Don’t Mess with Shennong

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In fact, Wang Ping's didn't take this aura node seriously, and there are many ways to make up for it in the future, so he didn't consider the matter of parents and sister, but now the mother puts forward this request, and naturally there are 10,000 promises.

"Okay, then let's go together." Wang Ping'an promised to come down casually, hoping that at the weekend, her sister would come back and get a little light from the aura.

However, my sister ’s course this semester is too tight. I have n’t returned since the school started. Every weekend, I ’m either busy with exams or make up classes.

So Wang Ping asked Xu Qing and Gu Qingcheng to prepare two large packets of food, and let Laiwang and the war commission carry it on their backs, enough for everyone to eat for two or three days.

And Wang Ping also carried a large backpack with some daily necessities in it. Those who are just beginning to practice cannot possibly meditate all the time. If they are tired, they can support a tent in aura and sleep in it.

Soon, everyone packed up and started off together.

The big yellow dog is very happy, and he keeps his feet. He walks behind Wang Ping'an, and several of his puppies don't know where they're going, no chance.

Crescent Bear didn't know what he had thought of, twisted and swayed, and also followed closely, drooling in his mouth without falling in one step.

It feels that these people carry large bags and small bags, there must be a lot of delicious, want to leave their own, no way.

So he ran faster than the big yellow dog, and rushed to the front of the crowd for a while. When he didn't know how to get there, he stopped. When the guy turned around, he rushed to the front again.

This is an active bear.

At this time, the genius was just dawning, and many villagers did not get up.

So the village entrance is deserted, there are almost no people, only some mysterious small vendors, sitting in the damp morning fog, observing all around, looking at the passing pedestrians.

The presence of Wang Ping'an and his party attracted the attention of all small vendors.

After all, the team with a dog and a bear, carrying a large bag and a small bag, turned and walked towards Longshou Mountain.

In addition, the composition of the team is extremely complex. There are magicians, priests, workers, farmers, rich brothers, and two beautiful women.

This is an impressive team.

"Do you want to block?"

"That's the team led by Wang Ping'an. How do you stop it? Who dares to stop it? That's the mountain he and Xu Qing contracted."

"But these are ordinary people. Are they dangerous when they go up the mountain?"

"Other people may be ordinary people, but Wang Ping'an is definitely not, nor is Tang Shenyi, and Qin Shou, they have all entered the spiritual tide node. It is because Gu Jiaqianjin came from the cultivation family and has not yet entered the spiritual tide node. It ’s confusing. "

Several small vendors quickly communicated on their mobile phones, and eventually agreed to unify the group, allowing Wang Ping's group to freely enter and leave without hindrance.

Half an hour later, when the sun rose, Wang Ping and the group of people had climbed to the mountainside.

At this time, only ten minutes away from the center of the Aura node.

After two nights of spread, Aura has spread to the mountain road.

After the outbreak of the spirit tide, the person who arrived here for the first time took a deep breath and suddenly showed an intoxicated look.

"Ah, it's a weird breath. This mist is addictive. It takes a breath and the whole body is comfortable."

"Don't talk, **** at it, this is Lingwu." Qin Xiaoyu has long been experienced, and has been flushed with excitement for a long time. This is the first time he has entered a no-charge spirit tide node, so I feel more Cherish.

Only Yu Zhendao and Yu Mingdao, cautiously, held their breaths and asked worriedly: "Senior Ping An, is there still corpse poison in the spirit fog at this time?"

Wang Pingping twitched his nose, sniffed, frowned, and said, "It's really stubborn corpse poison. It has been smelling for so long. There is still a trace of poison gas. How long has this zombie slept in this cemetery? Unlike Hong Wu Things of the year. "

"What happened during Hongwu?" The two directors asked curiously.

"That zombie is ... by the way, have you ever heard of the figure of Bashan Taoist during Hongwu years?" Wang Ping asked suddenly.

"Huh? It seems familiar, but I can't remember where I have heard it before. What's wrong, would it be the name of this zombie, called Bashan Taoist?" Yu Zhendao asked curiously.

"You don't know? That means that this zombie was not a big man during his lifetime. Forget it, regardless of him, let's enter the core area of ​​the spirit wave node normally, don't worry about the corpse poison, this trace of corpse poison, drink some soup. Can be lifted. "

"Senior Ping An said so, our brothers and sisters would be relieved." After the two masters said, they began to let go of their breath.

And the mother Su Wenting, the more and more the more wrong, the sudden said: "Wait, what are you talking about? What zombies, what spirit fog, what corpse poison? Are you brainwashed by the fairy sword movie? Will you speak human words?"

"Mom, nothing. Bring you over to experience the spiritual fog in the mountains. Have you seen such a large white fog in Longshou Mountain before?"

"No ... but, are you sure this is not smog?"

"No, you can rest assured that it is good for the body."

Wang Pingping laboriously explained, leading everyone, and finally walked to the edge of the original tomb, where there was an empty platform, but this time was already full of people, glanced roughly, there were more than 30 people.

In the spirit mist, these more than 30 people heard the movement and turned their faces, staring dumbly at Wang Ping's group.

Wang Ping and his colleagues stared at them dumbly.

I saw this group of people, with eyes as dark as pandas, bluish-purple lips, pale skin, like a zombie replica, making horror movies, and no makeup at all.

Fortunately, the two directors, after all, have experienced all this, but just opened their mouths slightly, slightly surprised.

The ordinary person who saw this for the first time suddenly screamed: "Ah, zombies."

Especially Wang Ping's mother, although a glorious people's teacher and a firm atheist, seeing these people at this time is still the loudest.

"Two treasures, escort!" While shouting, Su Wenting immediately hid behind Wang Ping'an. There was no room for two potential daughter-in-laws to dodge in the future.

"Mom, it's okay. They're human too, just got a little corpse poison, and they won't become zombies within three or two days." Wang Ping comforted.

"After those three or two days?"

"After three or two days, we all left, no matter what they become."

"My son is so smart, it is indeed the truth." Su Wenting praised.

The group of people sitting in the spirit fog: "..."

Rolled a deep white eye to them, but the dark circles were too heavy, and Wang Ping and his colleagues didn't feel it at all.

"You ordinary people are not qualified to come here and hurry up." The young master Xie Yuxuan of Tianwumen was grumpy. After being poisoned by corpse, he was restless, his eyes were red, and he looked at nothing.

"This is my territory. If you want to roll it, you roll it too. If you say one more nonsense, I will throw you from here." Wang Ping pointed to the cliff in front and threatened seriously.

"Roar, you are dead." Xie Yuxuan shouted angrily, his eyes turned red instantly, bouncing from the ground and rushing to Wang Ping'an.