Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11731

"It's so strange. I've been to this forest twice before, but I never realized it's so big!"

Luo Wuyou walked behind Zuo Jinling, and the two of them walked forward. Within their sight, the white mist was swirling.

From the grass, from the roots of trees, and from the cracks in the rocks, wisps of light continuously emerged, then condensed together to form a white barrier. From light at first, it gradually condensed into substance. The trees in the distance gradually became blurred. In the end, Luo Wuyou and Zuo Jinling could only see things within a dozen steps around them.

"It's futile to keep going like this." Zuo Jinling suddenly stopped and stared at the compass in his palm.

The compass, which had always worked, failed for the first time. The red needle on the compass swung uncontrollably left and right.

"What's wrong with this compass? Why does it feel like it's cramping? Jinling, this heirloom from your family isn't powerful enough!"

Although Luo Wuyou was a little confused about the current situation, she was not panicked at all.

He could even joke with Zuo Jinling.

Her natural optimism, or perhaps her heartless personality, may be related to the innate character of her soul when she was reincarnated, a natural optimist.

Maybe it may also have something to do with the acquired family environment and atmosphere. Influenced by my parents, I am very courageous and fearless, and I dare to fight and struggle.

Zuo Jinling's originally tense heart was no longer as nervous after hearing Luo Wuyou's teasing words.

"The compass may be out of order, but it's okay, I have other ways to find a way out."

Zuo Jinling said this and took out a very small box from his sleeve.

Under Luo Wuyou's curious gaze, he opened the box, and a small golden bug flew out of it.

The little insect flapped its wings and flew out. In the blink of an eye, it flew into the thick fog, leaving a faint golden line behind it. The line twisted and turned as it flew, like a living golden line swimming.

"We just need to follow it." said Zuo Jinling.

Luo Wuyou nodded, took out two things from his pocket and gave one to Zuo Jinling.

"Come on, put this on first."

"Face mask?"

"This is a mask, but it's not an ordinary mask. This is a very special mask that my mother sewed by hand. It can effectively block the obstruction of air in the mountains and forests."

They both put on masks, and a faint, strange fragrance from the masks rushed into their noses.

Suddenly, the dizziness and headache caused by the white fog were immediately dispelled. After the mind became clear again, people felt more energetic and were not easily invaded by evil spirits.

"Go, come with me!"

Zuo Jinling took Luo Wuyou's hand and led her into the thick fog, chasing the direction of the golden thread.

Luo Wuyou lowered his head, his eyes fell on the two people's tightly clasped hands, and his cheeks felt slightly hot.

Looking at the young man who was protecting her, although he was slightly taller than her now, he was four years younger than her.

However, at this moment, he gave her the feeling of an older brother rather than a younger brother, and he was very manly!

Outside the white fog, there were strange noises, like a child crying, a woman laughing, an old woman coughing, and an old man sighing...

Luo Wuyou's whole body tensed up.

This strange sound was like arriving in a village full of people. Not only was there a lot of noisy noise outside the thick fog, but there seemed to be vague figures swaying back and forth.

However, they couldn't see it clearly.

Zuo Jinling also heard the noises that Luo Wuyou heard.

He gently squeezed her hand and whispered, "Focus your mind and don't be disturbed by those voices. Everything is false." Luo Wuyou nodded and did as Zuo Jinling instructed.

Zuo Jinling held Luo Wuyou's hand with one hand, and a ball of blue light suddenly appeared at the fingertips of the other hand. Under his control, the blue light shot out with a whistling sound, and exploded with a bang at the location of the noisy sound, and dots of red light splashed.

There was a sizzling sound all around, as if the air was on fire, accompanied by a shrill sound.

Luo Wuyou smelled a burnt smell.

But she resisted the urge to ask, and only sighed in her heart that she had underestimated Zuo Jinling before. It turned out that he had become so powerful in places she couldn't see!

This has gone beyond the scope of being both civil and military, this is... the strength of the descendants of Mohism, and this strength is separated from all other industries by thick industry barriers.

The two walked forward hand in hand. The thick fog barrier before them gradually became thinner, and the surrounding trees also came into view little by little.

"There is hope, the fog seems to be dissipating soon..." Luo Wuyou had just spoken when she suddenly felt a pain in her ankle.

"oops!"

"What's wrong?" Zuo Jinling stopped quickly.

"It seems like something bit my ankle."

"Let me see."

Zuo Jinling squatted down and saw a white snake whizzing out from Luo Wuyou's feet.

"Whoosh!"

A silver needle flew out from Zuo Jinling's fingertips and pierced the white snake's vital point. The white snake suddenly froze on the ground. Apart from its tail struggling and flapping on the ground and its hissing sounds coming from its mouth, it no longer posed any threat.

After Zuo Jinling controlled the white snake, he quickly rolled up Luo Wuyou's trouser legs.

There were indeed two small tooth marks on the porcelain-white and delicate ankle skin, and the wounds were faintly purple.

"Sister Wuyou, I'm sorry!"

"what?"

Luo Wuyou's eyes were always on her ankle, and when she saw the wound, she was also stunned.

My mother once said that if you are bitten by a poisonous snake and you don’t get serum within an incense stick of time, you will most likely go to see the King of Hell.

It’s over, am I going to die?

Die here?

Then the next moment, she heard Zuo Jinling say "I'm sorry". Before she could react to what he was going to do, she saw him leaning down, holding her ankle, and covering the wound on her ankle with his warm lips.

"No, it's dirty..."

Blocking is ineffective.

He sucked out the poisonous blood from her wound mouthful by mouthful and spit it onto the ground beside him.

The grass on the ground seemed to be poured with boiling hot oil, making a sizzling sound. In the blink of an eye, the grass was no longer green, but withered black, lifeless...

If the grass was poisoned to death, wouldn't his mouth be ruined as well?
Jinling...

Luo Wuyou was not afraid of pain or death. From childhood to adulthood, no matter how naughty she was, no matter how her mother pulled her ears and punished her, she never cried.

But at this moment, her eyes were filled with tears and her vision gradually blurred until everything went black in front of her eyes and she collapsed and was hugged by him.

Before she passed out, she vaguely saw his anxious face, his tears came out, and his voice faded away little by little until she was completely plunged into darkness...