"Or maybe Yu Shan asked me to come here for what?"

Hearing Yan Hui's inquiry, Yuan Zhi closed his eyes, this refusal was too obvious, but Yan Hui knew almost instinctively that he would speak. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You know everything?"

Do you know what to ask you?

"You mean that Yu Shan gave you a dream? Or have you been in the Southern Regions since three years ago? ”

Yan Hui said as if unintentionally, but his eyes were staring at Yuan Zhi tightly.

"She's my master." Yuan Zhi looked at Yan and replied, "That's all I can tell you, but she can save you, it's a fact." ”

"As long as you see her."

So what Yuan Zhi said at the beginning was false with Yan Qingyun, his real identity was a disciple of Yu Shan? And Yu Shan should have been born after taking the dream of floating life, so he faked his death and escaped.

But if she had escaped in the first place to avoid the High Priest of the Southern Regions. Why was she captured back to the South?

Judging from the high priest's attitude towards Liu Xiang, Yan Hui didn't think that the high priest would let Yu Shan live for so long, so what was the reason why Yu Shan could stay?

Yan Hui's fingers unconsciously sent the orange into his mouth, and he was sour for a moment.

Thinking about what to do, the top priority should be to put an end to this kind of days of eating sour oranges!

Letting a child who can only live for eleven months squat on a desert island and eat sour oranges is really damaging to God.

"What's the other, worse news?" ”

"I thought our boat was swept away by the water, but now I realize that God can make things worse."

Yan Hui's fingers slowly stroked the back of his head, holding the golden hairpin used to curl his hair, and Yuan Zhi wanted to look sideways in that direction.

"Don't move!"

Yan Hui pressed Yuanzhi's head.

"Yuanzhi, tell me the truth, can you still run now?"

"It's a little difficult, but it's okay."

Yan Hui didn't answer, her palms were propped up on the ground, the bare soles of her feet were behind her, and Yan Hui's eyes were firmly fixed on the dormant python in the distance.

The python had apparently been in the hollow of the tree, or maybe it was its nest at all.

However, Yan Hui didn't disturb the other party's consciousness of resting, especially when the other party showed her golden pupils.

Its stomach is shriveled, although it has been curled up there, and it is impossible to see the specific figure, but judging from its head alone, the other party is also a big brother in the python world.

If he could, Yan Hui would rather go out in the rain than provoke this guy, but helplessly, it blocked the entrance to the cave.

The back of the hand holding the golden hairpin faintly showed pale cyan veins, Yan Hui licked the corners of her dry lips, I don't know why, not only did she not feel scared but a little excited.

Yuanzhi's cheeks were pressed, he didn't know what the sound of "thin ropes" represented, but he could see the solemnity on Yan Hui's face, as well as the hidden animality in his eyes.

"Fate, recite the "Curse of Death"."

"Now?"

"Yes, I want to hear it."

"Okay."

"Nam no Amitabha Night Dota Gadama Night ......"

The complicated scriptures attracted the attention of the python.

This is the moment!

Yan Hui kicked the soles of his feet and pounced towards the python, and the golden hairpin in his hand flashed and plunged into the golden vertical pupil.

The python was in pain, and actually threw Yan Huisheng away, Yan Hui underestimated the snake's anger, she was thrown on the cave wall like a fly by the python, and when she landed, she only felt that her throat was sweet and her eyes were full of gold stars.

The python rolled on the ground with its tail, and the entire tree hole trembled, seeing that the python was about to touch the fate that was still reciting the mantra of death, Yan Hui turned over and pounced again.

The golden hairpin inserted in the eye socket of the python was especially there, and Yan Hui laboriously held the golden hairpin and pulled it up, and inserted it towards the other eye of the python.

But the sky does not follow people's wishes, how could the python that has ruined one eye let go of Yan Hui who hurt him, he shrank his snake belly, wrapped Yan Hui heavily, and the skeletal muscles of his body slowly locked, wanting to break Yan Hui a little bit.

The belly was tightened by the snake's abdomen, the internal organs squeezed the heart and lungs, Yan Hui's face was bruised, and the golden hairpin didn't know where it was fallen, and the rest seemed to be just waiting for death.

"Let's go......" Yan Hui's voice was hoarse, it was difficult to speak anymore, she could only lip shape desperately at Yuanzhi.

"Let's ...... away"

The mantra of the past life has long been stopped for a long time, and Yuan Zhi is lying there looking at Yan Hui who does not forget to let him leave even if he is dying, so is the mantra for her to be recited.

Yuan Zhi stood up with his arm, although his right arm was broken, although the high heat on his body did not subside, he still stood up little by little by holding on to the cave wall.

He staggered forward, but instead of going out of the cave where the rain was still heavy, he walked towards Yan Hui, who was curled up by a python.

Grass! Are you in a daze, it's in the wrong direction!

Yan Hui couldn't help but burst into foul language, and Yuan Zhi had already bent down to pick up the golden hairpin that had been thrown off the ground.

Is this a matter of money rather than death?

And Yuan Zhi had already slashed the golden hairpin that was still stained with the blood of the python to his broken right arm.

Blood rolled down from his arm, dripping to the ground, and the fate was not enough, and the golden hairpin was stabbed into the wound again, and the rich smell of blood spread endlessly in the cave along the blood that spurted up.

Holding up the severed arm stained with blood, Yuanzhi moved closer to the python as if he were feeding.

This brain-dead!

Although this method is brain-dead, it cannot be denied that it is very effective.

The belly of the snake wrapped around his body slowly loosened, and the heart and lungs that had been squeezed out were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, but before Yan Hui could relax, he saw the python biting the edge in front of him.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Yuan Zhi chanted a Buddha name and closed his eyes quietly.

But the imaginary pain did not come, Yuan Zhi opened his eyes, and saw Yan Hui holding the neck of the python and biting it fiercely.

The previous desperate entanglement, replaced by the current attempt to escape, the raised snake tail slapped Yan Hui's back desperately, but it could not make the person biting him retreat half a point.

The raised snake tail hung down weakly, and the vigorous snake body became more and more shriveled and empty, until the snake in his arms did not move, Yan Hui hiccuped and collapsed limply.

Killing a snake is a hard work, and drinking blood is even more exhausting.

But it seemed that Yuan Zhi looked more tired than him, and after only a short while, he fell to Yan Hui's side with purple lips.

Wait, purple lips?

This person who has lost too much blood shouldn't have white lips, right, this bewitching color looks like poisoning.

After they came here, they also ate wild oranges, right......

Yan looked back at the wound on Yuanzhi's arm, and sure enough, he saw that the flesh of the wound was swollen and swollen, and the edges were purple, and the golden hairpin that fell to the side had even been corroded into black spots by the previous snake blood.

The blood of this python is poisonous!

So why is it okay to drink it yourself?

Yan looked back at the python on the side, could it be that this is also a Gu?