"Die..." Agou curled his lips. He didn't care and wanted to throw the other party into the water.

"Danglang--" At this moment, a bronze medal the size of a palm fell from the deceased's arms. Guan Heng picked it up and saw a few words on it: "Tao Tang Iron Guard."

"The engraved handwriting on this token is exactly the same as the copper piece on the little monkey's neck." Guan Heng threw the token in his hand a few times, and then said, "It seems that they were coming for the scabby green monkey."

"Jigu, Jigu." Xiao Qinghou shouted twice at this time, and shrank to the corner of the deck with panic, as if he was afraid that Guan Heng would throw him off the boat because of this.

"Even if that's true, so what?" Shang Tianlin said indifferently: "These guys will take action when they see us. It's definitely not a good thing. The little monkey can't let these fierce guys take them away."

"Haha, it doesn't matter." Guan Heng smiled slightly and threw the token into the water: "Since the other party messes with us, then follow the old rules, first flirt with others, and be beaten to death without any complaints, and then someone comes to us, so we are not afraid."

...

After a brief chaotic battle, Guan Heng and his team continued to advance and took about half a day to reach another area of ​​water close to 6 places. There is a ferry here, just connecting to a nearby village.

"The ghost tiger and the infant white ghost stayed to see the boat. We went to the village to inquire about the news, and then asked how to go to the Weishui tribe on the road ahead." Guan Heng threw down this sentence and boarded the shore with Agou and the others.

After a while, the elders in the village were at home.

"Oh, you are planning to take a boat to the Weishui tribe. This is a convenient shortcut." The respected Elder Yang asked his son to make tea and water for everyone, and asked Guan Heng and the others to sit down. He continued, "But you must be careful when passing by the waters ahead."

Guan Heng asked curiously at this time: "Oh, what does the elder mean?"

"You don't know that the foramen river in our village along the river to the northeast is the fastest path to the Weishui tribe. But somehow, the villagers who are fishing recently often see heavy fog on the water surface, so they can't see the way forward clearly, and they can easily hit the reef and capsize."

Elder Yang paused a little while and continued to speak: "Later, everyone figured out the rules. The fog would become thinner in an hour around dusk every day, and then he could drive the boat on the river."

"Oh, so is it going to be so troublesome?" Shang Tianlin also felt a little tricky when she heard this, but at this time, Elder Yang's son spoke next to her.

"Dad, if several guests don't want to leave the boat at dusk, let's tell them the 'that thing'. If they can get it, they can move forward even in the thick fog."

After hearing his son's words, Elder Yang frowned, and he whispered in a low voice: "But the mountains and forests are not peaceful now, and I'm afraid that the guests are in danger, so that's not good."

"Elder Yang, is there any way to sail in the fog?" Agou said at this time: "If there is, you might as well say it directly, we are not afraid of difficulties."

Hearing the other party say this, Elder Yang had to slightly say: "Okay, then I'll talk."

It turned out that a few miles away from this small village was an ancient forest that had existed for hundreds of years. There were large mass graves in the forest, where a monster called "Four-winged Firefly" lived.

No matter how huge and rich the fog is, these four-winged fireflies will not get lost because there is a position on their tails that can shine as a guiding light.

Experienced fishermen often go to catch some fireflies in the evening, and then release demon insects after driving into the fog. The other party will fly in the fog. As long as they follow, they will inevitably find the path ahead, and even the reefs in the water can be seen clearly. However, in recent times, fishermen in the village have not dared to go to the mass grave to catch four-winged fireflies.

"Don't dare to go to the mass grave? Why is this?"

Hearing Guan Heng's question, Elder Yang sighed and said, "I don't know what's going on. I heard that the four-winged flower fireflies there suddenly had a mutant. Originally, these monster insects were only the size of broad beans and did not pose any threat to people. But now, Hua Ying's body is so long that it has reached the size of an ordinary person's fist. Moreover, her temper is much more fierce and irritable than before, and she has begun to attack passers-by."

"So amazing?" Tianlin and Ruotao looked at each other, and were both a little surprised.

At this moment, the elephant snake bird on Guan Heng's shoulder suddenly croaked and said with a low voice. Guan Heng immediately smiled and said, "Even if he grows a little, he is just a few insects. Let's do this, I'll go to the mass grave with the elephant snake bird and catch a few fireflies and come back."

At this moment, Ruotao suddenly said, "Young Master, I'll go too."

As soon as he said this, Ruotao pointed to the bamboo basket that flashed away with colorful light at his hand. Guan Heng's eyes lit up immediately, and he was secretly happy: "There are traces of the remnant souls again?"

"Then elder, we will say goodbye." Agou stood up and said, "Thank you for your advice, I am very grateful."

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it." Elder Yang and his son said: "It would be better to help the guests."

After a while, Guan Heng and the others broke up with Agou and Tianlin at the entrance of the village.

Agou and his friends returned to the boat to take care of it, preparing to go out to the foggy waters at dusk. Guan Heng and Ruotao went to the ancient forest mass grave to capture the four-winged fireflies, and then searched for the whereabouts of the remaining souls. In this way, they walked all the way outside the woods.

...

At the same time, there were two people searching for something in the mass grave in the forest.

"Jiang Song, is the 'Flower King' you are talking about here?"

The first person to speak was a thin man with an impatient temper. He shook his head and used the copper rod in his hand to tamper with the wormwood and rocks, and complained: "I was also confused for a moment. I was so confused that I came here to feed mosquitoes with you, just for a demon worm that appeared at some point, hum!"

"Lou Kai, stop talking more." Jiang Song, a tall and fat man with two small beards on his lips, said: "As long as you help me find the King of Firefly, I will not give you less benefits. That insect king is extremely rare and may help me a lot."

"Huh--pa!"

Lou Kai seemed extremely bored, and seemed to be angry. He suddenly swept past his face with a copper rod, and immediately beat a four-winged firefly flying over to pieces. He said angrily: "Look, there are ordinary fireflies with fists everywhere. Could it be that the insect king you mentioned have moved? Why is it still missing now?"
Chapter completed!