Time travel, this Meihu is playing with fire

Gradually slanting to the west, Mo Fan came to the foot of the mountain slowly with the water bag, behind him was a barren field that had just been harvested.

Shui Han silently followed behind Mo Fan all the way, and didn't ask where Mo Fan was going until Mo Fan stopped.What are you doing?

Mo Fan turned around, squinted his eyes and hooked his lips with a smile and asked Shui Han:

"My lord, what do you want to eat? The wild game in the forest on the left and the voles on the right are just in time. There are dozens of delicacies for you to choose from." Shui Han looked at the left and then at the same time as Mo Fan said. Looking to the right, listening to Mo Fan's words, why does it feel like worshiping him?

For a moment, Shui Han withdrew his gaze from left to right and looked straight at Mo Fan. In terms of cunning and cunning, he couldn't match Mo Fan's.

"Huh? You choose? It's getting dark."

Seeing people, Mo Fan turned into the wooden man he always was. This fellow uttered fewer words than Yu Shen Jue, so it was difficult to communicate.

"casual."

"Huh? There are dozens of delicacies, and you actually ordered the most difficult one? This 'casual' is the hardest to find, so you have to wait, I'll get it for you right now."

After speaking, Mo Fan walked towards the forest in the mountains, leaving Shui Han with a carefree back.

Just like that, Shui Han was abandoned in place by Mo Fan, and for a while he didn't know whether to go back or follow.

Looking at the afterglow of the west, Shui Han simply sat down where he was, and actually just sat up and waited quietly.

If Mo Fan knew about this, he would definitely praise him for being 'clever'.

"Host? What kind of dish is this 'whatever'? Why can't I find it?"

Waving the fan in his hand, Mo Fan leisurely walked up the mountain.

"Stupid, don't you just look for it casually, and eat whatever you find casually, what do you call it casually?"

"Uh...Host, you're a fraud..." Just now you said so grandly...

"Tsk! The kid doesn't know how to go."

"Host you..." The villain...

"Shh!"

Scared by Mo Fan's sudden earnestness, Xiao Jiujiu hastily stopped speaking, and followed Mo Fan's keen gaze.

"Host! That's the big villain, Xiaoling Peak!"

Mo Fan didn't respond, and hid himself behind the tree trunk sideways, staring at the figure in the distance.

"What is this Xiaoling Peak doing sneaking around in the woods at this time?"

Xiao Jiujiu has been watching everything with Mo Fan's eyes.

"Hmph! People are taking advantage of the dark moon and the wind to do things. This Xiaoling Peak is really bold?"

"Huh?? Host, you mean~ he...he is going to kill people and hide corpses?!"

Xiao Jiujiu's trembling tone echoed in Mo Fan's mind, and he gave him a big white eye.

Because Xiao Jiujiu's line of sight is connected to Mo Fan's field of vision, so Mo Fan's big white eyes can be seen clearly...

"The host always dislikes others..."

Mo Fan withdrew his playfulness, and started to follow Xiaoling Peak all the way up the mountain, completely unaware that the sky had already darkened and the stars were gradually brightening.

Followed and followed, and when he realized it, Mo Fan realized that he had followed Xiaoling Peak to a desolate flat land, even the trees were much less, but the grass was getting taller and taller.

It is normal for the fog to rise at night, but the thicker and thicker white fog made Mo Fan more alert.

"Host... we are not lost, are we?"

"You can't say something nice."

"But...but we can't even see the back of Xiaoling Peak! It seems that we have lost track!"

Mo Fan looked around cautiously, besides the man-like Lu Xun, there was only a blinding white mist around him.

Mo Fan settled down and began to make various guesses. After walking for about half an hour, it was still the same bushes of reeds in front of him. Mo Fan finally confirmed what he thought in his heart.

"We may have lost our way."

"Ah?! Host! Did we fall into Xiaoling Peak's trap?!"

After pondering for a while, Mo Fan shook his head.

"No, if it's really his trap, we've been here for so long, he should have attacked us long ago, and this maze is just a way to get lost, he probably hasn't found us yet."

"Then what should we do as the host? Ah! Why don't we light a fire and ask Master Guoshi to save us!"

"Are you trying to tell Xiaoling Peak that we are here? I think he came much faster than the national teacher."

"Then what to do..."

"Xiao Jiujiu, you have the function of positioning, can you guide us away like a navigation?"

"Host, I have been opening and locating Xiaoling Peak just now...but Xiaoling Peak miraculously disappeared!"

"Is that so? It is also possible that our location is not in the real world, or it may be in the void of the labyrinth."

"what?!"

"Let's walk around and try to keep walking without making a turn."

It was already night outside, and when Shui Han opened his eyes, he sat quietly and waited for a while, Mo Fan still hadn't returned for a long time, so he stood up and looked into the woods.Suddenly, a snow-white rabbit rushed out from the jungle, meeting Shui Han's eyes.

The snow-white rabbit dared not get close to the water, but saw the rabbit stand up on two feet, keep shaking its long ears, and kept signaling to the woods. "The rabbit spirit that day?"

Shui Han looked at the rabbit for a while, and found that it was the elf rabbit that Mo Fan rescued that day. Just now, he thought it was strange that the elf who escaped dared to appear in front of his eyes, and saw the rabbit jumping towards the woods again. Jump back.

After Shui Han understood, she felt that the matter was not easy, so she stepped up to follow.

Rabbit spirit has been jumping into the woods, seems to be very anxious, until now has not met Mo Fan, the further Shui Han walked away, the more frowning he was.

tight.

Mo Fan walked in the mist several times. After spinning in circles at first, under Xiao Jiujiu's guidance, he actually walked into another forest.

This time the woods were dense and dark, and I could only see a space of two or three meters in the field of vision with the help of the real moonlight.

The tree is full of thorns, and the space is very small, so it is very difficult to move around. It is the first time for the cautious Mo Fan to be so grateful for his petite and soft body...

'Shushasha..'

There was no wind blowing in the woods, and this small sound made Mo Fan stand still vigilantly.

"Host! Be careful!"

Xiao Jiujiu gave a reminder, Mo Fan turned sideways and sensed a foreign object was attacking him, so he dodged to dodge it.

The thorns and vines that did not attack Mofan fell to the ground and writhed continuously, staring at Mofan like a snake, ready to attack again.

Mo Fan tightly held the red folding fan in his hand, looked coldly at the thorns and vines on the ground, and could hear rustling sounds in his ears, looked up, and saw that the thorns and vines on the trees as far as he could see had come alive. , all pointing at Mo Fan.

"What to do, what to do! What to do to the host?!"

Mo Fan also murmured inwardly that it was not good, he was already surrounded, there were already so many things he could see, and what he didn't see was like firmly trapping him in the golden silk ball, making it difficult to fly.

Mo Fan raised his hands to surround the barrier, which cut off the sound from outside, and the quiet atmosphere made Mo Fan calm down a lot.

The thorny vines who were waiting just now saw Mo Fan made a move and immediately attacked him, but with the protection of the barrier, they were all blocked in front of Mo Fan.

Not long after, the barrier was surrounded by thorns and vines. Even though Mo Fan continued to strengthen the barrier, the pressure of the thorns and vines made Mo Fan unable to maintain it. "Host be careful! Fire丨Host, try it!"

In desperation, Mo Fan tried to condense the fire in the palm of his hand. Although it was the first time, the blue flame was extremely dazzling in the dark.

Mo Fan kept trying to increase the power of the fox fire, but he also noticed that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly draining.

With all his strength, Mo Fan built up the flames to the maximum, and the surrounding thorns and vines quickly dodged and retreated, but a few vines were still burned, and there were not even ashes left.

Taking advantage of the moment when the thorns and vines retreated, Mo Fan jumped up, unfolded the red folding fan in his hand and hit the thorns and vines again, and finally landed on the top of several trees with light kung fu.

Looking at the thorns and vines under the tree, although Mo Fan attacked several of them, they were only a few of the countless.

Xu Shi saw that there was no more flame in Mo Fan's hands on the tree, so the bold thorny vines attacked Mo Fan again.

After dodging several times, Mo Fan was still surrounded by a group of people.

Those thorns and vines seemed to be overridden by someone, they were very spiritual, they started to hang and beat Mo Fan around Mo Fan, whipping towards Mo Fan like a whip.

Mo Fan had some foundation in martial arts, so he could dodge it in the siege, but he still couldn't avoid getting a few wounds.

"Sui!!! Hurrah? Host, you are bleeding!"

"No problem."

Mo Fan clutched his arm, vigilantly watching the surrounding thorns and vines attack.

Is this for fun? !

Mo Fan gritted his teeth and looked at the thorny vines that were about to move. These vines didn't seem to kill him, they were just for hanging.

Who is this looking down upon? !Mo Fan knew that he couldn't get out with his own strength, and only hoped that the water outside would find out that he hadn't returned for so long, and come in to save him.

In this mysterious world, Mo Fan once again felt how difficult this task is for himself who doesn't even have the ability to protect himself.

Mo Fan tried to condense the foxfire again, his spiritual power was not much, but at least it created a deterrent force to let him rest for a while.

The good times didn't last long, and the spiritual power was about to run out, Mo Fan looked at the empty palm and sighed weakly.

As soon as the fox fire was extinguished, there were thorns and vines attacking Mo Fan, the exhausted and scarred Mo Fan hurriedly rolled to the side to hide.

But how could the surrounding thorns and vines let him go so easily, so they whipped him down again.

Mo Fan covered his face in fright, lying on the ground, waiting for the pain to come.

The surrounding area instantly rustled, like the sound of twisting thorns.

Before he could wait for the pain, Mo Fan lifted his face from his palm in doubt, and a shadow blocked his face.

—The snow-white back made Mo Fan deeply relieved.

"You finally came......"