Huang Tianba likes to take the little oriole around and play around the small pool. Most of the time, the little oriole is lying on its neck, chirping non-stop, with surprises and doubts——
And his eyes are full of curiosity about the world.
Chuanyun didn't expect that two years had passed in such a flash.
Time flies so fast.
In the blink of an eye, Bai Sanlang has been lying underground for two years.
She raised her head and saw that it was still very early and the weather was good. She thought there was nothing to do anyway, so she planned to visit Bai Sanlang.
She has been practicing non-stop for two years, and finally became a normal person. She only has three days, and she doesn't want to waste it.
Besides, the days ahead are still long!
Chuan Yun was a man of action. Now that he had thought about it, he briefly explained his idea to Tianba, put on his own body, and left immediately.
When Huang Tianba heard from her that he was going to see his master, his eyes suddenly lit up, his tongue stuck out, and his tail waggled wildly.
Before, when Qingshuang brought them here, Chuanyun in his sleeves had been looking at the scene below, so now he had a rough image of where he was in his head.
She lamented that her memory was really good and she still remembered it to this day.
After choosing a general direction and confirming it, one person, one bird and one dog set off.
The way down the mountain was not as simple as Chuanyun imagined. After walking through the forest with thick trees, he discovered that there were many poisonous insects and snake ants in Dahuang Mountain.
She managed to avoid it and almost lost her way several times, but in the end, she relied on various wild survival experiences to regain her direction.
Finally, I successfully descended the mountain that night and arrived at the foot of the mountain.
After coming down the mountain, Huang Tianba could no longer restrain the eagerness in his heart and ran towards the place where Bai Sanlang's grave was with the little yellow warbler on his back.
The little oriole behind it saw it running so fast for the first time, and was so frightened that it quickly hugged its neck with its wings and closed its eyes tightly.
When Chuan Yun saw this, he just smiled and shook his head, and then followed.
I lit a candle for the little yellow warbler in my heart, and at the same time I was gloating about it: I thought this was how I came here, it tastes pretty good!
When he saw Bai Sanlang's grave for the first time, Chuan Yun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that two years had passed and not a single blade of grass had grown on the little unfortunate guy's grave.
It was too unexpected for her.
And there are signs of being cared for around it.
If it weren't for the tombstone carved out of wood, she would have thought she had gone wrong. The inscriptions on the tombstone had obvious signs of erosion over time, but she still recognized them at a glance.
At the tomb of Baizhu, I paid tribute to Dhuang and Doudou.
Because it was carved with a dagger with difficulty controlled by the claws, the writing was crooked, like ugly caterpillars.
It was her fault that she didn't run away.
But there is no one left in the Bai family. Who will pay homage to him?
Huang Tianba knew that his master was lying inside, so he ran around the tomb two or three times, and finally stopped in front of the tombstone, buried his head in his paws, and made a cooing sound in his throat.
It didn't cry, but there was obvious sadness in its eyes.
The little yellow warbler saw this and slipped off its neck. Although it didn't know what happened, it could feel Tianba's sadness, so it rubbed its little head against Tianba's cheek and tried to use its little wings.
Hold his big head.
Look as funny as you want.
When Chuanyun saw this, he didn't say anything. He knew that the little yellow warbler regarded Tianba as a relative, so he couldn't bear to see it sad.
The memory of Bai Sanlang in my head has faded a bit. At the moment, I just have a sense of things being different and there is no sadness at all.
After all, she had only been in contact with Bai Sanlang for a few years and a few months, and now that two years have passed, they have already faded away.
In her previous life, she had seen countless colleagues die in front of her, some died for national justice, and some died because their identity was exposed, just like her.
For this, she only had the most reverent respect in her heart. She knew that now that she had entered this industry, she would only reach the same destination with them through different paths.
Life and death are nothing.
She silently walked aside, picked a big stone, took out a dagger that she usually used well, used the strength in her body to wrap the sharp edge of the dagger, and began to sharpen it.
The effect is very good, cutting iron like clay.
After some carving on her part, a brand new tombstone soon appeared in front of her. The handwriting was vigorous and majestic.
It’s true that she practiced calligraphy hard for many years.
Thanks to her mother who worked tirelessly to watch her practice calligraphy, and her father who tried so hard to persuade her to be serious.
Thinking of them, Chuan Yun's eyes dimmed. Even if he took revenge, it would be of no use. They could not come back, and neither could he.
"Aba~"
A sound suddenly sounded. Chuan Yun and Huang Tianba came to their senses at the same time, pricking up their ears. Huang Tianba seemed to know where the sound came from, and his head suddenly raised at this moment.
Chuan Yun was still confused. He looked around and found no one else.
Who was calling "Abba" just now?
Could it be...
With this thought in Chuan Yun's mind, he suddenly looked at the little yellow warbler, only to see it flapping its wings and jumping in place, looking at Huang Tianba with its head raised.
Dahuang, on the other hand, also looked at it, looking at it for a while.
"Aba~Aba~don't be sad~"
The little yellow oriole opened its mouth and made a childish sound.
Chuanyun froze on the spot, looking at the baby bird spitting out human words, and suddenly felt so inconsistent.
This was the first time she saw an animal speak human words, even Qingshuang didn't speak when she transformed into her own body.
Although she didn't know if Qingshuang could say it, she just didn't want to say it.
Could this be the child of the mythical beast?
Oh, no, it should be said to be the fairy bird clan.
As expected of a descendant of the fairy bird clan, he was able to speak human words not long after he hatched his shell. This bloodline is definitely not simple.
A trace of disappointment flashed through my heart, hey, it's a pity that I am an ordinary turtle.