Huang Tianba likes to take the little yellow warbler around the small pond and frolick, most of the time the little yellow warbler is lying on its neck, and the mouth keeps chirping, there are surprises, there are doubts-

And his eyes are full of curiosity about the world.

Chuan Yun didn't expect it to be like this, but two years have passed.

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, Bai Saburo had been lying underground for two years.

She raised her head, seeing that it was still early and the weather was good, thinking that there was nothing to do anyway, so she planned to visit Bai Saburo.

She has been cultivating non-stop for two years, and she has finally become a normal person, and the time is only three days, she doesn't want to waste it like this.

Besides, there are still a long days to come!

Chuan Yun is a man of action, since he has thought about it, he and Tianba briefly explained their thoughts, put their flesh on their backs, and said they would leave.

When Huang Tianba learned that she was going to see her master, her eyes lit up instantly, her tongue was sticking out, and her tail was wagging wildly.

Before, when Qingshuang brought them here, Chuanyun in his sleeve had been looking at the scene below, so now he had a rough figure of the direction of his place in his head.

She sighed that her memory was really good, and she still remembered it.

After picking a general direction and deciding it, one person, one bird and one dog set off like this.

The way down the mountain is not as simple as Chuanyun imagined, passing through the wooded forest, only to find that there are many poisonous insects, snakes and ants in Dahuang Mountain.

It was hard to avoid it, and she almost lost her way several times, but in the end, she relied on various wilderness survival experiences to regain her direction.

Finally, I successfully descended the mountain that night and came to the foot of the original mountain.

After getting off the mountain, Huang Tianba couldn't hold back the eagerness in his heart, and ran towards the place where Bai Saburo's grave was located.

The little yellow warbler behind it saw it running so fast for the first time, and was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged its neck with her wings and closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Chuan Yun just smiled and shook his head, and then followed.

I lit a wax for the little yellow warbler in my heart, and at the same time gloated and thought: I think that's how I came here, it tastes good!

When he saw the grave of the white three wolves for the first time, Chuan Yun was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that two years had passed, and not a single grass had grown on the grave of the little unlucky man.

It was so unexpected for her.

And there are traces of people taking care of it around.

If it weren't for the tombstone carved out of wood, she really thought she had made a mistake, and the inscription on the tombstone had obvious traces of erosion by time, but she still recognized it at a glance.

The tomb of Atractylodes, Friends Rhubarb, Doudou Dian.

Because it was carved with difficulty with claws, the handwriting was crooked, like an ugly caterpillar.

It was she who carved it and didn't run away.

But there is no one in the Bai family anymore, who will pay tribute to him?

Huang Tianba knew that his master was lying inside, ran around the tomb two or three times, and finally stopped in front of the tombstone, buried his head in his paws, and made a grunting sound in his throat.

It didn't cry, but there was obvious sadness in its eyes.

Seeing this, the little yellow warbler slipped off its neck, and although it didn't know what was happening, it could feel the sadness of the Heavenly Tyrant, so it rubbed its little head against the other's cheeks, trying to hold his big head with its little wings.

It's as funny as it gets.

Seeing this, Chuan Yun didn't say anything, knowing that the little yellow warbler regarded Tianba as a relative, so he couldn't see it sad.

The memory of Bai Saburo in his head has faded a little, and at this moment, it is just a sense of déjà vu that something is wrong and wrong, and there is nothing sad about it.

After all, she has only been in contact with Bai Saburo for more than a year, and now that two years have passed, it has long been diluted.

In her previous life, she had seen countless colleagues die in front of her, some for the sake of national righteousness, and some for exposing their identities, such as her.

In this regard, she has only the most reverent respect in her heart. She knew that since she had already stepped into this industry, she was only going to end up with them.

Life and death, but Erl.

She silently walked to the side, picked a big stone, took out the dagger she usually used properly, and used the power in her body to wrap the dagger blade and sharpen it.

The effect is very good, sharpening iron like clay.

Under her carving, a brand-new tombstone soon appeared in front of her, the handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and it was full of atmosphere.

It is in vain that she has been practicing calligraphy for many years.

Thanks to her mother who tirelessly guarded her to practice calligraphy, and persuaded her to be a serious father.

Thinking of them, Chuan Yun's eyes darkened, even if he took revenge, what was the use, they couldn't come back, and they couldn't go back.

"Aba~"

A voice suddenly sounded, Chuan Yun and Huang Tianba came back to their senses at the same time, pricked up their ears, Huang Tianba seemed to know where the voice came from, and his head suddenly raised at this moment.

And Chuan Yun was still confused, looking around, but found that there was no one else.

Who was shouting "Abba"?

Could it be......

This thought rose in Chuan Yun's heart, and he looked at the little yellow warbler suddenly, only to see it fluttering its wings and jumping in place, looking at Huang Tianba with its head held high.

And Rhubarb also looked at it, and his eyes looked at it for a while.

"Ah Ba ~ Ah Ba ~ not sad ~"

The little yellow warbler opened its mouth and made a childish sound.

Chuan Yun was directly stunned in place, looking at the chicks who spit out human words, and suddenly felt so disobedient.

It was the first time she had seen an animal speak, and she hadn't even spoken when the green frost turned into its body.

Although she didn't know if Qingshuang could say it, she just didn't want to say it.

Could this be the child of the Divine Beast?

Oh, no, I should say that it is a fairy bird family.

It is worthy of being a descendant of the fairy bird clan, and he can speak soon after breaking the shell, and this bloodline is definitely not simple.

A trace of loss flashed in my heart, hey, it's a pity that I'm an ordinary miscellaneous turtle.