Wen Hanwei smiled sweetly: "It's okay if you don't."
She took out a jade slip and threw it to him: "This is a leaf curtain recording some relevant information about the Zhang family in Xihe City. It needs to be brought back to the sect for filing. I have already made a rubbing. I will give this to your Jiujiu girl.
Take a look, although young people entering the world of martial arts do need a lot of sincere enthusiasm, but for seniors, it is better not to be impulsive and take action directly."
After saying that, he left with his sword.
Bai Lian opened the jade slip. It was a jade slip that recorded a certain period of time. From the slip, you can see images recording a certain period of time.
This kind of recording jade slip is very magical. It was created by the masters of weapon refining in Shifang City and is widely used in all major immortal sects.
After carefully reading the contents on the jade slip, Bailian put it away and said with a low and wry smile: "In this case, I still owe Su Jing an apology."
Suddenly, there was a soft and slightly itchy feeling on his lips. The rabbit in his arms, who had always been very depressed, raised a fluffy ear at some point and gently wiped the remaining blood on the corners of his lips.
A pair of big red round eyes stared at him unblinkingly.
Balian smiled and took it out of his arms, tilted his head and shook it: "Are you hungry?"
Sister Wen said that creatures like Afutu have a huge appetite and can easily fall into a state of hunger.
But yesterday, a whole day and a whole night passed, and this rabbit didn't eat any food, so he must have been very hungry.
The little rabbit also imitated his movements, tilting its round head, its ears hanging cutely, and gently rubbed the back of his hand with its legs, as if to answer.
Balian held the rabbit in his arms and began to walk toward a dirt road on the side of the valley.
Because this area is close to the Chaos Valley, the jungle valley is very desolate, and you have to walk on dilapidated mountain roads.
Through the twists and turns of dead branches and old trees, you can see the dilapidated old Temple of the City God, barren fields, and crumbling houses that have not been inhabited for a long time and are still decaying in the hazy mountains.
Not a single light could be seen at a glance.
Even in the early morning when everything is dawn, there is still a bit of ghostly atmosphere in the continuous mountain shadows.
It may be difficult to find food that can fill the belly of a creature like the Afutu in a place like this.
In the sky, there are still a few sparse and dim gray stars that have not been extinguished.
Balian gently rubbed Afutu's chin that was so round and almost invisible with his fingertips, lowered his head and asked, "Are you picky about food?"
The little white rabbit moved its three-petal mouth and bit the finger it was rubbing to show that it was not picky about food.
Balian nodded and said, "That's good. It's much easier to feed than a little deer."
Little Lu'er somehow managed to win the favor of Miss Fang Geyu in the mountain environment.
The grapes and apples he usually ate were all irrigated by the spiritual spring. Now he is fat and strong, and his mouth is full of food. Even the green fruits he picked are too astringent and he refuses to eat them.
Rabbits are easy to feed, and radish leaves are enough.
When they met for the first time, Balian certainly wouldn't be so stingy, so he just used radish leaves to get rid of it.
He decided to be as generous as Sister Wen and let Afutu, who had an amazing appetite, have a full meal.
After bypassing three hills and arriving at a small lake, Bai Lian looked around at the surroundings and was very satisfied.
The ground was covered with dead branches and fallen leaves, and it was surrounded by towering ancient trees, making it even more difficult for the already unclear morning light to shine into this jungle lake.
The thick dead leaves lost their moisture and turned yellow and dry, making a soft rustling sound as Balian walked along the road.
Click, a crisp sound.
He looked down and saw a broken skull.
The skull is round and very small, not like an animal bone or an adult skull.
Like a child's skull.
The wind blew by.
The dead leaves scattered on the ground flew up, exposing a land of white forests and bones.
Balian sighed, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, his steps were light and he avoided the dead bones, and came to this stagnant lake.
He knelt down and stretched his pale, slender palms into the lake water.
The water ripples gently, giving it an eerie feeling of tranquility and beauty.
The little rabbit lay on his knees, looking at the cold lake water, and suddenly realized what kind of food he was about to face, and a sad look suddenly appeared in his red eyes.
It lowered its head to look at the water, then looked up at Balian's profile, showing an aggrieved look that dared not speak out but dared to be angry.
It's a pity that Baili was so focused on catching food for it that he didn't notice the rabbit's suggestive little eyes.
The lake surface rippled slightly, and the calm lake surface began to bubble with gurgling water.
A strange scene happened.
Countless jet-black wet hair sprouted out of the water, wrapping tightly around Balian's palm like aquatic plants full of vitality.
There was a strong force under the water, and a pair of eyes with green pupils and pale whites stared deeply at him from the water.
The huge force was so terrifying that it caused large areas of abnormal water ripples to appear on the lake.
But Balian's body only tilted slightly and stabilized his posture.
He lowered his head and patted the rabbit's head and said, "It's time to eat."
When the things under the water saw that the people on the water were motionless, their green eyes met the slightly scarlet eyes, and they began to panic and fear.
The hair that was tightly tangled just now shrank back quickly as if it had been burned by fire.
How could Balian be willing to let things underwater escape? His hair was as slippery as snake scales and was impossible to grasp.
His arm suddenly sank, inserting into the water, and his five slender fingers sank into something cold and hard.
It looked like the skull of some kind of creature, and his five fingers were as sharp as hooks, clasping it tightly. A large amount of bright red suddenly appeared on the surface of the water, and he leaped into the air.
The huge thing that broke out of the water shrouded the sky like a black shadow. The moment it broke out of the lake, countless water droplets splashed.
Accompanied by the shrill roar, the splashing water droplets seemed to be shaken into mist by some strong sound wave force.
With a tug and a tug, Balian pulled the huge creature ashore with great force and without any explanation.
The cold lake water splashed wildly, wetting the dead branches and leaves on the shore.
The thick, wet, smelly hair wrapped around Balian's wrists could no longer be loosened.
His cold fingers were inserted into the head of the huge black shadow, and the thick black and red blood stained the back of his clean and pale hands with a layer of dirt.
An indescribable disgusting smell permeated the humid air.
If I had to describe it, it smelled like the viscous corpse fluid soaked in from the accumulated rotting entrails of some giant fish.
Balian didn't have much reaction to this smell, he just lowered his head seriously and looked at the thing struggling under his hands.
The huge black figure struggling fiercely on the ground was a woman whose whole body was wrapped in rich black hair.
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