The little black goose shook his head and nodded again, "I don't know whether this is right or wrong. However, I think you should think about what you will do in the future instead of escaping like you are now. Many things

It’s not that it doesn’t exist because you are escaping, but it may become uncontrollable because of your escaping.”

It paused and tilted its head: "Maybe there is still a chance to save it now."

Wushuang was stunned by these words, and his closed heart was also pried open a crack.

She had been here since she woke up. There was only the little black goose around her, and her mind was blank. But she knew very well that she was uneasy, even scared. She felt like her heart was being gouged out.

Something. But she was even more afraid that she would not be able to bear it after remembering it.

So, she simply didn't think about anything, and didn't even let the little black goose mention the previous sentence.

As for what she wants, she doesn't even know, and... doesn't want to know.

Let's get through it, let it pass, that's it for the time being.

If you don't look at it or think about it, maybe you won't be hurt again, or even less likely to...

Again... again...

What more?

Wushuang held his head, fell to the ground and huddled in pain.

The little black goose was frightened: "Wushuang, Wushuang, what's wrong with you...what's wrong?"

Was she stimulated, or did thinking about those things cause her such pain?

Seeing her getting more and more painful, and even holding her head and hitting the wall, the little black goose, who originally thought that the pain would soon be over, panicked, slapped her wings hard, didn't even bother to leave the door, broke the window, and rushed out.

Looking at Yingyi who was setting up a temporary tent outside, he shouted: "Hurry up, come in quickly, something happened to her."

Eagle Wing couldn't hear its voice, but Eagle Wing heard the sound of it crashing through the window. Seeing its panic, he took two steps in three steps, took advantage of the wind and climbed in through the window.

Wushuang was rolling on the ground in pain. He also panicked: "What's going on?"

The little black goose made some gestures at him, and Yingyi guessed it roughly. He ignored the powerful spiritual power leaking from Wushuang's body and scratched him completely, and moved over forcefully, hugging Wushuang tightly.

Clutching it tightly to his chest: "You can't act like this, you have to act in a certain way. If you get hurt, they will feel bad for you!"

Wushuang heard the word "them" in a trance, and several vague shadows of people began to appear in her mind. Although they flashed by so fast that she couldn't catch them, she knew that she could no longer catch them.

If this continues, she will forcefully collect her spiritual power and force herself to calm down.

It took half an hour for her to wake up completely. When she opened her eyes, Eagle Wing had turned into a bloody man. Even her handsome face with some evil charm was covered with scars, and her original appearance was no longer visible.

.However, the hand holding her never let go. There were several wounds on it, and the bones were visible.

"Hey, you..." Wushuang moved and realized that Yingyi had lost consciousness. She was so frightened that she immediately touched his chest. After feeling the spiritual veins and breath, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, he is not dead..."

If she killed him too, she would not forgive herself.

Wait, why did she say "ye"?

Wushuang trembled in fright, and a bad thought flashed through her mind, but she quickly suppressed it.

Now is not the time for her to have random thoughts, nor is it the time for her to search for her lost memory. Saving people is the most important thing.

However, she didn't know how to rescue her. Finally, she let the little black goose go into the green field and pull out some spiritual grass. She chewed it up and fed it into Eagle Wing's mouth. Then she found some clean cloth.

Wrap the eagle's wings into a palm.

After finishing her work, she found that she had become a bloody person.

"I'm so tired," she leaned against the wall, not caring about the blood all over the room.

"Of course, that's because you have never done anything like taking care of others before." The little black goose sighed; "Don't be stunned, you go out and wash up, otherwise the blood will be dried on you.

It’s hard to wash.”

Without asking any questions, Wushuang went to the Tianchi to fetch water. After returning to the house, she carefully washed off the blood on her body and changed her clothes. While cleaning herself up, she also really put her mind at ease.

It's been sorted.

"I won't run away anymore." Wushuang said seriously to the little black goose: "I admit the wrong things I did, and I will try my best to make up for it. I don't want to make more mistakes. Now, tell me what you know

, tell me everything.”

Even though she couldn't remember it now, she wanted to know.

The little black goose nodded and pointed to the white bone china plate outside the door: "How about we finish eating first?" Although the fish was cold, it would be better to make it again once it is warmed up.

Wushuang knocked on it, heated the fish, and gave half of it to the little black goose. The little black goose didn't even spit out the fish bones. He finished the fish in a few mouthfuls, and waited for Wushuang to eat her share.

, and then explained everything it knew to Wushuang clearly.

However, it is still somewhat rational. It only tells the facts it knows without adding its own speculations. Moreover, without asking any questions, it simply tells the results.

Wushuang's face kept changing, sometimes white and sometimes dark, but she never interrupted the little black goose. It was not until finally, when the little black goose had finished speaking, that she asked: "You woke up later than me? Then?"

Didn't you notice anything strange?"

Of course the little black goose knew what she was asking and nodded: "Yes."

It still doesn't know whether Wushuang is a Spirit King or a Half-step Spirit King, but what is certain is that Wushuang is stronger than it. When it woke up, Wushuang was already awake. As for...

Marquis Zhu Ling was supposed to be with them, but there was no trace of him!

It didn't know whether Zhu Linghou quietly ran away under the control of another soul occupying his body, or whether the fake Zhu Linghou and Wu Shuang made a move and were destroyed by Wu Shuang.

Wushuang lost his memory, so it didn't dare to ask.

He was afraid of asking a question that would make him not know what to do and Wu Shuang would not be able to bear the result.

"I didn't see him!" Wushuang said.

When she woke up, only the little black goose was beside her.

"This... this is impossible..." Little Black Goose tilted his head. Zhu Linghou seemed to have just touched the edge of the realm of the Spirit King. He could only be said to be a half-step Spirit King. He should not have woken up earlier than Wu Shuang.

Too much is right.

Moreover, it was impossible for the teleportation array to teleport them to different places.

However, the good thing is that at least Wushuang did not take action against Zhu Linghou, nor did she commit the serious crime of killing a master that would make her regret for the rest of her life.

It happily pointed upstairs: "When he wakes up later, we will ask him. Maybe he knows the whereabouts of Marquis Zhu Ling."
Chapter completed!