Blue, Red and White Dark Abyss Cauldron

Chapter 356: Golden Bear Hugging a Tree (1)

When Chu Xiaomu woke up, big raindrops were falling on his face, body, and hands... cold and wet. He opened his eyes and saw that he was lying under a lush tree, and it was drizzling in the sky.

Qisheng was standing beside him. When he saw him wake up, he cried out twice.

Where are the others? Brother Houer, Brother Xiaozhen, Brother Deer, Brother Xiaogang, Brother Shenger, Xiaoyier, Douzi… Yingdan, Shunzi… They are all gone, they are all gone.

Chu Xiaomu wanted to sit up, but as soon as he moved, the piercing pain in his back spread all over his body again, almost making him faint again. He knew that he must have been hit by the magic of the gray-eyed weirdo, and there should be a fist-sized hole on his back.

Maybe I will die soon...

Chu Xiaomu closed his eyes, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes, mixing with the raindrops dripping onto his face from the dense leaves, then flowing down his ears to the ground, soaking the ground... He couldn't help shaking all over, and after holding it in for a long time, he finally burst into tears...

The mountains were completely silent, with only the sound of the dripping rain and his wailing.

Qisheng gently touched his body with his nose to comfort him.

I don’t know how long it took, but the rain gradually became lighter and Chu Xiaomu stopped crying.

From the nearby woods came the sound of branches breaking and the sound of someone breathing heavily.

Chu Xiaomu ignored it. No matter whether it was an evil spirit or a monster, the worst that could happen was that it would kill or eat him. He didn’t want to live anyway.

Qisheng cried several times in a row, seeming to be very impatient, or perhaps worried and scared.

A strange beast face appeared in front of Chu Xiaomu, with a short nose, a wide mouth, and a face full of golden hair. Two small black eyes stared at Chu Xiaomu steadily, and it was breathing heavily from its mouth, blowing saliva everywhere.

Chu Xiaomu's eyes were empty, still looking straight up, as if he was looking at the pale sky through the treetops.

The golden-haired beast kicked him, and Chu Xiaomu screamed in pain.

The golden-haired beast asked, "Are you dead?" It could actually speak.

Chu Xiaomu pretended not to hear anything and his expression did not change at all.

"Hey! I'm asking you, are you dead?!" The saliva from the golden-haired beast's mouth splashed onto Chu Xiaomu's face.

Chu Xiaomu's eyes rolled slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

"Well, you're not dead yet, that's good. What are you doing lying here? Get up quickly!" He kicked Chu Xiaomu again.

This time the golden-haired beast used considerable force and touched the rotten wound on Chu Xiaomu's back. Chu Xiaomu screamed in pain, his expression twisted, and he almost fainted.

The golden-haired beast turned Chu Xiaomu sideways and saw the fist-sized rotten wound on his back. It then understood why he screamed when touched. He frowned and looked at the wound for a long time, then said, "It seems to be injured by spiritual power, but we don't have such evil spiritual power in our Beast Mountain..."

Chu Xiaomu regained consciousness little by little, and realized that the one talking to him was not a wild beast, but a beast spirit.

"Who hurt you like this?" asked the beast spirit.

Chu Xiaomu looked like an idiot and remained silent.

The beast spirit also noticed the silver armor he was wearing and said, "You are a soldier from Bicheng. Why are you the only one here? Where are the others?"

The faces of Lin Zhen, Zhang Hou, Yingdan and others suddenly flashed through Chu Xiaomu's mind. Tears rolled down his cheeks and he began to sob, "Dead, they are all dead... Yingdan, Shunzi, Brother Xiaozhen, Brother De'er... They are all dead... Sob..."

"Dead? Why did they die?"

Chu Xiaomu cried non-stop, saying as he cried: "Brother Xiaogang, Brother Houer, Brother Shenger, Xiaoyier, Douzi...they, they are all dead..."

"I'm asking you, are these the soldiers from Bicheng who were with you? Why did they die?"

"...wuwuwu..."

"Hey! Stop crying, can you please talk to me nicely?!"

Chu Xiaomu began to cough, and after a few coughs, he spat out a large mouthful of bloody blood.

The beast spirit frowned and said, "Alright, alright, I won't ask you anymore." After a pause, he continued, "You are seriously injured. You must hurry back to Bicheng to find Bi Ye to treat you, otherwise you will not be able to survive." He actually knew Bicheng's great general Bi Ye.

After Chu Xiaomu vomited blood, he continued to cry.

The beast spirit said, "You are such a nasty person! Listen carefully, I will tell you again, you must rush back to Bicheng immediately and ask the spirit king Biye to treat you, otherwise you will not be able to survive!" After saying that, he turned and walked into the dense forest, still walking and saying, "I have done my best to tell you how to survive, go quickly, but don't die in my Bear Ridge. My king said that the people of Bicheng are very unlucky!"

Chu Xiaomu probably saw his back - this beast spirit was tall, with dense golden hair on its limbs and face. It held a log as thick as a bucket under its left armpit. As it walked, it stepped on the small trees in front of it and broke them, then walked slowly into the forest.

If they are dead, then they are dead. Why should I live? Why should I live... It's okay to die. Xiao Meng is dead, Yingdan, Xiao Zhen and the others are dead, my father and mother are dead, my grandfather is dead... Now it's my turn, I should have died a long time ago...

At some point, the sound of branches breaking was heard again... Don't worry about me, just let me die here, the voice in Chu Xiaomu's heart was shouting.

Sure enough, it was that golden-haired beast spirit again. He actually turned back. Go away, ignore me, and let me die here, please...

Of course, the golden-haired beast spirit couldn't hear the voice in his heart. He walked straight over, put the log under his left armpit on the ground with a bang, and then pressed his back against the log, rubbing it up and down, with a look of comfort and satisfaction on his face.

Chu Xiaomu could see clearly now that the golden-haired beast spirit was a tall golden bear, and it was scratching itself.

After scratching his itch, the golden bear started talking to Chu Xiaomu: "Why don't you leave? Don't you know that we in the Beast Mountain don't welcome people from you in the Green City?"

Chu Xiaomu looked at him like an idiot, not moving at all.

Golden Bear was actually a little embarrassed by his gaze, and began to be at a loss, saying: "You... don't look at me like that, I know... I look a little weird."

"Okay, I came back specifically to see if you were still there... Didn't I tell you that you have to go back and find Bi Ye to save your life? He is probably the only one in Bicheng who can save your life." Jin Xiong couldn't help but continue.

"I can't go back. Bicheng is gone. The general... Adou... I... I don't know..." Chu Xiaomu murmured.