So noisy.
Song Jinqiao rubbed his ears.
The witch looked at the white bird and said thoughtfully, "He looks like he's about to die."
Guiniawa snorted coldly: "Then throw him out. Don't die here!"
"Joe, please help me throw this beast out. It's really unlucky!"
As she spoke, she stood up and walked straight to the innermost room, and Si Wu followed her in.
After both of them left, Song Jinqiao walked to the bird and beast, squatted down and looked at him.
When Shiratori saw her coming, she trembled with fear, making her look like some vicious woman.
Song Jinqiao held her in his arms and took the white bird into his room before Gui Niyawa and Si Wu came out.
"You understand what I said, right?" Song Jinqiao put him on the table with a smile and pinched his chin. "Did you understand what that female said just now? She said she wanted to throw you out."
"So, hide here. If she finds you, I really can't save you."
The little white bird nodded weakly, fluttered onto her bed, and buried its entire body in the animal skin blanket.
Song Jinqiao's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to evaluate his actions.
After a few days of care from Song Jinqiao, the little white bird recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
On the day when the little white bird was completely healed, he picked up a piece of seaweed and rubbed her fingers with his little head.
Song Jinqiao took the seaweed and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Let me eat it?"
The little white bird nodded and pointed to the sea outside the window.
Song Jinqiao asked, "You mean, let me eat the seaweed and jump down?"
The little white bird nodded.
Song Jinqiao was silent for a second, then asked, "Will I not die?"
She saw with her own eyes that the beastmen in the water died the moment they came into contact with the sea water.
But the little white bird just shook its head. Seeing that she didn't move, it picked at its fingers with its beak, as if it was urging her to do something.
Song Jinqiao sighed: "I'll listen to you once, I hope you are not trying to trick me."
She followed the little white bird to Class A, swallowed the seaweed in one gulp, and jumped directly into the water. The little white bird also jumped down.
The moment he entered the water, Song Jinqiao thought he would die instantly, but he didn't expect to be still alive.
"Where are you taking me?" Seeing the little white bird urging her, Song Jinqiao hurried to follow.
They came to the palace where Guiniawa had lived before.
The little white bird seemed to be very familiar with this place, and came to the door of the empty room freely.
"You mean, let me go in?" Song Jinqiao asked in surprise.
The little white bird nodded and used its little head to push Song Jinqiao's back. Although the strength was insignificant, it was enough for Song Jinqiao to understand what he meant.
Following his instructions, Song Jinqiao entered the room, only to find that it was a huge black space with no end in sight.
The moment she entered, the door closed.
Song Jinqiao was startled and looked behind him, only to find that the door had disappeared.
"The destined messenger..." Suddenly a voice that seemed to come from ancient times sounded.
Song Jinqiao looked up.
Sinaito had stood in front of her without her knowing when.
"Sinaitho?" she called her.
This Sinaite is somewhat different from the previous ones.
This Sinaiticus smiled very kindly, like the Virgin Mary.
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