"Master, don't you think you're a bit too conspicuous?"

"know."

"Next time, please don't use those extraordinary spells or sorcery?"

"This nest is OK, is there any more?"

Xu Zhi spread his right palm in front of her chest and said.

Hua Ye wisely gave him the other two nests in his hand, then stood on tiptoe with his neck erect and raised his head to look at him and said, "Master, did you hear that?"

"heard it!"

"Then don't use it next time. I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble. You have to hide your silver hair. I'll go find you a robe."

Hua Ye put down his toes, lowered his head, and turned to look for it, but unexpectedly he heard Master Xu Zhi say, "No need!"

She turned around and looked up at him. "Why not? This hair color is too flashy!"

Her pupils were instantly filled with disbelief. Following her gaze, I saw that the silver-white hair was gradually turning into shiny black hair.

Xuzhi was casually eating the wowo in his hand, taking small bites at a time, his eyes looking straight ahead with a vague look.

His shiny black hair was less stunning under the scorching sun, but it still couldn't conceal his extraordinary beauty and the mysterious exotic aura about him.

"Master, your hair has turned black!"

"Who are you, anyway? Was saving you the right decision? When will I be able to restrain my impulsive behavior?"

Hua Ye felt depressed and looked at Master Xu Zhi with some anxiety.

Xuzhi's eyes seemed to see through the person in front of him.

"He's only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has a mind that's beyond his age, and his five senses are also exceptional. He's a prodigy in martial arts and cultivation!"

"Master, please stop looking at me like that. I'm so scared!"

Hua Ye's smile was uglier than crying, he laughed...

"How do you know the ritual to save me?"

"Can I tell you that I've lived two lifetimes to learn those ancient characters? Impossible."

Her face immediately drooped, and she said seriously, "I've been interested in ancient characters and strange languages ​​since I was a child, so I recognized the words carved on the stone wall in the dark room."

"Then?"

"Then I discovered that as long as I dripped the blood of a virgin born in the Yin hour, Yin month and Yin year into the relic, I could awaken the sleeping corpse."

"That's it, you cut your palm and swear an oath of blood?"

Xu Yi stared at her questioningly.

"I don't believe in superstition. I happened to be born in that yin time, yin month and yin year, so I want to test it myself to see if there really is a way to bring the dead back to life? Can what's written in novels and stories really come true?"

"As you can imagine, it's true!"

Xuzhi's eyes, full of doubt, slowly dispersed and became cold and indifferent, and he asked again coldly.

"What year, month, and day is it now?"

"Ah? Well, I'm a little bad at remembering dates. I have to ask Brother Zuo Nian." Hua Ye then remembered Zuo Nian again.

"That's fine. I have one more question to ask."

Xu Zhi grabbed her small yet strong arm and prevented her from moving even a step. He continued to ask, "Aren't you afraid? Aren't you afraid that you're saving a demon?"

"What's there to be afraid of? Rebirth is something that happened to me, so what's so strange about saving a demon? Besides, you're so pretty, so be it!"

Hua Ye stared at Xu Zhi in a trance, his love-crazy habit etched in his bones and could not be changed...

Xu Zhi couldn't stand the naked and undisguised look in her eyes. He unconsciously let go of her sleeve, clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly.

"You can leave now! I'll call you if I need anything!"

As he was speaking, Xu Zhi had already returned to his previous tent and started meditating.

"Okay, Master!"

Mu Qi, who was wandering around with nothing to do, saw Hua Ye's back at a glance, rushed up to her and patted her shoulder.

He thought he could scare her, but she turned around calmly, her eyes full of contempt for him.

"Muqi, are you childish?"

"I'm alright! How are your injuries?"

"It's great to have my master here!"

"Don't rush over next time. You only have one life..."

"That won't do. We can't let the Tibetans look down on us, Western Chu, and just hide away, not daring to fight head-on."

"Miss Hua is indeed brave and resourceful, and she's not afraid of death..."

"Why does it sound like there's something else behind what you said?"

"You say I'm a greenhorn, but I think Miss Hua is not bad either!"

"Muqi, you're afraid that if you don't get punished for three days you'll start tearing down the house, right?"

Hua Ye pretended to draw the soft sword from his waist, but when he touched his belt, he couldn't find the hilt after searching for a long time.

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