Chapter 918 Sending Yin (5)

Yu Xing understood.

Zhao Ruru was telling him that she had "lost a life", but was still alive and well. After losing a life, she was no longer forced to suffocate, and got the opportunity to dig out of the ground beyond science.

The deducers really have many lives.

And after losing a life, there will be a short period of safety.

But this "gift" cannot be endless... No one told them that after dying many times, they will sleep forever.

"The girl is also a strange person." Yu Xing followed Zhao Ruru calmly, with a cold face, still revealing the temperament of a violent escort leader, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Zhao Ruru knew that he was asking if there were any sequelae after death, and shook his head decisively, "Maybe there are no sequelae for the time being, I just had a strong desire to survive, maybe the pain is temporarily weakened?"

"Yeah." Yu Xing faintly heard the sound of water flowing, it seemed that the water source was very close, he glanced at the small bell held by Zhao Ruru, "There are many ghosts in this mountain, the girl's bell seems to have a certain restraining effect on them?"

"Haha, this is the treasure of my tribe, the high priest pushed me to the dog god I didn't know, and tied me with a chain to prevent me from escaping. I was so angry, what's wrong with stealing a treasure?" Zhao Ruru laughed heartily, "It's right!"

"..." Yu Xing probably knew why the dog god tribe must chase Zhao Ruru back.

It turned out that the important treasure was stolen.

Zhao Ruru added: "It can indeed restrain spirits, but it doesn't work much for me. I can only listen to it. After all, I'm not a priest and haven't learned those magics."

The character of each deducer should be balanced in terms of survival ability.

Like Yu Xing, she is invincible against people, but when she encounters spirits, she can only rely on her evil spirit to protect herself. Zhao Ruru's identity as a saint can restrain ghosts, but she is a weak girl.

Yu Xing was thinking secretly, and then he heard Zhao Ruru ask him:

"What does the young master do? Why are you walking alone in the wilderness?"

"I'm a bodyguard." Yu Xing had a blank expression on his face, "I didn't walk alone. The people under me were too stupid, disobedient, cunning, and useless..."

After using rich words to belittle those subordinates who escaped, he said: "There are still a few people watching the goods elsewhere. I will go back to pick them up later."

The information was roughly exchanged, and the water source was also found.

This is a stream hidden in the dense forest. The water is clear and about half a meter deep. Zhao Ruru carefully observed the surroundings and made sure that there were no strange things around. Then he couldn't wait to jump into the water and slowly exhaled.

The mud on her body drifted away with the running water, and she buried herself in the stream without any image.

Yu Xing picked up some branches around, lit a pile of fire with the clumsy method of drilling wood to make fire, and made a rack with longer branches.

He took out the clothes in the bag, and took off the dirty clothes that had been worn for several days in the plot, intending to wash them and dry them with fire.

After all, his spare clothes were given away, and he only had this set of clothes to wear before finding Fengtou Town.

He took off the outer shirt with a missing hem, untied the laces of the inner shirt, squatted by the stream with his upper body naked and rubbed the clothes. He saw Zhao Ruru's eyes constantly drifting towards him, and his eyes were fixed on his chest accurately and firmly.

Yu Xing: "..."

It seems that no matter whether Zhao Ruru is hiding her shortcomings or not, and no matter what kind of abilities she has, at least in terms of personality, she has not changed at all.

When he finished rubbing the clothes and hung them on the rack, Zhao Ruru still stayed in the water, following his gaze.

Yu Xing turned her head under the flickering firelight: "Girl, restrain yourself."

Being bluntly exposed, Zhao Ruru stood up suddenly with a splash, and the wet dirty clothes stuck to her body, revealing her graceful curves.

"Ahem, Master, I'm going to take off my clothes." Zhao Ruru was also waiting for Yu Xing to finish using the stream water. She was covered in muddy clothes, and she couldn't wash them clean. Moreover, she always had to take off her old clothes first to change into new clothes.

After hearing this, Yu Xing stood there without hesitation, with half of her tall body reflecting the red firelight and half melting into the dim night, full of oppression.

"..."

"You won't take advantage of others, will you?" Zhao Ruru reminded in a low voice, turn around, turn around quickly.

"Not necessarily." Yu Xing suddenly laughed, "According to my profession, I am not a gentleman, I am more suitable to be a gangster. And for saving my life, the girl doesn't intend to repay me with her body?"

Zhao Ruru: "..."

She was shocked.

Yu Xing is really vengeful!

After scaring the little girl, Yu Xing was satisfied and replied casually: "I can't see it anyway."

He had just put the clothes on the shore. He turned his back to the water and said while warming himself by the fire: "It must be too big for the girl, just make do with it."

It was more than too big. The hems of ancient clothes were long. I'm afraid that his shirt alone could be worn as a knee-length skirt for Zhao Ruru.

Zhao Ruru didn't mind this. When she was digging the soil, she thought of her miserable future as a savage covered in mud. Unexpectedly, she was so lucky that there was Yu Xing to provide her with material support.

When she put the clothes on her body, she found the problem.

The dress was like a skirt and the pants couldn't fit on.

After a brief hesitation, she had to tear off the extra trouser legs and make a belt to tightly hold the pants.

After all the hassles, she finally got ashore refreshed, came to the warm fire, and asked a question that should have been asked long ago: "It's so bright, what if my tribesmen see us and chase us?"

Yu Xing said: "Give me the bell, and I'll kill all the tribesmen who chase us for you."

Zhao Ruru: "...This doesn't sound like the work of a bodyguard, but a bandit. Wait, I can't give you the bell! How can I survive in the mountains if I give it to you!"

Yu Xing shrugged, put on his dry underwear, and took off his pants by the stream under the cover of darkness.

He said: "Since you don't want to give me the bell, then come back with me later, and then follow my team to Fengtou Town."

Rational team formation - this is his purpose.

The escort leader took a fancy to the saint's bell and tried to trade it, but was rejected, so he decided to go with the saint, which was in line with the character logic.

If he directly invited the saint to go with him, it would not be in line with the character of the escort leader.

"What if I don't agree?" Zhao Ruru was curious.

"You must give me one of the bells and the people, you can choose for yourself. Otherwise, guess what I will do to you?" Yu Xing snorted, "Maybe I will be more annoying to you than your people."

Zhao Ruru finally couldn't help but said: "You are really a bandit!"

...

After the two of them were all packed up, Yu Xing put out the fire and started to walk back.

His horse was tied to the grave of the female ghost. It was the territory of the female ghost. There should be no second ghost coming in a short time. It is one of the safest places.

After taking the horse back on the original road, Yu Xing planned to go back to the path where the goods were.

Fortunately, no figure suspected of being a member of the Inugami tribe appeared along the way.

He saw that Zhao Ruru had no shoes to wear, so he let Zhao Ruru sit on the horse and he held the reins.

"You~ carry the burden~ I~ lead the horse~" The saint hummed softly on the horse.

"..." Yu Xing endured it.

The two and the horse passed through the familiar woods, and suddenly, Zhao Ruru exclaimed.

At the same time, a drop of sticky liquid also fell on the clothes that Yu Xing had washed with great difficulty.

He paused and looked up with a bad face.

A human face full of fear was hanging on the trunk of a big tree a few meters above him, with a big mouth and missing eyes.

That was the unlucky guy in his team.