Brother, he doesn't understand style

Chapter 19 Past Chapter Remembrance

"Whoosh."

"Whizzing."

The movement on one side brought him back to his thoughts. Looking over with sharp eyes, he saw that the weeds seemed to have penetrated into something. Chen Ziqing quickly stepped forward to check, and after pushing away the grass, he saw a pool of blood on the ground. He knelt down and touched some with his fingers, which was still warm, and his face immediately changed.

And the thing that left the bloodstains has disappeared, only intermittent bloodstains stretched into the deep mountains.

Chen Ziqing didn't feel at ease when something like this happened, so he went after him directly. He wanted to check the situation at Rong Yin's side before making a decision, but he didn't wait for him to take two steps before seeing Shen Ming running over in a panic.

"Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao, the snake... that snake, the little Daoist..."

Seeing his terrified appearance, a bad premonition came to his mind faintly, Chen Ziqing couldn't wait any longer before the other party took a breath, and hurriedly chased after the bloodstain.

Seeing that he was gone, Shen Ming immediately shivered. The villagers in the village were still wandering around. He had only seen the snake before. He was afraid that there were other monsters in the village, so he thought it would be safer to go after the Taoist priest. .

"Dao, Daoist, wait for me!"

Chen Ziqing followed the few bloodstains for a long distance but couldn't see any traces. He was always calm and annoyed. If he knew this, he should have brought him with him, and he wouldn't have let the monster take him captive.

Although this monster has not caused the lives of people in the village to be hurt for so long, it is still a monster after all, and it must not be out of kindness from An to arrest Rong Yin who has just arrived for no reason.

There are weeds and trees everywhere, some vines are wrapped around some trees and sway back and forth with the evening wind, and occasionally there are a few birds singing. Chen Ziqing stood in place and observed for a while, and soon put the ten treasures in his sleeves. The mirror was called out.

Right now, this is the only way to do it, and the situation is urgent and the consequences are ignored.

He smeared the blood stained on the ten mirrors, and then cut his finger to mix the blood of both sides.It can be seen that the palm-sized Shijue mirror is divided into a circle with a high center and a low perimeter, and some runes protrude from the surrounding circle.

The few bloodstains were activated by the spell and spread around the rune, quickly staining the sunken circle red.

"Yan!"

With an order, a faint red light appeared between Chen Ziqing's raised fingers, and then gradually extended in one direction into the deep forest.

"Master Daoist, where did the little Daoist Master get arrested?" Shen Ming who was behind took advantage of this time to follow, panting.

Chen Ziqing didn't have the time to pay attention to him at this time, so he chased after following the guidance of the red line. Along the way, he was blocked by various thorns and dead trees, which caused many dirty marks on his white clothes, and the hem of his clothes was scratched out a few times. But he didn't care about these things anymore, he just ran along the guidance of the red line.

After galloping for about a quarter of an hour, the red line extended into a half-person-high hole in front of it, and was covered by many withered vines. It was hard to find if you didn't look carefully.

Seeing that there was no raised hill behind the entrance of the cave, Chen Ziqing guessed that the cave might extend to the ground, so he raised his foot to get closer, stood in front of the entrance of the cave and lifted the withered vines, and found that there was indeed a cave inside.

He bent slightly and stepped down with one foot first, and then bent his whole body in.

A gust of wind rushed towards his face, blowing all his clothes and hair behind him.Fortunately, he adapted quickly, barely opening his eyes in the strong wind. Although the cave was dark, it wasn't hard to get a general idea after his eyes got used to it.

The space in the burrow was very large, and it was very different from what it looked like from the outside. After walking down a few steps, Chen Ziqing was able to straighten his waist, and the faint red line attached to his index finger was still guiding the depths.

The strong wind in the cave is still going on, it seems to be driving away the invasion of outsiders, if ordinary people are really scared away.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to conclude that the snake demon must be nearby.

"Daoist... Dao, ah!"

After walking not far away, there was a rush of shouting from behind, Chen Ziqing immediately went back to check, and he had already used spells to light up a dead branch to illuminate it, only to see Shen Ming lying sprawled on the ground at the entrance of the cave.

"Master, wait for me..."

Seeing that the other party was fine, he passed the torch over, "Go back, this is not the place you should come." After finishing speaking, Chen Ziqing ignored him and walked towards the cave.

The red line on the index finger is getting deeper and deeper, which means that Rong Yin is not far away from him.

Chen Ziqing walked for a while, and then saw another hole, the other side of the hole was lighted, it was more like an exit than a hole in this hole.

Thinking of this, he walked out, and the scene he saw when he lifted the withered vine was indeed not inside the cave.

"Brother!"

Before he could follow his prestige, there was a strong wind blowing towards his left side. The wind was like a sharp knife. When it passed by his side, it brushed the hair on the shoulders, and instantly let the flowing strand of black hair split into two.

Chen Ziqing stood still after dodging the wind, raised his eyes to look in the direction of the move, and saw the shadow of a big flower snake there, and it turned into a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. This boy was dressed in a white background with golden patterns Dressed in Chinese clothes, half of her hair is tied in a bun, and a bright red string is tied on the right wrist with the sleeves rolled up.

The boy didn't feel annoyed that he failed to attack him, it seemed that it was just a joke.

One jumped up to an old tree above his head. This tree is about three people hugging. The tree is not tall but the branches are lush. It seems that the branches that are only a little taller than one person are almost as thick as a person's waist.

The boy who turned into a snake sat cross-legged on the tree branch, and there was someone standing beside him, it was Rong Yin.