Fuze looked at the person in front of him helplessly.

"Brother Chenyi... don't... don't go over... little brother..."

Since teleported to the human world, Zhongli Chao began to get fever. He was pampered and had a smooth life before, and had never encountered such treatment in his body and mind. He could hold Fu Ze for help, so he let go of most of his heart, and as soon as he relaxed, he fell down.

Fuze found a shelter from the wind, put down Zhonglichao, looked at him dying, and sighed in his heart: I really look down on him, so I feel so relieved?

In fact, in Zhongli Chao's heart, the people that Master Qingxu talks about every day will definitely be very powerful, at least much better than him.

But he didn't know that Master Qing Xu was just a good fish with a grilled mouth, so he kept talking, and whenever he talked, he would definitely smack his lips.

At present, Zhongli Chao's illness was very aggressive. Although Jiang Zhu detoxified him, he was frightened and had to last for so long. The most urgent task was to find a suitable place for him to settle it.

I don’t know if those people from Le Cheng are together or whether they have any worries about their lives. Thinking of this, Fu Ze suddenly remembered that Mount Everest has the habit of leaving communicators for his disciples. Before traveling, these people will definitely leave their breath on their junior brother’s communicators.

If they encounter an accident or their lives are in danger, the breath left on the communicator will be weak.

Fu Ze searched Zhongli Chao for searching. This communicator is generally not placed in the Qiankun bag. It will only keep the breath outside. Although it has no effect when putting it in the Qiankun bag, it is still not placed outside with a sensitive effect.

Fuze knew the characteristics of the communicator, so it was easy to find it. It was a warm jade the size of a palm, with a kirin carved on it, flying in the clouds and fog.

After trying to inject his spiritual power into it, he sensed it carefully for a while, and then stopped and put the communicator back to its original place.

Although the breath was a little weaker, it was not a big deal. Compared with what Zhongli Dynasty encountered, they could be said to be very lucky.

It’s better to find a safe place first and let Zhongli Chao have some rest.

Fu Ze carried Zhongli Chao on his back. At this time, Zhongli Chao was just eleven years old and his body was very thin, so Fu Ze could easily carry him on his back.

When I came here just now, there was a relatively spacious road there. Follow it eastward and you should go back to a place to settle down.

The day and night time of the underworld are hard to distinguish, and they are always confused. When they just arrived in the world, Fuze was a little uncomfortable for a while. Fortunately, it was about to get dark, so it was not difficult to get over it.

At this time, Fuze was on a small hillside, with weeds half a person tall behind it, and the grass on the hillside was much shorter. So Fuze picked a flat place and slid down carefully.

The grass was just at night and was slippery, so it was not smooth. If Fu Ze hadn't stabilized his body in time, two people would have to fall together and eat mud.

He sent Zhongli's body slightly downwards upwards, and Fuze stepped on the road in the slightly wet soil.

It was summer, and it had just rained in the afternoon, and it was usually heavy rain. It was considered good luck to encounter light rain. Otherwise, it would be a muddy road, and it might be difficult to have a mountain torrent, so Fuze could swim.

Oh, yes, I have to take this little patient with me.

After walking for about an hour, the sky gradually became dark, and a fork in the road could be seen vaguely in front of me. After looking closely, I saw several orange spots of light. There was a small village ahead, with a small village with only thirty or forty households.

For farmers, lamp oil is a very precious thing, so while the weather is not completely dark, some farmers will not light the light so early, or they will not light the light this night.

Works from sunrise and rest from sunset.

Fuze did not see any marks left by the wheels of the carriage along the way. It was speculated that there were probably no big towns nearby, and the place where they were teleported was not too far from Lecheng, so they could only make do with one night.

Before Fuze arrived at the village, he saw the largest farmer in the store. There were two slightly brighter lights on their house. It should be considered a good life in this village.

When he thought that he could finally take a rest, Fuze couldn't help but move faster. Although Zhonglichao's situation was not good, it did not worsen. But it was not a big deal to delay any longer. I hope this family has some herbs picked by themselves.

The moonlight was good tonight. Although it had just passed the Ghost Festival, the surroundings were peaceful. Under the bright moonlight, next to a shabby basket, there was a very short village monument standing quietly in the grass. If someone hadn't cleared the grass, he wouldn't have seen this small village monument.

The material of the village stele is a very common red stone on this mountain. It is simply written on it "Zhoujia Village". Because the village stele is old, the handwriting is a little hard to see clearly.

After Fuze looked at it for a while, he realized that it was the word "Zhou". He stood up straight and a low "whimper" sound came from the inconspicuous small backpack next to the village monument.

Because the sound was too small, Fuze didn't hear what it was saying for a while.

He lifted the person on his back and stepped forward. He shook the basket twice, but no other sound came from the basket. So Fu Ze lifted it open.

He thought that this wild dog and wild cat accidentally got into the abandoned basket around his waist, and he didn't expect it to be a little girl.

The little girl was wearing a brown coarse linen, curled up and lying tightly, her eyes were closed, as if she was very tired, and her white face was deeply tired, so that Fu Ze could not disturb her from lifting the backpack with such a big move.

The cool wind blew with moisture, and the little girl couldn't help but shrink.

Yes, it rained in the afternoon, why did she forget that she would get sick if she sleeps here? Or if she changes to someone else's roof, she can at least avoid the wind.

Thinking of it, he opened her eyes. Unexpectedly, a hunched black figure suddenly appeared in front of him, carrying the moonlight on his back. The little girl couldn't see the situation across the street. Because Fu Ze carried someone on his back, the shadow was a little scary, and she was shocked for a moment.

Fu Ze saw the little girl awakening, and she looked like she was seeing a ghost. She thought, he was a handsome young man with a handsome face after all, why did this girl react like this? Could it be that something was touching her face?

However, there is no condition for him to take care of himself carefully now.

"Little sister, don't be afraid. I just heard a sound in the backpack. I accidentally disturbed you to rest. I'm very sorry. But, it's so late, why don't you go home?" Fu Ze tried to smile softly, trying not to scare the little girl.

When he moved, the little girl saw clearly that there were two people opposite, one carrying the other on her back. She was so scared that she was so scared that she came back late today, and she thought she had met some vulgar uncle.

However, he can't blame him. Anyone who meets a moving basket when it gets dark will come forward to check it out. If you are not scared away.

Seeing that the little girl didn't speak, Fuze lowered her head instead, thinking that she was scaring her, and the girl was in great horror.

In order not to let her continue to be afraid of herself and to restore her tall image, Fu Ze is preparing to continue to work hard:

"Little sister, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

But he had already carved one and had no strength to carve the other person anymore.

Thinking of this, Fuze couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for himself. What kind of luck has he been doing recently? How could he make himself look like a white lotus and save people everywhere!

"No, no, I...why? I'm not. My house doesn't live here, I'm just temporarily..." The little girl said stumblingly, probably nervous, and in a mess.

Fu Ze said softly: "Can you ask you to find a place for me to rest? Caves or something. My junior brother is sick and needs a good rest. He is afraid that he will... "

Fuze tried to make what he said harmlessly, miserable, and weak as much as possible... Forget it.

"Your junior brother is sick? Is it serious? Let me do it."

"Okay, thank you, what's your name?"

The little girl's voice was soft and clear: "Yiyou, I'm just nine years old this year. Let me follow me."

Oh, nine years old, this year happens to be the year of the sheep... This name is interesting.

Yiyou didn't blame him for disturbing his Qingmeng. Instead, because of Fuze's disturbance, he saved himself from getting sick and treated Fuze very well.

She picked up the basket beside her, carefully packed up the bundles of medicinal materials scattered in the place where she had just been sleeping, put them in, carried the basket, and urged Fu Ze to leave quickly, while talking.

"I tell you that I have some medicinal herbs here. Although I don't know what disease your junior brother has, if you need it later, don't be polite to me."

"Well... be careful, don't push your junior brother."

"I didn't want to bother Grandpa Ning at first, but now there are patients and I have to disturb him. Young master, don't scare Grandpa Ning later."

Fuze felt that he definitely didn't. How could he be such a good person... But when he looked at the little girl in front of him, he couldn't speak.

Yi You said for a while, then took a breath and said, "I won't ask where the young master came from. Just ask the young master not to hurt the villagers."

This little girl doesn't look like she came from this small village, but she seems to be very familiar with it.

But she was very resistant to theft and didn't want to ask anything casually, so Fuze could only follow her silently.

However, Le Cheng and his friends could not delay. Fu Ze was racking his brains to ask Yi You in a tactful way. If he knew what he knew, he heard her speak.

"Here, this is Grandpa Ning's house. Grandpa Ning is so good. Don't do anything bad, otherwise, hum, let you see how powerful I am!"

"Okay, okay, I just want my junior brother to have a good rest." Fuze made a sworn statement.

"Well, that's good."

Yi You walked forward slowly, hesitated for a while before gently licking the iron ring on the door.
Chapter completed!