www.novelbuddy.com~ I have already passed the boulder, and now it should be in the middle of the mountain." He moved his hands and feet, stretched his limbs, and looked at this hidden space.

The whole space is filled with dim red light, and I don't know where the light source comes from.

The surrounding stone walls are very wet and covered with moss, but the air here is very dry.

On this stone wall, there are also attached vines that have been dead. The vines are intertwined and intertwined, weaving the stone walls of most of the four sides. There are also some flower stems withered and withered flowers.

Fang Yuan looked at these residual flowers and fell leaves, and felt familiar.

"It's a flower bud, and a rice bag." Suddenly, he was fascinated and recognized the dead stems and vines.

There are many different forms of cockroaches. There is a moon like a mineral, like a blue crystal. There are insect-like worms like silkworms. There is also a flower and grass form, which is the wine buds in front of Fang Yuan, and the rice bag.

These two kinds of cockroaches are natural cockroaches. Only when perfused with real elements can grow. After growing up, the nectar will be secreted in the flower, and the fragrant rice will grow in the straw bag.

Fang Yuan followed the roots of the vines and moved his gaze. It was found in the corner that the dead roots were wrapped into a ball and drummed together.

The worms inhabit the dead roots of this group, and they are already at their fingertips.

When Fangyuan walked over, he first took the wine worms into his arms and smashed them down. He opened the dead roots and found a white bone skeleton wrapped in it.

"I finally found you, the wine drinker." Seeing here, a smile appeared in his mouth.

I am about to reach out and peel off all the vines, just at this time!

"Do you want to try it?" A murderous voice suddenly sounded behind Fangyuan.