Let's hurry up. At this speed, Green City will arrive tomorrow morning. Then she should go to see the King of Hell. Ziyu's eyebrows moved slightly.
There isn't much time left for her.
With a slight thought in his mind, Ziyu suddenly raised his body and pressed on the little boy, and then moaned very softly, so soft that only the man outside the carriage could hear it.
Sure enough, when the man heard something moving inside the carriage, he immediately opened the curtain and rushed in.
Seeing that Ziyu was suppressing the little boy, the boy's head was completely suppressed and his face was turning red. He immediately reached out to grab Ziyu, trying to lift him out to avoid crushing the little boy.
In an instant, Ziyu's body was lifted open, and a chilling cold light pierced his heart. The man's eyes widened suddenly.
Ziyu looked at the dagger in his wide-eyed hand in disbelief. Wasn't this woman unconscious all the time? Wasn't she powerless? How...how...
He was not allowed to think of what to do, and he slowly fell down.
The little boy carefully supported the man to prevent him from making other noises and attracting the two people in the temple.
Quickly withdrawing the dagger in his hand, Ziyu glanced at the man's heart, but no blood flowed out. The dagger in his hand was so sharp that killing someone was like cutting tofu.
There was no time to praise the dagger, so Ziyu swiped the dagger across the tail of the carriage.
Immediately, the wall of the pear blossom wood carriage was divided like mud. Ziyu turned around, picked up the little boy on his back, jumped out of the carriage and ran away into the darkness.
The patter of rain covered up all sounds.
It was very dark and I couldn't see the road at all.
Ziyu can only run based on feeling.
The road below is rugged, overgrown with trees and weeds, and it is a mountainous forest.
"I can run by myself." The little boy clenched his teeth on Ziyu's back.
"With your speed, it would be better not to run away." Ziyu was not polite at all.
The group behind her only had a small amount of time to rest, and they would definitely find them very soon. Relying on the footsteps of children, she might as well just sit back and wait for them to die.
The little boy's hand tightened around Ziyu's neck and he said nothing.
The rains in late spring and early summer came quickly and harvested quickly. It didn't take long for them to stop.
Damn it, Ziyu secretly screamed, "Oh no," without the sound of rain covering up the sound and traces, they would be overtaken very quickly.
Then looking at the mountain forest in front of him in the faint moonlight, Ziyu rolled his eyes, suddenly stopped and put the little boy down.
Instead of trying to run away, it's better to create trouble and annihilate the enemy.
Grass, trees, rocks, the most natural traps.
"Tear off a piece of clothing, quickly." Ziyu worked on it without raising his head.
The little boy watched Ziyu's movements, looked at the surrounding scene, tore off a piece of clothing and gave it to Ziyu, and then ran quickly in the direction where he came from, stamping on the ground hard and leaving a series of small footprints that extended all the way to
The direction where the fish is.
On the side of the sloping rock, a foot left half a footprint, leaving a torn piece of clothing.
Darling, this child is so unbelievable. Ziyu's eyelids jumped when he saw the little boy's actions. He was so skillful in framing the trap.
"Let's go." After setting up a trap, Ziyu picked up the little boy and fled towards the mountains.
The little boy grabbed a branch and dragged it behind him. As the fish ran, the branch slid across the ground, smoothing out all the traces left by the fish.
Seamless.
On a pale moonlit night, the mountains and forests are dark.
The two figures chased into the forest in two directions, full of murderous intent and anxiety, eager to find someone.