Chapter 167: Deep Sleep

Like the spirit master who escaped before, his head will not disappear into the night sky.

Yun Zimu and Duanmu Huaye stood in place and watched, and did not choose to pursue.

As for the people of the Dark Sect, although they also want to kill them all.

But that's a big risk, because they're in poor shape.

In case in the pursuit, the three black-robed men jumped over the wall in a hurry, and if they wanted to fight with them, the final result was likely to be a defeat for both sides.

There is no need to take that risk.

There was no pursuit, and after the people of the Dark Sect left, Yun Zimu and Duanmu Huaye disposed of a corpse alone, and then disappeared into the dim night.

Walking towards the deepest part of the ruins, in a secluded place halfway through, Yun Zimu and Duanmu Huaye stopped.

The continuous fighting made them very tired and had to rest.

There are also injuries on the body, although there are no fatal injuries, but they can't be delayed, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that nothing will go wrong.

Mental exhaustion, physical exertion, and injuries have made both of them now in a weak state.

Such a woman, even if they reach the depths of the ruins, they will also send them.

In order not to become a fortune boy, they must rest, even if they don't want to lose time.

After finding a room, Yun Zimu treated Duanmu Huaye's wounds for a while, and then went to the next room alone to deal with the injuries on his body.

The injuries on her body were not fatal, but there were many small injuries scattered and scattered.

These injuries, if only she herself, are still more troublesome to deal with, but fortunately she has the magic guy Pudding.

Between the flickering of the small tentacles above Pudding's head, circles of green light rippled over her body.

As the green light filtered through, the wounds on Yun Zimu's body were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Deeper wounds heal quickly, and small wounds are directly skinned.

A minute later, Yun Zimu's body, with the help of the pudding, was directly healed!

The rest is the recovery of her tired spirit and the spiritual energy in her body.

It's up to her to do this, and Pudding can't help her.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Yun Zimu got a little spiritual spring and quickly cleaned his body, and after changing his clothes, he began to close his eyes and recuperate.

The body enters into an autonomous cultivation, restoration.

And her consciousness entered the dream space.

The scenery is beautiful and picturesque, the fragrance of spiritual grass is refreshing, and Yun Zimu, who is in a dream space, came to take her to the bamboo house she built, got some warm spiritual springs, and lay in the wooden barrel elegantly and comfortably, so that her whole person was relaxed.

"Pudding, call me in more than an hour!"

The tense nerves were completely let go, and a thick sense of exhaustion suddenly swept over, making Yun Zimu feel endless sleepiness.

She needs to sleep deeply, but she can't sleep too long, so she can only tell the little pudding next to her to help her keep track of the time.

Wake her up in time!

Just experienced a crisis war, Pudding also knew that Yun Zimu was very tired now, so he was very sensible and did not bother Yun Zimu.

After receiving Yun Zimu's instructions, he nodded vigorously and agreed.

Yun Zimu looked at it and smiled with relief, her pudding was still very sensible at the critical moment!

The beautiful eyelashes closed slowly, and Yun Zimu, who closed her eyes, fell asleep almost instantly.

Because he couldn't sleep for too long, Yun Zimu's sleep this time was directly into a deep sleep.

She closed off all her senses and basically let go of her vigilance, so that she could get the best rest in a short time.

As for whether she will encounter other unknown dangers during this period, not to mention that there is Duanmu Huaye next door to her, that is, the pudding next to her, she believes that if there is any danger around.

Someone will wake them up.

Falling into a deep sleep, Yun Zimu seemed to have fallen into a coma.

When she woke up again, she had lost track of time.

Awakening from the wooden barrel, Yun Zimu's closed eyes opened, and the light and cheerful voice of the pudding next to his ears sounded: "Mother, you are awake!" Why not more who for a while! ”

Hearing Pudding's concerned voice, Yun Zimu paused, shook his head to shake off the hazy sleepiness, and asked, "Pudding, what time is it?" ”

"Well, it's still early! Mother, you've just rested for two hours. Pudding tilted his head and thought for a while and said, looking cute and cute.

Hearing this, Yun Zimu smiled and touched the pudding's little head, and her voice was soft, "My mother has already rested, so I don't need to sleep anymore." ”

After two hours of deep hibernation, Yun Zimu's tired mental state has been very well relieved, and there is no need to continue to sleep.

She hadn't forgotten where she was.

After finishing his cultivation, Yun Zimu didn't plan to stay in the dream space for long, and was ready to leave here to see Duanmu Huaye so that he could continue his journey.

As she left, she said goodbye to Pudding, and when she didn't want to look at Pudding, she froze.

Her gaze fell on the toy beside Pudding.

It looked familiar.

After thinking for a few seconds, Yun Zimu didn't remember where she had seen this boomerang-like thing, so she opened her mouth and asked Pudding, "Pudding, where did you get that thing?" ”

Following Yun Zimu's fingers, Pudding looked at the newly found toy beside him and replied, "I found it here!" ”

In this case, pudding refers to a dream space.

All the things in the dream space, except for those particularly valuable spiritual materials, the rest of the things Yun Zimu did not put any restrictions on the pudding, so the things in it, theoretically speaking, are all pudding toys.

It's just that in the dream space, when did this boomerang-like hidden weapon appear? Why didn't she remember receiving something like this?

What's more, Yun Zimu felt a different aura on this boomerang, which was the breath that belonged to the spirit weapon.

The spirit weapon-level boomerang secret weapon is still the size of a pudding's entire body, when did Yun Zimu collect such a thing?

Yun Zimu was puzzled and asked again, "Pudding, when did you find this thing?" ”

"Just now, don't you know what you put in yourself, mother?" Pudding looked at Yun Zimu with disdain.

seems to be laughing at Yun Zimu's IQ!

Yun Zimu was depressed about this, but at this moment, she was also in the mood to quarrel with the pudding, and reached out to directly pick up the boomerang beside the pudding, and observed it carefully.

The pitch-black color, with strange patterns depicted on it, Yun Zimu looked at the boomerang a few times, and then threw it out with his hand.

Woohoo!

A low sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the boomerang thrown by Yun Zimu, with a faint edge, swirled and flew in the space at an extremely fast speed, and after a few seconds, it spun around and was firmly held in Yun Zimu's hand.

Holding a boomerang in her hand, Yun Zimu lowered her eyes and pondered.

After testing, she could already be very clear that this was a spirit artifact, and the grade was unknown.

Yun Zimu didn't use spiritual energy just now, but when the boomerang flew out, it still seemed to be about to cut through the void, and it was extremely sharp.

That level of sharpness is something that ordinary boomerang can't achieve.

And it has a unique aura on it, which is the main reason why Yun Zimu concluded that it is a spirit weapon.

In her dream space, there is an extra spiritual weapon for no reason.

This is a happy thing, but its origin makes Yun Zimu curious.

After observing for a while, Yun Zimu, who still had no clue, once again set his eyes on Pudding, "Pudding, tell me honestly, is this thing when did you come back from where did you come back!" ”

Listening to Yun Zimu's questioning, Pudding was very angry, "Stupid mother, you are not allowed to wronged Pudding." ”

"Then tell your mother, where did this thing come from?"

"Humph!"

Pudding tilted his head and snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction with Yun Zimu.

The idea of wanting to bluff the pudding failed, Yun Zimu looked at the pudding's cute and angry appearance, and her voice became softer: "Blame the pudding, my mother was wrong just now, you have a lot of adults, can you forgive your mother?" ”

"Not good!" Pudding was very angry at Yun Zimu for wronging him and did not forgive.

"Pudding, my mother got a very delicious spirit fruit today, and now my mother will use it as compensation and give it to you as a snack, you can forgive your mother!"

Yun Zimu palmed her hand, and directly took a fragrant spirit fruit from a small area that she had specially blocked in the dream space, and handed it to the pudding.

The temptation of food has always been the weakness of pudding.

After smelling the alluring aroma of the spirit fruit, his annoyed chubby little face showed hesitation and struggle.

A few seconds later, temptation overcame reason, and Pudding took the spirit fruit from Yun Zimu's hand, smiling happily.

Yun Zimu looked at it, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and wanted to continue asking: "Pudding, this thing, do you know where it came from?" ”

"Mother, you put it in!" Pudding rolled her eyes and looked at Yun Zimu speechlessly, feeling sad for Yun Zimu's memory.

The topic returned to the starting point, and Yun Zimu was also very depressed.

But she knew that Pudding sometimes made a fuss and couldn't effectively understand her words and her problems.

So I can only continue to ask after organizing and sorting out the language: "Pudding, do you know when my mother brought this thing in?" ”

During the inquiry, Yun Zimu was also searching for memories in his mind, but he really couldn't figure out when he had received such a spiritual weapon.

"Today."

Pudding gave Yun Zimu an answer.

And this answer made Yun Zimu even more confused.

Can't she remember what happened today?

Although it is true that there are a lot of treasures in the ruins today, there are only a few spiritual weapons among them, and it is impossible for her to forget them.

Is it because of a sleep?

It wasn't possible, if deep sleep would make her lose her memory, she shouldn't just be unimpressed by this aura.