Bai Huo carried the monkey's corpse on his back, his boots stepping into the mud and water, turned around and gradually disappeared in the blood rain.
If there was no trust, Su Qingyu would have started to feel nervous at this moment.
However, since we have made an agreement, we should not doubt it.
Su Qingyu not only trusts Bai Huo, but also believes in his own judgment of people.
Bai Huo is not the kind of person who is afraid of death or escapes from the battlefield.
As the female corpse moaned, black-haired monkeys all over the mountains ran out, as if they had heard the corpse's call.
Su Qingyu felt a chill and looked down. She saw that the bowl was already filled with red rain water, surging like blood.
She still tried to maintain the action of knocking the bowl.
"Master, we have to leave here." Wuxin's voice sounded again.
Yingluo built a circle of thorns around Su Qingyu to protect her.
"Wait a little longer, it will be soon." Su Qingyu took a deep breath, knowing that things were not good.
The more urgent the situation, the calmer you should be.
It's not the final stage yet.
We must not let the impending danger ruin the plan we made at the beginning.
Wuxin stood in the blood rain, letting the red rain wet his tattered robe. The armor on his body had already rusted, and his empty heart could no longer feel anything except the cold wind.
Weirdness also has its own thoughts and choices.
Generally speaking, they will choose humans they approve of to sign a contract.
Wuxin was sealed in the tribute card from the beginning, and he had no choice in the contract between Su Qingyu and him. However, in the process of following Su Qingyu, Wuxin saw her firm belief and gradually recognized her as his master.
At this moment, Wuxin saw Su Qingyu's trust in Bai Huo and remembered the emperor's suspicion of him back then.
He hated doubt.
A good bird chooses a tree to rest in, and a good minister chooses a master to serve.
He stared at Su Qingyu with his dark, inorganic eyes, raised his hand and let the red rain slide down his finger bones.
He is very satisfied with his master.
finally-
Just as the group of monkeys were gradually surrounding them, the sound of white fire knocking was heard not far away.
She immediately poured out the blood in the bowl and ran quickly in the direction where Bai Huo had left.
If the weather is dry, the soles of Su Qingyu's feet will smoke when they run.
"Here they come. If you don't beat them up, those monkeys will tear me apart."
The skill that Su Qingyu trained the most in the dungeon was running.
"Miss Su, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Bai Huo's gray eyes stared vigilantly behind Su Qingyu, observing whether there was any dirty creature chasing after her.
"Switch hands, I'll knock, and you keep going."
"good."
The two of them took over from each other, not daring to slack off at all, and escaped from this dangerous place.
After returning to the Dead Village, Su Qingyu looked at the road they had come from. It was dark, narrow, and full of dense trees. He let out a long sigh and said, "That thing didn't follow us."
The villagers of the Dead Village could not hide their surprise when they saw Su Qingyu and Bai Huo come back alive.
Su Qingyu saw the couple among the villagers who had asked them to help carry the coffin at the beginning.
The couple was preparing to run away.
Su Qingyu rushed forward and grabbed the relatively thin woman. The woman's nails were very sharp and she scratched the back of Su Qingyu's hand during the struggle.