Reverend Insanity: Section 14: Tibetan Mystery in the Mountains

The wineworm is like a silkworm baby, exuding white pearl-like light throughout the body, a little fat, and cute in appearance.

It feeds on alcohol and can fly in the air. When flying, the body will be grouped together, and the speed is still fast.

Although it is a roundworm, it is more valuable than some roundworms.

If you use it as your destiny, it is much better than Moonlight.

At this time, such a wine bug is attached to a green spear bamboo that is only fifty or sixty steps away from Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan held his breath, and instead of approaching, he slowly backed away.

He knows that although this distance is very close, to really catch the wine bug directly is very difficult for a puppet master who just opened up, or that there is no hope of success at all.

Although Fang Yuan's eyesight can't see the appearance of wine bugs at this time, he is still in the deep, feeling the vigilance of wine bugs to himself.

Fang Yuan retreated very slowly and softly, trying not to alarm the wine bug.

He knew that if the drunk insects were to fly away, they would not be able to catch up at their own speed. Only when they drunk and drunk drunk and their flight speed slowed down would they have a chance to catch them.

Seeing Fang Yuan receding further and further, the wine bug lying on a bamboo pole couldn't help commotion.

The strong scent of wine in front tempts it, attracts it, and makes it linger for its soul. If it's drooling, I'm afraid that a lot of drool is already dripping at this time.

However, the alertness of the wine bug is still very high. Fang Yuan has taken a step back for two hundred steps. Then he flinched and jumped into the air.

When it floats in the air, it turns the body into a ball, like a little white dumpling.

Tangyuan draws a round arc from the air and falls on the grass where Fangyuan drips green bamboo wine.

The food is near, half of the wine bug alert is lowered, its monkey hurriedly crawled to the flowers and bones containing the liquor, and leaned into its head, leaving only a chubby tail outside.

It is very hungry, and the green bamboo wine is so delicious. It **** in a big mouth, and soon immerses itself in the deliciousness of the food, and forgets Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan started to approach carefully and quietly at this time.

He saw the tail of the wine bug. This tail is like the tail of a silkworm baby. It is chubby and round, and its halo is reminiscent of pearls.

At first its tail hangs out, motionless.

Then, after a while, the tail began to curl up, apparently the drunk was happy.

Finally, when Fang Yuan was close to the ten-step distance, his tail wobbled from side to side, swaying, with a cheerful rhythm.

Drink it completely!

Fang Yuan almost laughed when he saw this scene.

He didn't move on, but waited patiently. If it was thrown away now, there would be a considerable certainty to catch the wine bug, but Fang Yuan still wanted the wine bug to lead the way and take him to the body of the flower walker.

A short while later, the wine bug retreated from the flower bone. Its body was fat, and its head wobbled like a drunkard, even without the presence of the other party's source.

It climbed to another tender yellow wild flower, perched in the stamen, and fed with wine.

After drinking this time, it finally feels full. The body slowly shrinks into a ball on the petals, and then slowly rises, rising to a height of about one and a half meters above the ground, and then flew toward the depths of bamboo forest.

Fang Yuan quickly pulled his leg to keep up.

The drunk bug is drunk, and its flight speed has been reduced to half its usual speed. But even then, Fang Yuan had to run hard to keep up with it.

The night is like a wash, and the boy quickly shuttles through the bamboo forest, chasing a little snow and snow not far ahead.

The moonlight is gentle and the breeze is slowly. In the bamboo forest, there is empty water, and a green green spear bamboo flashes quickly in front of Fang Yuan's eyes, and then falls behind the boy.

The ground is covered with green grass and dotted with wild flowers.

There are small stones with moss and young yellow bamboo shoots that have not grown.

Fang Yuan's faint ghost also quickly passed through the ground, crossing the straight black lines thrown by the green spear bamboo.

He stared at the shadow of snow tightly. In the dark fragrance of the wine, he breathed the fresh air in the mountains and mouth, and moved his legs to follow closely.

Because of the rapid passing, the moonlight is like water under the eyes, and the light and shadow are moving frequently.

The wine insects flew out of the bamboo forest, and Fang Yuan rushed out of the bamboo forest. A large piece of white and bright yellow flowers bloomed on his legs with strong wind, and scattered petals.

A group of dragon puppets flowed like a flowing poem, which happened to flow to the front, Fang Yuan rushed forward, and a bang suddenly, the red glow bloomed in front of them, bursting out a stream of red stars.

A quiet flowing mountain stream is covered with cobblestones, and the water surface reflects the spring moon in the night sky. With a few clicks, Fang Yuan waded into thousands of silver ripples.

Unfortunately, a torrent of wind and wind broke Qiong Yao.

Fang Yuan chased after him, and followed behind the wine bug firmly.

Going up the mountain, he has faintly heard the sound of the waterfall, and turned around a sparse wood, and saw the wine bug fly into a boulder slit.

Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed before he stopped.

"It was here." He gasped heavily, his heart pounding. At this stop, he suddenly felt sweaty, and a stream of heat flowed with the acceleration of the blood, pulsing throughout his body.

Looking around, you see that this is a shallow beach.

The pebbles, large and small, are all over the ground, and the river water is only about a finger above the pebbles. There are also pieces of gray and white boulders scattered randomly here.

The back of Qingmao Mountain is a big waterfall.

The water flow of the waterfall changes with the change of the weather, it plummets and hits a deep pool. Beside the deep pool is the Baijia cottage, with powerful forces, and the ancient moon cottage is only strong.

The waterfall also has branches. Obviously Fang Yuan is facing a branch in a branch.

This beach is usually dry. However, a recent heavy rain lasted for three days and three nights, which caused a shallow stream of water to accumulate here.

The source of the flowing water is the boulder that the wine bug drilled into.

The boulder leans against the vertical mountain wall. A slender miniature waterfall, branching from the waterfall, looks like a silver python falling down against the mountain wall and hitting the boulder. The center of the boulder has been washed away for a long time by a gap.

At this moment, the waterfall washes down, and the water is roaring slightly. It's like a white roller shutter, completely blocking the crevice.

Fang Yuan's breath is not so panic anymore by observing and examining. A flash of firm light flashed in his eyes, walked to the edge of the boulder, took a deep breath, and rushed in.

The boulder has a large gap, and two adults are walking side by side, no problem. Not to mention Fang Yuan's body is just a 15-year-old boy.

As soon as he rushed in, the rapid water flow pushed Fang Yuan's body down, and at the same time, the cold water drenched Fang Yuan's body all over.

Fang Yuan carried the water pressure and hurried forward. After taking dozens of steps, the water pressure gradually decreased.

But the gap distance also narrowed. Fang Yuan had to walk sideways.

The sound of roaring water is over the ears, and there is a bright white light on the head, and a dark mass is deeper in the boulder.

What's hidden in the darkness?

Maybe a gloomy poisonous snake, maybe a highly poisonous gecko, maybe a trap of the devil's flower and wine walker, maybe nothing.

Fang Yuan just turned to the side and slowly squeezed into the darkness.

The water flow over my head is gone. The stone wall was covered with moss, rubbing Fang Yuan's body skin, extremely slippery.

Fang Yuan was completely engulfed in darkness, and the gap between the stones became narrower and narrower, gradually preventing his skull from turning freely.

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and moved on.

After walking more than twenty steps, he found that there seemed to be a red light and shadow in the darkness.

At first he thought it was hallucination, but blinked and looked intently, and then he confirmed that it was indeed bright!

This discovery refreshed him.

Continued to take fifty or sixty steps, the red light became brighter and brighter, and gradually expanded into a long vertical slit in Fang Yuan's retina.

He straightened his left arm, and suddenly felt that the stone wall in front was empty and bent down.

Fang Yuan was immediately overjoyed, knowing that the boulder really had room in it. He walked a few steps and finally squeezed into the light seam.

The front is suddenly bright. A space of about 80 square meters is displayed in front of Fang Yuan.

"I have walked this long distance, I have passed the boulder long ago, and it should be in the middle of the mountain now." As he moved his hands and feet, stretched his limbs, he looked at this hidden space.

The whole space is filled with dim red light, and it is unknown where the light source came from.

The surrounding stone walls are wet and covered with moss, but the air here is dry.

A dead vine is attached to this stone wall. The vines were intertwined with each other, weaving more than half of the stone walls. There were also some withered flower rhizomes.

Fang Yuan looked familiar with these residual flowers.

"It's a sacral calyx, and a rice bag grass cricket." Suddenly, he had a flash of light and recognized the dead flower stem and vine.

There are many forms of 蛊. There are ore-like, such as moonlight sapphire like blue crystal. There are insect-like ones, such as baby silkworms. There are also flowers and plants, that is, the sacral calyx in front of Fang Yuan, and the rice bag grass.

These two kinds of tadpoles are all natural tadpoles. It can grow only by infusion of true elements. After growing up, flower nectar will be secreted in the flower heart, and fragrant rice will grow in the straw bag.

Fang Yuan moved along the roots of the vine and moved his eyes. Sure enough, he found that the dead roots were wrapped in a ball and bulged in the corner.

Alcoholic insects perched on this dead root, whimpering and falling asleep.

Fang Yuan walked over, put the wine bug in his arms, squatted down, and pulled away the dead roots, and found a white skeleton wrapped in it.

"Finally found you, the flower and wine walker." Seeing this, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I was about to reach out and peel all the dead vines, just then!

"You move and try?" A murderous voice suddenly sounded behind Fang Yuan.

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