After spending the night in oppressed silence, the next morning, Yi Zhen began to greet Shenhuan for dinner like a nobody.

If it weren't for the two new graves in the grove behind the house, Shenhuan would have doubted whether yesterday's incident was a dream he had.

After breakfast, Shen Huan went to the grove to close his eyes and recuperate.

I have to say that Yi Zhen is very good at choosing a place to live. The perennial breeze in this grove is somewhat similar to the kind of wind that helped Shenhuan break through to the ground level in the core area of the Trace of Time. In addition to this, there is also some healing power in this breeze, which has some benefits for the restoration of Shenhuan's soul origin.

After sitting in this forest for half a month, Shen Huan not only gradually recovered his soul origin, but even his Gang Qi had vaguely improved, but he was still far from breaking through to the fourth order of the Heavenly Realm. Shenhuan is not in a hurry, if it is so easy to progress, then the strong will already be as rotten as cabbage.

When Shen Huan was recuperating, there were strange fluctuations in Yi Zhen's wooden house, sometimes it was the power of the law of life, sometimes it was the power of the law of withering, and sometimes it was just simple qi.

Shen Huan has long been surprised by this phenomenon, and Yi Zhen has been immersed in experiments in the house every day except for the short time when he goes out. Shin-hwan didn't know what he was doing, and he wasn't interested in knowing. Every time Shenhuan returned to the house, the house had been cleaned by Yi Zhen, and there was no trace left.

During a small talk, Yi Zhen inadvertently revealed that when Shenhuan didn't come, he was basically doing experiments at night. Anyway, for him, not sleeping for a month is nothing.

Although he is not interested in Yi Zhen's experimental content, Shen Huan still admires Yi Zhen's diligence very much. Shenhuan concluded that Yi Zhen's super high understanding of the laws of life and the laws of withering must be inseparable from Yi Zhen's experiments day and night.

However, Yi Zhen's experiment today seems to be a little different from the past......

Just as Shenhuan closed his eyes and recuperated, Yi Zhen's exclamation suddenly came from inside the wooden house: "What are you doing, little kitten!

Shen Huan was attracted by this scream, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yi Zhen rushing out of the house with a kitten that was about to turn into black charcoal in one hand and all the bookcases connected with iron chains in the other.

Before Shenhuan could ask what was going on, an inexplicable explosion suddenly occurred in Yi Zhen's wooden house, blasting the entire cabin and everything in the house into the sky!

The cabin exploded twice in the air, and everything was blown into fine powder, which slowly fell like a puff of dust......

Yi Zhen, who wanted to cry without tears, looked at the powder in the sky and screamed: "My book! How long will it take me to collect it!"

Although Yi Zhen rescued all the bookcases, the books that were placed on the ground were not spared. Every book collected by Yi Zhen is an extremely rare and precious text, although it is not a unique book, but if you lose so many books at one time, it is impossible to collect them back in one or two decades.

And the culprit of this accident, the little kitten, is innocently drooping its head, and judging from its scorched black charcoal appearance, it is obviously very sad.

Yi Zhen looked at the kitten in his hand, wanting to hit it, but reluctant. The hand was lifted several times, and finally it was put down.

"Senior, what's going on?" Shenhuan said with concern.

"That's what you see. Yi Zhen cried with a sad face, and he didn't look like a ninth-order master of the Doubtful Realm, "Now it's okay, the house has to be rebuilt, the furniture has to be repurchased, and the books have to be collected again...... And its wounds......"

Only then did Yi Zhen remember to treat the kitten's injuries, and the hand holding the kitten lit up with a warm green light. After about a stick of incense, the kitten's trauma had fully recovered in the green light, but it still looked listless.

"Among its injuries, there is a particular kind of injury that I can't do anything about. The problem was more difficult than expected, which made Yi Zhen seem a little distressed.

"Can't you even be cured by your predecessors?"

"This kind of injury does not belong to the category that can be cured by the law of life, and can only rely on other methods. ”

"What's the solution?"

"The only way to treat such an injury is to borrow the location of the burial rainwood!"

"Burial rainwood?" Shenhuan first came to Wenxin Island, and the place name of Wenxin Island was one that he had never heard of.

Yi Zhen also knew that Shenhuan was still very unfamiliar with Asking Heart Island, so he explained to Shenhuan.

The burial rainforest is a wonder in the southern part of Wenxin Island. There is a continuous drizzle all year round, but there is no stagnant water on the ground, and the trees have not been soaked and rotten roots, as if the rainwater has been completely buried when it enters the land, hence the name Burial Rainwoodland.

Due to the year-round drizzle, the burial rainforest is completely uninhabited, and it is a famous uninhabited area on the three islands.

"Shenhuan, can you please take the kitten to the rainwood? I want to build a new house and add new furniture, and I can't get out of it. By the way, think of it as if you go out for a walk, anyway, it's not troublesome, you just need to find a random place in the burial rainforest to bury the kitten. ”

"Bury it?" Shenhuan wondered. What kind of treatment is this? It just suffocates the kitten to death, right?

"Yes, just bury it. Don't worry, the place where the rainwood is buried is very special, and if you can't die, it will only help the kitten's injuries heal. You bury the kitten for three days and three nights, then get it out and get it something to eat to restore its strength. ”

"Yes. "Shenhuan agreed, he had been bothered by Yi Zhen for so many days, and he was protected by Yi Zhen, if he refused to help even this little thing, it would be a little too much.

Seeing that Shenhuan agreed, Yi Zhen also breathed a sigh of relief, took out a pen and paper and drew a simple map and handed it to Shenhuan.

Shen Huan carried the listless kitten on his back in a small bag, revealing only its small head. The kitten once expressed strong dissatisfaction with staying on the back of the "enemy", but it struggled several times, almost exhausted all the remaining physical strength, and had to stay honestly in the burden and keep silent.

Shen Huan carried the kitten on his back and galloped all the way in the direction of Yi Zhen's guidance, and met several Heavenly Realm powerhouses who were in a hurry on the way, but everyone was in a hurry and there was no communication.

Actually, you don't need a map of Yi Zhen, and the burial rainwoodland is not a difficult place to find. At least that's what Shenhuan thinks now.

In the clear sky, such a small area of tens of miles, but it is drizzling, such an abrupt scenery, it is difficult not to be noticed.

The lewd rain is faint, and the cold is sad.

The continuous drizzle is like a curtain of water in front of people's eyes, blurring the scenery of the burial rainwoodland.

Shenhuan suddenly felt a little cold, which was really a bit abnormal. Mo said that Shen Huan was now a strong person in the Heavenly Realm, even if he was a strong person in the Heavenly Rank, he would never feel cold because of a burst of rain.

However, Shenhuan didn't care too much about this situation, and it was still important to get down to business. Shenhuan found an ancient tree that looked quite aura, shook slightly, and blasted a small pit under the tree, and put the sleeping kitten in.

Shen Huan Gang rolled up again, and the exploding dirt returned to its original position, burying the kitten tightly.

"That shouldn't be a problem. Shenhuan thought about it for a while, confirmed that Yi Zhen had not explained anything else, and prepared to find a place to rest.

Suddenly, there was the sound of bamboo poles tapping in the woodland. One by one, into the ears, shocking the heart.

"Who allowed you to bury the beast here?"

An old voice, with the sound of percussion, every word, reverberated in Shenhuan's heart.

Shen Huan tried to stabilize his mind, but found that his heartbeat had already followed the rhythm of the beating, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't adjust back to his original shape.

"The Rainforest is a borderland, so why should I use the Rainforest to heal my friend's pet?" Shenhuan replied, relinquishing control of his heartbeat.

"Who told you that the Rainwoods are borderlands?"

"This ......," Shen Huan was stunned. Shenhuan knew that in Mishima, many people did not have a good impression of Yi Zhen, and reporting Yi Zhen's name at this time might bring more trouble.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Huan decided to handle the matter by himself, and asked: "Then how can it be proved that the burial rainforest land is a master's land? Even if there is a lord here, I am here to save my life, presumably the owner of this place is kind-hearted, and I can't bear to see a life die miserably." ”

"Hahahaha! Boy is clever, you put this top hat on me, if I refuse, I will become a cruel and ruthless person. ”