"Wake up~"
Drunken Die opened his eyes and frowned as he listened to the round and round sound in his ears.
"Thank you, Nujia, for saving you."
"Hanxiao! What are you doing here?" Zui Die sat up like a carp and looked warily at Hanxiao who was sitting behind the fire.
Han Xiao held a branch in his hand and knocked on the fire, causing sparks to splash only at Zui Die's feet. "Do I need to tell you what I did? I dug you out of the mudslide. My fingernails were all broken!"
"Your flashy nails can't bring out a ounce of blood when you scratch them, so what's the use?" Zui Die tried to stand up.
"I advise you to lie down." Hanxiao said disdainfully, "Your calf bone is probably broken. I think you haven't done anything for too long, and you ended up in such a mess. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."
Drunken Die glanced at his legs that were fixed with branches, and began to dismantle them with disgust in his eyes. He did not forget to sarcastically say, "Don't laugh at the fifty steps and the hundred steps. You are no better than me."
"Nonsense!" She threw the dead branches in her hands into the fire and sat up straight with a smile, trying to hold on. But she was indeed in embarrassment now. She had been chased for several nights and couldn't sleep a wink.
"Heh." Zuidie smiled contemptuously, "If you weren't forced into a corner and wanted to have someone else to help you carry it, you would have saved me."
"At least we are serving the same master. I advise you to have some moral integrity. After all, I was the one who got you out of the mudslide. If I had known you were a lame waste, I wouldn't have bothered with this effort! Since the master has sent you out, the mission I'm afraid you're dead, and if you go back in such a mess, you won't even have a chance to use the waste."
"you!"
The two are at war with each other and are on the verge of breaking out.
A phantom butterfly flew close to the cave, landed on the tip of Drunken Butterfly's nose, and then exploded into points of light.
After absorbing those light spots, Zui Die suddenly laughed, "I'm sorry, you just said that to yourself. The Lord will be happy that I didn't complete this mission."
If you had followed the mission of the Lord from the beginning, found those who were causing trouble, killed them, and brought the sharks back, you would have missed it...
"How are you doing, Master?"
Chi Su shook his head, looked at Wei Yang who looked tired and said, "Would you like to rest for a while? I'll be here to guard you."
Weiyang refused, how could she rest.
Weiyang managed to get Jian Chu and Zhu Pan back with great difficulty. Zhu Pan woke up where everyone was hiding, but Jian Chu remained unconscious and developed a high fever.
Wei Yang was completely confused and incoherent, "I should find a doctor, but what should I do? I have to find Miss Sanshui. I'm so useless."
He was about to slap himself, but Chi Su stopped him, "We can't mess up now, everyone is counting on us."
Wei Young smiled bitterly and retracted her hand, "You are counting on me? I finally understand why the more people are saved, the more the young master frowns. His words are light, but they are as heavy as a thousand pounds, and they can't breathe."
"So the arrival of Miss Sanshui makes the young master happy. Sanshui never lets the young master rush to the front, nor will she let him fight alone. Otherwise, he will not be killed."
Weiyang burst into tears, "What should I do when the young master wakes up? No, I have to go find San."
Chi Su pushed Wei Yang back to the chair, "It's raining so hard, landslides and mudslides can appear anywhere at any time. Young master is unconscious, we can't catch you anymore. Miss Sanshui has her own destiny, she said she will come back Yes, it will definitely happen, don’t worry blindly.”
"But." Weiyang wanted to say something else.
Jian Chu suddenly struggled and let out a painful roar.
"What's going on!" Weiyang rushed over and asked.
Several girls with a little bit of medical skills were frightened, and some were even beaten several times by Jian Chu after struggling.
"There is nothing wrong with the master's pulse."
"Maybe I was fascinated by the illusion." Chi Su thought about Zui Die, she should be good at this.
"Then what should I do?" Wei Yang thought of the phantom butterfly piercing her chest, "If this is really the reason, calling a doctor will not help!"
Weiyang lay on the bedside, and Chisu patted her back to comfort her, "If it's an illusion, all we can do is cool down the temperature and don't let the young master burn out. You guys, go get some water, and don't talk nonsense about the young master's condition."
Jian Chu is in pain now, as if he has gone back to his childhood, when he lost his footing and fell into the forest of the sea, and was forced to recall the pain of accepting an inheritance...
"Interesting." Zui Die looked at Han smiling proudly, "The Lord will like the news I brought back, but you, the task assigned to you by the Lord is usually to kill people. If you fail, it will be unjustifiable."
"What do you know!"
She has almost completed the task. If she hadn't met someone who couldn't kill, would she have been forced into this predicament?
"I really should have left you to fend for yourself in the mudslide."
Zuidie looked at Hanxiao with a smile and said nothing. They all took turns saying such meaningless cruel words, which meant that he was right.
With a smile, he rolled his eyes at Drunken Butterfly and walked out of the cave. He didn't know that the rain was a little light.
After correcting his calf bone, Zui Die took out a porcelain bottle from the space without even blinking, poured out a liquid similar to water, and then threw it on his face.
After a while, a mysterious purple butterfly flower appeared on Zuidie's face.
"The slave said, why does it look wrong? Are you using your painted skin to deceive people again?" After a round of patrolling, he came back and leaned against the mountain wall, saying in a sinister tone, "But it seems that this time it's... You failed, it was that person who saw through the rot under your skin, I want to get to know you."
"You're looking for death!" Zui Die crushed the bottle in his hand with all his strength.
"Are you sure you want to fight me? A person who can only hide aside and use illusions secretly will not work on me."
Drunken Die gritted his teeth, she really wasn't as good at fighting as Hanxiao, and Hanxiao was a lunatic. Normal illusions couldn't compare to Hanxiao's madness.
"I know what you are thinking, just like you are not a crazy woman. After all, is it normal for people to be around the Lord?"
Although he knew that Han Xiao's words were not a question, Zui Die still subconsciously replied, "Wind chimes?"
"Ah, her." Han Xiao was startled for a moment, "Actually, I think she is crazier than the rest of us. She can soothe the host's emotions."
Zui Die had to admit that what he said with a smile actually made some sense.
Smiling eyes swept over Zui Die's legs, and he said in surprise, "Hey, if you catch it, you're just calling me a crazy woman."
"Don't speak of a crazy woman!"
"But you are indeed older than the Nu family."
The issue of age is always a hot point for women. Zuidi said gloomily, "I recently studied the skills of the Xiasi family. Are you so eager to try it?"
She smiled and closed her mouth unwillingly. She really didn't dare to provoke the Si family's illusion of judgment, "So now there are people in the upper echelons of the Si family?"
"Those who have no Lord..."
