The appearance of Haozhuang and Xu Jing made Yang Junshan quite unexpected, but listening to Haozhuang's urgent shout, it was obvious that the two were in danger at this time.

Yang Junshan was slightly calm, he decided to follow to see if he could help, and at the same time, his heart was also dark, Haozhuang in his past life, but he had never made a birdie mountain, but he died at this time?

If this is the case, then Xu Jing should be related to Haozhuang's death, at least Xu Jing should also know how Haozhuang died, but in fact, Xu Jing's death in his previous life was not aware of Haozhuang's death.

Yang Junshan's heart can not help but a chill, is Xu lying, or because of the rebirth of Yang Junshan caused the trajectory of history to shift?Whichever one, then at this time Yang Junshan rushed past can change the fate of Haozhuang's death?

“Ah—”

Just when Yang Junshan was thinking about it, a terrible noise of Haozhuang suddenly came from the distance, and when Yang Junshan's heart was trembling for no reason, when he looked up, he found that there was a shrubbery full of Gerto blocking the line of sight, and the nuts hanging on the branches also showed that they were the shrubbery that Yang Junshan was looking for.

“Jin, help me!”

Haozhuang came again with a scream, this time he was asking for help from Xu Jing, but Yang Junshan had never heard Xu Jing's voice from beginning to end.

Because it is not clear about the situation, Yang Junshan has not been asking, but he is more cautious when he rushes to the place where the sound is emitted.

“Shut up, help me, what are you doing?”

“Don’t run, come back and save me, please help me.”

“Damn, you can’t die!Come on, people, help me.”

Yang Junshan turned this bush, but below the slope there is a small basin, and in the middle of the basin is a small piece of mud mixed swamp, in the Yang Junshan appeared on the edge of this basin moment, in the other side of the basin is a small figure flashing into the woods, from the familiar back, not the same village girl Xu Jing who?

“You bastard, help me, help me.”

Looking at the sound, Yang Junshan just saw the edge of the swamp on the other side of the hillside, and there was a figure in the mud that fell into the mud in the lower body, while loudly scolding for help, although this person was muddy, but after successfully waking up the spirit of Yang Junshan, the eyes of Yang Junshan increased greatly, and it was possible to clearly identify this person as a young man in the village.

Yang Junshan, who was about to catch up, suddenly stopped, returned to the shrubbery that was entangled in the rattan behind him, picked up the strongest and longest rattan strip from the inside, cut off from the root of the rattan with the arrow of the iron arrow, and then took the rattan in his hand, and ran to the other side of the edge of the marsh where Haozhuang was.

Yang Junshan ran while shouting: "Don't move, open your arms, lean back, lean back!"

Haozhuang, who had begun to despair, suddenly heard Yang Junshan's roar, as if he had suddenly caught the last straw for life, and suddenly turned his upper body to the direction of the sound, and shouted at Yang Junshan: "Save me, save me!"

When Yang Junshan suddenly turned around Hao Zhuang, the whole person sank into the mud again, and shouted loudly: "Don't fuck, don't move fucking, don't fuck with the fuck, lean back, lean back!"“Did you fucking hear me, don’t yell!”

Perhaps because of the fear, perhaps because of the distance, Yang Junshan can rely on further cultivation to clearly hear Haozhuang's call for help, but let Yang Junshan respond loudly, Haozhuang has not always done according to what Yang Junshan said, but because he is constantly struggling to Yang Junshan in the mud for help and fell into a section, has not seen the belly.

As the distance between the two people was drawn, Yang Junshan suddenly saw that in the swamp not far behind the swamp where Haozhuang was, there was a black pressure of the material in the constant squirming, only because of the barrier of the mud in front of it, and this squirming thing had to stay on the edge of the mud.

This is a black ants!

Yang Junshan's heart sank, they actually provoke this kind of thing, but this also let Yang Junshan instantly understand what the Chinese fairy spirit obtained by Xu Jing in his previous life!

Black rotten ants live on carrion, walk fast in the swamp but do not have to worry about indulging in it, and the carrion in the swamp provides enough food for black rotten ants, and the swamp also blocks many natural enemies of black rotten ants, becoming a breeding shelter for black rotten ants.

However, it is possible to give birth to a kind of fairy spirit in the body of black rotten ants, which has a very high fit for the monk's ear fairy spirit in the five senses, and often can give birth to the gifted secret magic when the monk is promoted to the stage of immortality.

This Xu Jing and Haozhuang wanted to risk into the swamp, and after killing the ants in the black rotten ant colony, unfortunately, when they escaped, they were chased by the black rotten ants, Haozhuang fell into the mud under the panic, and Xu Jing escaped from the swamp, but in the end, he did not rescue Haozhuang, who had helped her.

In the past, Xu Jing rose rapidly after the bird mountain, relying on the fairy spirit used by her call to the spirit, pressing Zhang Huzi, Xu Lei and Yang Junshan and others, and soon became the first master of the young generation in Tuqiu Village.

Fortunately, this thing rarely comes out of the swamp, as long as Yang Junshan stands outside the swamp and throws it into the mud with Geteng, it is possible to save Haozhuang from the mud.

Between the thoughts and thoughts, Yang Junshan once again narrowed the distance with Haozhuang, this time Haozhuang finally heard Yang Junshan's roar, raised his arms high, and then tried to lie back.

However, at this time Hao Zhuang's body from below the chest has completely fallen into the mud, he is trying to lean back, but also become extremely difficult, but wow crying loudly, to Yang Junshan quickly save him.

But at this time, Yang Junshan did not respond again, but while running, staring at Haozhuang's shoulder with both eyes on a small footprint.

Almost in an instant, Yang Junshan had already understood what was happening in the swamp at that time, after two people had dangerously killed the ants, the two ran away in the swamp under the pursuit of black rotting ants, and suddenly ran in the front of Haozhuang panicked in the situation fell into the mud, and behind him Xu Jing was not hesitant to step over Haozhuang's shoulders.The scolding, but the head did not return to escape.

This is just a twelve-year-old girl, how can there be such a venomous heart!

Even if Yang Junshan has a vicissitudes of a hundred years ago, at this moment, he could not help but give birth to a chilling feeling about this little girl.

Haozhuang sinking has been too deep, at this time to delay the speed of the sinking effect is already minimal, although Yang Junshan tried to fly to Haozhuang where, but his heart is gradually sinking.

Above the mud, Haozhuang has only one head and extended long arms exposed outside, and Yang Junshan is still dozens of feet away from Haozhuang.

Haozhuang also seemed to know that he was afraid of being extremely difficult to be saved, and his right hand waved a thing thrown at the grass on the edge of the swamp, and then he cried to Yang Junshan: "It is Xu Jing, Xu Jing wants to harm me, please tell my parents, it is Xu Jing who wants to harm me, please do me well, please preside over justice for me!"

Yang Junshan ran to the edge of the swamp where Haozhuang was, and Haozhuang's head had fallen into the mud, but his hands were still stuck outside.

Yang Junshan shouted "grab", then the hand of the vine to throw away the hands of Haozhuang, but perhaps because of too much panic, Yang Junshan this throw is too far away, Haozhuang's hands are still in a mess, but nothing can be grasped.

Yang Junshan was busy with Gato and then threw it back again, this time it fell to Haozhuang, Yang Junshan said with great joy: "Hold fast, grab it!"

Haozhuang's hand is still in a mess, but how can not catch the place where Ge can fall, Yang Junshan only reacted to Haozhuang's head is sinking in the mud, not only can not see the place of Geteng, even Yang Junshan said what to say can not hear.

You can only throw Goto in his hands!

Yang Junshan hastened to take back Gotto again, but this time he did not throw it, because when he was taking back Gotto, Haozhuang's hands, which were stretched out outside the mud, were already motionless, and when he tried to throw it again, even this hand disappeared in the mud.

...

In the bush forest when* found seven under the mushrooms carefully collected, although at this time from the closure of the paddock there is a small half a day, Yang Junshan is no longer lazy to search for valuable things in the bird mountain, just sitting in the bush forest.

Yang Junshan is not not without seeing the dead, on the contrary, in the past life of more than a hundred years of experience, Yang Junshan saw too much life and death, the death of more tragic and tragic scenes have been experienced, even if it is born again, before the purple pig's nest near, Yang Junshan also saw several young people died under the claws of sitting mountain tigers.

However, these experiences have an instinctive resistance in Yang Junshan's heart, and it seems that these things Yang Junshan can be ignored indifferently with a high attitude of onlookers.

Until Haozhuang such a living familiar person of the same age as the village, under the efforts of Yang Junshan, still did not save his life, which made Yang Junshan truly realize that Yang Junshan, who had memories of past lives, did not mean that he had a gold medal that saved him from death, on the contrary, death was always so close to him.