Someone asked Luo Jiujiang, "Your Dao companion's bloodline is so mysterious it's unspeakable, your master is also the fated one of a spirit snake, and any random friend is either a des...
"Please stay." Even though the girl's previous advice was still ringing in his ears, Luo Jiujiang gritted his teeth and intervened, "Do you need me to remove the stone lock on the girl's wrist..."
The girl turned and slowly shook her head. Finally, a timid smile appeared on her face. She said lightly, "I put it on myself." After a pause, she raised her hand and formed a tiny arc with her thumb and index finger. "You should be less curious and kind."
Luo Jiujiang did not call her again, so the girl dragged the two heavy stone locks and passed by Luo Jiujiang very slowly, and gradually walked away.
Luo Jiujiang went forward to pick up the fur coat and wrapped himself in it, then stepped on the scarred man's boots. During this time, he found a cloth bag on the man's fur coat belt. The bag was filled with small tags that were either blood-red or pale green. The tags were soaked with black and smelly blood, which made them disgusting. It was unclear what their purpose was.
He buried the man six feet deep, as he had promised. The snow was soft, and digging the grave wasn't difficult. After taking care of everything, Luo Jiujiang tightened his collar and, feeling warm, set out on his journey.
He'd previously been soaked in seawater and rolled in mud without taking it seriously, but now he'd even picked up clothes from a corpse and wore them. It showed how quickly humans can change. Luo Jiujiang gave a wry smile, wondering how he could find someone to get to the bottom of things.
Behind him, a light gray figure slid down silently from the top of a bare tree. No one knew how long this person stayed there. Luo Jiujiang fought with the scarred man and said a few words to the girl, but it seemed that none of the three noticed him.
The gray-clothed man paused for a moment under the tree, seemingly contemplating something. The next moment, he followed Luo Jiujiang without hesitation.
As for the snowy field where the man with the scar on his face was buried, he, like the girl, didn't even glance at him.
The author has something to say: Thank you little angels for your warm comfort, I will keep writing =3=, and give you all hugs and kisses (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ
Here is a list of mines to thank for the past two days:
Thanks to Tobifuchi for the rocket launcher x1
Thanks to Qingming Shaohua for the grenade x1
Thanks to carn for the mines x2
Thanks to the passerby fan for the mine x1
Thanks to Xiao Xing for the mine x1
Thanks to Luo Anmo for the mine x1
Thanks to Yuxi for the mine x1
Thanks to Chang Xinlan for the mine x1
Thanks to Lu Renyi for the mine x1
Thanks to Yunduochengshuang's mine x1
Thanks for the mine x1
Thanks to Suofengnongyue for the mine x1
Thanks to the mine x1
Thanks to tiarucl for the mine x1
Thanks to Deji Kaiben for the mine x1
Thanks to Shili Sanqing for the mine x1
Hey everyone, you are all my little cuties!