Fu Ze looked at the person in front of him a little helplessly.

"Brother Chenyi...... Other...... Don't go over...... Little Brother ......"

Since he teleported to the human world, Zhong Lichao began to have a fever, he used to be pampered and smooth, and he had never been treated like this physically and mentally. was able to pull Fu Ze to help, so he let go of most of his heart, and as soon as he relaxed, he collapsed.

Fu Ze found a sheltered place, put down Zhong Lichao, looked at his dying appearance, and sighed in his heart: I really look up to him, so I feel relieved?

In fact, in Zhong Lichao's heart, the person that Daoist Qingxu talks about every day will definitely be very powerful, at least much more powerful than him.

But he didn't know that Daoist Qingxu was just a good fish grilled by Fuze, so he chattered all the time, and whenever he chattered, he must have smacked his lips.

Right now, Zhong Lichao's illness was violent, although Jiang Zhu had detoxified him, but in the end he was frightened and tired for so long. The top priority is to find a suitable place for him to settle down.

I don't know if Lecheng and those people are not in the same place, and whether they are worried about their lives. Thinking of this, Fu Ze suddenly remembered that Mount Everest has the habit of leaving communicators for his disciples, and before traveling, these people will definitely leave their own breath on the communicators of his junior disciples.

If something happens to them, or if their lives are in danger, correspondingly, the breath left on the communicator will be weak.

Fu Ze looked for it on Zhong Lichao's body, this communicator is generally not placed in the Qiankun bag, and it will only keep the breath continuous if it is left outside, although it has no effect if it is put into the Qiankun bag, but it is still not placed outside sensitively.

Fuzawa knew the characteristics of the communicator, so it was easy to find. It was a palm-sized warm jade, with a unicorn carved on it, soaring through the clouds.

I tried to inject my spiritual power, and after a careful sense, I stopped and put the communicator back in its place.

Although the aura was a little weaker, it was not a big problem, and compared to what Zhong Lichao had encountered, they could be said to be very lucky.

It's better to find a safe place first, so that Zhong Lichao can have a good rest.

Fu Ze carried Zhong Li Chao, Zhong Li Chao at this time was only eleven years old, and his body was very light, and Fu Ze could easily carry it.

When I came here just now, there was a relatively wide road over there, and if I followed it to the east, I should go back to the place where I stayed.

The day and night hours of the underworld are indistinguishable, and they are always muddy, and when they just arrived in the world, Fuze was a little uncomfortable for a while, but fortunately, it was about to get dark, and it was not very difficult.

At this time, Fuze was on a small hillside, and behind him were half-human-tall weeds, and the grass on the hillside was much shorter, so Fuze picked a flat place and carefully slid down.

The grass at night was still stained with some rain, slippery, if it wasn't for Fu Ze to stabilize his body in time, the two of them would have to fall together and gnaw on the mud.

Sending Zhongli's slightly downward body upward, Fu Ze stepped on the slightly wet dirt and went on the road.

It was summer time, and there had just been a light rain in the afternoon, and it was usually pouring rain at this time. It is also considered lucky to be able to meet a light rain, otherwise, needless to say, this dirt road is muddy, and if there is a flash flood, Fuzawa can swim away.

Oh yes, and this little sick number.

After walking for about an hour, it was slowly getting dark, and a fork in the road was faintly visible in front of me. In front of it is a small village, which is not large, with a population of only thirty or forty households.

Lamp oil is a precious thing for farmers, so some farmers won't light the lamp so early, or they won't light it this night, even if it's not completely dark.

The sun rises and the sun sets.

Fu Ze didn't see any traces left by the carriage wheels along the way, guessing that there were no big towns around here, and the place where they were teleported would not be too far away from Lecheng, so they could only make up for one night.

Before Fuze arrived in the village, he saw the largest farmer in the storefront, and their house was lit with two slightly brighter lights, which should be considered a good life in this village.

Thinking that he could finally rest his feet, Fu Ze couldn't help but walk faster, although Zhong Lichao's situation was not good, but it did not deteriorate. But delaying it any longer is not a matter of saying anything. Hopefully, they have some self-picked herbs or something.

The moonlight tonight is good, and although it has just passed Halloween, the surroundings are quite peaceful. In the bright moonlight, next to a dilapidated basket, there is a very low village monument standing quietly in the grass, if someone does not clear the grass, this small village monument is really not visible.

The material of the village monument is a very common red stone on this mountain, and it is simply written "Zhoujia Village", because the village monument is old, the handwriting has been a little unclear.

Fu Ze looked at it for a while, only to see that it was the word "Zhou", and as soon as he straightened up, a low "woo" sound came from the inconspicuous small back basket next to the village monument.

Because the voice was too small, Fuzawa didn't hear what was coming from for a while.

He lifted the person on his back, stepped forward, and first shook the back basket twice, but there was no other sound in the back basket, so Fu Ze lifted it open.

He thought that this discarded basket around his waist would be some wild dog or wild cat that had accidentally gotten in, but he didn't expect it to be a little girl.

The little girl was dressed in a brown coarse linen dress, curled up and lying tightly, her eyes were closed and she seemed to be extremely tired, and her white and tender face was still deeply tired, so that Fu Ze did not wake her up with such a big move to lift the back basket.

The cool wind blew with moisture, and the little girl couldn't help but shrink.

Yes, it rained in the afternoon, how could she forget, would she get sick if she slept here, or go under someone's roof, so that she could avoid the wind.

Thinking about it, she opened her eyes, unexpectedly, a rickety black figure suddenly appeared in front of her, with the moonlight on her back, the little girl couldn't see the situation on the other side clearly, and because Fu Ze carried a person, the shadow was a little scary, and she was frightened for a while.

Fu Ze saw that after the little girl woke up, she had an expression like seeing a ghost, and thought, he is also a handsome young man with clear eyebrows and a handsome face, why did this girl react like this, could it be that she had something on her face?

However, there is no condition for him to take care of himself now.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, I just heard a sound in the back basket, and I accidentally disturbed your rest, I'm very sorry. However, why don't you come home at such a late hour? Fuzawa tried to smile softly, trying not to scare the little girl.

As soon as he moved, the little girl saw clearly that there were two people on the other side, one carrying the other. But I scared her to death, I came back late today, and she thought she had met some obscene uncle.

However, you can't blame him, anyone who meets a moving back basket when it's dark will come forward to check it. If not scared away.

Fu Ze saw that the little girl didn't speak, but lowered her head, thinking that she was frightened, and the girl was frightened.

In order not to let her continue to be afraid of herself, and also to save her tall image, Fu Ze is ready to make persistent efforts:

"Little sister, are you feeling unwell?"

But he already carried one, and he didn't have the strength to carry the others.

Thinking about it like this, Fu Ze couldn't help but tear up a handful of sympathy for himself, what kind of luck has he been doing recently? How can you make yourself like a white lotus, saving people everywhere!

"No, no, I ...... How can I say it, I'm not, my family doesn't live here, I'm just ......living temporarily," the little girl stumbled, probably nervous, and said upside down.

Fu Ze said softly: "Can you ask you to find a place for the two of me to rest?" Caves or something. My junior brother is sick and needs a good rest, in the woods, I'm afraid ......"

Fuze tried his best to say that he was harmless, miserable, and weak...... Forget it.

"Your junior brother is sick? Is it serious? So be it, come with me. ”

"Okay, thank you, what's your name?"

The little girl's voice was soft and glutinous: "Yiyou, I am just eleven years old this year. Come with me. ”

Oh, eleven years old, this year happens to be the year of the goat...... It's an interesting name.

Yi You didn't blame him for disturbing his dreams, but because of Fu Ze's disturbance, he was spared from getting sick, and his attitude towards Fu Ze was very good.

She picked up the back basket on the side, carefully put away the bundles of medicinal herbs scattered in the place where she had just slept, put them in, carried the back basket, and chattered while urging Fu Ze to go faster.

"Let me tell you, I have some medicinal herbs here, although I don't know what illness your junior brother has, but if you need it later, don't be polite to me."

"Hmm...... You go carefully, don't go against your junior brother. ”

"I didn't want to disturb Grandpa Ning, but now that I have a sick patient, I have to disturb his old man's house, don't scare Grandpa Ning for a while."

Fu Ze felt that it would definitely not, how could he be such a person who was left and right...... But looking at the little girl in front of me, I couldn't speak.

Yi You said for a while, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "I won't ask where Gongzi is from, just ask Gongzi not to hurt the people in the village." ”

This little girl doesn't look like she came from this small village, but she seems to be familiar with this place.

But she is very anti-theft, and she can't ask anything at will, so Fu Ze can only follow silently.

However, Lecheng's affairs cannot be delayed, Fu Ze is racking his brains how to ask Yi You euphemistically, do you know what, and then heard her speak.

"Here, this is Grandpa Ning's house, Grandpa Ning is good, don't do anything bad, otherwise, hum, let you see how powerful I am!"

"Okay, okay, I just want my junior brother to have a good rest." Fuzawa makes an oath.

"Well, that's good."

Yi You stepped forward slowly, hesitated for a while, and then gently buckled the iron ring on the door.

In just a few moments, the door was quickly opened.