The fires in the sky seem to be endless. The mournful cry for help came intermittently in the firelight. It should be a delicate woman, who likes to wear bright clothes, and smiles like the spring sun, bright and warm.

Ji Lingyu struggled desperately, he felt that the person trapped in the fire must be his extremely important person, otherwise, why would his heart hurt like a knife.

The cry grew weaker and weaker, but the fire grew stronger.

Ji Lingyu's heart had already soared, but his body was imprisoned there, watching the fire burn from the eaves of the window and the beams of the house. Powerlessness and despair replaced the initial heartache, and Ji Lingyu saw that she had fallen into boundless darkness.

Rootless and beardless, torn by the outstretched hands around him, he even saw the flesh on his arm, as the bones were cracking from the flesh, gurgling blood, but he didn't feel the pain.

So be it, what's there to struggle for! Ji Lingyu thought so.

"Ling Yu, Ling Yu, wake up, wake up!"

"Ling Yu, I'm Lianle, I'm Lianle!"

"Lianle!" Ji Lingyu hoarsely called out a voice, his palm contracted unconsciously, the sharp object pierced the skin, and the sudden pain made him scream all of a sudden.

Ji Lingyu opened his eyes and looked at the black jade hairpin that almost pierced the palm in a daze, a smoky gray figure, and hurriedly rushed over. Ji Lingyu immediately blurted out, "Pity the moon!" ”

Shui Lianyue was stunned for a moment, stopped and saw that it was Ji Lingyu with a sluggish expression. She couldn't bear it for a moment, but it's a pity now. She had no time for anything else.

Turning around without hesitation stimulated Ji Lingyu's nerves, and he jumped up from the ground like a crazy leopard, and flew directly towards Shui Lianyue. Shui Lianyue was bent on finding Mao Qing, but she didn't expect Ji Lingyu to suddenly go crazy, and before she could dodge, the person had already been strangled by her arms.

"Recy Moon, Mercy Moon, don't leave me, don't leave me!" Ji Lingyu was like a child. While crazily hugging the water reliyue. While crying, he looked straight at the other person's neck.

Shui Lianyue was worried that Mao Qing would fall into the trap of the black dragon, so that the clue of Chijin Dan would be broken again. She wanted to push Ji Lingyu away with all her strength, but at this moment, Ji Lingyu had already regarded her as the last straw in despair, where was she willing to let go.

Shui Lianyue shouted angrily. "Ji Lingyu. Take a good look at it. I'm not your Lianle, I'm the fox demon Shui Lianyue, not your wife Feng Lianle! ”

Ji Lingyu held her arm and froze there instantly. He slowly raised his head and stared straight at Shui Lianyue, but the expression in his eyes was already covered with despair. His arms slipped down from the smoky gray skirt, but he was reluctant to grasp a corner of his clothes.

"Lianle died, I saw it, Lianle died, burned alive by the fire. I heard her calling me, but I couldn't move, I couldn't save her! Can't save him! Ji Lingyu was already crying with tears streaming down her face, and her expression was like a frightened bird, trembling, trembling, and holding the corner of her clothes. Why aren't you Lianle, why aren't you her! ”

Shui Lianyue suddenly felt pathetic, Ji Chang was like this, and so was Ji Lingyu. And myself, how could it not be so. With a good skin, acting in a self-righteous play, in fact, it is just a fantasy.

Shui Lianyue looked at Ji Lingyu, who was crying with her arms in her arms, took a deep breath, and said, "Lianle is not dead!" Your wife, Lianle, is not dead! ”

Ji Lingyu looked up at him blankly, with snot and tears on her face, but Shui Lianyue felt that Ji Lingyu at this time was the cutest!

Shui Lianyue snorted and laughed, "Young Master of the Ji family, how did you become like a child!" Don't cry, your wife, Feng Lianle is not dead, if you want to see her, come with me! But if you recognize it or not, I can't guarantee it! ”

Ji Lingyu slowly let go of the corner of the smoky gray clothes held in the palm of his hand, looked down at the blood-stained hairpin, and grinned.

Jiang Xiaoyu only felt that his whole body was driven by the air current, and Ah Yin and Meng Jiang were also uncomfortable, if they hadn't been prepared, the three of them would have been like a few leaves floating in the rough ocean, lost in the flow of thoughts.

Ah Yin couldn't help but be curious, and when he opened his eyes, the surrounding scene changed in a myriad of ways, as if it stretched from a barren place to a dark abyss. Hideous ghosts, terrible screams, all creepy. Ayin screamed in fright, hurriedly closed her eyes, and didn't dare to snoop for half a minute.

The shouting around him suddenly stopped, and the terrifying images around him slowly disappeared, replaced by a blank like rice paper, a blank without color, white people panicked, and white people were at a loss.

In this barren white, Jiang Xiaoyu felt a sadness in his heart, if this was a human thought, then how lonely and boring this person should be. For no man's life is colorless, and no man's mind is pure white.

Jiang Xiaoyu slowly opened his eyes, and on the right side stood Ah Yin, who had his eyes tightly closed, his long hair was scattered, and the corners of his mouth and eyebrows were full of curiosity, immature and ignorant. Meng Jiang on the left is still the appearance of a humble gentleman, which makes people feel harmless, but they can't see through it.

"Who is this person?" Jiang Xiaoyu muttered to himself.

When Ah Yin heard the voice, he immediately opened his eyes, looked around in surprise, and then shouted "wow", "Look, it's Ji Fu again!" ”

Meng Jiang and Jiang Xiaoyu followed the prestige, and it was true, a few steps away, on the hanging door plaque, the big words "Ji Fu" were impressive.

"What's going on, isn't Mr. thinking about Xuanling Grass but Ji Mansion?" Meng Jiang was also a little confused.

Jiang Xiaoyu pondered for a moment, shook his head and replied, "I think he should hope that unrelated people can leave the Ji Mansion." If so, it seems that the situation inside is really not optimistic! ”

"No, Brother Jiang, you wait first," Meng Jiang frowned and thought for a moment, "You mean, we didn't reach unity with Mr.'s thoughts, but came here because of the influence of Mr.'s thoughts?" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu thought of the sad white, pursed her lips and didn't speak, turned her head to look at Ayin and asked, "What did you see?" ”

Ayin's face lost the excitement just now, and he drooped his head and muttered back, "Don't they all say that the hearts of people who love each other are the same?" If it was really a clear mind, why can't I see anything! ”

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't answer this question. Meng Jiang exclaimed, "Miss Zhuo? ”

Jiang Xiaoyu and Ah Yin discovered that in the circle surrounded by the three of them, where was Zhuo Ling'er's shadow.

"Oh no, didn't we forget to hold her, won't we still stay there!" Meng Jiang looked at the half-open door, and really didn't have the courage to take another step.

But today's shape is not something you can leave if you want to.

The deserted streets suddenly seemed to be like phantoms in the water, rolling with ripples, as if thousands of horses were galloping towards them. Meng Jiang immediately jumped to Jiang Xiaoyu's side and asked nervously, "Wouldn't it be that group of people in black again!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the two people around him, one had mediocre martial arts, the other had no mana, if he really encountered the siege of the man in black, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could protect them.

"It doesn't matter who he is, let's retreat into the Ji Mansion first!" Jiang Xiaoyu held a sword in one hand, pulled Ayin, who had not yet reacted, and kicked open the gate of Ji Mansion.

Meng Jiang was stunned for a moment, looked at the street that had begun to distort, the sound of horses' hooves and shouts in the void, a heart that was in his throat, but slowly put it down, and the corners of his mouth gently hooked up a determined smile.

Jiang Xiaoyu's call came from behind him, "Dead lady, don't hurry up and keep up!" (To be continued.) )