Wu Ling was walking in the forest. The strange situations on the road and the quiet and eerie environment around him made Wu Ling's vigilance greatly increased.
You know, the forest is not a quiet place. Even in the dark, there will be sounds of nocturnal creatures such as wolves and owls, not to mention it is supposed to be a lively daytime.
The chirping of insects, the chirping of birds, and the roar of beasts can be heard anytime and anywhere, but you should be able to hear some of them after a certain distance and time. But now he can hear nothing except the sound of the wind and his own footsteps.
And Wu Ling has been walking for more than an hour since he entered the forest. It stands to reason that this area has entered the section where Spirit Beast lived for thousands of years, but let alone the millennium Spirit Beast that should have appeared. He has now even seen a Hundred-Year Soul Beast or even a Ten-Year Soul Beast.
At first, Wu Ling didn't pay attention, but then he noticed something was wrong as he walked. At first, he thought that Evil Spirit Master had cleared the route in advance in order to facilitate his escape, but then he thought about it, wasn't it clear that he was asked to follow the traces, so he rejected this idea.
Until now, Wu Ling took out the water and took a sip, then jumped to a tree and took out the map.
Wu Ling took a look at the surrounding environment, then looked at the map, and then thought about the route. "Well, I'm sure, I'm definitely lost."
Wu Ling pointed with his finger at the position he entered on the map, and then drew forward. As he drew, he said to himself, "I have looked at the compass three times to confirm that my direction is north. So it stands to reason that I should have passed a river thirty minutes ago, but in my impression, let alone a river, I didn't see a small pool.
Even if it's biased, it shouldn't be so biased, and according to the map, the area I passed ten minutes ago was still a thousand-year-old Golden Tiger nest, but I didn't see a single tiger hair."
Just when Wu Ling was still confused, a rustling sound suddenly came from the grass nearby.
Wu Ling silently put away the map and jumped down, using the big tree as a cover and quietly observing.
As the grass shook, a weasel crawled out slowly.
Wu Ling sensed the Soul Power inside the weasel only a few hundred years ago, but he still did not relax his vigilance, because in many horror movies, some ordinary animals always appear, and then are suddenly killed when the protagonist relaxes, in order to cause a visual impact and attract powerful enemies.
Wu Ling waited left and right, but nothing came out from behind, and the weasel that was not paid attention to by Wu Ling kept staring at the location of Wu Ling.
"Hey, little brother, no need to look any further, there really is no other beast behind me."
The weasel suddenly made a sound that startled Wu Ling. His brain was a little unable to react at this time. Spirit Beast, which was only a few hundred years old, actually spoke!
A strong sense of déjà vu suddenly emerged in Wu Ling's mind, which reminded him of a legend about Huang Daxian from Blue Star.
After remembering that legend, Wu Ling suddenly had an idea.
Wu Ling suddenly jumped out and pointed at the weasel with a long knife, shouting, "Hey! Monster, don't you know that you are not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the country!"
The weasel was also frightened by the sudden shout of Wu Ling. It stood upright on its feet in a daze and scratched its head with its front paws in a very humane manner.
"Jianguo, what Jianguo?"
Wu Ling swiped a knife, and then continued to ask, "Then you don't know about the 1999 agreement?"
The weasel looked at Wu Ling with its innocent eyes, then spread its hands and shook its head.
"Then you have nothing to say?"
The weasel originally wanted to continue shaking its head, but Wu Ling noticed that after shaking it a few times, it seemed to have thought of something. It hurriedly took out a piece of paper from Storage Ring on its hind legs, and then read it carefully.
But Wu Ling is unbelievable. A weasel actually has Storage Ring, and it can read now!
"Um, ahem, little brother, do you think I look like a human or a god?"
"... I think you look like a little animal-eared loli who is 1.6 meters tall, has a gentle and considerate personality, is petite and cute in appearance, and is not only wealthy but also obedient to my words."
After listening to Wu Ling's answer, the weasel looked at Wu Ling blankly. It still didn't understand what Wu Ling just said. Then it looked at the paper again.
"Well, we only have two kinds of answers here: humans and gods... Alas, alas, what are you doing? That was given to me by Ali."
Wu Ling this time stepped forward and snatched the piece of paper.
The first sentence on that piece of paper is what the weasel said just now. There are two arrows under that sentence. Under the two arrows, one is a human and the other is a god.
On the lower side of man is written "give ten meals a day", and on the lower side of God is written "give one meal ten days".
Wu Ling saw that he couldn't get an answer on the paper, so he reached out and picked up the weasel. It was obviously Hundred-Year Soul Beast, but it was still scratching the back of his trouser legs like an ordinary pet, and raised the weasel to a height where it could look at him.
"Tell me, who is that Ali?"
"Ali is just a six-year-old little girl. I told you, please don't hurt her?"
"Don't worry, I just got lost. I just want to find a place to rest. As long as she doesn't attack me, I won't do anything to her."
Maybe it was because he had no choice, or maybe he felt that Wu Ling was not lying. The weasel told all the information completely.
Including Ali, who is only six years old and has not even awakened Martial Soul, and is extremely cute, as well as the village of more than thirty people in which she lives, and the three village chiefs in the village.
One of the main ones likes to tie grass, one of the assistants likes to make wooden boxes, and the other assistant changes every time, but for some reason the name is always the same.
When he heard about the third person, Wu Ling's mind suddenly thought of Evil Spirit Master who knew how to Skin Swap.
"Let's go, show me the way, and I'll let you go when we get there."
Under the guidance of the weasel, Wu Ling walked for another half an hour before arriving at an open place.
Before Wu Ling could walk in, a little black-haired girl picking mushrooms caught Wu Ling's eyes.
As soon as he saw the little girl, who was still being carried by Wu Ling, the weasel waved and shouted, "Ali, Ali!"
The little girl put the mushrooms in the basket, looked up and followed the voice, "Xiao Huang, why did you come back..."
When she saw Wu Ling, the little girl suddenly stopped, then trotted over with a face of surprise and no fear, and asked excitedly and incoherently, "You... you... are you from outside?"
The plots here are all written by Bai Yang after careful consideration. Whether it is Huang Daxian or this place, Bai Yang has already thought about the development process and will explain it uniformly in the end, so just read it with confidence.
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