If you look closely, the smell of blood doesn't come from this room, but from next door.

There are only eight rooms on this floor, arranged in a hollow shape, and Yu'er is the only one on the same side as hers.

When she went to the teahouse just now, Yu'er went out with her, saying that she was going to the Spirit Beast Pavilion in the city to take a turn, and it was said that she didn't come back so soon......

The smell of blood wafting from the tip of her nose made Fu Qingyu lose her square inch for a while, and she didn't care about her divine sense first, so she came directly to the next door in a flash.

The upper rooms of this inn are designed with two rooms, inside and outside, and Fu Qingyu appeared outside, and the smell of blood on the tip of her nose was really a little heavier than before.

The source of this smell is the inner room, which is blocked by a curtain.

Wu Jin and Tayun, who were originally staring at the curtain vigilantly, with hair standing up all over their bodies, immediately leaned towards her with a "woo" sound from their mouths when they saw Fu Qingyu appear.

The hairy head rubbed twice against her waist, and then looked in the direction of the curtain with some sadness, like a wronged child complaining when he saw an adult.

There was no other breath in the room except for two strange breaths, one strong and one weak, behind the curtain, and it was obvious that Yu'er had not come back yet.

Fu Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and spread her sense and leaned behind the curtain.

The sight was a stained gray figure.

It was lying on the cushion in front of the bed, its body curled into a circle, and it was tightly wrapped around its young body.

Sensing Fu Qingyu's "gaze", it raised its head with difficulty, and its gaze seemed to penetrate the curtain blocking the inside and outside to look at Fu Qingyu.

There was a hint of pleading in his tired eyes.

Fu Qingyu avoided this gaze, but raised the hand hanging by his side, and quietly picked up a dusting trick, sweeping away the blood stains left by the window and the residual smell of blood inside and outside the house.

Xuan-level spirit beasts are born with at least three orders, and the Dark Moon Wolf King in the house has already cultivated to the sixth order, and he has long understood human nature, and he is only one step away from being able to speak human words.

Now, even if I can't speak, I can communicate with people through my divine consciousness and convey what I want to say.

After noticing Fu Qingyu's pinching technique, its tense body seemed to relax a little.

He lowered his head and licked the cub in his arms twice with his tongue, then gently picked up the back of the cub's neck, and pushed his two front paws the ground, as if trying to stand up, but fell back to his place halfway.

Fu Qingyu could feel that it had reached the end of the strong crossbow, and reached out to pat the Ugin and Tayun who were still rubbing beside him, and let them wait outside now, while he took a few steps forward, opened the curtain and walked inside.

On the gray fur, the wounds were shocking, some of them seemed to have been whipped with a whip, and some of them looked like they had been poked with sharp weapons.

Fu Qingyu frowned when she saw it, and at this time, a weak divine thought collided with her divine consciousness.

In a trance, Fu Qingyu realized what the other party wanted to express.

"Please, don't give my cubs and corpses to them......"

Fu Qingyu looked into the eyes of the Dark Moon Wolf King.

It was it that tried to communicate with her with divine thoughts.

At this time, its eyes were full of pleading, and when it saw that Fu Qingyu was moving, it let out a low "whimper", and spit out three things in its mouth.

A jade plaque engraved with the word "spirit" on the palm, a second-order spirit plant, and a fist with a big black gas of the inner dan.

Seeing the last thing, Fu Qingyu immediately slapped a palm wind and sent this thing back to the mouth of the Dark Moon Wolf King.

"It's okay for the other two, I don't want your Neidan."

Fu Qingyu glanced at the cub in the arms of the Wolf King of the Dark Moon and understood that the other party was on his deathbed.

In order for her to accept this cub, the Dark Moon Wolf King even did not hesitate to sacrifice his demon pill......

"I don't want to expose you to those people that you're here. But your demon pill is useless to me, you better keep it for yourself, and finally spend more time with your children. ”

The death of the Ghost Moon Wolf King has been decided, but if you don't sacrifice the demon pill, you can hold on for a few more hours, so that you won't swallow your breath immediately.

The Dark Moon Wolf King whimpered again, looking at Fu Qingyu's eyes with a little more gratitude, the bloodshot wolf's mouth closed one by one, and spit out more things from his mouth.

Fu Qingyu knew that some high-level demon beasts were born with their own storage bags, and the Shadow Moon Wolf King should have been stored in the storage bag by it before.

There are all kinds of things, most of them are beast meat containing spiritual energy, as well as spiritual grass, spiritual fruits, as well as a small amount of spirit stones, ores, and a few Huang family spirit cards mixed in them, and a Xuantianmen disciple order.

Fu Qingyu didn't go to get these things.

She only promised not to expose the Dark Moon Wolf King's place, but she hadn't yet thought about what to do with them......

The vitality of the Dark Moon Wolf King has begun to drain, and the cub beside it is clearly not yet full moon, even if it is born with a third-order cultivation, it is still in a state of ignorance, and has no ability to survive in the world independently.

Letting it go at this time is tantamount to sending it to a dead end, or sending it into the hands of forces like the Huang family again.

With the pleading gaze of the Dark Moon Wolf King and the ignorant eyes of the cubs, Fu Qingyu really couldn't say anything to drive them away.

But at the risk of opposing the Huang family, it is obviously not wise to rush in.

The Shadow Moon Wolf King seemed to understand what Fu Qingyu was hesitating, and tried to communicate with Fu Qingyu again with that weak divine thought.

After its divine thoughts touched Fu Qingyu's divine sense, it seemed to unfold a picture scroll in front of Fu Qingyu's eyes.

In a trance, Fu Qingyu knew that there were more pictures in the sea.

are all scenes of the Dark Moon Wolf King being abused in the Huang family dungeon.

In addition to the Ghost Moon Wolf King, there are occasionally some other spirit beasts in the dungeon, but they are obviously not as durable as the Ghost Moon Wolf King, and they only appear once or twice in these memory point screens, and then disappear.

Fu Qingyu was secretly frightened.

I didn't expect the third son of the Huang family...... He actually took pleasure in abusing demon beasts.

No wonder the injuries on the Dark Moon Wolf King were so miserable, and no wonder it desperately wanted to escape with its cubs.

If it doesn't escape, not only will it be killed, but its cub will not escape the same fate in the future.

Through the Dark Moon Wolf King's divine thoughts, it is not difficult to feel that it actually has a deep defense against the human race, and chose this room to hide because it contains a bit of reassuring atmosphere, and choosing to let her adopt the cub is a last resort.

Xu was aware that his mother was about to leave him, and the squinting cub began to let out a "whine" sound, constantly rubbing the hair of the Dark Moon Wolf King.

In the end, the separation of mother and son, that is, the scene of separating yin and yang, made Fu Qingyu feel compassion.

With a sigh, she took out two elixirs from the Qingrong Ring, wrapped them in aura and sent them to the mouth of the Dark Moon Wolf King, "These two elixirs can temporarily protect your heart and stop the wounds on your body." As for whether you can survive tomorrow, it depends on your own perseverance. ”