He felt that he could directly carry away the body of the evil spirit weighing several hundred kilograms.
After careful consideration, Bo fought back the impulse to skin the evil spirits.
When the great wizard taught him the sacrificial ceremony, he repeatedly warned him to pay attention to the surrounding conditions when making real eyes, and not to try to make magic tattoo colonization easily, especially when the strength of the magic skin bearing the colonization body is too different or the natural properties of the two bodies are similar, which is very explosive and dies.
It is different from death to try magic tattoo colonization without preparation.
Bo Qiang felt that he hadn’t arrived yet. He identified a direction a little and determined the direction, and then he got into the wild grass again.
……
Ran out of the meadow, ran over two mountain ridges, crossed a river and creek, ran to the sky in one breath, and found that the three evil spirits didn’t chase after them from behind. This is the halfway stop. Boqiang didn’t forget to fill a pot of water when he passed through the valley and creek. At this time, he drank half a pot in one breath
Although the body has the magical state of’ Blessed Body’, it is still very tired after a night of running around.
There was a woodpecker banging on the trunk at the top of the tree. Boqiang looked up and saw the canopy of a fir tree dozens of meters high, like holding a big umbrella. Even if he could hear the sound, he couldn’t see where the woodpecker was hiding.
Boqiang tree studied the fir tree for a long time and then tried to climb it with his bare hands.
This fir tree is very thick. The trunk near the ground needs four or five people to hold hands to surround the bark. The bark is covered with mottled cracks. He climbs through these cracks with his hands, and his whole body climbs to the top of the tree like a gecko.
Although I have no experience in climbing trees, Boqiang has a strong grip with both hands and will not feel very hard.
After several branches in a row, Bo Qiang hung his body on the branch, wiped his face with sweat and climbed to the top of the tree.
A Kuroha red-winged woodpecker fluttered from the depths of the canopy and landed on the big tree next door.
Boqiang found a strong branch at the top of the tree, pulled out the Roman sword from the waist, cut down some soft branches at the top of the tree, and built a bed like a bird’s nest. After the strength test, it was found to be fairly strong, but it was not comfortable to lie on the branches, so it took a long time to lay many thin branches on the surface to build the bed at the top of the tree.
Take out a pack of marching rations from your bag, you can’t make a fire to cook porridge, and pour the marching rations directly into your mouth. This dry food is not bad, but you just need to drink water to swallow the finely divided wheat grains, and then add some salt, meat powder and butter.
After eating some dry food, his stomach was no longer burning. Bo Qiang was lying on the wooden bed at the top of the tree. He untied his belt to serve as a safety rope. After falling asleep, he accidentally turned over and fell from such a high crown.
Look around at the top of the Tibetan tree. The view here is very wide. This fir tree is located halfway up a hill. Although you can see the valley here, you can’t see what is on the other side of the hill.
The valley bottom is covered with dense forests, and the lowest place of a mountain stream flows into a valley from east to west. Boqiang is a pot of clear water poured by the stream.
Bo Qiang is a little relieved that he didn’t find any sign of evil spirits.
With the magical effect of’ Blessed Body’, the body can’t feel pain even if it is hurt.
Bo Qiang examined an arm wound, which was torn when climbing a tree, and a lot of blood came out.
There is no pain, so there is no intention. Now I see that black blood hole oozing out again, worrying that I will unconsciously bleed to death. I quickly tore a piece of cloth from my clothes and wrapped the wound well.
Then I dragged my tired body to lie on this temporary wooden bed and fell asleep unconsciously.
……
A drop of water falls on Boqiang’s face.
Then another drop of water.
Constant rain will wake Bo Qiang up in his sleep.
When he opened his eyes, he saw raindrops falling in the gray sky with green leaves in his eyes. He struggled to sit up, but he was strangled by the waist rope and almost fell off the wooden bed.
"Fuck him."
Being at a height and suddenly waking up from a deep sleep, Boqiang almost fell from a height and broke out in a cold sweat.
He looked carefully through the thick branches and leaves, and he felt that it was too dangerous to sleep at the top of the tree.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the dense leaves in the canopy can’t keep out much rain. Bo Qiang directly raises his backpack behind him and squats down the tree like a stupid bird to avoid the sudden rain.
The trunk is wet and slippery, so it is definitely impossible to climb the tree.