Chapter 1670 As long as Senior Sister is here, you won't be the one to die. (33)
Song Jinhuan gripped his arm even tighter. "Don't worry, your teacher still has the strength."
“If you weren’t so much taller than me, it would be much easier to carry you on my back.”
Those two long legs, if carried on your back, would drag on the ground.
At this moment, Song Feichen's thoughtfulness was seen as coyness by Song Jinhuan.
In an unfamiliar environment, the two should quickly find a safe place to figure out what strange things are happening to them.
The woman's fragrance wafted from her side, easily disturbing his mind.
His arm was draped over her shoulder.
He dared not exert too much force, and tried his best to turn his head outward, not daring to get too close.
Song Jinhuan hadn't taken more than two steps while carrying the person when she took out a small gray paper mouse from her wide sleeve and gently blew on it.
The mouse's eyes suddenly lit up, and its tail curled tightly around her little finger.
The girl smiled gently at it and said softly, "Help me find a safe place."
The next second, the little mouse squeaked twice, jumped to the ground, and scurried away without looking back.
Song Feichen was used to seeing this scene. It was part of what his senior uncle Jiang Shoudong taught him: how to infuse spiritual energy into the tools he made so that they could perform their best.
Mice always hide in dark, shadowy corners, which means they are very good at finding safe and suitable hiding places.
Not long after, the paper mouse returned, its little tail wagging. As it led the way, it would stop every short distance to look at them, showing remarkable intelligence.
Finally, it stopped in front of a cave entwined with vines.
Its swollen little body deflated little by little as it completed its mission, returning to its original shape and turning into a shimmering golden dust that dissipated into the air.
Although Song Jinhuan could not gather spiritual power within her body, she could circulate it within her body before releasing it.
She raised her hand and waved it, and the vines at the entrance of the cave parted from the middle to both sides.
Once the two entered, the slender and resilient vines automatically coalesced into a net, firmly gripping the entrance of the cave.
Inside the cave, it was pitch black.
While supporting Song Feichen, Song Jinhuan could feel the hardness of the stone wall against her shoulder.
Another intuitive feeling is that the space above is not very large, and it has a shape that is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom.
If it's considered spacious if it's still cramped even if two people are seated underneath.
In the darkness, the round pupils stood up uncontrollably, gleaming with anticipation.
Although the space was small, the two of them were closer together.
Their chests were almost pressed together, and the beating of the other's heart could even vibrate his chest.
It felt as if, in the next second, her organs would be forced into his body.
The forked tip of the tongue quickly protruded from the mouth.
The two hissing sounds were particularly noticeable in the quiet space.
Song Jinhuan immediately became alert. "Disciple, did you hear anything?"
Song Feichen's voice was still very weak, filled with confusion, "Master, what was that sound?"
Worried about causing him panic, Song Jinhuan simply said, "It's nothing, I hope I misheard."
"Master, no matter what happens, your disciple will always be by your side!" Although he was weak all over, he knew how to find opportunities to express his loyalty.
After saying that, the forked tip of his tongue couldn't help but stick out.
Song Jinhuan was now certain that there was definitely a snake inside the cave, and it was highly likely that it was coiled up above.
A snap of the fingers.
A flash of light danced between his fingers, and in an instant, the cramped space was illuminated.
She looked up and saw that the other person had their neck tilted to the side, with their head tilted horizontally above their head.
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