"If you can't learn from Xinhe, learn more from Xinxi. How can others work so hard to get into college? Can't you work hard to get into graduate school?"
"Ye Xinhai, don't you have a brain? I've revised it so many times, but this plan is still as terrible as ever!"
"If you can do it, do it. If you can't, get out!"
"How many times have you been fired? If I don't urge you to click, you will just play games and read novels at home every day! What are you going to do with your future life?"
"Child, this book is a gift from me to you. It's free."
The black book cover, the eye-catching text, the originator of everything.
The cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, a roadside bookstall, a white-haired old man, a black book, and New Year's Eve.
Awesome New Territories...
"Death is a kind of relief, isn't it?"
I felt a pulling sensation in my arms, and my body was slowly rising step by step.
Does the soul leave the body after death? Then why can I still feel the pain of my arm being pulled?
Why can I still hear the girl's rapid breathing?
Why...
Suddenly, Ye Xinhai opened his eyes.
"Senior sister?"
The one who grabbed him was Wucao, who had sensed the fluctuation of demonic power and dropped the herbs and hurried over.
This was the first time he saw Wucao's face, a face that was red from the exertion and buried under messy hair.
The wrinkled face skin is dotted with purple, and psoriasis is all over the face, one after another... It seems that words cannot describe this weird feeling, and the word "horrible" is more appropriate.
But Wucao, who had a terrifying face, had a pair of eyes as bright as the moon and as deep as a deep spring.
The eyes flow like spring water breaking through the ice, warm and firm.
There were some tears in his anxious eyes.
The last time I saw this kind of look was in my mother's eyes when she was by my side in the hospital with a high fever.
"Senior Sister..." The second word "Senior Sister" expressed countless grievances and joys.
With Wu Cao's full help, Ye Xinhai, who had been jumping back and forth at the gates of hell, was finally pulled up.
Two people sat on the edge of the cliff, gasping for breath, one was still in shock, the other had exhausted all his strength.
Ye Xinhai sat there blankly before the revolving lantern had even finished flashing, breathing mechanically. The little wolf cub nestled into his arms and made a whimpering sound to express his joy.
"Senior Sister, thank you for saving me." After a while, Ye Xinhai, who had recovered, spoke.
Wu Cao shook her head, her face was blocked by her hair, so her expression could not be seen.
Regardless of whether Wu Cao was listening or not, Ye Xinhai told him everything that had just happened, including the fight between the two wolves that affected innocent people, how they were forced to fight back, etc., without leaving any detail behind.
Only in this way can he get spiritual comfort.
In the end, the story was interrupted by the wolf cub's sorrowful cry. The wolf cub had run to the white wolf at some point and was trying to wake it up by pushing against its body, but to no avail.
"It's dead..." Wucao walked to the wolf cub and said softly.
Unexpectedly, the two saw the little wolf cub shedding tears, and his heart-wrenching cries echoed through the forest, lasting for a long time.
"Can animals shed tears too..." It was the first time Ye Xinhai saw an animal cry and he felt a little overwhelmed.
"Is she your mother?" Wu Cao ignored Ye Xinhai and asked the little wolf cub.
The little wolf seemed to understand and lowered its head and stopped howling.
"She was determined to protect you until the very last moment. She's such a good mother..."
After listening to Ye Xinhai's story, Wu Cao also understood everything that had just happened. He touched the little wolf cub's head and comforted the cub who had lost his mother.
"It turns out that senior sister can talk so much..." Ye Xinhai thought to himself.
"Let's bury her..." Although he had used up all his strength in saving Ye Xinhai, Wu Cao still dragged his tired body and scooped up handfuls of soil with his hands to bury the white wolf.
The little wolf cub also worked hard to dig the soil, and the man and the wolf buried the brave mother quietly and orderly.
Ye Xinhai, who was about to fall apart, wanted to help, but after taking only two steps he felt dizzy and had to sit down against a tree.
After burying the white wolf, Wu Cao noticed Ye Xinhai's weak appearance. Remembering that he still had an injury on his back, he immediately helped Ye Xinhai up and gave him simple treatment to stop the bleeding.
"Why didn't you say that..." Wu Cao asked.
Ye Xinhai knew that she was asking him why he omitted the severity of his back injury when he was telling the story just now. He smiled, scratched his head and explained that he was so excited after being rescued that he forgot about it.
"I thought it was just a minor injury, but I didn't expect the blood to keep flowing hahahaha... wow aaaaaah it hurts so much!"
He wanted to say a few words in a casual manner to ease the tense atmosphere, but in the end, the irritation of the herbs on his wounds turned into screams.
After a while, a patrol team arrived here. They came to check it out after sensing the fluctuations of demonic power here.
After Ye Xinhai briefly recounted what had happened, the brothers in the patrol team came to the conclusion: the gray wolf and the white wolf were both monsters, and the cause of the battle was probably a struggle between different tribes.
"So that gray wolf was a monster... Why didn't it use magic earlier?"
"Brother Ye, you don't know this. We have set up formations in the mountains around Lingyun Sect. As long as the demonic power fluctuates, our patrol team or elders can sense it immediately. I believe these two wolf demons also know that the more demonic power they use, the sooner they will be exposed. With their strength, there is no way they can survive in our hands."
"Ohhh, they want to kill each other but also want to survive, so they fight in hand-to-hand combat."
"That's right. Since there's nothing wrong, you two should go back with us. Junior Brother Ye, you're seriously injured. You should return to the sect as soon as possible for treatment."
Because Ye Xinhai killed a wolf demon, his fellow disciples in the patrol team admired him very much and spoke to him very politely.
Considering his strength, he was able to kill a monster, which can be considered brave and resourceful.
"Wait..." A senior brother noticed the little wolf cub twisting in Ye Xinhai's arms and asked hurriedly, "Junior Brother Ye, what is this? Is it the wolf demon's cub?"
"Hahahaha, don't be so nervous!" Ye Xinhai laughed, "This is my puppy, how could it be a wolf demon?"
Several people came forward to take a closer look. Because the body of the white wolf was buried, they only knew that the dead one was a gray wolf, and they didn't know what kind of other wolf it was.
"Isn't this also a wolf?"
"I have never seen a wolf cub. Can you tell the difference between a wolf and a dog?"
"Junior Brother Ye, what on earth is this..."
In order to avoid exposing his flaws, Ye Xinhai stuffed the wolf cub back into his clothes and said with a smile: "Senior brothers, you are too sensitive. This is the little white dog I just got last month. Its name is 'Albumen'. Have you ever seen such a cute and docile wolf cub? Okay, okay, senior brothers, I really can't take it anymore. I want to go back..."
Seeing that Ye Xinhai spoke sincerely and was indeed injured, several fellow brothers did not ask too many questions and escorted the two back to Lingyun Sect.
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