"Ouch! You can talk!" Lu Zheng was surprised to find that Zhima's voice actually sounded in his mind.

　“Spare your life! Spare your life!”

“Well, what else are you going to say?”

“Spare your life! Spare your life!”
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Is the co-author Zhima mentally retarded?

　“Chirp, chirp, chirp!”

This sound was made in reality.

"Spare your life! Spare your life!"

This voice sounded in Lu Zheng's mind.

Lu Zheng understood. Zhima couldn’t speak. He could only express some simple meanings and could automatically translate them into sounds that the other party could understand.

It’s just...

Lu Zheng shook the rope that had been twisted into a net bag.

　“How could I let you go?”

　“Chirp, chirp, chirp!”

“Woooooooo——”
< br />Are you still crying?

No, can He understand human speech?

Lu Zheng’s eyes flashed, and he suddenly said fiercely to Zhima, “Don’t cry anymore, I will eat you if you cry again!”

“Chirp!”< br />
“Hiccup!”

Zhima burped and suddenly stopped.

"So amazing!" Lu Zheng's eyes widened, as if he had discovered a new world.

"If I send you to the research institute, I don't know if I can go straight to Tianting and then walk sideways in the country!"

Zhima remained silent.

"Tsk, tsk, the people in the institute will slice you up for study~"

Zhima remained silent, his body trembling.

"You have become a spirit. How come you can run faster and have no magic power at all, so that an ordinary bobcat can stop you?"

Zhi The horse didn't say a word, but the Ganoderma lucidum on its back was obviously weakened.

"How long have you been a sperm?"

Zhima remained silent.

　“If you don’t say anything, I will eat you!”

　“Tweet!”

“I don’t know!”

　“Apart from saying spare your life and don’t know, what else would you order?”

　“Tweet!”

　“I don’t know!”

Co-authoring is still a retard!

　…

After getting Zima, I also collected a lot of medicinal materials before. The purpose of entering the mountains has been achieved. At this time, it is more than a hundred miles away from Tonglin County. Lu Zheng was not ready to go any further, so it was time to return.

Lu Zheng turned around to leave, but the horse in the net bag suddenly started to move again.

　“Tweet!”

“Water! Water!”

“What? Water? You want to drink water? You still drink water? ?" Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that these days it was indeed not a good idea to torture prisoners.

Looking down, he saw Zhima turning his head and staring at the small valley.

"Huh?" Lu Zheng's eyes flashed.

The Zhi people and the Zhi horses, according to old legend, are smart and agile, move like the wind, and will not be trapped by others under normal circumstances.

Logically speaking, He should not step into a dangerous place where there is only one mountain pass and he cannot get out.

Unless...

Is there something in it that attracts him and makes him have to take a gamble?

Could there be additional gains?

Lu Zheng’s eyes were shining brightly, and he walked into the valley carrying his net bag.

The small valley is not big, and is oval in shape. It is surrounded by cliffs with a slope of more than 70 degrees. The whole valley is gray-white, with scattered plants and trees growing in the cracks of the stones, dotted with dots. Threads of green.

There was only one opening in the valley. When Lu Zheng walked into the mountain pass, he felt that the overall shade was much cooler. Although there was no wind, it was still penetrated deep into his body.

　“Chirp!”

Zhima motioned Lu Zheng to go inside.

It stands to reason that when a creature like Zhima is faced with a life-threatening danger, life-saving must be its first priority.

So when the Bobcats blocked the door, Zhima tried its best to break through.

But now that Lu Zheng was holding it in his hands and there was no hope of escape, Zhima started to pay attention to this thing that had always attracted him.

After all, you have to be a full-fledged ghost, right?

Lu Zheng carried Zima and slowly approached the innermost part of the small valley.

On the white cliff, a clear water line flows along the cliff.

Lu Zheng sniffed and got closer, and he smelled a fresh fragrance.

Lu Zheng picked up the net bag, stretched out his hand to open a gap, let Zhima expose his head, and lifted him to the waterline.

Then I saw Zhima sticking out his little tongue and started licking, like a puppy.

After licking for a while, Zhima licked his lips again, took a breath, and stopped.

Lu Zheng thought for a while, then moved to the spot 20 centimeters above where Zhima had just licked, and also stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Ouch, so sweet!

And all the zhenqi and blood in the body jumped a little and became much more active.

Good stuff!

Lu Zheng is not a Zima, so of course he will not just lick food on the cliff. Of course, he wants to find the source.

Looking up at the cliff, it was estimated that it was only fifty or sixty meters, so Lu Zheng emptied his backpack first, put Zhima in the backpack, and then started climbing.

I followed the waterline all the way up, and only when I climbed twenty meters did I find that the waterline was gone.

Lu Zheng frowned, does this water flow from the mountain?

That would be troublesome. It is impossible to dig into the mountain, right? I can’t lift an excavator now, right?

Will it be on the top of the mountain?

Lu Zheng didn’t give up, so he climbed a few more steps.

The next moment, the horse in the backpack began to beat crazily.

What the hell?

Lu Zheng’s eyes narrowed, and then he immediately slid down.

The horses behind him gradually calmed down.

Lu Zheng slipped down the cliff without making a sound.

Patted the backpack, "Is there danger up there?"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

"Scared to death! Scared to death! Scared. Dead!"

Lu Zheng, "..."

He is not sure now whether this danger that can scare Zhi Ma to death is dangerous to him. Danger.

After all, for Zhima, even the lynx could eat him.

It’s just that...

This mountain spring water is indeed not ordinary.

Lu Zheng thought about what Taoist Master Ming Zhang had said to him, and decided to play it safe.

Travel through modern times, empty a few mineral water bottles, then stick to the cliff and start collecting water.

But there was really not much water. Lu Zheng waited until night and only received three bottles. Moreover, the water flowing became less and less, and soon it stopped flowing.

"Bring a bottle to Master, see if Master is interested, and drag him over. It should be safer." Lu Zheng said to himself.

Don’t talk about Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, what if someone is a soul type?

It was getting late at this time, but Lu Zheng still did not dare to cross here. Instead, he left the valley and ran back to the ordinary hill before, found a big tree, climbed to the top of the tree Travel through modern times.

Putting his backpack on the bedside, Lu Zheng took a shower and then fell asleep.

……

Lu Zheng did not go directly to Baiyun Temple, but came to Taohuaping first.

"Lu Lang!" Shen Ying came up to him, "I heard Qingyan said you went into the mountains?"

Lu Zheng nodded, "I just came back and haven't entered the city yet. ."

Shen Ying's smile bloomed like a flower, and she stepped forward and took Lu Zheng's arm, "Then why did you come to me first?"

"There is something wrong. Let me ask you." Lu Zheng patted the backpack behind him.

Zhima shook decisively.

Shen Ying looked at Lu Zheng's backpack and suddenly sniffed, "It smells so good. Did you really catch the horse?"

Lu Zheng He nodded and said, "I just want to ask you, if you raise Zima in a peach forest, can you trap this little guy?"