What can I do to save you, my villain?

Chapter 65 Unknown
Wei Zhuo dug out the mature spiritual grasses from the cave and put them in jade boxes for preservation. He filled dozens of jade boxes, and many of them still contained several plants of spiritual grasses.

Once again, he felt that his equipment was short, and he didn't expect that he would encounter a piece of spiritual grass.

Chen Shuixin also asked Wei Zhuo to dig out all kinds of spiritual grass seedlings in the cave and plant them in the space for her. If there are no seedlings, the spiritual grass or seeds will mature, and try not to miss any kind of spiritual grass .

She wants to create a variety of mustard spaces, and there is nothing missing!You can have everything you want.

Jiezi was very happy, and deliberately arranged an ecological environment similar to the cave in the mountainside, trying to raise these seedlings well.

It also asked Chen Shuixin to catch more than a dozen small glowing bugs.

In Mustard Seed's words, it is as good as it gets!Make these seedlings as comfortable as coming home!This way the seedlings can grow quickly.

Chen Shuixin can satisfy the requirements of Mustard Space. After all, a space that works for it is so progressive, it is very worthy of encouragement!
Wei Zhuo gained a lot. When he climbed out of the cave, he was full of motivation, his face was no longer black, and he didn't grumble anymore.

When Wei Zhuo stood in the valley again, most of the day had passed.

He took out the map and gestured on the map, Chen Shuixin and He Miao moved over together.

Unlike He Miao's meddling in the fun, Chen Shuixin really wanted to offer advice to help Wei Zhuo.

Wei Zhuo touched Chen Shuixin's head and said, "We are about two to three days away from the three-color altar."

Chen Shuixin nodded his head, 'Then let's set off now! '

Wei Zhuo suggested, "Why don't we wait here for the wind and sandstorm to pass before setting off."

After hearing Wei Zhuo's words, He Miao immediately said, "Those strong winds and yellow sand cannot enter this valley." 'A Niang said that they dare not come in, but they can't go out alone either.

After hearing He Miao's words, Wei Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we rest here for one night and leave tomorrow morning. He Miao, help us keep watch at night, and tell me if there is any trouble."

After walking for such a long time, it is rare for them to come across a place like a small town. They should seize the opportunity and take a good rest. Moreover, this valley is the territory of the seedlings, so there should be no major problems.

He Miao nodded solemnly, expressing that he would definitely complete the task.

All night without incident.

Early the next morning.

Holding Chen Shuixin in his arms, Wei Zhuo walked towards the location of the three-color altar step by step with the seedlings in his arms.

The leaves on He Miao's head kept shaking, it was the excitement of finally leaving the valley, and it was also the faint sadness of leaving home.

It knew in its heart that it might never come back, but it still went out with its brother without hesitation.

When the once-a-day sandstorm came, Wei Zhuo didn't find the ruins to hide, so he could only use the old method of laying a blanket on the ground, and he hugged Chen Shuixin and He Miao, wrapped himself in a cloak and crawled on the ground.

Waves of coercion came from the wind and sandstorm, but it seemed that when Wei Zhuo passed by, he automatically bypassed it.

Wei Zhuo guessed in his heart that it was because he was moving to the periphery away from the center, and the influence he received would gradually decrease.

After the sandstorm, Wei Zhuo stood up and put the blanket on the ground into a special storage bag.

He Miao asked in surprise, "Brother, why did you leave this dirty blanket?" '

Wei Zhuo glanced at He Miao, but didn't speak. He didn't want to explain anything to a little Miao Miao. What's the difference between this and a child's discussion?

Chen Shuixin replied instead of Wei Zhuo, "What is the imprint on the little bracelet that I want to study?" '

The seedlings shook the leaves, "That's a bad mark, brother, throw it away!" '

Now Wei Zhuo is concerned about He Miao, "Do you know what these imprints are?"

The seedlings kept shaking their leaves, as if they were thinking about something, and they seemed to be thinking about what to say.

After holding back for a long time, I still couldn't find a good way to describe the seedlings, "Those imprints are not good, so I can't take them away!" '

He Miao said seriously, 'There will be danger!very serious. '

Chen Shuixin thought for a while and said, "Xiao Miaomiao, are you saying that we carry this dirty blanket and clothes with us, is it dangerous?" '

He Miao nodded, in these imprints, it felt a little resentment, curse, all bad things, with these things, it will be backlashed sooner or later.

Chen Shuixin looked at Wei Zhuo worriedly, maybe He Miao could really feel something, just to be on the safe side, "Little Bracelet, let's burn these clothes on the spot." '

Fire Dragon also rushed out with a serious face, and stood beside Chen Shuixin and He Miao, agreeing to Chen Shuixin's suggestion.

Not only that, Huolong also taught Wei Zhuo a piece of Buddhist scriptures, and asked Wei Zhuo to recite for him when it burned these clothes to keep him safe.

It is said that this Buddhist scripture was learned by a bald head begging a fire dragon, and it is very effective in dispelling these ominous things.

However, Chen Shuixin did not agree with the fire dragon. It felt that the fire dragon must have stolen it from the monk, or the fire dragon begged the monk to teach it to him.

Wei Zhuo was very obedient, and when the fire dragon burned the clothes, he recited Buddhist scriptures very devoutly.

What Chen Shuixin and Wei Zhuo didn't expect was that when the fire dragon was about to incinerate the clothes, an unusual plume of black smoke rose from the dirty clothes.

The black smoke rushed towards Wei Zhuo and Chen Shuixin, and the Buddhist scriptures read by Wei Zhuo instantly turned into a cage, trapping the black smoke in the cage.

The black smoke in the cage bumped everywhere, and the simple cage seemed to be smashed apart by it.

The fire dragon yelled 'Aww' while burning, and urged Wei Zhuo, "Quickly recite the Buddhist scriptures, don't stop! Don't stop."

Seeing this scene, Wei Zhuo didn't dare to stop the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. Instead, he recited faster and faster, and more and more Buddhist scriptures were wrapped around the cage.

The cage became smaller and smaller, and finally strangled the black smoke.

Wei Zhuo sat on the ground with a 'plop', his mouth was almost dry before the black smoke was strangled.

He thought it was impossible to guard against here.

Chen Shuixin was also terrified. What she didn't expect was that there was something ominous in the clothes. It seemed that Wei Zhuo had collected a seedling, which was of great use.

She looked at Wei Zhuo's tired face, and hurriedly took out the prepared golden liquid and handed it to Wei Zhuo to drink. The golden liquid can also quickly replenish physical strength.

The fire dragon saw it and shouted, "Where's mine?! Don't forget me, I also worked hard for the fire!"

Chen Shuixin didn't bother to argue with Huolong, so she took out three more cups and handed them to Huolong and He Miao, and kept another cup for herself, she also needed to calm down.

After Wei Zhuo drank a cup of golden liquid, he regained his physical strength and became alive and well.

Wei Zhuo is further satisfied with He Miao, and doesn't think He Miao is a burden.

Wei Zhuo took out the things he got on the Western Heaven Continent and gave He Miao a look to see if there was anything ominous.

He Miao felt that this was a sign of Wei Zhuo's trust in it, and looked at each of them very seriously.

It shook its head regretfully. It didn't find any ominous objects, but some objects were really old, with an ancient atmosphere, which made it feel slightly uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)