Chapter 312: A Dead Horse Becomes a Live Horse Doctor

Si Luoying's legs still don't have the slightest feeling, let alone using the art of controlling the sky, it is impossible to stand up.

Seeing this, the little golden man Zhu Qingliu jumped on the head of the big flower and asked, "I wish Qingliu in the next place." Dare to ask Sister Dahua, can you go up?"

Dahua immediately raised her head proudly and snorted twice, asking the little golden man Zhu Qingliu not to underestimate it. Then he ploughed the ground with his hind hooves and took a few steps back.

Si Luo Sakura hurriedly hugged the big flower, and then the big flower bounced off the ground as if she was stepping on a spring, jumping onto the smooth cliff, but she couldn't help but slip and slide down.

However, Dahua quickly stopped slipping with the strength of his hind legs, and then rushed towards the top of the smooth cliff as if it had been wound up.

The big flower flew upwards on the smooth stone wall, and although it was not like walking on the ground, it was also incredibly fast, not inferior to the eagle flying against the rock wall next to it.

When Dahua jumped hard and jumped into the hole above the smooth stone wall, he immediately collapsed to the ground sweating profusely.

Si Luoying slipped off Dahua's back, wiped the sweat from Dahua's head with a handkerchief in distress, patted Dahua's head, and said that he had worked hard.

The little golden man Zhu Qingliu jumped to the ground excitedly, and Si Luoying couldn't help frowning and questioning when she saw this: "You shouldn't be tricking me into bringing you here, don't you have another purpose?"

"Don't worry, now that you and I are partners, I will never betray you until I destroy this world. ”

"Even if you say that, I won't fully believe you. ”

"There's nothing wrong with a relationship that doesn't trust each other and uses each other. As long as we have the same goal. ”

The little golden man Zhu Qingliu and Si Luoying directly described each other's distrust and faced it calmly, but because of this, they believed in each other more and more.

Although they have different ideas, they have the same goal and are the most trustworthy partners.

And once the goal is achieved, then the bond that connects them will also be broken, and it is inevitable that they will part ways.

The little golden man Zhu Qingliu led the way in front, carrying the big flowers and the wood Hanshui, through the low and narrow cave, to the bright cave entrance.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, there was a wave of heat, like boiling hot water vapor coming from boiling water, and my cheeks suddenly became very moisturized, as if I had come to a crater.

Beyond the entrance of the cave was not a volcano, but a basin, and the ground was only about a foot high from the entrance, and the red earth was misty, like a hot spring.

Si Luoying was worried that if people jumped down, they would have to turn into steamed Tang raw meat in the basket drawer.

The little golden man Zhu Qingliu immediately ridiculed Si Luoying for being timid and unable to do big things. As he spoke, he walked to the edge of the cave: "I wish Qingliu in the next place." Jump down and show you a timid girl first. ”

After saying that, he stretched his arms, jumped down, and jumped.

Si Luoying was worried that the little golden man Zhu Qingliu was cheating, until she saw the little golden man Zhu Qingliu falling on the red ground, so she let the big flower jump off with her.

The big flower fell on the red land, and immediately jumped up, and the little golden man Zhu Qingliu stood aside and couldn't help laughing: "I have a good mouth tonight, you can eat roasted pig's trotters!"

Hearing this, Dahua arched the soil on the ground with his nose and threw it towards the little golden man Zhu Qingliu, but because the land was too hot, it burned his nose, and he hummed several times in pain, causing the little golden man Zhu Qingliu to clap his hands and laugh.

Si Luoying couldn't laugh at all, she used her only left hand to move, gently and meticulously sorted out the body of the cormorant, and saw a large number of feathers on the cormorant falling off, remembering that she had once laughed with the cormorant to pluck out its hair, tears couldn't help but fall.

"It's a little bit, the conditions don't allow, I can't sew up your broken wings, I hope that after you are reborn in Nirvana, you will still be as cute and cool as before. I'm waiting for you, no matter how long it takes. Forgive me for my selfish wishes, please come back to me, you are my family, I can't lose you!"

After speaking, Si Luoying looked at the little golden man Zhu Qingliu: "Is it okay to bury the little girl here?"

"It will take a few more hours for it to be dug out of the soil when it is in the fire and becomes a new divine egg. Because it is a god bird of water, if it is scorched by too much fire, it will not be good for it. ”

All in all, if you bury it for too long, it's easy to bake!

Si Luoying asked how many hours it would take, and the little golden man Zhu Qingliu shook his head and said that he didn't know, and he had never seen how the Five Phoenix Divine Birds were reborn.

Si Luoying glanced at the sky, and when she saw that it was getting dark, she found a place to rest under a large rock and buried the body of the cormorant in the earth.

The soil of the Scorching Land was red as if soaked in blood, hot as sand that had been scorched by the scorching sun all day, and damp like a swamp mire, and white mist of water vapor everywhere, which was very magical.

Sakura dug a shallow pit, put the carcass of the cormorant in it, and then covered the corpse with red soil, staring at the steaming mound.

The little golden man Zhu Qingliu saw that Si Luoying was listless, and his eyes were empty, so he pointed to a burning tree not far away: "That is the immortal tree." Would you like to check it out?"

Si Luoying glanced at it with no interest: "Can it heal the wood cold water?"

The little golden man Zhu Qingliu suddenly rolled his eyes, clapped his hands violently and said, "I wish Qingliu in the next place." I almost forgot that Mu Hanshui's body was the Wood Divine Tree, and if he was placed on the Immortal Tree to absorb the essence of the tree, it might be able to help his body recover. ”

Si Luoying looked at the flames on the immortal tree that were constantly jumping into the sky, and said with distrust: "I know that you have a personal grudge against Mu Hanshui, but you can't burn him alive!"

The little golden man Zhu Qingliu smiled awkwardly as if someone had pierced his mind, but then changed his face and scolded Si Luoying and said, "I wish Qingliu in the next place." Never do that kind of dehumanizing thing. If you don't believe it, then continue to drag you back with his unconscious wooden peg. ”

As he spoke, the little golden man Zhu Qingliu looked up at the sky and said to himself: "It's not safe here, maybe sometime, someone will find here." If Mu Hanshui wakes up, with one more helper and one less drag, we will have a little more hope of survival. In case ......."

Si Luoying hurriedly asked the little golden man Zhu Qingliu's crow beak to stop, and then half-convinced let the big flower carry her and Mu Hanshui to the front of an immortal tree.

Looking at the immortal tree up close was even more shocking, as if the golden hoop rod of the Monkey King was inserted into the Flame Mountain, Si Luoying couldn't help but hesitate.

When the little golden man Zhu Qingliu saw it, he couldn't help but sigh twice, Dao Si Luo Ying really missed Mu Hanshui, so he was so worried that Mu Hanshui would be burned?

Si Luoying leaned on Dahua, looked up at the immortal tree that illuminated the night sky red, glanced at Mu Hanshui again, and then looked away: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky." Tonight it will be up to him to make his own creation. ”

After speaking, he patted Dahua's head and asked Dahua to push the wood cold water to the front of the immortal tree.

Dahua snorted hesitantly, indicating that it didn't believe what the little golden man Zhu Qingliu said.

Si Luoying looked at Mu Hanshui, who was completely indistinguishable from the dead, and sighed deeply helplessly: "There is no other way, the dead horse will be a live horse doctor!"

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