Chapter 337: Deadly poppy

At this time, the Fengchu song in front of her suddenly stopped.
Su Xianghan had no time to retract his gaze, and a pair of scorpions were so straightforward with the eyes of Fengchu.
Panic, can not conceal the guilty conscience.
"What happened to Su girl?"
"I...I..." Su Xianghan didn't know what to say.
"I know, isn't Sue Girl, you can't bear the bead? I just heard that it was what you gave you."
The sound of the sound, Su Xianghan eyes suddenly brightened.
The poison powder on the beads was painted by her yesterday. I didn’t take a closer look at the Fengchu song today. I can’t guarantee that the poison powder has already fallen off.
"This is the case, after all, it is what the father gave, I... I want to take another look..."
"Yeah." Feng Chuge took the bead from the sleeve and gave it directly to her.
Su Xianghan took the beads and carefully groaned. She clearly felt that the poison powder on the beads still existed.
The heart reveals a bit of sorrow, Su Xiang chilling heart is not enough medicine, and then wait, and then hand over the beads to Feng Chuge. "This is what I am giving you after all, or you keep it."

Fengchu’s brows are slightly raised, and they don’t talk anymore. They just took over the beads...
The beads were put into the sleeves, and she gently stroked the beads with one hand, and the eyes were a little bit sloppy.
"Master, what have you done?" The smell of the smear, the meatballs quickly noticed, it opened its eyes, and the eyes flashed with faint light.
"To the other side...to cure the other..."
The wind has passed, and the black hair is flying.
The Fengchu song at this moment is beautiful and shocking, but it is like a poppy, beautiful and deadly.

Near noon.
In the midair, suddenly a thunder was crossed.
It was originally a day of bright sunshine, almost an instant, and it suddenly changed color.
"Booming--" is another lightning stroke.
The wind swelled, and the whole day was gloomy.
The group of people, all of them were shocked at the moment.
At this moment, almost everyone feels full of murderousness that pervades the entire forest.
That's right, it's murderous! !
The wind is raging, the leaves are falling down...
All the people looked around with vigilance.
Now that I have reached the depths of the forest, I will encounter something and they will not know it.
Feng Chuge squinted at the scorpion and scanned everything around him.
That murderousness came too suddenly and was too strange.
More importantly...
That breath is not the taste of people! !
"The master, is the tree demon!!" Suddenly, the meat group seemed to find something, the blue scorpion screamed, and the tender voice exploded in the brain of Feng Chuge.
Almost with the words of the meat group, the surrounding branches, now the branches are taken out one by one, facing the pedestrians...
Tree demon!
This kind of thing is not common.
However, this forest has a history of thousands or even tens of thousands of years. It absorbs the aura of heaven and earth all the year round, and some trees already have their own aura.
Few people can come in this place.
Therefore, after discovering the smell of human beings, the tree demon can't wait to pull out the branches...
From all around, there are vines stretched out.
All people are shocked.
The guards surrounded the blue princes one by one, and took out the sword to protect him.
"Ah... what are these monsters??" Su Xianghan saw the branches growing slowly around him, and he was already scared to lose color.