After staring at the direction that Yue Po left for a long time, Zi Ning slowly turned around, her face still wearing that purple veil, and her eyes exuded some kind of indescribable beauty.

"Maohu, they're beside the creek to the west, and I'll take you there. With that, she flicked her purple dress, fluttering like a butterfly spreading its wings, and came close to hold Lingzhi's other arm.

Tuchen stared at her for a few seconds, then continued to ask, "Wait, you...... Aren't you back in the Great Wilderness Forest, why are you here?"

"The Great Wilderness Forest is not my home, why should I go back?" asked rhetorically, Zi Ning sighed slightly: "I just happened to meet it by chance, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go." ”

After walking a few hundred meters in the woods in the east direction of Zheng, a small stream that crossed the forest appeared in front of him, Zi Ning looked upstream: "They should be upstream, we can walk along the stream." ”

The gurgling stream, the warm sun, Tuchen walked by the stream and looked at Zi Ning, his heart was still full of surprise: "Since you don't go to the Great Wilderness Mountain, where are you going? You came from the demon world to the human world, just a person? Don't you have any friends?"

"I have my own business" Zi Ning's gaze fluctuated slightly: "As for friends...... Do you count?"

Tuchen smiled faintly: "Count, of course." Ever since you left, Erha has been obsessed with it. He'll be so happy to see you when he's got it!"

"What about you, are you happy?"

"Me?"

Tuchen was stunned for a moment, and continued to smile: "Of course I'm happy, but Mao Hu has begun to doubt your identity a little, you'd better restrain your breath, and don't make a move unless necessary, otherwise you will be discovered......"

"What if you find out?" Zi Ning suddenly stopped, and stared at Tuchen face to face: "Mortals are good and bad, and the demons are also divided into good and evil, and the world says that the demons are evil, but why is it not the case when mortals encounter demons?"

Hearing this, Tu Chen was a little overwhelmed, he didn't expect that Zi Ning, as a Purple Spirit Demon Clan, would say such words about the difference between good and evil, and the comparison between humans and demons. After a pause for a few seconds, he responded: "Of course I know this truth, that's why I came to the rescue when I was in the Great Wilderness Mountain." But exorcist hunters like Mao Hu are all brainless, so they naturally don't agree with this truth...... So ......"

"You're from Linggu, and Linggu is an exorcist sect, aren't you an exorcist?"

Tuchen smiled awkwardly: "I...... It's just a disciple of Linggu's Baicaozhai, in other words, a doctor in Langzhong, who should be ...... now It's not an exorcist...... right."

Zi Ning stared at Tu Chen, and never looked away: "If one day, you become a real exorcist, and you see me again, will your heart be filled with hairy thoughts?"

Tuchen swallowed his saliva and looked up at the sun in the sky: "Zining, you have been away for a few days, why do you have so many problems...... Rest assured, no matter what I become in the future, I will never forget that we are best friends. It's almost noon soon, let's go quickly......" After speaking, he helped Lingzhi and continued upstream.

These words were said easily, but Zi Ning listened carefully, looked at his back and whispered softly: "I remember, one day in the future, when you recover your memory and put on your battle robe again, I hope you can also remember what you said today......"

The three of them walked along the stream for a while, and sure enough, they saw a somewhat broken carriage parked in the distance, and horses were still tied to the trees next to the carriage.

From a distance, you can see Mao Hu with his upper body bare, sitting naked cross-legged by the stream, closing his eyes and luck, while Mo Erha is nowhere to be seen.

Before he got closer, Tuchen arranged for Lingzhi to sit aside, and when he came to Mao Hu and looked down, he saw that his face was red and his breathing was short, and he was obviously affected by the moon and the immortal san.

"Brother Mao, are you okay?"

Mao Hu suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the sound, forcibly suppressed his breath and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Compared with Brother Erha, I ...... I'm okay......"

"Erha?" Tuchen got up and looked around, but he didn't find Mo Erha's figure: "What's wrong with Erha? Where is he?"

Mao Hu pointed to the stream in front of him and was about to speak, when he heard the sound of 'Peng', and then Mo Erha stood up from the water like a carp! He was naked, wearing only a small red pants on his body, although he had just come out of the cold stream, his face and body were still several times redder than Mao Hu, as if he was about to catch fire!

The stream was not very deep, only less than a meter, and Mo Erha was standing up completely and barely knee-high. He shook off the drops of water on his face and shouted loudly: "Brother Mao, when will this medicine pass over......? Miss Zining!?"

Halfway through his words, Mo Erha's eyes suddenly widened, he looked up at Zi Ning who was standing on the shore, and then looked down at the 'One Pillar Optimus' under his crotch, his face turned from red to blue, from blue to purple, and finally turned red again, and he shouted 'Mom' and went directly into the water.

Zi Ning also followed closely and looked away and walked to the side to take care of Lingzhi.

Tuchen called the pulse for Mao Hu, and then he suddenly woke up: "Aoki incense, Cnidium monnieri, Schisandra...... These are the medicines of the scorching sun, and it turns out that the immortals who have raced the living immortals in the mouth of Yue Po are spring, medicine!?"

Mao Hu trembled his eyebrows when he heard this: "You are still a disciple of Linggu Baicaozhai...... Is there any way to alleviate the effect of the medicine, I used internal strength to hold up for a long time, as if it was ...... It doesn't seem to be working......"

Tuchen nodded slightly, and then folded a few thin grasses from the grass next to him, removed the grass blades and left the grass stalks, and condensed the internal force on the grass stalks and clamped them on his fingertips.

The grass stalks with internal force are like sharp silver needles, and when I saw Tuchen's hand grass falling, seven or eight grass stalks have been easily pierced on the back of the hairy beard.

The grass stalk sank into the acupoint under the flesh, Mao Hu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, the redness on his face gradually receded, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up after adjusting his breathing: "There are two hits, and the results are really immediate!" Brother Erha seems to be even more serious than me, you go and give him a few injections, otherwise he will suffocate under the water." ”

Half an hour later, under the 'acupuncture' treatment of Tuchen, the effect of the two of them completely disappeared. Mo Erha also knew that he had lost a lot of people, and after getting dressed, he was busy repairing the broken carriage, and he never dared to look directly at Zining. Everyone had no choice but to help with the past.

After noon, the four men worked together to completely repair the broken carriage, which had almost fallen, and although it did not look as beautiful as before, it was a little stronger and stronger.

With the horses secured, a few people were finally able to stop and rest. Mao Hu lazily leaned on a big tree and beautifully hugged the wine gourd: "Miss Zining, we are really fateful, we have just met again in less than half a month, is it possible that you also want to go to Miaojiang?"

Zi Ning sat aside and responded lightly: "I have my own affairs, but I just happened to meet Tu Chen, he used to be kind to me, and now I naturally can't stand by when I am in trouble." ”

Tuchen smiled and waved his hand: "It's hard work, why worry about it." If you hadn't appeared in time today, I'm afraid that Senior Sister Lingzhi and I would have been more than lucky. ”

"Lingzhi, junior sister?" Zi Ning turned her head to look at Lingzhi, who was sitting next to her: "He is your junior sister, why did he become like this?"

Tuchen sighed: "Originally, the three of us were going to return to Linggu, but who knew that when I passed by Lin Jiazhai on the way, I happened to meet Lin Chaoqun, the young master of the Lin family, who was originally caught drinking wedding wine, but by mistake I found that the concubine accepted by Lin Chaoqun was actually my fellow junior sister." She took the Lin family's puppet pill, that's why she became so stupid, and we went to Miao Jiang this time to find a way to detoxify......"

Zi Ning stared at Lingzhi's eyes for a moment when she heard the sound, frowning slightly: "So that's the case, she is now pouring the soul of the Yuan Shen Liuli, you have to speed up, otherwise ......"

"How else?"

Zi Ning shook her head slightly: "Otherwise, when her primordial spirit is completely dispersed and her soul is out of her body, even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, it will be useless." ”

Speaking of Lingzhi's situation at this time, the atmosphere was a little sad, and Tuchen was also full of sadness and stopped talking.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Mao Hu looked at Mo Erha, who had been sitting silently next to him, and teased: "Brother Erha, usually you don't always read Zining girl endlessly, but now that Zining girl is back, why don't you speak? Be careful that you can't see it again the next moment, bitter lovesickness...... Lovesick and bitter ......"

Mo Erha was like a shy little girl, almost buried her head in her chest, and only raised her head and glanced at Zi Ning embarrassedly when she heard Mao Hu's question, but after looking at her, she quickly avoided it, and swallowed nervously: "Today...... Weather...... It's so sunny...... Amazing scenery everywhere......"