Beast Tamer, Wither Skeleton's Storm Journey

"Cough cough..."

In a pit.

Su Mingli had already dissolved his fusion with Silla, took out a golden apple and ate it, watching his blood volume recover rapidly.

Snowball crawled to the edge of the pit with a sad expression on his face, and Su Mingli climbed out of the pit.

"Who raided my stable?"

A villager wearing an iron breastplate and holding an iron sword ran over and was stunned when he saw the falling man.

Su Mingli sat up from the pit and looked at the people running towards him. For a moment he couldn't react where he was.

"Village Chief! How did you fall from the sky?"

Su Mingli stood up and brushed off the dust on his body. Fortunately, the clothes were projections of external souls, so they were not damaged.

Looking around, seeing the familiar terrain and familiar people, Su Mingli finally reacted.

"Ah, it's Uncle Lanwen, I'll compensate you for the stable."

Su Mingli carried Silla, who had exited the mutant state. He was now in a deep sleep and would probably take a few days to wake up.

*How did it become like this?

Mingswish appeared next to Su Mingli, with the composer standing on his shoulder.

"It's a long story. We went through a lot on this trip."

Su Mingli gave a forced smile and put Silla on the ground beside him.

*Sla, what happened to him?

"Uh...I overused commands and passed out."

Ming of course understood what Su Mingli's expression meant, and she sighed softly.

*Okay, go back and rest first, we will come to find you later.

"Ah."

Fu Xue and Zhao Huan arrived late, and ran forward after seeing Su Mingli.

"Mingli! You're back!"

"Why are you so embarrassed? What happened?"

Su Mingli saw the two of them and carried Silla towards his house.

“Come find me later, I’ll go put Silla away first.”

.......

An hour later, in the living room of Su Mingli's room.

“Silla wanted to open the gate of hell, but many monsters ran out of the gate of hell. We didn’t go in and were teleported here.”

Su Mingli narrated two sentences at a time, and then took a sip of water.

"Ah? So, the village's coordinates have been leaked?"

Fu Xue said in surprise. After all, others can locate and teleport, so they naturally know the coordinates.

*Well...this matter is not simple. You have completely become pawns of others.

Ming saw it very clearly

*You are too impatient, being lured by your own greed, and walking step by step into other people's traps.

The composer standing on the fireplace looked at the crowd

"So, what do we do now? The village has been discovered, should we move?"

"..."

The atmosphere in the room fell silent. Except for Ming, everyone looked at each other without any opinion.

Fu Xue and Zhao Huan had never experienced war. They were good at managing a village, but they had no idea how to fight a war.

What does a composer, a munia, know?

Su Mingli is still too young. In reality, she is still a sophomore in high school and still lives in a greenhouse.

Among the few people, only Ming had experienced war. Coincidentally, she had experienced a war of genocide and was very familiar with this aspect.

*We have too few people and your information is too little. Maybe Silla knows more.

Ming thought for a long time and said

Because Ming can only control Su Mingli's body after entering reality, Su Mingli has no need of her now.

It was too boring to stay in Su Mingli's world of consciousness. After she was able to enter my world, she has always regarded this place as her home.

I thought this was a peaceful world, but now it seems that I was overthinking.

"That's the only way..."

Su Mingli sighed and felt his soul tired.

She was either fighting or resurrecting, fighting from dusk till dawn, and she felt exhausted.

“I’ll go down first and see when Silla wakes up.”

After Su Mingli finished speaking, he disappeared on the spot

"Sister Ming, what should we do?"

Fu Xue turned to look at Ming

*What can we do? The hell and the end of the world that Su Mingli mentioned don’t look easy to deal with.

*Besides, we can be resurrected and we can’t die, so what are we afraid of?

"But I'm afraid the village will be affected. This was built bit by bit by everyone..."

Fu Xue is mostly concerned about the villagers' survival.

*There is too little information, and the apostles are too powerful. Only when Silla wakes up can we know what happened and what is in hell.

Ming finished speaking, and looked upstairs, where Silla was lying on the big bed, motionless, as if he had suddenly been forgotten by the whole world and became a real skeleton.

------

In the early morning, the call of the announcing bird could be heard from afar. Su Mingli opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was to look at Sila in his arms.

Silla, in the form of a black-footed cat, was sleeping soundly in the crook of Su Mingli's legs like an ordinary cat.

Su Mingli picked up the cat and gently touched its nose.

The black-footed cat subconsciously stuck out its tongue and licked it, then continued to sleep. This was the body's instinct.

Su Mingli:(〃′o`)

"Alas..When will Silla wake up this time?"

Su Mingli put Silla on the bed, got up, washed, and went downstairs to eat.

“Huh? Why are you here, sister? Where’s Silla?”

Su Fengxiao brought a pot of fried insects and placed it in the middle of the dining table.

"Ah, Silla is going to sleep for a while, and he may not move for the next two days."

"Is that so? Then how about putting a soul-nourishing jade or something?"

Su Fengxiao pulled out a stool and sat down, looking at Su Mingli

"My father brought it here specially a few days ago, saying that he would use it to build a meditation room. Although it is not built yet, the jade bricks are in the warehouse and they are also effective."

“Okay, let’s try it then.”

Su Mingli wanted to shake his head and refuse, but then he suddenly remembered that the soul-nourishing jade could speed up the recovery of energy, so he should be nice to Silla.

"What's going on today? The teacher said yesterday that someone might be coming."

Su Mingli picked up a palm-sized insect from the pot and skillfully opened the lid.

"Well, there's a transfer student coming, from uptown."

Su Fengxiao threw a lid into the trash can and took out another one from the pot.

"Yes, she is a little girl with ice attribute. Like you, she practices both Qi training and beast control."

"Hmm?⊙!"

Su Mingli drank up the soup in the beetle shell and stared at Su Fengxiao with wide eyes.

"From the upper city?"

"Yeah." Su Fengxiao looked up at Su Mingli, whose mouth was covered with soup, chuckled, and handed him a piece of paper.

"Don't be surprised, wipe your mouth."

"Thank you, sister."

Su Fengxiao looked at Su Mingli and asked

"How is it? Is the Shao Chi beetle delicious this time?"

“Delicious~”

Su Mingli wiped his mouth and smiled.

"Okay, eat quickly, we'll go find Lao Gao later."

"Ah."

------

At 7:30 in the morning, Su Mingli and Su Fengxiao walked into the martial arts hall together. They arrived early and the others had not arrived yet.

The electric door opened, and a bone-chilling cold wind blew in, making Su Mingli shiver.

"Didn't you turn off the air conditioner after the last group of people left?"

After Su Mingli finished speaking, he glanced into the martial arts hall and found a white-haired child leaning on the frosted sofa, seemingly asleep.

"Who left the child here?"

"About fifteen years old, in the second year of junior high school."

Su Mingli and Su Fengxiao looked at each other, and in the end Su Fengxiao was a little more resistant to the cold.

"Whose child are you? Why haven't you left yet?"

The white-haired child was shaken awake and looked around in confusion.

"Ugh?"

Su Fengxiao approached the little white-haired girl who was emitting cold air, pinched her cheek, and asked again

"What's your name? Why are you here?"

The white-haired child seemed a little dazed. She looked at Su Fengxiao, clasping her hands together to protect her face, and her voice was as soft and cold as snow.

"My name is Mo Han."

"Mo Han?"

Su Fengxiao muttered something, then clapped his hands violently.

"Oh, you are the transfer student here today, right?"

"So cute! Come, let me see."

Mo Han: (.-w-)..

As if being warmed by Su Fengxiao's enthusiasm, Mo Han didn't say anything and just leaned back in his chair.

"Sister, you scared the kid."

Su Mingli endured the cold and pulled Su Fengxiao aside and looked at Mo Han.

"Mo Han, can you turn down the air conditioner? To be honest, it's a bit cold."

Mo Han blinked a few times in a silly manner, then took out an ice-blue tentacle from his sleeve.

"Chaochao, wake up and turn off the air conditioner."

Su Fengxiao and Su Mingli looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

"Um...ChaoChao, who is that?"

As soon as Su Fengxiao opened her mouth to ask, she saw the blue tentacle extending from Mo Han's sleeve move violently, the cold air dissipated rapidly, and the room temperature quickly returned to normal.

Then, a soft, blue jellyfish hat with thorns appeared on Mo Han's head.

"oi!"

Su Fengxiao was startled by this sudden change. She looked at the blue hat on Mo Han's head.

"Um... Is this your beast?"

Mo Han nodded slightly with a stern face, then clasped his fingers and said in a low voice,

"This is Chao Chao, my friend, who likes cold things... and beating people up. He has violent tendencies."

Su Fengxiao:.....(??_?)

"Ah? What do you like to do?"

.....

Soon, at eight o'clock, all the members of the deaf-blind team gathered.

"We have a substitute here, seventeen years old, warrior advance position, his name is Mo Han."

The five members of the deaf-blind team looked at the little figure standing next to Gao Wenyue and were all very surprised.

"This child will join your team until the college entrance examination is over."

After Gao Wenyue finished speaking, she looked down at Mo Han and suggested that she step forward and give a speech.

Mo Han took two steps forward with an OVO expression on his face and said in a low voice

"Hello everyone, my name is Mo Han..."

Several people waited for a long time, and Mo Han also stood there grunting for a long time, but there seemed to be no further news.

But soon, a wisp of cold air dissipated and the blue tentacle appeared again.

This time, Mo Han's short hair, as white as fine snow, extended to his waist, and several black disc-shaped shells grew on his back.

Mo Han's entire temperament changed drastically. Su Mingli rarely used words like fierce, bloodthirsty, and violent to describe a child.

"My name is Hanchao! I'm a jellyfish. You can call me Brother Han. My level is at the peak of spiritual beasts."

"We are a team from now on. If you have any grievances, tell me and I will help you resolve them."

The members of the deaf-blind team were so frightened that their mouths could fit a duck egg. They all looked at each other, and finally Su Fengxiao reached out his hand towards the cold wave.

"Welcome, Mo Han."