"Hey, I'm full, shouldn't I clean up?"

"Do you want to call me that all the time?"

"And what's your name?"

"Think about it..."

The man wondered if there was a name for the Quartet.

Meng Shu looked at the man's long reddish-brown hair, like a flame. "There is a mountain in the southwest, called Zhu. There was a raging russet flame that never ceased. It's very similar to your hair color. She looked at it and slowly spit out two words: "Zhu Chi, how is it?"

The man smiled, "It's okay to have a pure heart." ”

I silently recited the new name in my mind, but I found that it was quite appropriate. In addition to being delighted, he took a snow-white hawthorn candy from the glass jar on the table and ate it.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they heard a heart-rending roar outside the inn: "Meng Shu!"

"Meng Shu!"

It's Tang Yue's voice!

Hearing this, Meng Shufei rushed out of the door, followed closely by Aunt Mei.

"Anyone!"

Tang Yue's voice echoed outside, it was getting late, and suddenly there was a torrential rain. The raindrops of beans hit the two people outside the door. Tang Yue hugged Wei Yan's body and looked at the closed vermilion gate. Blood dripped down her wrists onto the asphalt, and her white dress was dyed scarlet. She groaned in pain in his arms, her breath faint.

Tang Yue had never had such an anxious moment, and he looked at Wei Yan's pained expression. Her tears mixed with the rain drenched his dark shirt.

"What's the matter!" Meng Shu hurriedly pushed open the door, and saw the two of them standing in embarrassment and at a loss. The Wei Yan in Tang Yue's arms was about to change into its original form. On her fair skin, bruises were visible to the naked eye. A deep scar, with a demonic aura, extends from the collarbone into the dress.

In a place where Tang Yue couldn't see, the demonic qi poured out like a leaky balloon. Meng Shu saw the turquoise demonic aura surrounding the two of them. She must have been mortally wounded, otherwise she wouldn't have been so weak.

Meng Shu didn't have time to ask what was going on, and immediately shouted with a shocked expression: "Go to the house!"

Tang Yue was like a savior, and hurriedly followed behind Meng Shu. The girl in his arms was as light as a bird, as if it would soon be impossible to hold it. His heart was pounding out of his body, and the rumbling thunder could not bury it.

"Aunt May!"

Meng Shu shouted.

"Yes. ”

Aunt Mei raised her hand, and in an instant, the entire inn was filled with smoke.

The white mist quickly spread to the periphery of the inn, enclosing the entire courtyard into a spherical shape, and then disappeared in an instant. There was a faint fragrance of flowers and plants wafting in the courtyard, and it seemed that the surroundings were instantly quiet. Just as a few people were about to walk back to the house to heal their injuries, a sudden black mist flew straight down towards several people.

Where had Tang Yue seen this posture, he unconsciously hugged Wei Yan in his arms, and turned around to block her behind his back. Meng Shu saw that it was not good, and with a slight twist of his feet, the fallen leaves shot towards the black mist like a hidden weapon.

The leaves passed through Aunt Mei's enchantment just now, drawing a purple light in the night sky, only to hear a hiss, and instantly ignited a cloud of black mist. As if it had been breathed into flames by the Golden Crow, the black mist suddenly burned into a ball of fire, scurrying in the night sky. The barrier kept the majestic rain out of the courtyard, but the black mist was like a heavenly fire lit up, and the water could not be extinguished, and it was thick and rolling.

"You guys go into the house!"

As he spoke, Meng Shu commanded before a few people.

Aunt Mei agreed, and hurriedly pushed Tang Yue into the room. After passing through the short hallway, I pushed open the secret door, and inside was a cave-like multicolored hot spring, bubbling hot. As soon as Tang Yue stepped in, he felt refreshed, and saw milky white and pink corals growing all around, as if he was under the sea. The walls are inlaid with glowing pearls and gemstones, and the roofs are pitted with strange prayer flags. There were also a few mist in the air that resembled auspicious clouds.

He looked at the whole unbelievable place, but he couldn't ask a word. Blood was pouring from the corners of Wei Yan's mouth, and she didn't even have the strength to cough. His body trembled, and blood spurted out of his mouth. Although Tang Yue is a policeman, the law and order here are good, and even fights and brawls are rare, where have you ever seen someone who is about to die in his arms?

"Wei Yan......" he whispered her name. This girl, who had known him for less than a month, was now lying in his arms in fear. Every time he called her name, it was as if the voice had come from a hundred years ago, and it seemed to be as familiar as night and night.

It was as if I was about to lose the most precious thing in my life, sweat ran down my back, and fear curled in my heart. That Wei Yan, who used to show her teeth and claws, is now so fragile, fleeting like a ray of starlight.

The last words she and him were: "Just look for Meng Shu." ”

He calmly led her to the amusement inn as fast as he could in his life, through the traffic and the crowd without the slightest mistake. Now I don't know what to do.

"What are you doing in a daze!Get people in!" Aunt Mei looked at Tang Yue, who was standing stupidly, and drank.

Tang Yue suddenly found the right direction from the confusion, nodded, and gently put Wei Yan in the pool. Afraid that she would get into her diaphragm, he gently held her head and leaned on his own hand by the pool.

Aunt Mei took a pearl from the wall, broke Weiyan's mouth and put it in her mouth. In an instant, the clouds and mist in the house rolled, the dampness surged, and the inside of the room, which was obviously hot and sweaty just now, suddenly dropped below zero, making Tang Yue tremble a little involuntarily. Everything today is too unbelievable, the seriously injured Wei Yan actually has no intention of going to the hospital, who are Meng Shu and Aunt Mei? What is going on in this room? He felt very suspicious, but at the critical moment, he could only close his mouth. He had a gut feeling that as long as Wei Yan recovered, she would tell him everything.

She sat in the gentle pool water, which was the most precious thing for Meng Shu. When Dew cultivated into a demon, he fell in love with a man in the world. However, after the war, the man resolutely joined the army, but was beheaded by the enemy. She found his body and soaked him in a wooden basin made of her demonic power, so that she could barely resurrect the man she loved. But he didn't want to stay with her with his crippled body like this, so he chose to commit suicide on the day the demon left home. Later, the demon came to the Le Tourist Inn, and the most precious thing was naturally this basin of water that could heal the pain. Meng Shu hid the water in the hole dug out of the huge white jade spirit stone, which was not cold all year round, and the water was as warm as spring.

Wei Yan's eyes were closed, but the wounds on her body gradually recovered under the soak of fairy water, turning into pale rose-colored scars. He didn't vomit blood anymore, and the painful expression gradually disappeared.

"It's the qi condensed by the injury in her body, so it suddenly turns cold. Aunt Mei explained on the side.

The blue-white demonic energy was attracted and sucked back into Wei Yan's body. She felt herself regain her instincts, and the pain in her heart was gone. The soft feeling of sitting in a lotus flower makes her seem to go back to when she was a child, when she was a bird.

Wei Yan slowly opened her eyes and looked at Tang Yue who was anxious on the side vaguely.

Keeping in focus, watch his dark shirt clinging to his body. Her eyes were full of surprise, and her weak arms raised to caress his face.

He spit out a few words: "You came back from the northeast to see me?"