The Nanqiang jungle is known for its weirdness.

The closer you get to the child, the more dead the air in the dense forest becomes.

The stars in the sky were all obscured by dark clouds, and the entire forest was shrouded in darkness, and the original teeth and claws of the forest trees were also soaked in dead air, looking weak.

The tip of the nose is an increasingly rich bloody gas.

In my ears, in addition to the terrible sound of the wind, there was also the strange laughter of the mountain in the forest.

Suddenly, the chirping of the spirit birds perched on the trees came to an abrupt end, replaced by the whimpering of a child.

Its voice is full of sorrow that encompasses all living things, like the last struggle from the heart when the oil runs out of light, and it seems to be a hissing cry for help before the end.

I subconsciously tugged at the collar of Rong Ji, and became more and more worried about Xiao Yan and Xiao Ye who rashly broke into the dense forest.

"Ono is afraid of the dark, I don't know if Xiao Liang has found her. ”

Ono bravely braved the Nanqiang jungle alone, and I was indeed very angry.

If Ono wants to revive Aooka Aoka, he must cultivate it in a short period of time. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the scattered immortals in Qingqiu to spontaneously and consciously embrace her as the king because she was an orphan of Beixianyue. In this world, there has never been such a thing as a king of the mandate of heaven, and only the strong are kings.

But Ono is too stubborn. She refused my help several times, but quietly went to the seventh level of the ancient battlefield where the dragon and the tiger were hidden.

She thought that she was lonely and had no support, and no one would feel sorry for her even if she died.

As everyone knows, there is a person who has a deep roots, and before she was born, she guarded her all the time with a good fate.

Because she is a well-behaved person, I have always been reluctant to meddle in things, I have long regarded Qingqiu's affairs as a family matter, and I also love the house and Wu, and spare no effort to protect her, I only hope that she can get out of the haze as soon as possible.

Chirp –

An ethereal birdsong tore through the unpredictable night.

In the blink of an eye, the paper crane, which had been shining with white light, flapped its wings and turned around in front of Rong Ji several times before placing the strip of cloth in its mouth in Rong Ji's hand.

Rong Ji freed up one hand and gently unfolded the snow-white satin.

On the satin cloth, the vigorous and powerful word "unharmed" came into view.

"From the little girl?" I pointed to the words on the satin cloth, still unable to believe that the little girl's words were better than mine.

"Hmm. ”

Rong Ji responded in a deep voice, so he gently shook off the paper crane perched on his shoulder, and whispered to it, "Take care of him, if there is any change, report it in time." ”

The paper crane obeyed the order, flapped its wings and flew away, and disappeared into the dark night in the blink of an eye.

I looked at the direction of the paper crane, and asked Rong Ji curiously, "When did you raise the paper crane?"

"I realized that Suzaku had a mind for you, so I raised this paper crane with divine power. I thought I would give it to you on your birthday, but I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon. ”

"It's quite thoughtful. ”

When I mentioned my birthday, I remembered the gentle and kind Fifth Senior Brother.

In the years when I left the mountain, the fifth senior brother would always personally place a bowl of longevity noodles for me on my birthday.

To be honest, the noodles under the fifth senior brother are not delicious, the clear soup is watery, light and tasteless. But every time I ate with relish, I drank the soup base cleanly.

Since the death of the fifth senior brother, I don't want to remember my birthday.

For me, every birthday is less than a wish to wait for the people below me, but that's fine.

Rong Ji also knows where my heart is, so he never celebrates my birthday.

"Ge'er, do you know why Master has to grab that escapist dust?" Rong Ji was the first to break the silence and pull my distant thoughts back again.

"Why?"

I intently played with the bulging Adam's apple and asked nonchalantly.

"Master is very affectionate, and for so many years, he has always remembered the disciples he has received in Lishan. He said that escaping the world and brushing the dust is a Taoist treasure, and if he can understand the mystery, he may wake up the clouds within three years, and the clouds will be destroyed, and there will naturally be green warblers. ”

If you can still see the gentle and generous Fifth Senior Brother, the kind and simple Sixth Senior Brother, and the eccentric Green Warbler in your lifetime, it will be a great joy.

After a while, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the low hills raised from the flat ground in the dense forest.

I twisted a flame of thunder in my hand, and looked at the figure rushing in the distance through the faint fire.

"Fairy of Flowers?"

I blinked, staring at the dripping and embarrassed Flower Fairy in front of me.

"That's right, it's me. Her voice was cold, revealing a hint of loneliness.

After I learned that Rong Ji had no personal feelings with her except for a cooperative relationship, my dislike for her disappeared by half.

Now, seeing that she was in such a mess, I casually said, "Dig deeper, go back and change into clean clothes." ”

The Hundred Flowers Fairy raised her eyes and stared at Rong Ji in a daze.

Before she could speak, there were already two lines of tears hanging in her eyes.

At most, Qi Yan was just pretending to scare the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and it was impossible to really do anything to her.

But the Hundred Flowers Fairy showed a broken appearance, which is really incredible.

After a moment of silence, the Hundred Flowers Fairy slowly raised her head, she gently wiped away the tears on her face, and asked Rong Ji softly, "Why don't you even give me a look?"

Rong Ji's thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was particularly cold, "Why do you want to give?"

"Aren't you afraid that something will happen to me?" The Hundred Flowers Fairy was extremely aggrieved, her delicate and gorgeous facial features were crowded together, not like the lovely person with pear blossoms and rain before, and now she is really sad.

"Qi Yan won't hurt you. Rong Ji strained his immovable iceberg face and said indifferently.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy pointed to the clothes that were still dripping with ice water on her body, and questioned Rong Ji, "He threw me into the cold pool and choked me on the ice water for most of the hour, this won't hurt me? If the King of Beili is treated like this, you must be distressed to death, right? The same person, why can you be so favoritous?"

"Li Jichen, don't forget, we are only a cooperative relationship. "Rong Ji is still cold, and his face is stained with frost.

"How many times have I said it, my surname is Tang, not Li. Do you have to trample on my sincerity like this in order to make her happy?" The Hundred Flowers Fairy broke down more and more, and she threw herself into Rongji's arms like crazy, waving her fists and beating Rongji non-stop.

Rong Ji took a few steps back, his patience almost exhausted, "Is your surname Tang or Li, is it important?"