The twenty-third reignited forest fire teamed up to break the demon spell / chase the enemy and resist the witch in a single way

(10) When the boy opened his eyes again, it was getting late, the sun was sinking behind the mountains, and the weeping sunset rendered the distant mountains in the fiery red clouds, like a fire about to burn, highlighting the vast twilight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After being overly nervous and tired, I relaxed, and suddenly felt a stinging pain all over my body, a hot pain in the wound, and a constant urge from hunger in my abdomen, and my body was even weaker.

Xuanyuan sat up with his body's reaction and looked around, his father did not know where to go, while the two horses, who were also tired and wounded, lay side by side and rested not far away, looking at him with big black eyes, thinking that they had eaten the fat grass in the mountains and drank the clear water.

Only then did they remember that they had not drunk or eaten since they escaped from the evil forest late at night. It's better for horses, no matter where they go, there will be endless grass waiting for them to enjoy, and they won't worry about food. Thinking of this section, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although the father is quite human, but after all, it is a jungle beast, its endurance is amazing, beyond the reach of humans, although it is also injured and rushing, but when it rushes back with a wild fruit that can satisfy hunger, its naughty expression and body shape are as usual, and it is not affected in the slightest.

The boy smiled and patted it on the shoulder with a smile of approval and relief.

After eating the wild fruits picked by his father, the boy regained some strength. He didn't dare to light the fire, the fire and smoke were very obvious in the mountains, he was afraid that he would expose the target to the two hateful witches, who made the eldest brother of the ghost district unsure of life and death. I don't know if he escaped, I don't know when we will be able to meet, it's really worrying and unpleasant! Looking up at the starry sky, the young man silently prayed for his peace in his heart.

Xuanyuan touched the darkness, and with the glimmer of the stars and moon, he took out the healing herbs prepared by Qi Bo for him in the bag, chewed them into a paste, and treated the wounds for his father, himself and Huang Biao Jiliangma.

After a long period of work, the boy's sleepiness struck, and he and his father gathered two horses together, leaning on their bodies, both to keep out the wind and to be warm, and to sleep peacefully with the chirping of insects in this strange place under the familiar moonlight.

In the early hours of the morning, the bright moon was covered by large dark clouds, the cold rain woke them up, and the cold tide and cold air also put an end to their good dreams and sleepiness.

Since you can't sleep, you can just go on the road. After identifying the direction, they mounted and continued westward.

The horses were probably still in their dreams, so they were reluctant, they bowed their heads and walked slowly, and I don't know how long they walked, the sky was getting brighter, but the sky was still not clear, gray, and the autumn rain was endless, forming a chain of mist in the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, there was no ghost area around him, which made the young man's heart empty, they faced the captivity and escape together, and it was he who sacrificed himself to save him at the moment of crisis, and the young man also thought about turning back to find him, and he always felt a sense of responsibility urging him, and his heart was unspeakably uncomfortable. But now his whereabouts are unknown, even if he returns, he may not be able to find it, where to go, which makes him very entangled, and his mood is extremely low for a while.

They marched silently in the wind and rain, as if they had lost their bearings. Humans, beasts, and horses all breathe white haze from their mouths, and the cold on the outside is hard to resist the coldness on the inside, or the feeling of loneliness, or the feeling of being alone on the road, and the road is still long.