Wu Mei closed her eyes tightly and cried, "Weishenme? weishenme you can't let me go? ”

The female ghost replied: "Because you robbed the emperor of my favor, because you were pregnant with a child that should have belonged to me." She said as her scarlet nails ran along Wu Mei's chest and onto her stomach.

Wu Mei was afraid that she would hurt the fetus in her womb, and she didn't know where she got the courage, so she desperately protected her belly and locked it to the corner of the bed and shivered. The female ghost tilted her head, staring at her with empty eyes, the corners of her mouth slowly cracking, and bloodshot saliva hanging on her sharp teeth.

"yes...... Oh, yes. In order to keep my youth forever, I sucked the spirit of babies and drank human blood. God punished me so that I could never have children again......" Her ten bone-like fingers slowly stretched out in front of Wu Mei's eyes, "But, it doesn't matter. As long as I am still beautiful, the emperor will still be mine sooner or later. ”

Her laughter was worse than crying.

Wu Mei scolded angrily: "You, wake up!" It's impossible to dominate the emperor's heart, don't you know him? It's in his nature to like the new and hate the old! I beg you to stop! ”

The female ghost's fingertips tipped up and down on Wu Mei's stomach, "I know, I know him." So you are all dead, and he is mine. There is no new, only the old, he will always be mine, and the glory and wealth will always be mine! Ahh......h

Her jaw almost dropped with laughter. At the same time, she inserted ten fingers into Wu Mei's stomach like a sharp blade and stirred it inside, "Come on, let me taste your child's taste." Come on! ”

Wu Mei only felt that the pain was unbearable, and she cried desperately for help, "Shadow! Shadow! Help me! ”

Bite!

It was a small and clear ringtone, but it instantly filled the entire space like a monstrous giant Lang. Wu Mei shuddered violently and struggled to sit up.

She wiped the cold sweat on her face, and immediately lifted the quilt to check her stomach. No wounds, no blood! Was it a nightmare just now? Or is it a dream now? Is she dead?

At a time when her brain was in a mess. A thunderclap rang out in the sky, and the lightning reflected a tall figure on the door. She saw his fluttering hair, his wide robes, and the dancing dust in his hands.

In a trance, it was like going back to the time when she was born two years ago, and at that time, there seemed to be such a figure in her vague memory. Either way, this person's arrival put an end to her nightmare, and it won't be a youkai after all.

So, she had the courage to ask, "You, who are you?" ”

The man outside the door tilted his head, and the perfect silhouette was stretched by the light outside on the light veil hanging from the door. The man's voice was gentle and mellow, but cold and cold, "Who I am has nothing to do with you. Don't come out, and don't tell anyone I've been here. ”

Wu Mei was desperate to see her true face, and this desire even surpassed her fear. She staggered to the door, put her hands on his shadow, and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you the shadow master?" ”

The person outside the door didn't answer, his face twisted, he paused for a breath, and the shadow suddenly disappeared!

"Wait a minute!" Wu Mei hurriedly opened the door. Oh my God, what hell is it like out there? The large courtyard was filled with petrified nocturnal wandering girls. Their already ugly appearances, coupled with their expressions of horror and despair, are enough to make people feel the horror of being in purgatory.

And what is incompatible with the scene of hell is a dusty back. He stepped on the air step by step and rushed towards the eaves in front of him. The rain fell on every tree, every flower, and even every weed in the crevices of the floor tiles, but it did not fall on his upright body. His dust shook from side to side, and the petrified wandering girls who felt the wind of the dust fell into ashes one by one.

It was as if, the rotten and desperate shijie disintegrated in front of him, and the fresh and perfect shijie was reborn behind him.

Wu Mei's eyes widened, and in her field of vision, every drop of rain was like a shining crystal ball, and every drop reflected the figure of this fairy beauty. Time seemed to slow down throughout the courtyard, and it was illuminated by this immortal, like a dream.

She fell to her knees and begged Li Chunfeng to look back at him. But Li Chunfeng just didn't hear it, and rushed away in the direction of the moon. For him, saving Wu Mei is just for Tang Ying. Now that the mission is complete, he is anxious to accomplish what he really wants to do - rescue Tang Ying.

Wu Mei knelt on the cold ground, her excitement spread from her heart to her whole body, and her fingertips trembled with excitement. What's going on? The immortal saved himself twice, but he didn't want to look at him...... She felt one thing deeply, her own insignificance and humility. She wants to worship this immortal again, and next time, she will have the capital to make the immortal stop!

South Mountain, there is a hidden cave in the vine-covered mountain wall.

The wide, dark green creeper almost blocked the entrance to the cave, and the continuous rain outside, it was even more difficult for outsiders to find.

People say that there is an autumn rain and a cold, Tang Ying was tied up like a zongzi and thrown on the cold ground, and he couldn't help but shiver a little. Fujiwato sat at the entrance of the cave far away from him, looking indifferently into the distance. He bent his right leg, rested his right arm on his right knee, stretched his left leg flat, and played with pebbles in his left hand. It doesn't look like a fugitive at all.

Tang Ying was angry in his heart and shouted, "Hey, don't you know how to make a fire?" Want to chill me out? ”

Fuji and people glanced at her unabashedly, "You have white fire on your body, how can you freeze to death?" Unless you don't want to tell me where the rejuvenating incense is, that's why you deliberately don't use white fire. ”

Tang Ying drove the white fire angrily, and sure enough, it immediately warmed up, but her heartbeat was gradually getting too fast, so she stopped again when she felt warm, "Fuji and people, why do you think I can find the soul rejuvenation incense?" ”

Fujiwa didn't answer immediately, but unexpectedly shot a small pebble out of the cave. Soon a crow's mournful cry came, and it seemed that the crow sent by Yuan Tiangang to track them was shot down.

When he was sure that no more crows were chasing him, Fujiwa finally walked through the cave entrance to the inside. "Because Bai Zeshen is from the West, and the origin of the Soul Rejuvenation Incense is also from the West."

What kind of logic is this? Tang Ying stiffened his neck and said: "There are many Western countries, including India, several Croatians, and many European countries and Egypt!" Bai Zeshen is running around, why do you conclude that it must have something to do with coming from the west? ”

The Tang Dynasty, like the present era, had atlases and globes. No matter how learned a person is, it is already remarkable to know that the Silk Road such as India and the Western Regions can go, not to mention that the names of these countries were actually said from the mouth of a teenage child, Fujiwato's eyes suddenly lit up, "It seems that you have not only inherited the white fire of the god Bai Ze, but also inherited its wisdom." Tell me where the rejuvenating incense is? ”

Tang Ying couldn't cry or laugh, "I really don't know!" If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have heard of Soul Rejuvenation Incense! ”