"Xixi is really something. She walks so fast without making a sound."
Han Xinyu seemed to smell something strange.
[There seems to be something unusual here.] As expected, Han Xinyu had just finished speaking when she saw the originally brilliant and beautiful flowers suddenly change their appearance and began to pounce towards them with their bloody mouths wide open.
At the same time, things like flower buds began to hang from the surrounding trees.
But in just a second, it was like a flower bud blooming, revealing a series of strange human faces.
Han Xinyu happened to see Ji Xiaoman's face from among them.
[Oh my god, I wonder if my great-aunt has noticed that the faces of the deceased appear on this flower bud.]
If only Sister Xiaoman's face appeared, there would be nothing unusual.
[Now look carefully, these flower bud-like things reveal the faces of Han Xueer, Ruan Wenyu, and an old woman who had died earlier.]
Han Xinyu held her finger in her mouth and continued to think.
Could this be the legendary resurrection grass? If we can capture the spirit behind these vines, we can save Sister Xiaoman.
After hearing Han Xinyu's words, Su Muyun felt a little more relaxed.
Then, Han Xinyu's ears moved.
[That elf is nearby. I can still hear the Saint Sister's cry for help.]
At this time, Su Muyun held Han Xinyu in his arms and began to listen carefully to the movements around him.
When the flower buds with pale and terrifying human faces attacked her, Su Muyun dodged cleverly and then suddenly reached out to grab somewhere.
Soon, Su Muyun grabbed a thing that looked like a ginseng doll and hung it upside down by its hair.
"Let me go, let me go, you bad woman!"
The little kid punched and kicked Su Muyun, but he felt a little trembling when he saw a flash of red light in Han Xinyu's eyes.
"Are you the spirit of the resurrection grass?"
Faced with Su Muyun's questioning, the little kid pouted and refused to speak, but he didn't expect that Su Muyun, who had a bad temper, would never indulge anyone, not even a goblin.
Then he started beating the little kid's face.
Finally, succumbing to Su Muyun's powerful force, the little kid had no choice but to nod.
"Then where did you take the person?"
The little baby shed tears anxiously and shook his head repeatedly.
"Oh, I didn't catch that person."
Su Muyun raised her fist and said, "Still quibbling, my slapping skills are not to be underestimated."
After saying that, Su Muyun was about to tie the doll into a ball and then put it in his pocket.
At this time, Han Xinyu saw a huge black shadow surrounding the two of them.
[Ahhhh, great aunt, please don't rush to pack up this little cub, its parents are here to find us.]
When Su Muyun heard Han Xinyu's words, he paused and instantly felt a cold gaze staring at him from behind.
Su Muyun turned his head stiffly and was instantly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.
"Daddy, save me!"
When the little kid saw his father coming, his eyes lit up with excitement.
If the little kid just now was a piece of cake, then the huge Resurrection Grass Spirit warrior in front of him was terrifying.
She was afraid that she would be torn to pieces by the behemoth in front of her before she could even make a move.
Su Muyun swallowed fearfully. In the past, she was the one who tore others apart. Well, now it was the emperor's turn, and next year it would be someone else's turn.
Now she is still grabbing other people's children. This witch must eat her alive.
"Hey, your child is returned to you."
After saying that, Su Muyun threw the little doll in his hand away.
"My son has returned it to you, go pick it up yourself."
After saying that, Su Muyun hugged Han Xinyu and ran down the mountain.
At this moment, the whole mountain began to shake.
Su Muyun lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground. At this moment, the little baby who was thrown into the air was grabbed by Zeng Ziyan who had just arrived.
"It's like searching for a needle in a haystack but finding it is effortless."
Zeng Ziyan was about to leave by grabbing the baby's hair, but was caught by a vine that stretched out from behind him, and then fell heavily in front of Su Muyun.
"Zeng Ziyan, why are you here?"
Su Muyun was a little surprised to see Zeng Ziyan here. Even Han Xinyu was frightened by the little kid's father just now, and now she was frightened again by Zeng Ziyan.
God knows what tricks he is up to.
Zeng Ziyan looked at Su Muyun and sneered, "Don't think I don't know what kind of relationship there is between you and the Han family, Concubine Dowager."
Immediately, Zeng Ziyan saw the shadow cowering on Su Muyun's shoulder again and instantly burst into laughter.
Recently, he received the news and hurried to Wangyapo and Jueqing Valley, but he did not expect that even Ruan Changtian's people followed him secretly.
His intuition told him that something was extremely wrong, so he took out the Eight Directions Mirror to investigate, and finally found that Luoyan Valley was the most suitable place to grow soul grass.
If he hadn't noticed it early, he would have been deceived by Han Xiangxu.
Thinking of this, Zeng Ziyan felt even more disgusted with the shadow that betrayed him.
"Okay, you heartless thing, I helped you transform and enlighten your mind, and this is how you repay me."
However, before Zeng Ziyan could say a few words, another cane was stretched out and slapped Zeng Ziyan several times.
Zeng Ziyan has made great progress in Taoism with the help of Li Yuan these days, so there is no way he could endure such humiliation.
Zeng Ziyan was seen holding a fire talisman wrapped in black air, and in just a moment, he burned all the vines wrapped around him to ashes.
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