The appearance of Hao Zhuang and Xu Jing surprised Yang Junshan, but listening to Hao Zhuang's eager shouts, it was obvious that the two of them were in danger at this time.
Yang Junshan pondered slightly, and decided to chase after him to see if he could help, and at the same time, he was also secretly in his heart, Hao Zhuang had never been out of Baique Mountain in his previous life, could it be that he died at this time?
If this is the case, then Xu Jing should be related to Hao Zhuang's death, at least Xu Jing should also know how Hao Zhuang died, but in fact, Xu Jing did not know about Hao Zhuang's death in her previous life.
Yang Junshan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, did Xu Jing lie, or did the trajectory of history shift because of Yang Junshan's rebirth? No matter which one, can Yang Junshan rush over at this time change the fate of Hao Zhuang's death?
"Ah-"
Just as Yang Junshan was thinking wildly, Hao Zhuang's miserable howl suddenly came from the distance, Yang Junshan's heart trembled for no reason, and when he looked up and looked into the distance, he realized that there was a bush forest covered with kudzu vines in front of him blocking the view, and the nuts hanging from the branches also indicated that they were the shrubs that Yang Junshan was looking for.
"Jingjing, save me!"
Hao Zhuang screamed again, this time asking Xu Jing for help, but Yang Junshan never heard Xu Jing's voice from beginning to end.
Because he didn't know the situation of the matter, Yang Junshan never asked out loud, but became more and more cautious as he rushed towards the place where the sound came from.
"Xu Jing, save me, what are you doing,......"
"Don't run, come back and save me, please save me quickly, save me,......"
"Stinky bitch, you must die well! Come on, help,......"
Yang Junshan turned around this shrub forest, but a small basin appeared below the hillside, and in the center of the basin was a small swamp mixed with muddy water, just as Yang Junshan appeared on the edge of this basin, on the other side of the basin, a small figure flashed into the woods, from the familiar back, who is not the girl Xu Jing from the same village?
"Xu Jing, you bastard, help, come on, help me,......"
Following the sound, Yang Junshan happened to see a figure with his lower body stuck in the quagmire on the edge of the swamp on the other side of the hillside, struggling while loudly cursing and crying for help.
Yang Junshan, who was about to rush over, suddenly stopped, turned around and came to the bush behind him surrounded by vines, picked up the toughest and longest rattan from it, cut it from the root of the cane with the arrow of an iron feather arrow, and then casually put the cane in his hand, and ran around to the other side of the edge of the swamp where Hao Zhuang was.
Yang Junshan shouted loudly while running: "Don't move around, open your arms, lean back, lean back!"
Hao Zhuang, who had already begun to despair, suddenly heard Yang Junshan's yell, as if he had grabbed the last life-saving straw at once, and suddenly turned his upper body in the direction where the sound came from, and yelled at Yang Junshan: "Save me, save me!"
When Yang Junshan saw Hao Zhuang turn around suddenly, the whole person sank into the quagmire again, and scolded loudly in a hurry: "Don't fucking move, don't fucking move if you want to live, lean back, lean back! Did you fucking hear that, stop howling!"
Maybe because he was frightened, or maybe because he was too far away, Yang Junshan was able to clearly hear Hao Zhuang's call for help with his further cultivation, but even if Yang Junshan responded loudly, Hao Zhuang never did what Yang Junshan said, but because he kept struggling to ask Yang Junshan for help in the quagmire and fell into a section again, he could no longer see his abdomen.
As the distance between the two narrowed, Yang Junshan suddenly saw that in the swamp not far behind the quagmire where Hao Zhuang was, there was a black thing constantly wriggling, but because of the obstruction of the quagmire in front of him, this wriggling thing had to stay on the edge of the quagmire.
This is black rotten ants!
Yang Junshan's heart sank, they actually provoked this kind of thing, but this also made Yang Junshan instantly understand what the middle-grade fairy spirit that Xu Jing got in his previous life was!
The carrion drowning in the swamp provides enough food for the black rotten ants, and the swamp also blocks the many natural enemies of the black rotten ants, becoming a shelter for the black rotten ants to thrive.
However, the queen of the black rotten ant may give birth to a middle-grade fairy spirit, which has a very high compatibility with the ear fairy orifice that appears in the monk's facial features, and can often give birth to natural secret magic powers when the monk's cultivation level is upgraded to the stage of immortal magic.
Xu Jing and Hao Zhuang thought that they ventured into the swamp and killed the queen ant in the black rot ant colony, but unfortunately they were chased by the black rotten ants when they were escaping, Hao Zhuang panicked and fell into the quagmire, while Xu Jing escaped from the swamp, but in the end he did not rescue Hao Zhuang, who had helped her.
In her previous life, Xu Jing rose rapidly after Baique Mountain, relying on the fairy spirit aperture she used to summon spirits, overpowering Zhang Huzi, Xu Lei, Yang Junshan and others, and soon became the number one 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 the kudzu into the swamp, it is possible to rescue Hao Zhuang from the quagmire.
This time Hao Zhuang finally heard Yang Junshan's roar, raised his arms high, and then tried his best to lie back.
However, at this time, Hao Zhuang's body had completely fallen into the quagmire from the chest down, and he tried his best to fall backwards, but it became extremely difficult, just crying loudly, asking Yang Junshan to save him quickly.
But at this time, Yang Junshan did not respond again, but ran away, staring at a small footprint on Hao Zhuang's shoulder.
After the two of them risked killing the queen ant and getting the middle-grade fairy, the two fled in the swamp under the pursuit of the black rotten ants, and suddenly Hao Zhuang, who was running in front, fell into the quagmire in a panic, but Xu Jing, who was following him, stepped on Hao Zhuang's shoulders without hesitation, crossed the quagmire, and finally rushed out of the swamp.
This is just a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, how could she have such a vicious and decisive heart!
Even if Yang Junshan had a hundred years of vicissitudes in his previous life at this time, he couldn't help but feel a shudder at this little girl.
Hao Zhuang had sunk too deeply, and the effect of trying to delay the sinking at this time was already minimal, although Yang Junshan tried his best to rush towards where Hao Zhuang was, his heart gradually sank.
On top of the quagmire, Hao Zhuang was left with only a head and elongated long arms exposed, and at this time, Yang Junshan was still dozens of feet away from Hao Zhuang.
Hao Zhuang seemed to know that he was afraid that he would be extremely difficult to be saved, so he threw something on the grass at the edge of the swamp with a wave of his right hand, and then just cried and shouted to Yang Junshan: "It's all Xu Jing, it's Xu Jing who wants to harm me, please tell my parents, it's Xu Jing who wants to harm me, please ask Lord Muramasa to administer justice for me!"
Yang Junshan ran to the edge of the swamp where Hao Zhuang was, at this time Hao Zhuang's head had already fallen into the quagmire, but his hands were still stretched out outside and kept scratching.
Yang Junshan roared "grab", and threw the vines in his hand towards Hao Zhuang's hands, but perhaps because he was too panicked, Yang Junshan's throw was too far away, and Hao Zhuang's hands were still scratching, but he couldn't grab anything.
Yang Junshan hurriedly took back the kudzu and threw it out again, but this time it fell in front of Hao Zhuang, Yang Junshan said happily: "Grab it, grab it!"
Hao Zhuang's hands were still scratching randomly, but he couldn't grab the place where the vines fell, and Yang Junshan realized that Hao Zhuang had even sunk his head into the quagmire, not only could he not see where the vines were, but he couldn't even hear what Yang Junshan was saying.
You can only throw the kudge directly into his hands!
Yang Junshan hurriedly took back the vines again, but this time he didn't throw them out, because when he was recovering the vines, Hao Zhuang's hands stretched out outside the quagmire were already motionless, and when he tried to throw them again, even these hands disappeared in the quagmire.
……
Although there was still half a day before the closure of the paddock, Yang Junshan was no longer too lazy to search for valuable things in the mountain, just sitting in a daze in the bushes.
On the contrary, in his previous life of more than a hundred years of experience, Yang Junshan had seen too much life and death, and had experienced even more miserable and tragic deaths.
However, these experiences have an instinctive resistance in Yang Junshan's heart, and it seems that Yang Junshan can ignore these things indifferently with a bystander's arrogant attitude.
It wasn't until Hao Zhuang, a living familiar person of the same age in the same village, that he was still unable to save his life under Yang Junshan's efforts, which made Yang Junshan truly realize that Yang Junshan with memories of his previous life did not mean that he had a gold medal to avoid death, on the contrary, death was always so close to him.