Ch 528: Little Black-haired Girl?

Jiang Nanyu made two kissing sounds at the General who was licking his fur. The General, hearing the death-like sound, felt like scratching Jiang Nanyu’s face.

“You’re ‘mwa mwa mwa’ calling a dog!” the General said angrily, baring his teeth and pretending to be ferocious, glaring at Jiang Nanyu, wishing to pounce and bite her the next second.

Jiang Nanyu chuckled, walked out to look at the corpses. Occasionally, one hadn’t completely died, but by the time Jiang Nanyu got to him, he could only swallow his last breath with unwillingness and resentment.

“He’s already dead?” Jiang Nanyu pursed her lips. “So boring, I haven’t even asked him any questions yet.”

The General jumped next to a pile of things. Jiang Nanyu looked closely and found that they were the backpacks from those corpses.

At the same time, the corpses of the dead wild cats also gathered there.

“Dig a hole and bury them,” the General pointed at the dead wild cats.

“Can’t you dig yourself?” Jiang Nanyu rolled her eyes, but her hands didn’t stop. She pulled out a Luoyang Shovel from her bag and dug a hole on the spot.

“Hurry up, that formation won’t hold Old Thief Chang Hua for long,” Chang Yinzi urged.

He began to search the backpacks for anything useful.

Unfortunately, besides some cold weapons and dry food, there were quite a few talismans, but they were all junk to them, Master and Disciple.

Jiang Nanyu dug the pit and carefully placed the wild cats poisoned by the mist miasma inside. They had already lost their lives, and every time night fell, they would turn into zombie cats again. Any living being appearing here would be attacked by them.

The dead were not innocent. Each person’s hands were stained with a lot of blood. If you open the Police’s wanted list, they would probably all be familiar faces.

Therefore, Jiang Nanyu felt no guilt for their deaths.

An explosion roared behind her, and Jiang Nanyu quickly packed up her things.

“Let’s go!”

As soon as the words fell, a roar came from a distance: “Stop!!!”

Jiang Nanyu turned around, looked at the approaching figure, gave a provocative smile, and jumped into the mist miasma before him!

Once into the mist miasma, it’s like the deep sea.

The oncoming thick fog made Jiang Nanyu lose her mind for a moment. As her eyes became blurry, she suddenly heard a soft explosion, instantly startling her awake!

Chang Yinzi’s feather duster swept across her cheek at the same time, and a peculiar fragrance entered her nostrils.

“What are you thinking about?”

Jiang Nanyu’s heart tightened, and she said fearfully, “Master, this Bewitching Ravine is so fierce.”

She was now at the Transcendent Realm, considered the top among the younger generation, but she almost fell for it as soon as she stepped onto the mountain path leading to the Bewitching Ravine. No wonder Chang Yinzi warned her not to enter this place before.

If it were before, she would have lost her mind and become possessed in a couple of days.

“Do you think Master was joking with you before?” Chang Yinzi glanced at her, calculated with his fingers, his expression slightly solemn. “Hurry up, don’t get lost, there are less than twenty-four hours left before the Netherworld Barrier opens.”

“Huh?” Before Jiang Nanyu could finish speaking, she was nudged by the General.

“Get on,” the General urged, “That old guy behind is catching up!”

Jiang Nanyu quickly climbed onto the General’s back and hugged his neck.

Without a word, the General quickly darted out, closely following Chang Yinzi, their figures quickly disappearing into the mist miasma.

The mist miasma became thicker and thicker, the visible range was less than a meter. The General, relying on his keen sense of smell, firmly followed Chang Yinzi, even mimicking Chang Yinzi’s steps.

The wind howled beside them, and the sound of ghosts and wolves howling was mixed in the wind. The Demon-Slaying Sword also became restless: “Why is it so eerie here? I feel like it’s very dangerous.”

The feather fan, hidden in Jiang Nanyu’s bosom, made a muffled sound: “No experience, huh? ‘Path to the Underworld’ isn’t for nothing. Yin energy is heavy at night, and dangers are everywhere. If it weren’t for us having a Taoist Priest, just relying on a little girl…”

“Who are you calling a ‘little girl’?” Jiang Nanyu asked faintly, “Don’t you have eyes? My hair is clearly black.”

The feather fan hesitated for two seconds: “Black-haired girl?”

Jiang Nanyu: “…”

One person and two magical artifacts fell into an eerie silence.

Half an hour later.

Chang Yinzi stopped. He ascended, stepped on a tree branch to look around, and finally landed gently: “Alright, let’s rest here.”

As soon as Jiang Nanyu jumped off the General’s back, she heard Chang Yinzi shout: “Girl, come here, give Master a shoulder rub.”

“Okay,” Jiang Nanyu trotted to Chang Yinzi’s back and expertly began to rub his shoulders.

“Didn’t you eat?” Chang Yinzi said.

The smile on Jiang Nanyu’s face froze, then a fierce look burst from her eyes. She gritted her teeth and exerted force—

“You stinky girl, I’m an old man with a bunch of bones, you want to crush them?!”

Chang Yinzi raised his hand angrily, pretending to hit her.

Jiang Nanyu dodged, grumbling, “Master, in this wilderness, it’s good enough to have someone give you a shoulder rub. You’re still picky. Besides, your body isn’t…”

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Jiang Nanyu seemed to have thought of something.