Su Jing walked alone in the pouring rain in a daze, the dead soul flower spirit lingering around her body may have noticed the breath of the dead soul flower spirit around her, and she was faintly restless, and now her lifeless body was almost unable to support it.

"Hmm" Su Jing snorted lightly, only to feel that the power in her body was almost close, her heart was violently cramping, but there was a fine cold sweat on her forehead that kept dripping, she still couldn't bear the pain after all, and almost fell on the muddy ground, her white clothes were stained.

"Stream..."The murmuring of the stream can be faintly heard in front of her, and there seems to be a faint sound of children playing, she forced herself to open a pair of blue eyes in a trance and glanced forward fixedly, but the picture she saw made her a little frightened.

"You little mute, there is a mongrel raised by a mother without a father, my mother also said that your mother is a vixen, so there will be no man to ask for her, you look at his sloppy appearance, it is really dirty to the extreme" I saw a thin child surrounded by a group of older children who were obviously much taller and stronger than him next to the stream, the child was dressed in sloppy clothes, a yellow and thin face, two black eyes were surprisingly big, the eyes were full of tears, a pair of small hands tightly grasped their tattered clothes, and lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

"Little mute, you tell us, is your mother a vixen? I heard that she has hooked up with all the men in the village, and I heard my mother say that your mother is still shamelessly hooking up with my father, are you like your mother, and you want to be a vixen when you grow up? The leading child had a bit of vicious light in his eyes, such resentment, there was no innocence that a child of that age should have, and the children behind him heard his words, and they also coaxed and pushed and shoved the little mute in the middle.

"Uh......h Wow......" The emaciated child, who may have heard the vicious mockery of their words, blushed and tried to defend himself, but his mouth made a foul and piercing noise, which seemed especially strange in this empty place.

"Hahahaha" Sure enough, as soon as the little mute spoke, the older children burst into laughter, laughing at the strange noise made by the little mute when he spoke.

The thin little mute in the middle listened to the laughter of those children but buried his head lower, a pair of dark eyes kept dripping tears, but his eyes were full of hatred and anger, a pair of hands tightly grabbed the ragged clothes on his body, it was obvious that it was not the first time that these big children bullied him.

Su Jing obviously felt that the dead soul flower spirits around him were restless again, and seemed to be clearly aware of the extremely strong resentment of the little mute in the middle who had been miserable and bullied, which was the best nourishment for Su Jing's body that had now exhausted his strength.

"It's raining for nearly a day today, and now the water in this stream is full, and it's hot in the middle of summer, so why don't we push him down and take a shower to cool off," the leading child looked up at the rushing stream, and his eyes showed a bit of viciousness, but he said it loudly.

Su Jing listened to this sentence beside him, but his heart beat a little rapidly, the stream was already full, and the river was turbulent, pushing such a small thin child into it, it must be a life of death.

"Good!" At the same time, the thin little mute in the middle was so frightened that tears and snot flowed, and he retreated back in a panic, but the big children who were taller than him surrounded him, and obviously would not let him escape.

"Uh......h Wow! The little mute was so anxious that his face turned red, and he tried to communicate with the children, but there was a sharp and broken strange noise in his throat again, and the children around him listened to it but obviously disagreed, and the leading child even grabbed his thin body and put it on the edge of the stream, and made a motion to push him down.

Su Jing tightly held the conjured conjured arrow in her hand, and there was a faint anger in her eyes, the little mute was too pitiful, and it was too much for a few big children around her to bully the weak like this, she was in a hurry, but she felt a burst of qi and blood surging in her too weak body, and she spit out a mouthful of blood, but at the same time, she no longer had the slightest strength to kneel on the muddy ground, and her whole body was shouting that she urgently needed the supply of the blood-colored soul.

The white dead soul flower spirits around him were faintly restless, and they couldn't wait to ingest the blood-colored resentful spirits that the little mute drowned to nourish the main body, Su Jing trembled and was so weak that he could barely support his body, feeling that even the power of raising the weapon in his hand was about to disappear, and he was dizzy in front of him.

"Bang!" At the same time, with a loud sound of breaking water, it was the strange cry of the little mute that broke in his throat in an instant, Su Jing faintly saw that the rushing stream quickly flooded the thin child's head, and the vicious children on the shore were gloating and clapping their hands at the little mute who was constantly struggling to survive in the stream.

Su Jing felt that the dead soul flower spirit around her became more and more impatiently agitated, and even swallowed her throat and waited to ingest the little mute resentful spirit that died with hatred, and even her body was subconsciously faintly longing for the child's soul, Su Jing only felt that there was a fierce struggle in her mind, and her consciousness wanted to save the child, but her body hoped that the child would die quickly.

"It can't be like this!" In the end, Su Jing opened a pair of calm blue eyes, but shouted loudly, and his consciousness prevailed to break through the screaming dead soul flower spirit and the body's desire for the dead soul flower spirit around him, but he struggled to stand up, exhausted the strength of his whole body in the surprised eyes of the group of children, and released an arrow into the sky with a condensation arrow in his hand, as the white fireworks cut through the dark sky, time condensed in an instant.

"Don't be afraid, my sister is here to save you" Su Jing stumbled step by step and stepped into the cold and turbulent river quickly, but he tried his best to swim over like the little mute's position, and looked closer, but his heart was even more shocked, at this time the little mute had almost sunk to the bottom of the water, closed a pair of eyes tightly, the blood on his face was frightened, and a pair of extremely thin little hands were trying to open, as if he wanted to grasp something that could be climbed. The ragged and dirty clothes on his body could not cover anything in the water, and it could be seen that his whole body was skinny and severely stunted.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... Su Jing repeated these two sentences in the little mute's ear in a trance, and she didn't know whether she was comforting him or comforting herself, she knew that her condensation arrow condensed the power of time and space would not last long, if she didn't successfully take him out of the stream during this time period, maybe both of them would die in this turbulent water, thinking of this, she had a miserable face, and she didn't know where the power came from, maybe she burst out of potential, But he exhausted the last bit of strength and carried the emaciated child in his arms out of the cold stream.

"Ahem, cough, cough" Su Jing put the child on the shore with all her body wet, but she coughed uncontrollably, while she was dizzy and dizzy in front of her, she felt the sweetness in her throat, and spit out mouthfuls of blood, and finally she lay down weakly on the muddy ground, feeling the last bit of strength in her body passing, and vaguely saw that the dead souls and flower spirits around her were anxiously restless, angry that she gave up absorbing the last soul that was very close at such a critical moment, But there was no way, you could hear that the surrounding time and space were no longer condensed, and the sound of wind and water gently entered your ears.

"It would be nice if I could see you again at this moment of death" Su Jing's face turned pale, and her body gradually became bloodless, but she smiled at the sky in a trance, she thought of the first time she met the white tiger on the Phantom Mountain, she saved him by mistake, and he went down the mountain with her every day to entangle her to repay her kindness.

"Now it's unrecognizable after all, maybe from the beginning I should have slept forever in the darkness and never woke up again..."Su Jing smiled gloomily, but there was no regret in her heart, maybe from the day of her resurrection, she vaguely knew her fate.

"Su Jing, wake up" She felt that her consciousness was disappearing little by little, but at this time, she vaguely saw a tall white figure constantly approaching her, and the familiar voice sounded in her ears, but it made her eyes reveal a bit of a miserable smile, it seems that she really misses the white tiger to the bone, otherwise how could there be such an illusion before death?