Traveling through ancient times to flee from famine, take the time and space gate with you

Jiayin stretched out her hand to push the little spirit sleeping beside her pillow, and pinched its mouth before it made a sound.

The little black bird, which had shrunk into a small lump, was so frightened that it opened its little eyes instantly, and its eyeballs rolled around.

When Jiayin saw that it was awake, she let go of her little hand holding its mouth and used her spiritual consciousness to transmit to it: "Xiaoling, go outside. One of the people next to you carved something on a tree.

.It’s the second big tree walking back along the road. You go out quietly, pretend to fly there and come back, then tell Uncle Youwei about it, and don’t worry about anything else.”

Little Ling immediately became energetic, and her little beady eyes seemed to be glowing in the darkness.

"I see, that person is the legendary Xizuo, right? Should we catch him?" Xiao Ling said excitedly.

Jiayin looked confused and asked doubtfully: "What is fine work?"

Xiaoling sent a message and explained to her: "They are people who go to the enemy to inquire about information. I followed the previous owner and heard about it from someone in the teahouse."

Jiayin nodded suddenly, it turned out that it was called fine work.

She continued to transmit the message: "I don't know if it's a serious matter, just tell uncle about it."

The little spirit nodded and went out. It did not fly out directly. After all, if it flew inside the tent, its wings would flap and flap, which would wake everyone up. It waddled slowly and walked out with its two paws.

After leaving the door, he took two more steps forward before flying. Flying in the direction that Good News said.

Because its whole body is black, it acts as a natural invisibility cloak in the night. No one noticed it at all. Even if they heard the sound, they thought it was just an ordinary bird flying past.

Usually you will encounter crows coming to look for food and eat their leftovers.

Xiao Ling went to the tree specifically and looked at it with his little bean eyes, and sure enough he found a small symbol.

After flying back, it landed directly on Fang Youwei's shoulders.

Fang Youwei saw it coming out and asked softly, "Why isn't Little Ling sleeping? What was he doing when he came out?"

Xiao Ling leaned close to Fang Youwei's ear and whispered: "I found that someone carved a mark on a tree over there."

Hearing this, Fang Youwei immediately became vigilant. After all, who in the right mind would carve marks on a tree? This is an official road, not something deep in the mountains and wild forests. What is the meaning of carving marks? It must be to leave some message for the people behind.

chant!

Listening to Xiao Ling's words, I knew it was definitely not someone from my side, but someone from the team next to me.

He thought for a while, and it was not appropriate to tell the other party about this now. He would look for an opportunity tomorrow to see if he could give them a heads up. After all, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If there is a bad guy, he can prevent it.

He saved everyone's lives before he got into trouble. If it wasn't a bad thing, it wouldn't matter if he warned him.

Fang Youwei thought of this and asked Xiao Ling: "Xiao Ling, can you see clearly what kind of clothes that person is wearing? And what's the difference in his appearance and figure?"

Xiao Ling really didn't know that when it came out, the people had already returned to the tent. But then the news of good news came over.

Xiao Ling immediately repeated: "Wearing a gray top, a pair of black pants, and a black mole on his forehead."

Fang Youwei was a little confused after hearing this. It was so late at night, and Xiao Ling's eyes were so good. He could even see a mole on the other person's forehead. He couldn't have been looking at someone else, right?

He didn't know that Jiayin had scanned that person from beginning to end and knew exactly what was hidden on him.

I also knew that Xiao Ling couldn't tell these good news. After all, I just saw him, and I didn't go to search him. I couldn't say that he had a knife hidden in the corner of his clothes, a little powder in his belt, and a few pieces of silver hidden in the soles of his shoes.

Ticket...right?

Fang Youwei didn't ask any more questions. He nodded to Xiao Ling and said, "Xiao Ling, go and rest. I know how to do this. Thank you for your hard work."

Seeing that he had completed his task, Xiaoling happily flew back to the tent. He landed on the ground, lifted the oilcloth curtain at the entrance of the tent with his mouth and walked in.

Now that the weather is cold, they set up tents in addition to wooden frames and straw curtains, and put up tarpaulins on the outside. They also tie two shabby quilts inside to keep them warm and airtight. The tent exits are also blocked with tarpaulins and covered with earth or dirt.

The rocks are pressed up so that no wind can penetrate.

When Jiayin saw the little spirit coming back, she directly reached out and took it back to her pillow, where it continued to sleep.

After making arrangements for Xiao Ling, Jiayin also fell asleep.