"Master, what's your name?" Yan Shu asked.
"Others call me Lao Shenxian." The old Shenxian replied.
"Are you really a god?" Yan Shu asked again.
"Yes, and no." The old god stroked his beard, seemingly thoughtful.
"What does this mean? Is that what it is?" Yan Shu broke the casserole and asked.
Perhaps because he disliked Yan Yan for being too verbose, the old god simply stopped waiting for her and teleported himself, floating several feet away in the blink of an eye. Yan Shu had no choice but to speed up and run to catch up.
"Master, wait for me." Yan Shu ran out of breath.
"This physical strength is not good. It seems that you are suitable to train your physical strength first." After the old god said these words, the person disappeared completely.
"Master, don't leave me, it's scary here. Which way are you going?" Yan Shu shouted loudly.
But the only response to her was the whistling of the wind and the caressing of leaves swaying in the wind. Although he didn't know where he was at this time, Yan Shu knew that the old god must be watching from somewhere invisible. After struggling for so long, Yan Shuang was already hungry, so she decided to lie down and found a tree to lean on and sit down, her stomach began to growl.
Although there were living people in the soup pool behind the forest, everyone had their eyes closed, almost like half-dead people. Thinking about it, it was still a bit scary. But you can walk to the wooden house along the soup pond. You might be able to find food in the wooden house. If that's not possible, at least you might be able to find tools to cook for yourself.
Since Yan Shu didn't know where to go now, she decided to try to go back. After all, I am also a person who has died once, so who is afraid that I don’t know yet. Yan Shu was still thinking wildly here, and suddenly a wolf howled from behind. Yan Shu was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. She quickly looked back and saw that a wild wolf had appeared from nowhere and was looking at her with tears streaming down her face. Woolen cloth.
Yan Shu immediately stood up, and then realized that her hands were empty, not even a weapon. With her small body, I'm afraid it's not big enough for a wild wolf to squeeze between her teeth. This old god was so stingy that he didn't even give him a weapon when he accepted his apprentice. Yan Shu scolded the old god in his heart. But confronting the wild wolf all the time is not an option. Who knows how long it will last.
Yan Shu suddenly saw some pebbles under her feet, so she slowly squatted down. The wild wolf still looked at her intently. Yan Shu quickly picked up the pebbles and threw them into the distance. As expected, the wild wolf pounced in the direction of the pebbles. Eyeing the opportunity, Yan Shu ran back, but within a few steps, the wild wolf also caught up with him. Yan Shu had no choice but to run as hard as he could, with the wild wolf chasing after him slowly.
Yan Su suddenly had a whim. Among the people in the soup pool, the longest they had been there was thirty years. They were so close. Could it be that the wild wolf had never been there before? Or is it that the water in the soup pool really has spiritual energy and can ward off evil spirits?
Yan Shu began to run forward faster. As long as she found a pond and jumped into it, she would be able to escape the wild wolf. The wild wolf always kept a constant speed, neither chasing too closely nor staying too far away. It seemed that he just wanted to see where Yan Shu was going to run.
Yan Shu was running out of breath, and finally saw a pool in front of her. Without thinking, she jumped into it...so much so that she stepped on someone's foot.
"Ah!" Yan Shu stepped on others and shouted out first.
The person opposite seemed to sense something, and slowly stood up from the water and opened his eyes. Said: "Girl, are you okay?"