Chapter Twenty-Eight: Let's Go First, I'm Here

On a rainy night, the wind was miserable, the clouds were thick, and the forest was deep.

"Are you really ........ to grant my request?"

In the dark, ebony shrine, a hoarse but shrill voice came faintly.

The young man kneeling in front of the shrine gritted his teeth, and his eyes were very determined: "As long as you do what you say." ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... It's not so easy to ......resurrect the dead," half-rang, and the voice laughed dryly, laughing like scraping the floor.

"Let's complete the contract first, hehehehe-"

In the night sky, the light rain suddenly turned rapid, and the raindrops the size of beans fell rapidly, smashing the boy's face painfully.

Without saying a word, he clenched his fists, stood up, and walked into the shrine.

A moment later, the mournful cry of a earth-shattering wolf came from the shrine, the sound of pain and sorrow was long, with endless sorrow, but it was drowned out by the sound of lightning in the sky.

"Whew-"

A white shadow rolled out of the shrine and disappeared into the pouring rain.

"Hey, hey, hey, go, be my right-hand man! My eyes!" In the dark shadow of the Ebony Shrine, the voice was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, lingering in the ears of the white wolf, laughing very madly!

"Whew-" The scene in front of him suddenly became chaotic, and dozens of mutilated corpses appeared in front of him. The white wolf's body was suddenly flooded with a huge amount of blood and water, and he couldn't breathe!

As if he had been electrocuted, the white wolf howled in pain and woke up suddenly.

He slammed up from the ground, pricked up his ears, revealed his murderous minions, and looked around vigilantly. It was already dawn, and the sun was a little harsh. The mottled shadows of the trees cast a few round points of light, and the strange man yesterday was gone.

Shaking its furry head, before you know it, it slept so relaxedly all night.

The girl next to her was still unconscious, her eyes tightly closed. The long eyelashes were visible at the roots, and the pale cheeks were stained with a little dew.

As if remembering something, the white wolf gently bit the girl's collar and dragged her to a dark place, where the sun would not shine.

There was a rattle behind him, and a few huge leaves were pulled apart by something. The white wolf heard the sound and protected the girl, baring out his white fangs, and his amber eyes were full of defense and murderous aura.

Nan Ling squeezed out of the bushes with a bunch of things.

A faint light just hit him, and the fine dust was so clear in the light, that he just held a bunch of wild fruits and hares, and stood stunned, and smiled for no reason when he saw the white wolf with a fierce face.

The white wolf froze in place, but for a moment he couldn't retract the fangs that had been revealed.

Nan Ling took two steps forward on his own, and the white wolf took two steps back.

Nan Ling took two more steps, and the white wolf let out a low roar.

Nan Ling smiled and stopped stepping forward.

He threw the rabbit in his hand to the white wolf, and he sat on the ground and ate the wild fruit. That demeanor is very comfortable.

The white wolf sniffed the hare suspiciously with his nose, bowed his head slightly, and expressed his gratitude, but looked at Nanling vigilantly, one bite at a time, and devoured it vigorously.

After eating, after resting for a while, Nan Ling casually picked up the big leaves and some medicinal herbs picked yesterday, pointed to the wound on the white wolf's paws, and then pointed to the herbs in his hand, trying to get close to the white wolf again.

The white wolf understood what he meant, but still stood up vigilantly from the girl's side and stared at him deadly.

Nan Ling held the herb in both hands, signaling that there was no danger, and slowly approached step by step.

The closer he got, the more panicked the white wolf became, and a slightly panicked whimper came out of his throat, but it was not a threatening sound. It was injured, and there was an unconscious girl behind it, and it couldn't dodge at all, and it couldn't hide from Nan Ling. Its huge white paws slammed into the ground at a loss, staring at Nan Ling with a firm step, and gently stretched out a hand, slowly approaching, trying to caress the white wolf.

One step, two steps.........

One man and one wolf, the distance is getting closer.

Finally, the white wolf did not dodge, and Nanling touched its smooth but hard wolf fur and warm body temperature.

He caressed the white wolf as gently as he could, soothing its emotions, its fur had a faint smell of blood and earth, and there were many scars hidden under the fur. After a long time, the white wolf finally stopped dodging and trembling uneasily, and as if relieved, he closed his eyes tiredly, and gently pressed the wolf's head against Nan Ling's arm.

Nan Ling did not stop his movements and continued to comfort the white wolf.

All afternoon, in the quiet jungle, Nanling was mediciating and bandaging the wounds of the white wolf lying quietly on the ground.

It's twilight.

Finally, all the wounds of the white wolf were cleaned, and some water was fetched to wash away the blood and mud for it, and the white wolf finally returned to the appearance of the majestic beastmaster. It meekly stretched out its thick and rough tongue and licked Nanling's palm and face, Nanling grinned and held its head, pressed his forehead against the tip of its wet nose, and kept smoothing its hair.

"Thank you. ”

A weak voice came from behind her, and the unconscious girl had opened her eyes leisurely at some point, and a pair of water-cutting autumn pupils flashed with a moving light, looking at Nan Ling.

Seeing that the girl was awake, the white wolf stepped forward meekly, stretched out her rough tongue and licked her palm, the girl looked at the white wolf warmly, and saw the herbs and bandaged wounds on the white wolf's body, and gradually turned red. She tirelessly reached out to caress the white wolf, and her voice was choked with bitterness: "Is it you...... My love......" The white wolf closed his eyes in weariness, tears in the corners of his eyes.

Nan Ling was on the side, as if he also felt the tenderness and sweetness of gentleness like water. After a while, she got up again and thanked Nan Ling, who unconsciously blushed a little: "The girl is polite." ”

The girl smiled softly and tiredly.

At that moment, several vague shouts rang out from all around. A few jumping fires flashed in the night, and it was obvious that someone was nearby.

The voice is getting closer and closer, as if it is looking for someone!

The white wolf looked very nervous when he heard the sound, lowered his body, made an attacking appearance, and protected the girl and Nan Ling in front of him.

Nan Ling was curious, and now he skipped an idea in his heart, and looked at the wound on the white wolf's body, could it be the masterpiece of those people?

"Let's go-" The girl's face turned pale instantly when she heard the voice, she blinked a pair of eyes, and tears fell in an instant, looking at the white wolf pitifully.

The white wolf suddenly let out a very reluctant whimper.

"Let's go!!Don't come to me again!!They'll kill you!!" The shout became clearer and clearer, the girl didn't care about Nanling's presence, her emotions instantly lost control of her emotions because of fear, and she was almost crying in a hurry, and the white wolf stepped forward and licked the girl's cheeks gently. She couldn't push the white wolf away, and weakly put her head against the tip of the white wolf's nose, and actually cried whining, that distressing appearance, so weak that it was heartbreaking.

The white wolf just won't go.

No matter how the girl pushed, even abused, and beaten, the white wolf just wouldn't leave.

"Yueya—"

"Yueya—"

Listening to the sound of searching getting closer and closer, the girl pushed the white wolf like crazy: "Hurry up, hurry up, they are coming!"

The white wolf whimpered in pain.

Nan Ling's eyes were heavy, and his heart was inexplicably heartbroken for the white wolf and the girl. For some reason, seeing such an emotional and sad white wolf, Nanling couldn't help but want to protect them.

"Let's go first, I'm here. ”

Nan Ling gently stroked the white wolf's front paws and said seriously. In just a few words, Nan Ling said word by word. The white wolf's amber eyes flashed spiritually, looking at Nanling, Nanling was not shy, and also looked at the white wolf with the same serious and sincere eyes, and a few seconds later, the white wolf suddenly let out a high-pitched and reluctant howl, turning into a white afterimage and disappearing into the depths of the dense forest.

The shouts around suddenly became chaotic, and a few points of fire dispersed, apparently chasing the white wolf. Nan Ling stepped forward to help the girl up.

"Here—"

An excited voice suddenly appeared, and a black shadow with a torch jumped out suddenly, and Nan Ling protected the girl behind him. Against the firelight, Nan Ling couldn't see the faces of the people who came. A moment later, dozens of figures surrounded Nan Ling and the girl, Nan Ling protected the master girl with one hand, and held the Xuanyuan Sword hidden in the black cloth with the other!