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Although the devil may not like him, his decent personality cannot be broken. He is familiar with all kinds of novels and knows that a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death and has no position is the most annoying and dies the fastest.

As long as he holds on to the character set, there may still be a chance.

As for filtering the devil's breath, because the encounter in the book was three years later, Sheng Baihe didn't know what she meant by filtering the devil's breath. She was conspired and hunted down by several elders with different intentions in the Demon Realm. At that time, although she was still not strong enough, she had the power to take over the Demon Realm.

But all of this is not what he should worry about. The most important thing for him now is to heal his injuries. The feeling of being controlled by others is really aggravating.

Sheng Baihe turned his head to look at the three-dimensional map of the three places under the window. He knew this magic weapon of Mozi. Mozi called it a dungeon. Dungeon, unless the devil let people out, it is difficult to get out.

There is only one way, and that is to realize that the world they are in is not the real world, but it is difficult, because everything in it is the same as in reality, not an illusion.

After all, who would suspect that the world they live in is fake.

Thinking of this, Sheng Baihe fell into confusion for a moment, is it possible that everything he is experiencing now is fake, and is there a pair of eyes looking at his downcast appearance from beyond the horizon.

"I am Mahler Gobi!..."

There was no one around, Sheng Baihe finally couldn't hold back the persona, and greeted the whole family of God and the eighteen generations of his ancestors with red faces.

While entering the dungeon, Li Hai, who was about to meet Wen Wuning, was playing in the water by the mountain stream.

The feet that slapped the water surface were covered with black and purple flower vines, but these flower vines seemed to be alive, gradually receding under the clothes, and the figure of Mo Zi gradually became smaller when she was playing in the water, until it was only about half of the original head .

She looked at her appearance from the water, nodded in satisfaction, lifted her straw sandals, and ran to the horse path beside her with her wet feet.

When she was about to run on the horse path, she suddenly stepped on something slippery. When she looked down, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle, and a hoarse scream came from her throat, and she collapsed in the grass. Only a slender Bai's little hand fell on the edge of the horse path.

There was one less Sheng Baihe on this journey, and the atmosphere was much more harmonious. Although the two of them didn't talk much, Lan Feier could still talk a little better than Wen Wuning, and she also abandoned the good character of silence is Jin when Sheng Baihe was not there.

She occasionally said something out of the blue, and Wen Wuning would usually respond with a face-saving smile.

But Lan Fei'er has a bad temper, and from time to time, she will deliberately say something that will annoy Wen Wuning, and when she is about to get angry, she will play it lightly or change the subject with a playful smile.

Wen Wuning lets her go, and every time he silently digests his anger.

If it were someone else, Lan Fei'er would have been beaten into a pig's head.

At this time, Wen Wuning on the horseback looked normal except for ignoring Lan Feier, only Lan Feier knew that she was annoyed by him again and was sulking alone.

The culprit has no guilt, riding a tall horse and basking in the forest wind and sunshine, just like the rich and noble young man who is doing nothing, squinting his eyes and shaking his head while reciting poems.

"It was not enough to boast about being dirty in the past, but now there is no limit to thinking wildly.

The spring wind is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. "

Wen Wuning, who was walking on the side, couldn't help but look sideways, and was about to give a speech, when suddenly there was an inaudible cry from the front.

"Did you hear anything?" Wen Wuning asked with a frown.

Lan Feier tilted his head to listen, then shook his head.

Junior sister's cultivation base is low, it's normal not to hear, Wen Wuning believed in his hearing: "Keep up!"

As she spoke, she rode her horse and galloped forward, and Lan Feier followed closely behind.

A few hundred meters ahead, an arm fell out of the grass on the side of the road. Wen Wuning reined in his horse and stopped. Judging from the size of the arm, it should be just a child.

Wen Wuning got off his horse and walked over quickly, and saw a girl lying in the grass, and also saw a piebald snake wrapped around her snow-white calf.

Pushing the snake away with a sword, Wen Wuning carried the girl out. There were two bloody wounds the size of rice grains on her ankles, and the nearby skin had also turned blue-purple.

She made a knife with two fingers and cut two openings on the girl's wound, and then sucked the venom from the wound from top to bottom along the meridian of the calf, and the dirty blood flowed out from the wound, and the blood gradually turned bright red. Wen Wuning stopped, opened the The girl, seeing her gradually regaining her blood color, was slightly relieved, and raised her head and said to Lan Feier who also got off the horse.

"Detoxification Pill."

Lan Feier took out a pill from the Qiankun bag and put it in Wen Wuning's hands: "Senior sister is really a kind person."

Lan Fei'er's tone was so flat that she couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or something, Wen Wuning couldn't help but look at her more, but she couldn't see anything from her plain expression, she lowered her head and fed the elixir to the girl first.

The girl still had undried tears on her face, and when she woke up after swallowing the elixir, her eyes were immediately clouded with mist, and tears fell down like she didn't want money.

Wen Wuning can't deal with children of this age, she looks at Lan Feier.

Lan Fei'er pouted, squatted down beside the girl, and said, "Don't cry, where are your parents?"

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