A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, and the sky became gloomy. Dark clouds and black pressure drifted towards this side, and it was like a torrential rain.

Heng Zhi's brows tightened, how could this scene be a little familiar? It was the same as the scene when Luo Qianji appeared in the Ghost Mountain. Heng Zhi thought so, and a bolt of lightning struck the blue rain from the sky.

Lan Yu waved his gun and directly blocked the lightning that was split. Before Heng Zhi could react, a hand reached out to block her eyes.

"You've fallen for illusion. Fu Yan let Heng Zhi fall into his arms, carefully protecting the person in his arms and reminding him softly.

Waiting for Fu Yan to take his hand away, where was there any wound on Heng Zhi's heart, and the person who fell to the ground was not Yan Mo, but Lan Yu.

As early as when Heng Zhi came out of the hall and turned around to look at Yan Mo, Heng Zhi had already fallen for the illusion he had set up.

On the top of the hall, Zang Feng and Luo Qianji were fighting with Yan Mo, the three spiritual lights were entangled, Yan Mo's sword qi was slightly weaker, and he was vaguely invincible. In just a few rounds, Yan Mo was defeated.

Heng Zhi was a little nervous weakened by the illusion, and leaned on Fu Yan's arms exhausted: "Whether what I see in front of me now is true or false, my heart really can't bear this reversal." ”

God seemed to understand Heng Zhi's heart, and a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, and the rain crackled down.

The rain fell suddenly, Heng Zhi hurriedly sat up to prevent the rain from choking on her nose, and Fu Yan didn't forget to tease: "Sober?"

"Your Highness's appearance of being beaten like this is quite like an immortal monarch in the Qingfeng Pavilion. Heng Zhi glared at him angrily.

"Really?" Fu Yan's voice came through the rain, and I couldn't hear his tone.

Heng Zhi just teased casually, and had no intention of exploring Fu Yan's reaction, so she staggered to her feet and staggered to Yan Mo's side.

Yan Mo lay on the ground like a rag, the clothes on his body were so old that they couldn't be used anymore, and he couldn't pull them up even if he was afraid.

His wounds were bare in the air, blood pouring out and being washed away by the rain. Heng Zhi has seen a lot of beautiful men in both the first and second worlds, but none of her eyes are as bright as Yan Mo.

"I remember. "The moment I was hit by the illusion in the center, although it was not fatal, the pain was real, and I still can't use my strength. Heng Zhi sat down and trembled to help Yan Mo remove the hair that was sticking to his face.

"When Hengxian was slaughtered, you saved me. I haven't asked you yet, why did you save me? I was swept away from the city by demonic energy, and you know that I came to kill you, wouldn't it be better to get rid of me at that time?"

Heng Zhi has no memory of the original owner, but when looking at the experience of the original owner, Heng Zhi clearly remembers that Heng Zhi was able to escape from death, and it was Yan Mo who took her to Heng County, although he deliberately threw her into the demon pile to scare her, but he still let her go.

When Yan Mo reached the end of the poor crossbow, the demonic energy on his body was dissipating, which was a sign that the demon clan was about to die.

His hand moved, but he didn't raise it after all, grinned, showed his little tiger teeth, and said lightly: "It's fun." ”

After saying this, Yan Mo lost his breath, and it didn't take long for his body to turn into black mist and disappear into the rain curtain.

As soon as the demon lord died, the demons in the city fled in all directions and ran back to the ghost mountain. Pity those who have become puppets, and only by killing them completely can we help their souls enter reincarnation.

Except for Lan Yu and Fu Yan, the others were all decent disciples, and they really couldn't do anything to the living dead in the city.

Fu Yan is very empathetic, and without saying a word, he helped the living dead who left the city to get out of the control of the demons. The group gathered the bodies and buried them at the foot of the mountain outside the city, so that the dead could be buried in the ground.

Heng Zhi was bewitched by illusion and seriously injured Lan Yu, although the person did not lose his life, but fell into a state of unconsciousness.

The matter of leaving the city still needs to be dealt with for the time being, Zang Feng and Luo Qianji stayed, and Heng Zhi and Fu Yan sent Lan Yu back to the Demon Valley. Naturally, it can't be said to be the Demon Valley on the bright side.

On the side of Luo Qianji and Zang Feng, Fu Yan and Lan Yu are practicing the Tao, and this trip is to ask friends for medicine, and they also believe it.

Heng Zhi followed Fu Yan back to the Demon Valley, one of them was to send Lan Yu out of guilt, and the other was that it was exactly half a month since she went to the Demon Valley last time.

Five days later, Heng Zhi left from the Demon Valley, came to the city to join Zang Feng, Luo Qianji and their itinerary was different, so they separated from the city, Heng Zhi also had to set off to the next station, just arrived at the town where Heng Zhi fell ill.

Heng Zhi's high fever did not go away, Zang Feng thought of any way but could not help her reduce the fever, Zang Feng's main practice of spells was not medical skills, so he had no choice but to take Heng Zhi back to Qingfeng Pavilion. But Heng Zhi's illness was still sick for half a month.

I don't know if it's because I'm still under the influence of Yan Mo's illusion, and I've had different nightmares intermittently for half a month.

People are confused, whether it is medicine or food, they have to be fed by Liu Yue little by little, and they feel that their lives are in danger.

She often had nightmares in the middle of the night, so frightened that Liu Yue temporarily moved her residence to Qingyuan, guarding Hengzhi every step of the way.

Qinglianjun also came a few times, and also sent pills, Heng Zhi didn't see any complexion after taking it, and the whole person lost a lot of weight after this illness, and he was as thin as a skeleton.

It was because although he came back from the experience ahead of schedule, he was sick like this, and Guangyanjun and others couldn't say anything.

Heng Zhi's illness did not get better until the end of winter. When she fell ill, the Qingyuan was still covered with a layer of snow, and when she woke up, the snow had melted, and the green bamboo shadows in the garden were all over, but the weather was still cold.

"Senior Sister Liu Yue. Heng Zhi called Liu Yue weakly, and Liu Yue covered the quilt on her body and looked at her distressedly.

"But what do you want to eat?"

Heng Zhi only drank some porridge when she was seriously ill, and most of the rest of the time she drank medicine, and she probably drank more medicine than porridge.

Heng Zhi shook her head, glanced at the bedroom, and suddenly understood that the original owner was Ye Chongyun in a coma, and after waking up, she would ask if anyone had come, and it was really uncomfortable to be left in one place and ignored.

Liu Yue is a delicate person, even if Heng Zhi doesn't speak, Liu Yue knows what she wants to ask when she looks at her.

"Qinglian-jun has been here a few times during your sleep, and Senior Brother Zang Feng has come every day. Liu Yue smiled bitterly, to be honest, Zang Feng was able to come to see Heng Zhi was already beyond Liu Yue's expectations, you must know that Heng Zhi, this girl, is not very likable among the same family.

"Yes, when you were half-asleep and half-awake, you kept shouting about the person named Yanmo, I have never heard you say it before, it is the old man?"

Heng Zhi subconsciously glanced at his heart for a while before saying, "He was my life-saving benefactor." ”