The night gradually came from all directions, slowly covering the earth.

Song Huan held the torch and walked forward while calling Bai Sheng.

The monk behind Song Huan also yelled after Song Huan finished yelling, with a flat tone and no ups and downs.

Seeing the monk following behind him, Song Huan said helplessly, "Master, we have a better chance of finding each other separately. What's the use of you following me all the time?"

The monk said to Song Huan, "The poor monk's name is Xuan Kong."

Song Huan: "Hanging?"

The monk nodded, "The heaven and the earth are mysterious and yellow, and the four elements are empty."

Song Huan understood, and said, "Master Xuankong, can you look for it elsewhere?"

Xuankong looked at Song Huan's back, although Song Huan couldn't see him, he still shook his head slowly and said, "It's useless for a poor monk to look for it."

Song Huan: "???"

Song Huan turned his head to look at Xuan Kong, and said, "What do you mean by that?"

"Didn't your Buddhists say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda? I don't understand what you're saying now."

Xuankong clasped his palms together, making an inscrutable gesture: "The Buddha said: You can't say it."

Song Huan clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha.

Xuankong: "..."

Song Huan didn't force him after Xuan Kong finished talking about it, everyone was completely unrelated.

Song Huan turned around and continued to look for someone.

Three quarters of an hour later, Song Huan stopped suddenly.

Xuan Kong who was following behind hastily stabilized his body.

Song Huan said in a cold voice, "Master, please pay attention to yourself, I smell blood."

Xuankong took another step forward after listening.

Song Huan felt that the monk was closer to him, and said helplessly, "Master, what are you doing?"

Xuankong said: "Little benefactor, tell me to pay attention, I am paying attention."

Song Huan: "...hehe."

"Aww~" A creepy low howl came from the forest.

Song Huan scolded in a low voice: "Did he encounter a wild wolf?"

Xuan Kong persuaded from behind: "Wolf is not easy to deal with, little benefactor, for our safety, why don't we go back the same way?"

Holding the torch, Song Huan looked back at Xuan Kong standing at the junction of light and darkness, passed the torch in his hand, and said, "Master, here you are."

Xuan Kong did not take Song Huan's torch, but instead asked: "Why did the benefactor give it to the poor monk?"

Song Huan said, "Don't you want to go back?"

Xuan Kong said: "The benefactor wants to save people? Why?"

Song Huan nodded: "I owe him a favor."

Xuan Kong said: "That's all?"

Song Huan shrugged and said, "That's it. If you want to go deeper, it's something mysterious and mysterious. Just like what your Buddha said, we are destined."

In the county town, she entrusted Xiaolu to him by coincidence. It was a coincidence that he was an honest and good man. What's more, they still met here. Maybe this happened to him in his life. God specially asked himself to save him. Maybe.

Song Huan handed the torch to Xuankong, without the light of the torch, Song Huan's vision instantly dimmed, and the surrounding scenery was instantly swallowed by darkness.

She closed her eyes and took a few breaths. When she opened them again, her eyes had already adapted to the light of the moonlight. Even if she couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly, she could still go where she wanted to go by smelling the smell of blood.

Xuan Kong looked at Song Huan who disappeared into the forest like a wild cat, held a torch in one hand, and put the other hand upright in front of his chest: "Amitabha..."

Xuan Kong slowly took a step forward.

……

Song Huan roughly observed the situation of this mountain during the day. Of course, this is a professional habit. After all, he was born as a hunter, so he subconsciously observed it, but now he feels a little bit wrong.

About the time of a cup of tea, Song Huan arrived at the place where the smell of blood was the strongest.

Song Huan tentatively called out: "Bai Sheng?"

Bai Sheng, who was squatting somewhere, listened to the sound, as if he had hallucinations, until the second sound, Bai Sheng pinched himself hard, the pain made him confirm that it was not a hallucination, and he quickly responded.

Song Huan heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the sound, and said, "Bai Sheng, where are you? I'll take you away."

Only then did Bai Sheng get out slowly, and said, "I'm over here."

Listening to the voice, Song Huan just walked over to see Bai Sheng, and before he could get up in surprise, he was startled by two pairs of green eyes that suddenly appeared in the distance.

Song Huan's heart beat faster, she whispered, "Bai Sheng, are you injured?"

In the dark night, Bai Sheng nodded, and then realized that Song Huan couldn't see, and then said: "I scratched my leg."

After confirming that the smell of blood came from Bai Sheng, Song Huan said, "Brace your wound better, the smell of blood is too strong."

After three breaths, Song Huan still hadn't heard a response, and said angrily, "Did you hear that?"

Bai Sheng said: "Okay."

Song Huan stared at those two pairs of motionless eyes, and urged: "Hurry up, get out of the bandage!"

Bai Sheng was blocked by Song Huan, so he didn't even see the green eyes that popped out.

Bai Sheng said: "I've already dealt with it, but the blood is bleeding too much, I can't do anything now..."

Song Huan heard what he said, and said directly: "Then you run down the mountain now, hurry up!"

Bai Sheng hesitated and said, "I'm lost."

Song Huan kicked it directly, and the green eyes began to move towards him.

Song Huan drew out his dagger and said, "If you get lost, you will get lost. If you don't run away, wolves will come!"

When Bai Sheng was kicked by Song Huan, he happened to see those two pairs of green eyes approaching quickly.

His legs went limp, and he fell directly to the ground, his forehead was sweating, and the pain on his feet was completely ignored. His hands were tensely buried in the soil, and he forced himself to calm down: "Brother Song, you are in danger to save me, I can't Just leave!"

Song Huan said helplessly: "I have a way to deal with it, you hurry up, don't hold me back! Otherwise, I'll be wasting my trip tonight!"

Bai Sheng refused.

So stubborn that Song Huan wanted to kill him.

Song Huan bit her lip and said, "You smell blood on your body. If you run away, their attention will be attracted by you, so I can be safe!"

Hearing this, Bai Sheng touched his leg and said, "Brother Song, hold on, I'll lure them away immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Sheng limped away.

The green eyes seemed to confirm that it was just Song Huan.

After Bai Sheng left, they also rushed out from the bushes and attacked Song Huan.

Song Huan had never dealt with wolves before, but fortunately she was strong and had a dagger in her hand, so it wasn't too bad to deal with two wild wolves for a while.

Bai Sheng could only think about the last words Song Huan said. The excessive blood loss made him dizzy at this time, but his body still maintained the movement of running mechanically until he stumbled on a dead branch and went straight to the ground. fell to the ground.

At this time, before he closed his eyes, he vaguely saw a light slowly approaching in the distance.

After he fell into a coma, the flames also came over.

"Amitabha..." Xuan Kong looked up and down the unconscious Bai Sheng, then threw the Bai Sheng to the side and hung it on a tree with a crooked neck. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he continued to walk in the direction of Song Huan.

Song Huan clutched his bitten arm, the anger in his heart had been aroused by the two wolves.

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