Aoki suddenly turned his head and stared at Chu Chuyan for a moment: "Young master Chu, the southeast side of this jungle is close to the mountain wall, the west side is close to Snake Mountain, and the north is the exit. We will stay in this place for two days , a little adjustment, what do you think?"
Chu Chuyan nodded: "Everything is at the command of the young master."
The corner of Aoki's lips twitched coldly, "Then why don't you stay here, and you can also find out whether the whistleblower who suddenly appeared last night is a human or a ghost?"
Chu Chuyan's heart skipped a beat, staring at Aoki who was covered in chill.
As the imperial doctor of the High Priest Qin Wuyan, Chu Chuyan always felt that Aoki hadn't used all his skills to deal with the poison here, otherwise, the journey along the way would not have been full of dangers, ruining the lives of several guards.
As long as it is not stationed in Snake Mountain, Zhuang Qingyun has already ordered people to find a place to station.
The guards chose a sunny place with a wide view, and began to build a canopy, lest it rained heavily at night and extinguished the bonfire.
Chu Chuyan rode on the back of the elk, thought for a while, turned the head of the deer, and walked southeast...
He picked a few young leaves from the tree, put them on his lips and began to play.
If Brother Yu could hear it, he would definitely respond.
But before it even started, the faint whistle sounded again, echoing throughout the jungle, everyone was startled...
She slept too late last night, and Mo Siyu woke up naturally after falling asleep.
When I opened my eyes, the sun had already reached the entrance of the cave.
She rubbed her eyes, sat up, and before she could walk out of the cave, she heard the low sound of the flute sounding slowly again, suddenly far away and now near...
After listening for a while, the sound of the flute seemed to be getting closer and closer to her. She finally heard it clearly, but before she could lock the direction of the sound, the sound of the flute stopped.
Mo Siyu was a little irritable, and waited for a long time, but he didn't see the flute playing again.
Not reconciled, she took out the bone whistle hanging around her neck, put it on her lips, and blew it.
Different from last night's sharp sound, the sound of the bone whistle is melodious and melodious, just an ordinary piece of music, echoing throughout the valley and the jungle...
Chu Chuyan raised his head and looked up at the sky in a daze. The music seemed to come from the sky, but when he looked up, he couldn't see any figure.
Aoki's complexion still changed suddenly in the effort of restraint, and the fingers holding the flute turned white due to too much force.
But Zhuang Qingyun became happy: "Qingmu, there are really people in this forbidden place, so it's possible that Mr. Yu is really here?"
After listening for a while, Chu Chuyan suddenly ran away on the elk.
Zhuang Qingyun hurriedly ordered someone to chase after him: "Go and see Young Master Chu, we can't let something happen to Young Master Chu."
Hearing this, several guards rode on the elk and chased after him.
After half a sound, Aoki also followed the direction of the music, chasing after Chu Chuyan left.
Chu Chuyan broke into a bamboo forest, swung the long sword in his hand, cut one, dug a few small holes in the bamboo pole, and after some fiddling, he began to play like a response...
Hearing the response, Mo Siyu was overjoyed, stopped the whistle, went back to the cave, tied the rope woven with long vines to his waist, took a few bamboo tubes to tie around his waist, and hung the vines on his waist. The sound of the treetops, followed the source of the sound of the bamboo flute...
The little white sable followed her bouncingly, jumping in the jungle, all the way down.
Chu Chuyan stood on the top of the mountain and played for a long time, until his throat was smoking and his throat was burning like fire, but he never heard any response...