Early the next morning, everyone set off. Rushing to the humid air in the early morning, there was a car to travel, and Mu Zi found a little food from the back of the car, but everyone had a good breakfast, and the pedestrian looked a lot more relaxed.

Bu Zhou sat in the passenger seat, constantly deducing the direction of Lan Jiamedo. Langa Medo is the Tibetan honorific title for a jade-producing snow lotus peak, although on a modern map

Mu Zi's driving skills are not good, coupled with the complex mountain road, there is often a sharp bend, Qing Rang, who is sitting in the back row, has eaten some food that is not easy to digest in the past few days, and encountered a sharp bend, and his stomach is a mess.

"You stay steady." At this time, Qing Rang already felt that his throat was sour, and Feng Yi, who was sitting in the back row, saw that Qing Rang's face was already pale, worried about the paper man in his arms, and patted the back of the chair dissatisfied.

Looking nervously at the front, Mu Zi didn't hear Feng Yi's appeal at all, and after a few sharp turns around a few big trees, the car bumped a few times on the gravel dirt road, and Qing Rang in the back seat couldn't stand the sour taste in his throat, and after a wave of nausea in his heart, he pushed Feng Yi away, covered his mouth, and spit out the window with a "wow" sound.

Seeing that Qing Rang vomited, Mu Zi slowed down the car, but there was already a lot of dirt on the door.

"How do you drive?" Feng Yi felt sorry for Qing Rang, and saw that Qing Rang vomited for a long time, and patted the hand on the girl's back, as if a little force would break her spine.

Mu Zi smacked her lips, although this road was difficult to walk, but she was selfish when driving, deliberately driving the car unsteadily, originally wanted to vent her emotions on driving, but now she really saw Qing Rang vomit because of this motion sickness, Mu Zi felt a little guilty in her heart.

"You pay attention to the steady." Not to mention it gently, this reminder reminded Mu Zi of the sandwich matter, and wiped out the only remaining guilt in her heart.

After the car stopped, the giant monkey monster also got out of the car, and dragged the snow spirit with the vines around the neck of the snow spirit. The originally energetic snow spirit was also sick after traveling with the car for such a distance.

The two spirit beasts carried in the car body were tired a lot in the car body. The giant monkey monster is an upright walking animal, and can sit in the car body and stretch out two hands to hold the baffle, but the snow spirit, not standing, sitting and unstable, can only lie on its stomach, in the car body with the bumpy terrain undulating, not long, the snow spirit is also tossed and lost vitality.

Feng Yi pulled the car door and sat straight into the driver. Then ordered Muzi to change his position and sit in the back seat to take care of Qingrang.

Feng Yi drove steadily, and from time to time he observed Qing Rang's face from the mirror, for fear that please let him be a little unbearable.

Just when the people and spirit beasts in the car felt that the driving was a lot more stable, and the spirit beasts in the car began to nap, Feng Yi braked.

"What's wrong with you?" Thoughtless nervously pulled Feng Yi's hand to check his pulse, the former's heart hurt a little, but the latter's face was no longer as good as Qing Rang's.

"I'm afraid I'm going to cross the catastrophe today." Feng Yi covered his heart, there was now like a gap, whistling through the wind, as if he couldn't fill it.

Bu Zhou let Feng Yi take his own blood in that bloody night, so to a certain extent, the two have the same blood and can perceive each other's physical strength.

Bai Li didn't refute Feng Yi's words, now he felt the true qi in Feng Yi's veins, as if the pores of his whole body were opened, and Feng Yi's skin bag was like a rice bag pierced by a needle, and the contents were fleeing in all directions. If it is blocked, it will be chaotic, if it is not blocked, Feng Yi's life force will be withdrawn a little bit.

Feng Yi is like a seriously ill patient at this time, his vitality is being drained little by little, and his body temperature is dropping little by little. But now he is like being in an ice cave, his clothes are soaked with cold sweat, and his hands are shaking and he can't help himself.

"Find a place to rest first." Without saying anything, he looked up at the sky, it was already noon, the sun was hot and poisonous, and the stains on his body were superimposed, and he could scrape off a thick layer of cuticles with his fingernails. In such a hot weather, people's hearts are impetuous, and Feng Yi and Qingrang's bodies are no longer suitable for bumpy travel, so it is better to trim it.

Mu Zi and Qing Rang naturally did not object, but Mu Zi volunteered to find a cave to spend the night tonight.

"Look at the weather, it should be heavy rain tonight." Without pinching his fingers, he looked at the sky that was still clear, and the sky was already faintly gray, although the sun was still hanging in the sky, but he could already see the signs that the sky was about to change.

In the mountain road, caves can be found everywhere, and after a short time, Muzi drove to find a cave that could be accommodated. He jumped out of the car first, lit a torch made of weeds, and threw it into the cave.

After a while, seeing that there was no reaction in the cave, he didn't take a moment to lift his feet and go in to take a cursory look. Seeing that this was a wide cave, which was more than enough to accommodate the body, he beckoned Mu Zi to drive the car in.

When Mu Zi parked the car firmly in the cave, Bu Zhou took out the realgar from his arms and threw it towards the cave, which happened to cover their range of activities. Realgar powder is strong, can kill insects and snakes.

In just a few moments, Feng Yi was already soaking wet, convulsing uncontrollably, completely unable to control herself. This reminds Mu Zi of when he was an intern at a newspaper office in the past, when he did an unannounced visit and saw an addict who was addicted to drugs, he was also like this.

The giant monkey monster carried Feng Yi out of the cave and placed it in the light that the sun at the entrance of the cave could shine. Subsequently, Feng Yi summoned Qingluo.

Qingluo also looked sick, drooping her head, dragging her wings, and even lost the energy to snort, and the flames surrounding Qingluo were much weaker.

Because of the long cultivation time and the high mana, Qingluo, like Xuanwu, has already become a soul beast, separated from the body, and sent the soul in the master's three souls and six spirits; The giant monkey monster and the snow spirit are still spirit beasts and cannot be separated from the existence of the body.

Qingluo seemed to have recovered some of her experience when she was in the sun, but it was very different from the vermilion bird that Mu Zi had seen before, and her feathers could be colorful and dazzling in the sun.

……

Feng Yi sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave until the last trace of sunlight faded.

And here, the cave is wet and cold at night, Muzi lowered the two seats in the front row of the pickup truck, beckoned Qing Rang to come up, and one seat per person was used to rest at night, so as not to cool the night and the cold air.

The mountains get dark quickly, and it gets dark in a short time. He started a fire, took some ingredients and made some food, and let the two girls rest.

"How are you now?" Bu Zhou walked to the entrance of the cave and asked Feng Yi, who was closing his eyes tightly in the night, at this time Feng Yi seemed to consume an extra life force if he said a word.

"Being evacuated, the catastrophe that has been delayed for so long against the principles of heaven is afraid that it will be menacing." When Feng Yi cultivated the truth, he also borrowed a lot of high-tech from the base, so the cultivation progressed very quickly, but the body has a limit, and after reaching the limit of a stage, he needs to be reborn, but he voluntarily became Qingrang's soul beast, once he started to cross the catastrophe, if he backs up on the master, Qingrang's life will not be guaranteed.

So Feng Yi has been dragging his feet, taking advantage of the large number of people in the Feng Shui Department, and has been wantonly plundering the internal forces of other families, in order to maintain the strength of Qingluo and suppress the arrival of the catastrophe.

It's just that......

Now that the Feng Shui Department has stopped supplying him with a steady stream of internal force, if he doesn't cross the catastrophe and raise his cultivation to a higher level, then he can't escape from the forest with Qingrang and escape from Mr. Gu's greed.

Thinking of this, Feng Yi's heart was a little quieter.

"You help me protect Qingrang's heart, so that I don't eat her."

As soon as he finished saying this, a lightning bolt crossed the sky, illuminating everything in the cave, and taking advantage of the moment of brightness, he clearly saw the perseverance on Feng Yi's face.

Everyone in the world sings about the greatness of love, and they all want to have a person who is born and dies for themselves, but when they want to save someone, they must have the consciousness of dedicating themselves.

Bu Zhou slowly closed his eyes and promised: "If you can survive this catastrophe tonight, I will give you a safe and unharmed concession." ”

This promise was made, and the dark pattern flower on the arms of the two also emitted an instantaneous glimmer that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

With a bang, thunder rang out in the sky.

Feng Yi's catastrophe began. (To be continued.) )