1570: C1570 You've Become a Demon?

C1570 You've Become a Demon?

"Yours Truly will kill you today!"

Suddenly, Mo Nan understood what the claw mark under the Sky Fragrance Grass was. While he was shocked, he couldn't help but gasp for breath and chase after the Sky Fragrance Grass.

He was no longer alive.

He, a great official, was actually deceived by a little bastard. If this news got out, he would never see anyone again.

Holding the saber, Mo Nan chased after him crazily.

However, he was really hungry. After chasing for a short while, he gradually lost his strength. When he stopped and looked around, his eyes could not help but flash with some bitterness.

The trees around him grew taller. This meant that he had already run deeper into the forest.

Right now, it was a problem not to mention how to get out, but how to survive.

Looks like I'm going to starve again today...

Thinking about this in grief and indignation, he wandered around the forest for a long time but did not find any new gains. The night fell and old rascal found a safe place to rest as usual.

In the dark cave, old rascal curled into a ball, his face pale.

He was about to starve to death. He really did not want to exaggerate. He was the king of mercenaries, the king of the mountains, but he actually starved to death in a deep mountain filled with wild beasts. It was really ironic.

Wu, his head is so dizzy, he doesn't dare to sleep, if he sleeps, he might not be able to believe it...

In a daze, Su Bingqing, Wushuang, and the other girls' faces flashed through Mo Nan's mind like lanterns.

Outside the cave.

A half meter long beast that was so fat that it could not be seen what kind of animal it was. It kept looking at the entrance of the cave. Perhaps it was because animals were naturally sensitive to death energy that it had a premonition that there would be another feast in the cave.

But very quickly, the young beast's eyes flashed with some hesitation. It scratched its head like a human and kept pacing around restlessly.

After a long time, it seemed to have made a decision. It turned and left. Before long, when it returned, it had a wild boar leg in its mouth. It put the leg in the mouth of the cave, and then roared at the beast.

"Roar!"

The originally lively night was dead silent in the mountains.

Within the cave.

Mo Nan also tensed up and subconsciously regained consciousness. He pulled out the long knife at the back of his waist and did not hear any new sounds for a long time. He moved towards the entrance of the cave bit by bit.

When he arrived at the entrance, he looked at the familiar wild boar leg on the ground and could not help but be stunned.

What was the meaning of this?

old rascal looked around and could not find the round voice. He gritted his teeth and picked up the wild boar leg with a headache and slipped back into the cave.

...

After a night of rest and food in his stomach, old rascal regained a lot of energy.

Early in the morning, he walked out of the cave and was about to continue searching for the direction and path to leave the deep mountains. However, a familiar smell appeared in his nose again.

Sky Fragrance Grass...

Mo Nan was speechless. His face turned black. When he found the Sky Fragrance Grass that emitted a strange fragrance, he looked at the familiar claw mark under the grass and suddenly understood a little. The little bastard was ready to do something.

That thing was going to raise him like he was making a sound!

Damn it, he really became a demon.

He shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He crushed the grass and scattered it on the ground. This time, Mo Nan did not even linger. He walked away with his hands behind his back.

"Roar?"

Behind the tree, Mo Nan walked out. His round figure wobbled out. He looked like a human with confused claws. Soon, he seemed to have understood. He shook his big head and walked back to the back of the tree with the eight steps of a beast.

...

That night, Mo Nan calculated the time and arrived outside the cave. He looked at the wild rabbit that was left on the ground and was completely happy.

Bloody hell, having some food was already not bad. That thing actually disliked the small rabbit. It didn't eat it and left it all for him.

After returning to the cave, Mo Nan skinned the rabbits and barbequed them. He knocked on his head and pondered over something.

...

In the next few days.

Mo Nan had to do it every day. Just crush the aromatic grass and sprinkle it on the ground, and at night you'll get food that's almost enough to fill your belly.

This was an easy job.

Thinking about it, no matter how smart that thing was, it wouldn't be clear what the difference between crushing the Sky Fragrance Grass and an entire Sky Fragrance Grass was. That was why he was lucky.

Another day, after finishing his work again, Mo Nan wandered around and continued to find his way.

It was just that when he sprinkled the Sky Fragrance Grass, he seemed to have more tricks up his sleeve.

When night fell, another beast leg appeared at the entrance of the cave. In comparison, this leg was obviously deliberately ruined by that thing. It left a lot of bite marks, making people lose their appetite just by looking at it.

"F * ck!"

Mo Nan was completely shocked.

He hurried back in the direction he came from during the day. When he was about to return to the place where the powder of the Sky Fragrance Grass was sprinkled, he saw a clean skeleton and internal organs on the ground. Apart from that, the head and neck of a wild deer were completely preserved and did not even move.

Some foam was flowing out of the mouth of the intact deer head.

Even ordinary people could see it. The deer, obviously, was poisoned to death.

However, people could tell that the deer was poisoned to death. That thing could also see it?

Although a man and a beast had a tacit understanding during the past two days, to Mo Nan, what he ate every day was the leftovers of a beast. Most importantly, with that thing around, he wouldn't be at ease.

It was understandable when he thought about it. It would be strange if a powerful spirit beast could feel at ease following him every day.

Therefore, Mo Nan had been thinking about how to kill that spirit beast.

Thinking about it, the only thing he could think of was to poison it. Who knew...

After he returned to the cave gloomily, Mo Nan looked at the beast leg in his hand that was obviously bitten but not missing a piece of meat. Ding Dian lost his appetite. He threw his leg to the side and fell asleep.

About half a month later.

Mo Nan spent all day thinking about how to fight a beast with wisdom and courage.

Poison, danger, sneak attacks. He did everything he could.1

However, from beginning to end, he had never hurt a hair on the beast's head. At most, every time he tried to resist, the meat he received that night was horrible to look at. It was disgusting to look at, not to mention eat it.

Gradually, in addition to continuing the game, old rascal also discovered something else. That beast seemed to be leading him out of the mountain. He only needed to find the location of the Sky Fragrance Grass and follow this direction. Gradually, the trees around him became shorter and less dense.

This way, old rascal completely accepted his fate. Other than not thinking about how to kill that beast, he also occasionally found some spiritual herbs that could be eaten directly to increase his strength. He would also dig around and leave a small half of it on the spot.

Almost as soon as he left, a round figure would come out from behind the tree. It would swim to the front of the spiritual herbs and lower its head to sniff. Then, it would bite the grass like a human...

Think of it as a carnivorous tyrant. It was not happy without meat, but now it wanted to eat grass.

It was difficult for the beasts not to tear it apart.

Just like that, one day after another passed. Counting the days, it had been more than a month since old rascal entered this mountain forest.

pqdm.com