Compared to those trees, Nie Renyan's attraction to spiritual energy was simply brutal - the absorption range of a century-old tree was about two or three feet in a radius, and the largest tree could only absorb the white mist within a hundred meters, but Nie Renyan attracted The coming fog covered almost the entire mountain.

It is precisely because of this that he can only stay in the mountains recently, otherwise, once he goes out, he might accidentally injure someone in the village.

Although he was a bit lazy by nature, it was really embarrassing to be like this all day in a mountain where even turning over was troublesome. Of course, life will be easier if there is a daughter-in-law...

The premise is that the daughter-in-law must be able to speak and move.

Nie Renyan wrapped Ye Zhao, who was still asleep, in his arms, and took a nap with the tiger's head against Ye Zhao's face.

He dreamed that he was so suffocated by the burning desire that he was about to slaughter the mountain again. Unable to bear it, he bravely grabbed Ye Zhao's hand to help him relieve himself. While thinking resentfully that he is a poor and famous poor man, it is really sad and deplorable that he has fallen into such a situation, and he has lost his face, while driving Ye Zhao's weak fingers, moving one by one... Just as he squinted his eyes, turned his body and pressed Ye Zhao to kiss him a few times. He quickened his movements, and when he was about to reach the peak, the eyes of the man below him suddenly opened. Come. He was taken aback, and instantly got Ye Zhao's children and grandchildren. Ye Zhao pulled out his hand from under him expressionlessly, looked at the descendants of the Nie family who were still sliding down, and was silent for two seconds, then suddenly turned over and sat up, with a flick of his wrist, a cold light flashed, and the dagger went straight to the ground. Nailing it between Nie Renyan's legs, Lord Ye sneered and said the first sentence after waking up: "If you really can't control it, just chop it off!"

Nie Renyan sucked in a breath of cold air, and was woken up alive.

His first reaction was to glance at a certain part, and found that it was safe. Only then did he completely wake up, move his head, and rub against Ye Zhao's face hard, thinking to himself, "Fortunately, I'm not so gān." !

Ye Zhao was still in a deep sleep, and there was no sign of waking up. Although it was in the middle of winter, he was surrounded by warm tiger fur. He seemed to be sleeping very peacefully, but occasionally he would frown slightly for some unknown dream. . Nie Renyan stared at him for a long time, and then sighed heavily, the huge tiger's head drooped down, and his eyes were gone: he was suffocated to death, and he couldn't find another one! Wake up now, daughter-in-law...

Just when he sighed that his daughter-in-law, who was dizzy, was really lonely as snow, a paper crane with a faint glow appeared in the mountain, flapping its wings "pula pula" above the white tiger's nose. , the thin wind made Nie Renyan shrugged his nose, and then sneezed terribly.

Nie Renyan: "..." Nima! It's really the rhythm of courting death to disturb when Lao Tzu is in full swing!

He stretched out his paws angrily and fanned the silly paper crane that was parked on the nose of the white tiger. The master's voice came from the paper crane at the same time: "You kid is growing hairy in the mountains, right? In the base. Something happened again. Didn't we move the people who were sucked by the ghost car into several houses? Half of them were lost in the middle of the night. They were carried away by something, and the old man saw a white fog. Passed by! The old man suspects that the gluttonous eater can't be idle again, and plans to discuss with a few brothers and sisters in the same sect to discuss setting up a formation, what kind of trap do you think can lead it out, boy Nie?"

The master spoke in a hurry and fast, and he said a long sentence without breathing. I don't know if this paper crane still has a time limit for sound transmission. But probably because of being slapped by Nie Renyan, Zhihe's voice was very low, it sounded like a mosquito humming. Although he could barely hear every word, it was very laborious. Nie Renyan, who was already a little annoyed, was stunned by this little noise. Zhihe got even more annoyed, and roared at Zhihe impatiently like a crisp fire.

The paper crane was lifted by the tiger's roar, and turned several somersaults in the air, fluttering his wings twice as if to escape, and disappeared into the stone dòng.

The tiger's head, which was originally raised in anger, drooped down again, and said to himself: The world of two people who fainted is such a fucking mess! He continued to habitually look at Ye Zhao who was sleeping in silence, while thinking about the words of the master just now.

Taotie started tossing again? In the past, it was looking for some psychic people among human beings, and probably hoped to use them to supplement its lack of spiritual power. Although it was a drop in the bucket, ant meat was still meat. But why this time? Those people have no soul, let alone spiritual power...

In the base, the master, who was pacing back and forth in the room, saw Zhihe who had finally returned, and hurriedly leaned over to hear what Nie Renyan had to say, but as soon as he walked in front of Zhihe, he heard a piercing tiger from inside. Howling, the whole building's doors and windows trembled for a while.

The master's head was buzzing with shock: "......" Brat, are you trying to murder!

As everyone knows, this is the sound effect of Zhihe Chuansheng that has been weakened several times.

In the middle of the night, the master pulled the strong man out to chase after a few clouds of rolling white mist. Luo Xiaochen, who had just fallen asleep after returning in the morning, suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up.