Chapter 34

The appearance of Hao Zhuang and Xu Jing surprised Yang Junshan, but listening to Hao Zhuang's urgent cry, it was obvious that they were in danger at this time.

Yang Junshan pondered a little, so he decided to catch up to see if he could help. At the same time, he was also dark Lin. Hao Zhuang had never been out of Baique mountain in his previous life. Did he die at this time?

If so, Xu Jing should be related to Hao Zhuang's death. At least Xu Jing should know how Hao Zhuang died, but in fact, Xu Jing did not know about Hao Zhuang's death in previous lives.

Yang Junshan felt a chill in his heart. Did Xu Jing lie, or did Yang Junshan's rebirth offset the track of history? Whatever it is, can Yang Junshan's rush to change Hao Zhuang's fate?

"Ah --"

Just as Yang Junshan was thinking, a terrible howl from Haozhuang suddenly came from the distance. Yang Junshan trembled for no reason. When he looked up and tried to look far, he found that there was a shrub full of kudzu vine in front of him, blocking his sight, and the nuts hanging on the branches showed that they were the shrub Yang Junshan was looking for.

"Jingjing, help me!"

Hao Zhuang screamed again. This time, he was asking Xu Jing for help, but Yang Junshan never heard Xu Jing's voice from beginning to end.

Because he didn't know the situation of the matter, Yang Junshan didn't ask aloud, but he was more cautious when he rushed to the place where the voice came out.

"Xu Jing, help me, what are you doing..."

"Don't run, come back and save me, please save me, save me,..."

"Bitch, you must die! Come on, help..."

When Yang Junshan turned around the Bush, a small basin appeared at the bottom of the hillside, and in the center of the basin was a small swamp mixed with mud and water. At the moment when Yang Junshan appeared at the edge of the basin, a small figure flashed into the woods on the other side of the basin. From the familiar back, who was not Xu Jing, a girl from the same village?

"Xu Jing, you bastard, help! Somebody help me..."

Looking at the sound, Yang Junshan just saw a figure whose lower body was trapped in the mud on the other side of the hillside. He was struggling and shouting for help. Although he was muddy all over, Yang Junshan's eyesight increased greatly after successfully waking up the fairy spirit. He could clearly recognize that he was Hao Zhuang, a young man in the same village.

Yang Junshan, who was about to catch up, suddenly stopped, turned back and came to the shrub surrounded by kudzu vine behind him, picked up the toughest and longest vine from inside, cut off the root of the vine with the arrow of iron feather arrow, then gathered the vine in his hand and ran around the other side of the edge of Hao Zhuang's swamp.

Yang Junshan shouted as he ran: "don't move around, open your arms, lean back, lean back!"

Hao Zhuang, who had begun to despair, suddenly heard Yang Junshan's roar, as if he had caught the last straw, suddenly turned his upper body to the direction of the sound, and shouted at Yang Junshan, "help me, help me!"

When Yang Junshan saw Hao Zhuang suddenly turn around, the whole person sank into the mud again. He was so anxious that he shouted: "don't fucking move. Don't fucking move if you want to live. Lean back and lean back! Do you fucking hear me, don't howl!"

Perhaps because he was frightened, or perhaps because he was too far away, Yang Junshan could clearly hear Hao Zhuang's call for help with further cultivation. However, despite Yang Junshan's loud response, Hao Zhuang never did what Yang Junshan said. Instead, he struggled to Yang Junshan for help in the mud and fell into a section, I can't see my abdomen anymore.

As the distance between them became closer, Yang Junshan suddenly saw that there was a dark thing creeping in the swamp not far behind Haozhuang's swamp. It was only because of the barrier of the front swamp that the creeping thing had to stay at the edge of the swamp.

This is black rot ant!

Yang Junshan's heart sank. They actually provoked this kind of thing, but it also made Yang Junshan instantly understand what the middle-grade Fairy Spirit Xu Jing got in his previous life was!

Black rot ants live on carrion and walk fast in the swamp without worrying about indulging in it. The corpse carrion indulging in the swamp provides enough food for black rot ants. Moreover, the swamp also blocks many natural enemies of black rot ants and becomes a shelter for the reproduction and growth of black rot ants.

However, the queen ant of black rot ant may breed a kind of middle-grade fairy. This fairy has a high degree of fit for the ear fairy orifices of friars who appear in the five senses. It can often give birth to natural, secret and magical powers when the friars' accomplishments are promoted to the stage of magic.

Xu Jing and Hao Zhuang wanted to venture into the swamp and kill the queen ant in the black rot ant colony. Unfortunately, they were chased by the black rot ant when they ran away. Hao Zhuang was in a panic and fell into the swamp, while Xu Jing escaped from the swamp, but in the end, they didn't help Hao Zhuang who had helped her.

Xu Jing rose rapidly after Baique mountain in her previous life. Relying on the fairy orifices she used to summon spirits, she pressed Zhang Huzi, Xu Lei and Yang Junshan, and soon became the first expert of the younger generation in tuqiu village.

Fortunately, this thing rarely goes out of the swamp. As long as Yang Junshan stands outside the swamp and throws kudzu into the swamp, it is possible to save Hao Zhuang from the swamp.

In his wild thoughts, Yang Junshan narrowed the distance with Hao Zhuang again. This time, Hao Zhuang finally heard Yang Junshan's roar, raised his arms high, and then tried to lie back.

However, at this time, Hao Zhuang's body had completely fallen into the mire from below his chest. He tried to lean back, but it became extremely difficult. He just cried loudly and asked Yang Junshan to save him quickly.

But at this time, Yang Junshan didn't respond. Instead, he ran quickly and stared at a small footprint on Hao Zhuang's shoulder.

Almost immediately, Yang Junshan understood what happened in the swamp at that time. After they killed the queen ant and got the middle grade fairy, they fled in the swamp under the pursuit of black rot ants. Suddenly, Hao Zhuang, who ran in front, fell into the swamp in a panic, Xu Jing, who followed him, did not hesitate to step on Hao Zhuang's shoulder, crossed the swamp, and finally rushed out of the swamp. After Hao Zhuang shouted for help and scolded behind him, she fled without looking back.

This is just a 12-year-old girl. How can she have such a cruel and decisive heart!

Even if Yang Junshan had a hundred years of vicissitudes of life in his previous life at this time, he couldn't help feeling a chill for the little girl at this moment.

Hao Zhuang has sunk too deep. At this time, the effect of delaying the sinking speed is very small. Although Yang Junshan tries his best to run towards Hao Zhuang, his heart gradually sinks down.

On the mire, Haozhuang had only a head and an extended long arm exposed outside. At this time, Yang Junshan was tens of feet away from Haozhuang.

Hao Zhuang seemed to know that he was afraid it would be very difficult to be saved. With a wave of his right hand, he threw an object on the grass at the edge of the swamp, and then just cried to Yang Junshan: "it's Xu Jing. It's Xu Jing who wants to harm me. Please tell my parents that Xu Jing wants to harm me. Please be fair for me!"

Yang Junshan ran to the edge of the swamp where Hao Zhuang was located. At this time, Hao Zhuang's head had fallen into the swamp, but his hands were still stretched out and scratched.

Yang Junshan roared "seize" and threw the kudzu vine in his hand to Hao Zhuang's hands. However, perhaps because of too much panic, Yang Junshan's abandonment deviated too far. Hao Zhuang's hands were still grasping disorderly, but he couldn't catch anything.

Yang Junshan hurriedly took back the kudzu vine and threw it out again. This time, it fell close to Haozhuang. Yang Junshan said with great joy: "grab it, grab it!"

Hao Zhuang's hands were still scratching, but he couldn't catch the place where the kudzu vine fell. Yang Junshan reacted that Hao Zhuang even sank his head in the mud. He couldn't see the kudzu vine and even hear what Yang Junshan was saying.

You can only throw kudzu vine directly into his hands!

Yang Junshan hurried to take back the kudzu vine again, but this time he didn't throw it out, because when he was taking back the kudzu vine, Hao Zhuang's hands stretched out of the mud had been motionless. When he tried to throw it again, even these hands disappeared in the mud.

……

In the shrubbery, he carefully collected the seven inferior grass worm mushrooms he found. Although it was only half a day before the paddock was closed, Yang Junshan was no longer bothered to search for valuable things in Baique mountain. He just sat in a daze in the shrubbery.

Yang Junshan has not seen dead people. On the contrary, during his more than 100 years of experience in his previous life, Yang Junshan has seen too much life and death, and has experienced more miserable and tragic scenes. Even if he is reborn, Yang Junshan has personally seen several teenagers die under the claws of sitting tigers near the nest of purple skin pigs.

However, these experiences have an instinctive resistance in Yang Junshan's heart. It seems that Yang Junshan can ignore these things indifferently with a spectator's attitude.

It was not until Hao Zhuang, a living and familiar person of the same age in the village, was still unable to save his life under Yang Junshan's efforts, which made Yang Junshan truly realize that Yang Junshan with previous life memory did not mean that he had a gold medal to avoid death. On the contrary, death was always so close to him.