When Mo Zhi regained consciousness, the first thing that spread throughout his body was an indescribable pain. This pain was like a big net that tightly trapped his muscles and bones. Even if he opened his eyes, he seemed to have to endure extreme pain.

The severe pain, let alone moving the body, all the limbs and bones lost the ability to control because of the pain.

He opened his eyes hard, but suddenly he felt the warm breeze everywhere. Although it did not relieve the pain on his body, it also reduced the pain of the cold. At this moment, he could not move even half of his body, and could only rely on his eyes.

Look around

Looking inside, I saw clear skies and green grass all around, just like the spring scenery. I heard the breeze blowing in my ears, and there seemed to be gurgling water in the distance, which was in contrast to the cold wind and snow that I last saw in my mind.

It's different.

"Damn... I can't be dead..."

Mo Zhi recalled what he had seen before. He only remembered that his eyes were full of ice and howling, as if countless ferocious beasts were biting him to bits. The pain of tearing his body apart, even now thinking about it, still makes him shudder. However, thinking of that

Despite the pain, Mo Zhi felt at peace in his heart: "I'll die if I die. If I still have to suffer like this, why not just wait for a short rest and my parents will pick me up and take me to the heaven. That's not a bad idea."

He was born with a happy-go-lucky temperament. Although he didn't want to give up everything in the world, he adapted very quickly to the thought that he was dead at this moment. As soon as his heartstrings relaxed, the feeling of fatigue rushed over again, just as the warm wind passed by, blowing on the

Feeling very warm, Mo Zhi fell into a deep sleep again.

After a while, Mo Zhi only felt that he was being gently lifted up by a pair of big hands. He was tired and hurt at the moment, and his mind was in a daze. He could only think that he had been picked up by his parents after his death, and he had no time to open his eyes to take a closer look.

, in the blur, he only saw a white figure, hugging himself and walking forward.

Mo Zhi could only hear the breeze whistling in his ears. It turned out that the white figure was running very swiftly. He was several feet away in two steps, but in his arms, he felt as safe as lying on a couch.

Abnormal, Mo Zhi thought to himself: "The kung fu of this heavenly immortal is not bad. There are not many people in the world who can do such light kung fu and maintain a stable figure."

Not long after the white figure continued to run, Mo Zhi heard only a very thin and sharp sound of decay, which seemed like a wooden door that had not been repaired for many years. At this moment, someone quietly pushed it open, and then the white figure was thrown forward.

Mo Zhi was actually thrown away by him.

This time, the pain all over his body seemed to be ignited, and it spread all over his body in an instant. Mo Zhi was shocked and angry, but before he could open his eyes and shout angrily, he passed out from the pain.

I don't know how much time passed after this coma, but when Mo Zhi opened his eyes again, he found that he had been tightly entangled by vines, and his body was covered with hundreds of unknown strange leaves. These hundreds of leaves

They are all different, some are no more than the size of a palm, some are as big as a stone mill, and some are general.

They are purple and some are red. Although Mo Zhi traveled around the country in his early years, he had never heard of or seen many strange plants. And when these leaves were gathered together, the smell was extremely weird, fragrant and smelly. Obviously, they were not

The growth of the same kind of forest trees was picked by people and mixed together to stick to their own bodies.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but as soon as he took a breath, he felt a stinging pain in his chest and blood in his throat. He was bitter and speechless for a moment, so he could only remain silent, but he was thinking to himself: "This leaf covered with leaves

, I guess it was someone else’s fault. If I don’t speak, he will come to see me sooner or later, otherwise why would he bring me here?”

Only then did he remember that when he looked around, he saw that he was in an old wooden house. The walls were deserted and covered with dust. He thought it was because no one had cleaned them for many years.

There were spider webs all over the house. He didn't know how long it had been idle. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: "I guess I haven't died yet. If it were an immortal's house, how could it be so careless?"

He looked sideways, but only saw a huge skull, staring at him. It turned out that there was a huge skeleton lying on this couch. Mo Zhi had seen Meng Yunting's skeleton before.

, I can’t help but feel a little surprised when I see the corpse in front of me. It turns out that the corpse in front of me is even bigger than Meng Yunting’s remains.

There was more than one circle, and the appearance of the skull was also very strange. It seemed that the lower jaw was extremely long, which was different from ordinary people. The arms and arm bones were slender and thick, comparable to the leg bones of ordinary people. Mo Zhi looked at the bones in front of him and just sighed.

In his tone, he thought to himself: "I have been alive all my life, and I have seen all kinds of weird things."

He thought for a moment, but also thought to himself: "I don't know how many years this corpse has been lying here. It must have been injured. It fell here and died alone. I think it is a miserable person. I am like this now."

My body, presumably, all my muscles and bones are broken, and I am a dying person. I will lie here with you and turn into withered bones. If someone comes over in the future, let’s scare them together!”

He was daydreaming about something, but suddenly he heard the sound of the wooden door, which was slowly pushed open. Mo Zhi turned his head with great effort, and only used his peripheral vision to search, and saw a white shadow flashing into the house.

He seemed to be holding a large handful of leaves in his arms, the smell of which was extremely complex, exactly the same as the leaves smeared on his body.

"Senior...Senior..."

Mo Zhi used all his strength to spit out a few words, but the white shadow seemed to turn a deaf ear. He spread all the leaves on the ground, took a thick wooden stick from nowhere, and then went about his business.

The beating started, and there was only a loud rumbling sound as the stick hit the ground. The man didn't spare any effort. It seemed that he didn't even hit the ground with the stick, but he used all his strength.

Normally, Mo Zhi couldn't see clearly, but he could vaguely see that the man sometimes swung the stick over his head and slammed it down hard, and sometimes held the stick upside down and pounded it frequently. Not to mention a martial arts master, even an experienced herb farmer would never do it.

While making medicine like this, Mo Zhi was confused for a moment: "This person has been so familiar with Qing Gong before, why does it seem to be completely different from martial arts now?"

The white figure kept pounding for half an hour, with a sound like muffled thunder, and kept beating all the leaves until they were like pulp and juice. Then he gave up and threw the stick to the corner of the room. The white shadow was touching here and there again.

He took out something scarlet from behind his back, and as soon as he took it out, the room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

, turned out to be a gallbladder from an unknown animal. I saw the man clenching his hands tightly with sudden strength, crushing the gallbladder to pieces. In an instant, a bitter and fishy smell came over again, merging with the weird smell of the leaves.

The middle-aged man felt like vomiting, and Mo Zhi wanted to retching, but just as he moved his body, he felt another burst of pain, so he had to give up.

The man took a handful of the colorless juice on the ground and walked straight towards Mo Zhi.

Mo Zhi was shocked: "Is this person trying to smear this thing on my body?"

He felt anxious for a while, thinking that no matter what, he would not let this disgusting thing touch his body, he felt a force in his body and turned his head away. Only then could he see the person clearly, but he had just fought with the white figure.

When they met each other, Mo Zhi's whole body trembled violently, and he was so surprised that he didn't move at the same place.

The white figure also stood aside, not daring to step forward for a moment, and the juice in his hand fell on the ground.

"You...what are you..."

Mo Zhi originally thought that the white figure was an expert from outside the world, wearing white robes and white clothes, but what stood in front of him at this moment was actually a green-faced white ape. However, he saw that this ape was over a foot tall, far taller than an ordinary human body.

He is tall, broad-shouldered, extremely burly, and has white hair all over his body.

The snow is like silver, with no trace of dust visible, like brocade. On the green face, the eyes are wide and wide, but there is no hint of hostility, but the two fangs stick out from the mouth, like two daggers, extremely sharp.

Holding a pool of purple juice in his hand, he didn't dare to step forward.

Mo Zhi met the white ape's eyes for a long time, but he was still in disbelief. Although he had heard that there were many strange records in the world, he also knew that there were all kinds of strange things in the world. They seemed to be the Blood Crow of the Feather Alliance and the Cold Leaf Valley.

Mandrills and snow wolves are all strange animals that have never been seen before, but the white ape in front of them is unprecedented.

When the white ape saw Mo Zhi's reaction, he looked like a child, hesitating and not daring to come closer. After a long while, he looked at the juice in his hand again, as if he was afraid that time would delay and the effectiveness of the juice would be lost, so he swayed slightly anxiously.

He shook his arms and moved his eyes towards where the ink stopped, as if to explore whether he could get closer.

Mo Zhi looked at the white ape in front of him. Although this creature was tall and had an unusually powerful green face and fangs, he looked at it for a long time and found that its eyes were pure and honest, and seemed to have no hostility. Moreover, its behavior was well-behaved, which matched its majestic appearance.

Different, Mo Zhi was confused for a moment and didn't know how to respond, so he nodded subconsciously.

But when the white ape saw Mo Zhi's approval, he grinned, showing his big white teeth, jumped up to Mo Zhi, opened Mo Zhi's mouth, and poured the juice in his hand into it.

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Mo Zhi originally thought that the white ape was going to smear the juice on his body. Although he was very reluctant, he didn't have the slightest resistance at the moment. He thought for a long time before he convinced himself to apply it. Fortunately, he didn't have to swallow it himself. But

Before I could even think about this thought, a mouthful of smelly and bitter juice entered my mouth, and I was instantly swollen.

The fibers of the pulled leaves mixed with the unknown fishy organ odor were poured down the mouth into the stomach. In an instant, even though Mo Zhi was weak and had broken bones, he couldn't help but scream and scream, but that

The white ape turned a deaf ear and poured out the juice. Mo Zhi couldn't stop shouting, but drank a few more gulps.

After the white ape drank all the juice in his hand, he jumped back a few steps and screamed with joy, as if his wish had been fulfilled and his joy was fulfilled.

Not long after the juice entered his mouth, Mo Zhi felt an indescribable nauseating feeling that returned to the tip of his tongue along the gastrointestinal tract. The rich odor seemed to linger around his body and lingered between Mo Zhi's mouth and nose, making him urinate all the time.

If you want to retching, you can stop taking it.

Not long after he fell off, he was about to roar when a soft warmth suddenly rose up in his body. It slowly rose from his Dantian and spread throughout his body. Such comfort was a feeling he had never experienced before. He had no time to smile.

He fell asleep again.
Chapter completed!