Zhou Tianhui looked at it for a while and found that there was mud on her hands and blood stains on her hands, and the nails were covered with black mud, which was dirty and disgusting.

Her heart moved and she hurriedly touched her face.

My hands are so dirty, isn't my face also dirty?

Is it because of this that he is so bad to himself? If he finds that he is very beautiful, maybe... he may not be willing to take her with him.

Zhou Tianhui looked around and wanted to find the source of water to clean her face. However, the surroundings were covered with dark forests, and there was no water source.

Even if she was in the distance, she didn't dare to run around. In addition, her feet were still swollen.

Zhou Tianhui frowned and looked at the coat she had just taken off, and her mind turned back and forth.

Suddenly, a drop of coldness fell on the forehead.

Zhou Tianhui was immediately overjoyed and found a source of water, but there was dew here. Fortunately, there was a lot of dew here at night, and the grass leaves were full of dew.

So she quickly moved to a place where the weeds were dense and prosperous, wiped the dirt on her hands with the water on it, and then wet her outer robe and wiped her face carefully several times before stopping.

After Zhou Tianhui finished all this, Pu Yu had not come back yet, so she slowly moved to the bonfire.

The fire illuminated her face, with her almond eyes and nose, her skin as snow as snow, her red lips as flowers, and her eyes on her face as big as a palm were the most outstanding. In short, it was a very beautiful face. Although it was not considered a stunning beauty, it was also a rare beauty. Especially when you look at the beauty later, it was even more beautiful. This made people feel particularly wanting to look at it.

Zhou Tianhui curled the corners of her lips and touched her cheeks. She was still very satisfied with her face. She knew that men like beauty, and that person should not be able to do so.

So, Zhou Tianhui was confidently waiting for Pu Yu to come back.

After a while, Pu Yu finally came back. He was carrying a black wolf that was as big as a calf. He had several holes in his clothes and a blood mark on his face. He was obviously scratched by the black wolf.

Zhou Tianhui came back to her senses and quickly showed her most lovely side. She struggled to stand up and said in panic: "Young Master, this is..."

But Pu Yu was too embarrassed to give face, left the black wolf, ignored Zhou Tianhui, and didn't even look at it. He took out a dagger, squatted on the ground and began to peel the black wolf.

He was in a good mood. He finally found a monster after entering this forest for so long. This black wolf spirit has been practicing for seven or eight hundred years. Although his Taoism is still shallow, he is cruel by nature. In addition, he is practicing in this generation and has a strong demonic energy on his body. He uses his demon pill and fur to completely cover up the divine bird energy on his body.

Pu Yu was naturally happy to solve this problem. He could go and ask when the demon gate will be opened and how to get in.

Pu Yu had just sent a letter to King Feng. Regardless of whether King Feng agreed to join the demon clan or not, he would go in. He didn't see Zhuge Canglan safe and sound, and he kept numbing his heart.

Thinking of these Pu Yu's distracted mind, he accidentally cut his finger. He had just died, his body was not completely stiff, and his blood was still hot. Now his hand was cut, and the blood flowed out and mixed with the black wolf's blood, he couldn't tell which of his own blood was on his hands.

Zhou Tianhui kept watching Pu Yu peeling the wolf. She bit her frightened and looked scared, but her heart was full of entanglement.
Chapter completed!