She glanced at the expression of the arrogant donkey. The donkey's already large eyes were now even bigger, and the donkey's head was raised exceptionally high. If it were a human, its chin would probably have been raised to the sky.

Feng Jiuyan grinned and slapped her forehead. No wonder she felt uneasy. It turned out that she forgot that the Tsundere Donkey was left deep in the forest by her!

"Ah-ah-ah-ah"

Listen, this snorting sound is louder than ever. I’m afraid that Arrogant Donkey is very angry this time!

Feng Jiuyan came up to the Tsundere Donkey with a shameless face and gave him a flattering smile, "Haha, I was just about to look for you. I didn't expect our Xiaobai to be so smart and actually be able to find me. He's amazing!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and was about to touch the Tsundere Donkey's head.

Who would have thought that this little thing had such a bad temper that it turned its head away and refused to let Feng Jiuyan touch it.

Feng Jiuyan was a little disappointed, "Haha, I'll take you to a good place, you will definitely like it."

The arrogant donkey head still glanced to the other side, not even looking at Feng Jiuyan, and his nose snorted from time to time.

Feng Jiuyan took out his trump card, took out a large basin of spiritual spring water from the space, and placed it in front of the arrogant donkey.

After the arrogant donkey caught a glimpse of the familiar water, he quickly turned his head and stared at the basin of spiritual spring water in Feng Jiuyan's hand with burning eyes.

It was about to lower its head to drink, but Feng Jiuyan quickly took it away.

Tsundere Donkey: "......"

This cunning human!

Feng Jiuyan coaxed the arrogant donkey, "Xiaobai, you really like to drink sweet water, right? I'll let you drink this basin of water, and you can help me bring a message to my mother and the others, how about that?"

The arrogant donkey glared at Feng Jiuyan, but finally succumbed to the spiritual spring water and agreed to her.

Feng Jiuyan placed the basin on the ground and let the arrogant donkey drink.

She quickly found a piece of paper and a pen from the space and scribbled a few short words on it to report her safety to her mother.

After the proud donkey finished drinking the spiritual spring water, he licked his lips with satisfaction. Feng Jiuyan stuffed the note into a bamboo tube and tied it tightly to the reins.

She patted the proud donkey's head gently and said, "Go and send this letter back. I will give you sweet water next time."

The proud donkey, who drank the spiritual spring water, was in a visibly good mood.

"Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah"

Its eyes were shining, and it ran happily towards the camp with its hooves spread out.

Feng Jiuyan flashed into the space and teleported to the tree again. Holding a telescope, he looked in the direction of the camp.

The arrogant donkey ran fast and returned to the camp in a short while.

Madam Feng and the others all showed expressions of great surprise when they saw the return of the Arrogant Donkey.

"Mom, Xiaobai is back, so my sister must be back too!" Feng Jiuli couldn't suppress her inner joy and shouted happily.

Madam Feng and others immediately ran towards the Arrogant Donkey. They stretched their necks and looked eagerly in the direction where the Arrogant Donkey was coming from.

Their hearts were filled with anticipation, longing to see that familiar figure appear, however, wherever their eyes went, they found nothing.

Madam Feng was extremely worried and said anxiously, "Xiaobai, where is Yan? Why didn't Yan come back with you? Where did she go? Did she encounter any danger?"

Her voice was filled with worry and uneasiness, and her face was filled with anxiety and concern.

Meanwhile, Madam Feng inadvertently caught a glimpse of a place on the Arrogant Donkey's body where there was a pool of dried blood, which looked particularly glaring under the reflection of the fire.

Madam Feng's face instantly turned as pale as paper, without a trace of blood. Her body began to tremble involuntarily, like a leaf swaying in the wind, appearing so helpless and terrified.

She slowly stretched out her fingers and gently touched the pool of blood on the proud donkey's body. Her fingers trembled slightly, as if the blood carried endless fear and sorrow.

"Wuwuwu..." Madam Feng cried in a low and sorrowful voice, "Ayan, has she, has something happened to her?

My poor Ah Yan, where are you? I hope nothing happens to you..."

Her tears flowed out like a flood, sliding down her cheeks and dripping onto the ground, mixing with the blood, as if her heart had also broken into countless pieces at this moment. Her voice was filled with despair and grief, which made people feel pity.

Everyone was frightened by Madam Feng's words and pretended to be calm, "Madam, don't think too much. Miss Feng will be fine. This might be the blood of a bad guy. Besides, didn't Yan Ci chase after her to protect Miss Feng?"

"Wuuuu, please don't lie to me. If Ah Yan is really okay, she will definitely come back with Arrogant Donkey. Wuuuu--" Madam Feng cried heartbrokenly.

Suddenly, her clothes were tugged at.

She looked down and saw that it was her little son.

"Mother, look, there is a bamboo tube!" Feng Jiuli pointed her finger at the bamboo tube on the reins and said crisply.

Hearing this, everyone hurried over to look.

There was indeed a small bamboo tube hanging on the reins, but because the length of the reins was just below the belly of the arrogant donkey, the adults did not notice the existence of the bamboo tube.

They all recognized that this small bamboo tube was what Feng Jiuyan usually used to store seasonings.

Madam Feng quickly untied the bamboo tube, pulled out the stopper, and sure enough, a small note fell out of it.

She unfolded it and saw a few lines of crooked words written on it, "Mother, don't worry, everything is fine, the King of Hell won't take me. Something has delayed me, so I will be back late. Written by Ayan."

To the others, there was nothing special about these few lines of words, but Madam Feng understood her daughter's letter at once.

She held the note to her chest, unable to help but burst into laughter, muttering, "Haha, that's great, that's great, Ayan is fine! Ayan is fine!"

How could she forget that her daughter had a "treasure bag" given by the King of Hell, which could be used to hide people!

Madam Feng was finally completely relieved.

Qiao Ping and his companions also put aside their worries and lay down beside the fire to rest.

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After Feng Jiuyan saw Madam Feng and others get the letter, he returned to the ground from the tree.

Feng Jiuyan watched intently at the actions of Madam Feng and the others after they received the letter. When she saw that they were finally relieved, she quietly returned to the ground from the tree.

At this moment, Feng Jiuyan no longer had any concerns or worries. She easily pulled up the stick with the IV bottle hanging on it, and carefully brought Yan Ci back into the space.

In the space, Feng Jiuyan gently placed Yan Ci in a safe place and patiently waited for him to finish the drip. Afterwards, she thoughtfully fed Yan Ci some spiritual spring water and then added some incense to the incense burner to calm the mind.

After doing all this, Feng Jiuyan felt a little sleepy. She half-closed her eyes, yawned lightly, and then slowly returned to her master bedroom. She set the alarm clock, rolled up the quilt, and in the warm and comfortable atmosphere, she peacefully fell into a sweet dream, immersed in a peaceful dream -