Volume 1 Southern Regions Boy Chapter 147: Hibernation (I)
As the footsteps got closer and closer, Ziyun vaguely saw a long black shadow walking towards her position, at this time she was nervous and anxious, under the effect of the desire to survive and protect, she hurriedly condensed her soul power, but what followed was the pain caused by the meridians of the whole body, and the soul power could not be condensed.
Her heart was burning like a knife, and she suddenly found that her current situation was not using soul power, once she tried to condense her soul power, and the soul power flowed through the meridians, the meridians would be extremely painful. And even if it is condensed on one of these points, the soul power of that condensation point will collapse before the reality is converging.
And just as her vigilant eyes were staring at the corner of the cave entrance, a familiar voice came from it, "Yo, you're awake!"
"It's you!" I saw the figure walk out of the slightly dark environment, and when the light of the soul candle hit his face, Ziyun couldn't help but exclaim and shouted his name, "Burial night!"
It was the night of the funeral, she finally took a deep breath in the next moment, to calm her inner emotions, to be honest, she still had a good feeling about the night of the funeral, and she had a sense of mystery about this teenager. Seeing the latter approaching, she asked softly, "You saved me?!"
"Not so. Funeral Night sat down next to her casually, and immediately gave her a wild fruit that she had picked in the forest before, "Oh, here you go." ”
"Thank you...", taking the wild fruit, the juicy flesh suddenly enriched her taste buds at the moment she bit down, and her slightly dry throat and throat were also relieved.
After nibbling on two mouthfuls of wild fruits, Ziyun continued, "What happened before, how could I be here..."
Seeing this, there were bursts of fragrant wind and purple clouds beside her, and then told her what happened after she fell into a coma in a long story short.
Under the story of hearing about the funeral night, Ziyun changed from condensing at the beginning to being shocked at the end, "What... What, you killed Murong Hai!?"
"Uh-huh. Funeral Night snorted softly, in silence, did not deny it, just explained what happened, he had already said a rough process.
"Who the hell are you... How could you, who were only cultivating in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, be Murong Hai's opponent. After Ziyun ate the last bite of the wild fruit, she asked in disbelief, and as she spoke, she unconsciously squirmed towards the body where she was in the funeral night.
"Who am I..."
"Hehe, I'm just an ordinary soul cultivator. Funeral Night looked at Ziyun with a shocked face, and smiled helplessly. This is actually not to blame Ziyun, with her cognition, how could the funeral night be Murong Hai's opponent.
Not to mention the former itself, Ziyun was fighting with Murong Hai, and clearly realized that after Murong Hai took the pill, he was directly approaching the terrifying destructive power of the soul technique of the soul manifestation realm soul, and that sneak attack was more like something that ordinary spirit manifestation realm soul people could do.
In addition, Murong Hai is an alchemist and a beast tamer, and he has two soul powers against different attributes, how can he be his opponent on the night of the funeral...
And at this time, the funeral night, in her eyes, did not seem to have experienced a vicious battle, his breath was steady, and the skin exposed to the air on his shoulders did not let Ziyun see the scars left after the battle. This was another puzzle for her.
"Let's go, you should be hungry too. ”
"There is grilled fish and roast rabbit that I prepared outside, let's eat it together. ”
After answering Ziyun's question, Burial Night muttered, and immediately got up and motioned for Ziyun to walk towards the entrance of the cave.
Following the funeral night to the outside of the cave entrance, the smell of barbecue meat around the campfire hit her, and the smell of native game instantly made her swallow and spit at the mouth.
"Sit down and eat together. Seeing the latter's foodie-like expression, a clear smile appeared on the face of the burial night, and he immediately picked up the rabbit meat he had grilled in advance from the wooden plate.
Ziyun also immediately took the barbecue and sat down, she dragged her cheeks and tasted it slowly, "Don't say it, it's delicious." ”
I don't know if it's the hunger that adds points to the craftsmanship of the funeral night, she likes food, she praised the craftsmanship of the funeral night, as a vegetarian recently, she has rarely eaten meat, and after biting down on that piece of barbecue, she got a deep sense of satisfaction in her heart.
"What are we going to do next?!" While eating Ziyun in the barbecue, he suddenly asked the funeral night.
"I'm going to recuperate here for a few days and wait and see what happens. Funeral Night replied, chewing on food.
"Aren't you going to go to Chifeng Mountain?" Ziyun asked casually.
"Go, of course, but I don't think it's the right time yet. Funeral Night swallowed the food in his mouth and sighed. He knew that this place was located in Chifeng Mountain, which was less than thirty kilometers away, and if he arrived with all his strength, he would be able to reach it in less than half a day. The only thing he has to do now is to consolidate his foundation cultivation and explore the surrounding terrain, the main purpose is to wait for the old man to wake up, and make decisions with his old man.
After the meal, Ziyun leaned into the bonfire slightly, thinking that the poisonous cold would make him still a little cold in the cool breeze of the night sky, and after hearing the answer of the funeral night, she continued with a frown, "If you want to meet with Linfu and set off tomorrow, why wait for the opportunity?"
Facing Ziyun's doubts, Fu Ye rubbed the back of his neck with his hand and sighed lightly, "I don't plan to go to Chifeng Mountain to join Linfu." ”
"Why..."Hearing this, Ziyun's pretty face looked at the funeral night with two pairs of big eyes.
"Nothing. In a casual perfunctory, the funeral night immediately pointed to the latter, "Miss Ziyun, I don't think you look like an ordinary soul cultivator, why do you want to come to Lin Mansion as a guest?"
"I wonder if you and Murong Hai will be the same, with another purpose..."
Ziyun was stunned when he saw this, and then smiled, "Haha, little brother, why do you think so, shouldn't everyone be the same, go to Chifeng Mountain to cultivate." ”
"Attitude!"
"Lin Zhenshan's attitude towards you and Murong Hai!!"
The funeral night was silent, and the atmosphere on his face became solemn, "Actually, I have observed you since I set out, and I found that Lin Zhenshan and the other two team leaders don't mind you at all, your existence is as a guest, but it seems that you are no longer controlled in the queue. ”
"And I also confirmed from Murong Haikou that he did come to Chifeng Mountain for another purpose. ”
With that, Funeral Night took out a ring from the cloth pocket around the waist of the battle robe, "Look, what is this?!"
"Don't you don't believe that I killed Murong Hai, this is his acceptance. ”
Looking at the ring that he raised his hand to hold in front of him, Ziyun's little face was startled again when he saw this, and his expression when he looked at the funeral night did not have the sense of relief that he had during the meal.
"Murong Hai, what is his identity?!" Drowning a mouthful of spit, Ziyun finally asked the funeral night, for Murong Hai, she could be said to have noticed many abnormalities in the latter's mansion, and wanted to come to the funeral night because she already knew what his identity was at this moment.
Sure enough, the answer of the funeral night explained her doubts, "Murong Hai, he is a member of the Lingshan Sect. ”
Hearing the voice of the funeral night, Ziyun Yaran lost his mind, although his expression was out of shape for only a second, he was still caught in the eyes of the funeral night.
"It looks like you're surprised. Staring at the latter's pretty face slightly, Fu Ye said proudly, "I guess, will you be a member of the Heaven Dou Sect~"
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For another moment in his heart, Ziyun really couldn't sit still this time, "Funeral night, you are really the most mysterious teenager I have ever seen, I am curious, how many secrets you have." ”
"Looks like I guessed right. ”
"That's right, this girl is a member of the Heaven Dou Sect, and she was ordered to secretly investigate the secret movements of the Lin Mansion in Chifeng Mountain. ”
"Huh~ You actually admitted it, and told me to carry out the order, not afraid that I would leak it out. ”
"Hmph, what am I afraid of, I think you have heard something from Murong Hai's mouth, and I have nothing to hide. Ziyun snorted, "At the same time, to thank you for saving your life, if it weren't for you, maybe I might be being humiliated by Murong Hai's bastard right now." ”
Funeral Night was silent with a smile, seeing that almost a quarter of an hour had passed after the meal at this time, he was about to get up to clean up the bonfire, but was stopped by Ziyun.
"Don't extinguish, I'm cold..."
Seeing her beautiful eyes flickering in front of the bonfire, Funeral Night looked at her slightly distracted, but after reacting in the next second, she finally returned to her original position.
"Put this on. "On the night of the funeral when he returned to his original position, he took out a cloak from his ring and threw it to Ziyun, this cloak was bought in the clothing store when he was in Biluo City, in order to protect himself from the wind and rain, it was still spring in the southern region and rainy, and then to the hot summer, he had been lost in the ring, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.
Ziyun, who felt the warmth, thanked the funeral night again, and the former's favorability for the warm male behavior on the funeral night rose again in his heart.
saved his life, entertained himself with a delicious dinner, and provided a safe place for the cave... Now I've got a warm and windproof cape.
The young man in front of him is obviously still immature, and he looks like he has just become an adult at most, but he has such a strong strength. The strength of killing Murong Hai to save his life, his intelligence was revealed in his conversation, and his gentle details and behaviors revealed the childishness of a young man's easy-going countryside, which made Ziyun, who had dealt with the nobles of the royal power sect for many years, feel impressed, and the funeral night was also consumed in the conversation between the two, reducing a lot of estrangement.
"Why, even if you guess it, you're not surprised to know that I'm from the Heaven Dou Sect?!" As she chewed the flesh of a wild fruit slowly, her eyes swept over the calm funeral night on the side, and she spoke.
At this time, she had a bottom in her heart, and she found that the person on the night of the funeral had a characteristic, either he did not speak and was silent, or when he spoke, he talked a lot. Seeing the funeral night on the side, she called a big question mark in her heart, she was a person from the Heaven Dou Sect, the Heaven Dou Sect! This is the existence of the Lin Mansion, even if it is the entire Biluo City, if the Heaven Dou Sect personally arrives, the latter is bound to be very afraid of it.