Just as Jingchen flew to leap up, he shouted, "Princess, climb down!" ”

Whirlwave looked at the faint light above his head, judging if the light was coming from outside, or if it was just a reflection from the stone chamber. The www.biquge.info of the pen and the fun pavilion suddenly heard the sound of the clean dust, and she immediately climbed to the ground without hesitation for a moment.

As soon as Jingchen climbed the rock wall at this time, he had added internal force to his hand and flew in the direction of the swirling wave.

Almost at the same time, a small black shadow jumped out of the shadows of the rock, and it flew on a completely different path than the pure dust. The path of dust purification is basically straight ahead, and after every fixed distance, a focus point is required.

However, the path of this black shadow jumping up is extremely strange, it has no focus point, there is no fixed path, and the way it flies is also strange, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, erratic.

It flew straight towards the direction where the swirl was, and it seemed to want to hang on the swirl wave's neck as it had just done. But at this time, the whirlpool had already crawled on the ground, and it did not climb the whirlpool but collided with the pure dust that flew over.

The light here was very dim, and the pure dust didn't care about finding the right position, but the internal force was running on his hand and slapped it firmly. This palm carries eighty percent of the internal force of the clean dust, and when the palm wind is swung out, you can hear a thick "boom" sound.

But such a palm that can break the stone is useless to that black shadow. When the black shadow saw Jingchen's slap, he didn't even hide, and he suffered it alive.

This palm carried the power of thunder and penetrated deeply into the body of the black shadow. Jingchen could hear the sound of its bones shattering, and felt its internal organs harden due to broken and engorged, but he couldn't see the dark shadow's stress response due to the pain. Ling Jingchen felt like he had hit a piece of dead flesh, or a piece of wood that didn't feel conscious, and it didn't look like hitting a person anyway.

After this slap, Jingchen was about to withdraw his hand and give the black shadow another fatal blow. At this time, his body had begun to fall, so Jingchen kicked on the rock wall, using his strength to attack.

Unexpectedly, the black shadow seemed to be glued to the palm of the pure dust, fluttering with his figure. In the process of leaping his body, Jingchen left the dimly lit place with this black shadow. When the dust stopped, the red light of the bonfire reflected on his robe, and he took the opportunity to look at the black shadow through the light.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, even if it is Jingchen, he shouted in a low voice: "Ah! ”

Xuanbo heard that Jingchen's voice was wrong, and immediately raised his head to look at him, and this time, he happened to see a black shadow face to face with Jingchen.

It was a four or five-year-old child, with a familiar body shape, familiar clothes, but the whole face was blocked by messy hair, but it was not difficult to imagine that there must be a poisoned face hidden behind the hair, blue-green skin, burnt eyes, and purple-black teeth......

This black shadow was the child who had been held in the arms of the Swirling Wave and escaped from the Chongzenji Temple with them.

But he was dead, and his body had mysteriously disappeared after being placed in the stone chamber. Why is it here all of a sudden? Could it be that this is the legendary ghost, the corpse?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but scream in horror.

The black shadow was already Mu Mu Nana, motionless, but when he heard the screams of the whirlpool, it was as if he had been awakened, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hands and pounced on the whirlpool.

Jingchen only felt that his hand was being dragged forward by a powerful force, and then he knew that because the force of his last palm was too great just now, it had been deeply embedded in the body of this black shadow, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.

However, it also helped the clean dust, and as the child sped up towards the swirling wave, he propped himself up on the rock wall with his legs apart, one hand sunk into the child's body, and the other hand grabbed him by the back collar and pulled him up with all his might.

When Xuanbo saw the dead child, his cape spread out and pounced on him, he was already frightened. She stared at the boy as she rushed towards her, forgetting that there was such a thing as running away.

Fortunately, Jingchen tried his best to drag the child, and only about a foot away from the door of the whirlpool, the child waved his withered hands with his teeth and claws, but he couldn't move forward at all. Jingchen pulled the child with all his strength on it, and his hand had already drawn a blood mark, and he shouted to the frightened whirlpool: "Run! ”

Woken up by the shout, she finally reacted, and she turned and crawled out of the cave and ran towards the campfire......

As he ran to the campfire, Whirlwave tripped over the uneven rocks beneath his feet, lost control, and threw himself into Yingluo's arms.

At this moment, there was a terrible wail from the cave, like the bursting of dead wood. In Yingluo's arms, Xuan Bo suddenly turned around and shouted: "Master, clean the dust, come out quickly!" ”

There was a "coo" sound from the cave, like

What a heavy object fell to the ground. Xuanbo felt that the world was spinning, and she thought desperately in her heart: "Jingchen is dead, he must have been killed by that corpse!" ”

Now that Xuanbo couldn't care about anything, she broke free of Yingluo's tug, turned around and ran back to the cave, shouting hoarsely as she ran, "You monster, kill me!" You let him go! ”

When he rushed to the entrance of the cave, sure enough, Xuanbo ran into a person head-on. She closed her eyes and kicked and bit regardless of everything: "You monster, what are you going to do?" You kill me, you let him go......"

Suddenly, she felt that her wrist was firmly clasped, and a deep voice came from her ear: "Who are you going to let go?" ”

Xuan Bo suddenly looked up and saw Jingchen's dark and shining eyes. She was ecstatic, grabbed his hand and said, "Are you okay?" What about that monster, it didn't hurt you, did it? ”

Jingchen already had an old wound on his hand, and he was pinched by Xuanbo like this, and he frowned in pain: "Princess, let me go back to the bonfire and talk about it in detail, it's still not safe for us to stand at the entrance of the cave." ”

"Yes, yes." After listening to Jingchen's words, Xuanbo realized that his demeanor was out of shape. She let go of her hand and ducked to the side, wringing her hands in embarrassment.

Jingchen glanced at her and said gently, "The princess walks ahead." If that monster comes back, I'll walk behind you to buy you time to escape. ”

Xuanbo glanced back at him, his lips lightly opened, and he wanted to say something of thanks, but in the end he didn't say anything, turned around and walked to the front obediently.

Jingchen walked silently behind, always one step away from her, he looked at her graceful back, fluffy bun, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.