If you try, you will either have eternal life in the fire, or you will become a benevolent person if you don't succeed. If you don't try, you will have to be obediently trapped in the cave for the rest of your life, waiting to eat, drink and die, and you will never be able to get out...... It's tragic.

The risk of trying seems to be too great.

Maybe you won't be able to go to the Western Wilderness Realm and see Emperor Yama, and you may be crippled, with broken arms and feet, half-dead, or you will be made into a brain abnormal.

It's too much to lose.

Hey, since I went to the Western Wilderness to chat with Emperor Yama, I was afraid of tigers and wolves, so I couldn't bear to put hope on my body.

After struggling for a long time, I decided not to try.

It's not that I don't despise myself in my heart. To put it bluntly, in the end, I am still as timid as a mouse, not a hero and a good woman.

But, this hero and good girl, it's okay not to do it.

It's better to die than to live, isn't it?

After floating on the spring and closing my eyes and being dead for a long time, I finally turned over and sat down on a boulder by the hot spring.

Bored to death.

Lean your whole body against the stone wall. Whistling out of tune with pleasure, full of ruffianism.

Blowing and blowing, he sang loudly: "...... Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. Jagged wattles, left and right flowing. My Fair Lady, the ...... of longing" was originally a very melodic song, but I sang it to tears, and the wolf cried and the ghost howled.

This is the song that the Captain once sang to me.

I remembered.

This guy is long, although sometimes it's quite hateful. But he treated me very well.

Qingbao, who was cultivating in the depths of the cave, was shocked by my singing and lost six souls of the seven souls, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and flew out with a painful expression on his wings.

"Xiao Xiao'er-" he glared angrily, "Can you be quieter?" Messing with my heart makes it impossible for me to cultivate! ”

I ignored him.

continued to tear the clouds and crack the silk, and the wolf cried and howled: "...... I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning...... My Fair Lady, the ...... of Friends My Fair Lady, the ...... of Bells and Drums"

Qingbao was so angry that he choked.

But I can't help it.

As I sang and sang, I inadvertently lowered my head and saw a crystal round phoenix blood jade pendant the size of a copper coin hanging on my chest, and suddenly remembered the small blood eagle inside that was like a condensed piece of fresh meat.

So he stopped singing.

I learned the tone of the Northern Silence: "Blood Eagle, come out!" ”

The little blood eagle flapped its wings and flew out from the jade pendant.

Flew up to me, stopped on my right shoulder, and said in a crisp voice: "Little master-"

I tilted my head and asked, "Do you know how to spell?" ”

The little blood eagle replied, "No." ”

I was dissatisfied, and glared at it: "The spell of the Northern Silent Temple is so strong, you drank his blood to become a spirit worm." It stands to reason that your spells are good, so why not? ”

Little Blood Eagle blinked: "Uh-"

I asked, "What will you do?" ”

The little blood eagle replied honestly: "I will talk to you and relieve your boredom." ”

I sighed, "Ahhhhhh

The little blood eagle said, "Little master, what are you sighing about?" ”

I was listless and depressed: "I sigh that I have lost my freedom. ”

The little blood eagle cast a sympathetic gaze: "Little master, you are so pitiful. ”

I cried and said, "Isn't it? In the entire southeast, northwest, and middle five wilderness realms, there is no one more pitiful than me! If you are born without a mother, you will have no mother, and you don't know who your father is; I don't know who Daddy is, I don't know who Daddy is, and I'm stuck in this place where birds don't poop, chickens don't lay eggs, flies don't lay maggots—"