Feeding humans, she's serious

The sound of Gu Fanyin's breathing fell on his neck, Ning Zhi blinked, and wanted to shrink back uncontrollably.

He couldn't hear the movement outside, but he could clearly see Gu Fanyin's serious expression, with his slender and beautiful fingers resting on the coffin lid. Even in the dim light, that hand was still lingering in Ning Zhi's eyes.

"Crack-"

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching outside, Gu Fanyin raised his wrist and directly supported the coffin lid with one hand.

As soon as I poked my head out, I heard piercing screams outside.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

After a while, the two familiar eyes met again.

Qian Qiuxue's pupils trembled for a moment, and her calm expression soon returned.

He only sighed faintly:

"That's Fairy Sanskrit...don't be afraid."

Forced to lower her body along with the frightened people, Qian Qiuxue had a sad expression on her face, skillfully covering up other emotions behind her cold face: "Fairy Fanyin, who are you?"

She simply squatted down beside the man, patting his shoulder mechanically with her empty hand, looking extraordinarily calm.

Gu Fanyin lay on the coffin and took a serious look, and then found... Qian Qiuxue was seriously counting the beat.

"I found a place to heal my wounds." Gu Fanyin patted the coffin under his hands, "Once this thing is covered, no one can disturb it."

Qian Qiuxue: ...

That's what I said, but I always feel that there is still something wrong.

"Beauty, beauty..."

The cultivator who was still screaming just now raised his head silently when he heard the voice, opened his mouth without any pretense, and forced a compliment against the eyes of the two of them.

"Ah, you're right," Gu Fanyin nodded without sincerity, then casually got into the coffin again, fiddled with it for a while, then poked his head out again holding Ning Zhi.

"Where's Wu He?"

Qian Qiuxue shook her head, and she was also worried when she spoke: "We got separated."

"Are you looking for the little doctor from the Wu family?" A small voice sounded from the side, and the comforted monk thought for a moment, and soon found the shadow in his memory, "I have seen him."

"Beside the Gu family, Gu Jingyun."

When Gu Fanyin heard a familiar name, she turned her head and glanced at him. Before she could speak, the monk continued: "The young master of the Gu family is very nice. When I met him before, the two of them They are all surrounded in the middle, and there seems to be no contradiction."

"Oh," Gu Fanyin was noncommittal. In fact, she didn't care much about Wu He's situation. When several people got separated on the stairs, Gu Fanyin's first thought was to find Ning Zhi.

"Take us there."

Gu Fanyin thought for a while, then took out a small kit from the space, and threw it into the man's arms, the meaning was self-evident.

The cultivator immediately shook his head to refuse: "This is just a trivial matter. If Fellow Daoist Qian hadn't met me, I'm afraid I would have been eaten by those wild wolves long ago..."

"Cough," Qian Qiuxue didn't say a word, but just silently opened the kit bag.

Several gemstones are particularly dazzling under the refraction of the sun.

The monk cleared his throat, and swallowed back the words that followed.

A transactional relationship is easier for Gu Fanyin to trust than a so-called friendship. Seeing that someone has accepted something, Gu Fanyin took Ning Zhiyi and walked out of the coffin. With a wave of his hand, he stuffed this huge thing again. Back in the space.

Qian Qiuxue walked to the two of them naturally, and began to talk about what she had seen and heard along the way in a low voice.

"This place looks like an abandoned mountain villa. Going out, you have to pass through a deep forest, and there are some wild wolves in spirit state..."

"Those wild wolves cannot be killed easily."

"Huh?" Gu Fanyin looked at her sideways, with a faint smile on his lips: "Soul state? Can it be touched?"

Qian Qiuxue nodded and added: "The teeth are so sharp that they can easily crush tree trunks."

"Is that so..." Gu Fanyin showed a thoughtful expression.

Ning Zhi, who hadn't spoken much along the way, suddenly felt a chill, and couldn't help but cast a glance at Gu Fanyin who was lost in his own thoughts, with a warning look in his eyes.

Gu Fanyin nodded, compared Bilang's hand gestures, with an inexplicably determined expression on his face.

Ning Zhi... Ning Zhi was even more uncertain.

Ning Zhi silently looked away, and couldn't help turning his body to the side.

Soon at the entrance of the dense forest, the cool wind came from a distance, and the road in front of him looked particularly gloomy. Gu Fanyin raised his head and found that even the sunlight avoided the forest.

Gu Fanyin stood under the shade of a tree, being blown by the cool wind, he couldn't help yawning.

"Okay, quick battle."

After Ning Zhi was settled, Gu Fanyin signaled the rest of the people to stay behind, and broke in alone.

The monk looked worried, but Qian Qiuxue was extremely calm after these days: "It's okay."

"Fairy Sanskrit will transform those wolves."

"You guys are too happy," Ning Zhi twisted his wrist, his expression extremely ugly.

Although he couldn't hear the voice, he could vaguely guess what Qian Qiuxue would say, and Ning Zhi clearly sneered at this.

When Qian Qiuxue heard the voice, her eyes drooped, and then her eyes twitched as if they were stuck.

Ning Zhi: "... close your eyes."

He unnaturally pulled the gold thread binding his wrist, and his face darkened again.

One end of this gold thread was connected to his wrist, and the other end was hung on the tree trunk. It seemed that he could break free at will, but it was actually soft and tough, and could not be broken at all.

Ning Zhi was offended by their eyes, with a sullen face, he cast a glance at the monk who couldn't understand human language, and simply called his name: "There is also you, if I look at it again, I will throw you in to feed the wolves. "

"I do what I say."

As the voice fell, the oppressive and stagnant atmosphere spread from him to the surroundings, and the monks who were watching the excitement were still shocked, and subconsciously hid behind Qian Qiuxue who was next to him.

Qian Qiuxue was suddenly locked, and hung up in one breath. Seeing that Ning Zhi didn't continue to attack, she quietly let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword.

"Fairy Fanyin, seems to be back...?!"

Taking a panoramic view of the scene in front of the dense forest, Qian Qiuxue stopped abruptly with a sigh of relief, and a huge question mark popped out of her head.

Gu Fanyin greeted them with a smile: "This wolf feels good."

After speaking, he shook the rein in his hand, forcing several people to look at the wolf who was being led naked.

The monk who was almost bitten by a wolf: "!"

Ning Zhi, who was completely predictable: ...

"What are you doing?"

Ning Zhi lowered his eyes and watched Gu Fanyin untie the gold thread in his hand, and the extremely bad premonition in his heart was extremely strong.

In the next second, that premonition came true.

Gu Fanyin spoke with confidence: "You are so sick, how can you travel long distances?"

Ning Zhi: "So you want me to be dragged away by wolves?"

Gu Fanyin shook her head, with a bright smile on her face: "I'm leading the wolves, it's fine if you sit on them."

Didn't get the expected reaction, Gu Fanyin lip-synced and said slowly: "Aren't you happy?"

Obviously, his eyes lit up at that time.

Ning Zhi: ...