Headache, so painful that she just wanted to sleep, sweat fell, flowing into her eyes, bursts of sourness, so that she couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears.

She just wanted to find a safe place to sleep, but where was it?

Xiaobao's cave mansion can't stay, and her own cave mansion can't live in, Zhang Xiaohan thought vaguely, not knowing that she had staggered out.

"Xiaohan ......" Song Chensha called softly, he had never seen Zhang Xiaohan so lost and depressed, her face was sweaty and haggard, her eyes were blank, and her feet were vain and weak, as if she was about to fall at any time, but in that case, she was still holding the little squirrel steadily, for fear that it would be hurt a little.

Song Chensha wanted to support Zhang Xiaohan, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and the back was obviously thin and weak, but he was strong and stubborn.

He watched as the figure staggered out the door and walked out of his field of vision until he was gone.

Fan Xiaofan looked at Zhang Xiaohan's back inquiringly, until the back completely disappeared at the door, and then turned around, he ignored Song Chensha, Wu Xingyun was about to recover from his dazed state, Xiaobao fell asleep, and the illusion it created gradually lost its power.

"Senior Brother Fan, where is that demon beast?" Wu Xingyun finally got rid of the illusion, he turned his head to look around, took the big seal, and also turned a blind eye to Song Chensha.

Fan Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders and saw that Wu Xingyun was fine, so he looked at Song Chensha and said, "Fellow Daoist, can you tell us about the matter here?" ”

Song Chensha abruptly retracted his gaze, and slowly regained his gentle and calm face, although the two men in front of him did not release any coercion, they still gave him a powerful feeling, which made his heart fearful.

He also looked at them and replied calmly, "This is Xiannong Cave Mansion, and I probably don't know as much as you. ”

"It doesn't matter." Fan Xiaofan chuckled, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the mask on the ground as thin as a cicada's wings fell into his hand. disappeared in an instant, and asked casually: "That girl just now, you called her Xiaohan?" ”

Zhang Xiaohan staggered away from Xiaobao's cave mansion, and the sunlight outside was so dazzling. She struggled to keep her eyes open, she struggled to discern her direction, she had to find a safe place, where was it safe?

Her steps became more and more staggering, she didn't know where she was walking, everything around her was blurry, she couldn't see anything clearly, she used her last strength to put a ban on herself, and then sat down slowly, the last thought of her consciousness was not to press Xiaobao.

"Alas!"

Another sigh. But Zhang Xiaohan couldn't hear this sigh.

Fan Xiaofan and Wu Xingyun listened to Song Chensha's narration, but their divine consciousness was released unknowingly, watching Zhang Xiaohan walk into the woods without knowing the direction, and bowed down in the open space of the woods, and saw Zhang Xiaohan lying crookedly on the ground. I didn't forget to hold the little squirrel in my arms, and suddenly I was jealous.

How can a monk and a demon beast be like this, how can they not care about their own life and death for each other? Obviously there is no contract, no contract is signed.

It's really incomprehensible, a native is a native person, he listened to Song Chensha's simple speech casually, and he still didn't know anything about the Xiannong Cave Mansion. Most of all, he still hasn't figured out who runs the place.

"You said this, and you haven't told me who is running here." After Song Chensha stopped, Fan Xiaofan then asked.

Song Chensha hesitated: "I don't know, I only know that the idea of planting and spiritual meals here was provided by Zhang Xiaohan, but I don't know who is running it." ”

Song Chensha didn't understand the two men in front of him. But intuition made him guess their identities, and his heart was empty, and the hard work of Shizun Yandao in the past few years was afraid that it was a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.

Fan Xiaofan was noncommittal, he probably understood the pattern of this continent, in fact, it didn't matter who was the operator of this Xiannong Cave Mansion. Because no matter what happened before, this place is now his own.

Zhang Xiaohan had a long, long dream.

She dreamed that she had returned to her previous life, she was still an ordinary girl, taking the crowded subway to work in the company every day, carrying a stack of texts from office to office, busy and fulfilling.

But after getting off work, walking in the brightly lit city, looking at the brightly lit shops, looking at the lively crowd, I was faintly confused in my heart, I always felt that this qiē was far away from her, and she didn't seem to be from this world.

There seems to be something missing in her heart, she seems to have lost something very important, what is it?

The thought of this made her head hurt, her heart hurt, and the scenery around her seemed to be so far away from her.

It's obviously a very familiar qiē, but it's so unfamiliar.

She is still at work every day, repeating every day mechanically, she smiles at everyone, and chats eagerly with her colleagues, but even in an office, even face-to-face, she has a feeling of being far away, sometimes she will be stunned for no reason, and it will take a long time to react, but she doesn't know what she was thinking when she was stunned.

Obviously surrounded by colleagues, obviously the streets are always brightly lit, why do you have a feeling of loneliness, heartache?

She left the bustling street and walked all the way, unconsciously reaching the street park.

The trees were so familiar that it seemed as if she had lived here for a long time, and she walked aimlessly, looking around, unconsciously into the depths of the woods.

What was the sound, something squirming among the trees, Zhang Xiaohan walked over quietly, what did she see?

Her heart felt as if it had been hit hard with a hammer, and she looked at the sparse little thing, and suddenly she remembered it completely.

Xiaobao!

Xiaobao!

Zhang Xiaohan sat up suddenly, her head was dizzy, and it was even more painful, the complete change in the environment made her stunned, for a while she couldn't tell what was a dream and what was reality, she couldn't care about it at all, anxiously looking around, a little squirrel was lying quietly beside her, and her brown hair was dry and dull.

The heart was put down all of a sudden, she completely forgot about her dizziness and headache, one hand gently stroked the dry hair of the little squirrel, as if afraid of waking it up, and the other hand slowly touched her chest, where the inner pill was still there.

"Are you awake?" A deep voice came. Only then did Zhang Xiaohan notice that there was another person in the room.

My head is still a little dizzy, it still hurts, my whole body is weak, and the feeling of weakness is still so strong. The vision was a little hazy, Zhang Xiaohan carefully identified it, and she recognized that person, that terrible opponent.

"How long did I sleep." Her voice was hoarse, completely devoid of the lightness it once had.

"Three days." Fan Xiaofan looked at Zhang Xiaohan, she woke up too quickly.

Zhang Xiaohan closed his eyes slightly, examined himself, and his head seemed to be pierced by thousands of needles at the same time, and his divine sense was almost completely unable to be released.

"You'd better not mess with your senses." Fan Xiaofan said: "Your divine consciousness and essence blood have lost too much, and it will take time to recover slowly." ”

Zhang Xiaohan listened indifferently. She knew that something was wrong with her body, and she knew how powerful her divine sense was, but she could barely complete her inner vision just now.

"This is the essence nourishing pill, which can help you recover your body." A jade bottle appeared in Fan Xiaofan's hand, and Zhang Xiaohan looked at it without stretching out his hand. And not much to say.

Fan Xiaofan flicked his fingers and threw the jade bottle to Zhang Xiaohan's side: "It's up to you whether you eat it or not." ”

Zhang Xiaohan didn't even look at the jade bottle, and slowly held Xiaobao in his hand, as if holding a treasure.

"You'd better rest and don't use your senses." Fan Xiaofan looked at the squirrel jealously, no one had ever been willing to sacrifice for himself.

"Please let me be quiet for a moment." Zhang Xiaohan felt sweat oozing from his forehead, and only sat for a while. and he was weak.

Fan Xiaofan looked at it for a while, he wanted to say a few threatening words, but in the face of this girl who didn't seem to care about life and death at all, he couldn't speak.

He turned and left the room in a huff, the natives were natives, and they didn't know the rules of the monks at all—he knew in his heart that it was an excuse. It's just that that girl is so special.

Zhang Xiaohan slowly raised his head and glanced around, it was still in the Xiannong Cave Mansion, this was a room in the Inner Cave Mansion in the basin, and the prohibition on the outside cloth was just that he could still leave like this?

She rubbed Xiaobao gently. Is it okay for its inner pill to stay outside, so sleepy? With this thought, her mind was like being pierced by ten thousand needles again, and cold sweat soaked her clothes in an instant.

This look doesn't work, this look not only can't help Xiaobao, but even can't help himself.

She gently put Xiaobao by her side and endured the headache, her consciousness was hit hard, and she had to recover her consciousness first.

The exercise method on the first layer of "Soul Cultivation" is to warm the soul, Zhang Xiaohan sat cross-legged and slowly began to practice.

"Soul Cultivation" is worthy of the exercises of ancient times, one week, the stinging pain in her mind has been reduced a lot, and a warm current envelops her injured consciousness, like a mother's warm embrace.

Warming the injured consciousness over and over again, the pain in my mind is lessening, but the pain in my heart is getting worse little by little.

Xiaobao, Xiaobao is all for himself.

She barely gathered her mind, now is not the time to be sad, for the sake of Xiaobao, she must also be strong.

She slowly immersed herself in cultivation.

As soon as the tingling in her mind was relieved, she stopped the cultivation of "Soul Cultivation", and her body was still weak and weak, but her headache was reduced a lot.

Without inward vision, Zhang Xiaohan didn't want to waste a little bit of her body and restore her divine sense, she gently picked up Xiaobao again and performed the "Chaos Exercise".

Her body was weak, but she did not lose the slightest loss of spiritual power, she lost her divine thoughts and essence blood, that is to say, she lost her divine consciousness and body.

The aura slowly flowed down Zhang Xiaohan's palm towards Xiaobao's body, this action she did skillfully, once it was a talisman, then a gentle five-element willow leaf flying knife, and then a soul flag.

Now it's just a matter of doing what you were once skilled at all over again.

ps：

Thank you for the pink, thank you for the '棂┆籹孓. Thank you for your support~

I'm afraid I can only have a shift today, I was busy all day during the day, and I made up classes for students at night, these were still coded out after going home at noon and night, I was sleepy, I really couldn't open my eyes, I would sleep for a while, and get up early tomorrow.

I'm sorry. RP