The big bird lowered its head and looked at Ji Yao who was chirping, not understanding why the seed wanted to leave the pit.
It's so naughty. It needs to be buried before it can sprout.
Then the soil gradually buried Ji Yao up to his neck...
"System, you're still laughing? Have you found that energy? Hurry and find a way to get me out!"
"Ahem, how about you, host, contract it? It seems to be quite close to you anyway."
Ji Yao thought about it for a moment and decided that it was not impossible. He could just ask it why it was so keen on burying people.
"Big Bird, do you want to be my little brother? Follow me and I'll make sure you don't suffer any loss!"
Ji Yao forced out a drop of blood, wrapped it in spiritual energy and slowly approached the big bird.
The big bird lowered its head and approached. The drop of blood instantly melted into its forehead. Then a tree totem appeared in its eyes and slowly disappeared after a moment.
"Why don't you just stay in the dirt! You'll never grow up like this."
A childish voice sounded in Ji Yao's mind.
After listening to this, Ji Yao probably understood why it was so persistent in burying itself.
Reluctantly, he replied, "Well, maybe I can grow up without staying in the soil."
"Why doesn't the tree stay in the soil?" the big bird was puzzled.
Ji Yao was quietly calling the system at this time: "System, this bird seems a little stupid. There's a perfectly good person standing in front of it, but it insists on calling it a tree. We should cancel the contract. Stupidity is contagious!"
"Host, don't do anything stupid! Look at the river beside you, and then look up at the towering mountain top in front of you."
Ji Yao looked as he was told. The river was very deep, but clear enough to see the bottom. He could see the leaves sinking to the bottom at a glance.
The water quality is very good~
No! How can leaves sink to the bottom of the water?
Suddenly looking up at the cliff, I saw a huge cliff rock with several large characters carved in a flamboyant style - Ruins of Weak Water.
Just by looking at it from a distance, I was shocked by the sword energy contained in the words.
Looking more closely, I saw a few lines of small characters on the edge: "Eight hundred miles beyond the boundary of quicksand, three thousand weak waters fill the vast ocean. Goose feathers cannot float, and reed catkins will sink to the bottom."
"System, could it be that this Ruins of Weak Water is the source of the Devil's Eye?" Ji Yao clicked his tongue.
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