For three days, Ye Guilan was still sitting next to Qian Tong. Whenever any water tribe tried to get close to its body, they would be blown away by the wave of spiritual energy released by Ye Guilan.
Once a monster dies outside, especially if there is no group to rely on, even the body will be difficult to preserve completely.
The corpse is exposed in the desert, and many aquatic tribes swarm up to eat it up. Even the bones may be chewed into dregs, leaving nothing behind.
Qian Tong's corpse has begun to rot, the spiritual seed has been taken out, and the entire body has no support from the flow of spiritual energy, and is just a big lump of flesh without any barrier protection.
Ye Guilan looked at the gradually rotting and decaying flesh and lowered his eyes.
After passing away, this is the fate of a lonely individual.
Fortunately, she is here.
At the very least, it can prevent its body from being eaten and die on its own, which is the last dignity.
There were rotting corpses around him. The smell had become more and more pungent, and the sea water was starting to become turbid. Ye Guilan didn't care at all, and just stayed here, leaving no chance for those aquariums who wanted to get close to eat.
The dissipation time was much faster than she imagined.
In just seven days, Qian Tong's entire body had rotted away, leaving only a pile of skeletons on the ground, and one could still vaguely see its appearance when it was alive.
The water tribes who were expelled by Ye Guilan did not stay away. They were all waiting for this strong human being to leave and swarmed up to eat the corpse.
But they didn't expect that Ye Guilan not only didn't leave, but she didn't want to leave until the bodies dissipated.
The water tribesmen who had not eaten a bite of meat evacuated one after another, leaving only some who still wanted to chew the bones, hiding in the dark and waiting for opportunities.
A gust of water flowed up without any wind, and with just a slight blow, the skeleton that maintained Qian Tong's figure dispersed.
The bones, large and small, were instantly shattered and began to slowly fall from the water.
Whoosh——!
A black shadow jumped out from the darkness, picked up a bone and tried to run away. The next second, his whole body was tightly wrapped by a fiery red spiritual energy chain.
"Put down what you're holding."
Ye Guilan was still sitting there without moving.
Her dark eyes stared at some kind of aquatic creature caught by her spiritual energy chain. She didn't know how many people were surrounding her in the dark who wanted to gnaw at her. She didn't expect that the bones would still be missed.
The caught aquarium obviously didn't want to just give up. Survival in the water is no better than on land. The area is vast. The aquarium is constantly migrating, and there is no fixed food to prey on.
Sometimes it is common to go hungry for ten days and half a month. They often fight with each other for a bite to eat, and in the end they lose their lives and become food for other aquariums.
The water tribe struggled to escape, but still refused to give up the bones in their hands.
"If you don't let go of this bone, don't even think about leaving here alive." Ye Guilan sat there and spoke in a very low tone. It couldn't be easier to kill this aquatic creature.
The Shui Tribe felt the pressure of powerful force and threw away the bones in its hand in panic. The moment it threw away the bones, the spiritual energy chain quickly retracted into Ye Guilan's palm.
She walked over, bent down and picked up the fallen bone, then walked back and sat down again.
"Little guy, just keep it for another three days." Chaoming said, his voice always gentle, "The spiritual energy on the bones will have dissipated by then, and no water tribe will be interested in a skeleton."
"I understand." Ye Guilan nodded, looked at the piles of skeletons scattered in front of her, and slapped the side with her palm hard.
The sea sand flew up and was instantly blasted around by the force.
A deep pit appeared, and Ye Guilan carefully placed the bones in the pit. Looking at the pile of bones, she seemed to be able to see Qian Tong's initial submission.
All the bones were carefully placed, and Ye Guilan buried them layer by layer in the sea sand next to them.
The flowing sea sand quickly filled the deep pit, and the bones buried inside were completely invisible, but Ye Guilan continued to pile up sea sand on top.
Soon, a circular sand dune appeared, and Ye Guilan piled a small circle on it.
She squatted beside her and gently touched the sand with her fingers, drawing eyes one after another.
Another wave of water came over, blowing her painted eyes away in an instant, leaving them incomplete.
Ye Guilan smiled helplessly and simply smoothed all his eyes.
"It looks pretty good when you don't open your eyes."
She murmured and sat next to the sand dune like this for three more days.
Sure enough, as Chaoming said, the water tribes around them who were still waiting for an opportunity disappeared one after another three days later. Perhaps they sensed that their spiritual energy was gone, and they no longer had any thoughts to talk about it.
It's just that none of these water tribes can understand why a human would stay by the side of a monster and bury it.
After all the water tribesmen left, Ye Guilan raised his eyes and turned his wrist. What appeared in his hand was exactly what Wanqi Wujiang had left behind when he left.
I don’t know why he left suddenly. It was probably because there was something going on at the Black Soul Palace and he had to go back to deal with it.
Ye Guilan smiled coldly, it would be best if it was something big and someone was about to die.
Lying in her palm was a piece of thick leather paper with bright red marks on it, marking the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
Ye Guilan fumbled with his fingers a few times, and found that Wanqi Wujiang's spiritual energy remained on the paper.
What's even more amazing is that the moment she touched it, the red direction lit up.
north.
Ye Guilan looked at the northern mark that suddenly lit up, a little surprised.
Is this the guidance icon of the teleportation array? Can you tell her the exact location of the teleportation array?
During the days when she and Qian Tong were together here, she didn't care what Wan Qi Wujiang was doing with his head down from time to time while sitting next to him, because she had to concentrate on making medicine.
It turns out that this is what he was working on.
He really wanted her to destroy the teleportation array, so he left such guidance.
The red color on it could be his blood, right?
Ye Guilan's eyelids twitched hard. Destroying the teleportation array set up by the Black Soul Palace in the water was the result that Wan Qi Wujiang wanted, and it was also what she wanted to do.
Ye Guilan pursed her lips and followed the instructions with a calm face, walking north. After only a few steps, the east sign lit up.
She stopped and continued walking according to the instructions, only a few steps away each time.
Wan Qi Wujiang is right, the teleportation array is in this area.
After constantly adjusting his position, Ye Guilan had reached a very corner of the pit, and settled on an area under his feet. All the marks on the paper lit up.
Ye Guilan lowered her head and saw that the teleportation array was under the sea sand she was stepping on.
"Zhu Nian, how are you recovering?"
Ye Guilan sat down and put the paper back into the space container. After nearly a month of recuperation, Zhu Nian had relaxed a lot.
"Fortunately, the wound has healed, but my body still doesn't feel right."
The fluffy rabbit sprang out from the black animal ring. The moment it appeared, Ye Guilan could see its weakness.
"Don't move yet."
Ye Guilan hugged it, and the human pupils changed in an instant, and the aura belonging to Chaoming spread rapidly. Zhu Nian was so shocked that he wanted to escape on the spot.
"It's me, don't be afraid."
Ye Guilan quickly comforted her and tied the spiritual energy chain to Zhu Nian's big fluffy tail. It moved in her arms in shock.
Chaoming's spiritual energy followed Ye Guilan's spiritual energy chain and reached Zhunian's body. Zhunian's eyes widened instantly.
"This is... the aura of which one of them, I, I feel much better!"
Zhu Nian's big tail swept a few times, and there was some joy in the beast's eyes. It originally thought that it would live with this disease for the rest of its life, but it didn't expect... that it could be cured!
Ye Guilan smiled and touched its furry head a few times, hugging it tighter.
In the spiritual space, Chao Ming's golden eyes looked at her spiritual seed, and sighed softly, "Little guy, this is transferring your own spiritual energy to it, which you have worked hard to accumulate..."
"It doesn't matter, I will just work harder in the future." Ye Guilan said mentally, looking at Zhu Nian who was very happy in his arms, and stroking the fluffy and soft hair on his body.
Chaoming sighed again and stopped talking.
"Ye Guilan, what is that?"
Zhu Nian saw Qian Tong's tomb not far away, "Did you build a hill? Are you so bored that you built it so high?"
Ye Guilan looked over and said in a low voice, "That's a tomb."
"Tomb? Who is dead? It can't be one of them!" Zhu Nian turned around in a panic and saw Ye Guilan's bitter face. She shook her head slightly and said, "It's not them."
Zhunian breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed in her arms, "Who is it that can let you dig a grave for you?"
Ye Guilan was silent for a moment and then spoke softly, "It's called Qian Tong."
Zhunian's ears twitched and he snorted nonchalantly, "What a strange name."
Ye Guilan looked at the hillock not far ahead and whispered, "A friend who has just met and said goodbye..."