Chapter 226

Seeing that Lan Zui's side face was squeezed on the cliff wall and almost deformed, Jun Yihuang couldn't stand it anymore, and he had no strength to push Meng Zheng away, so he had to say to Meng Zheng: "Meng Zheng, you loosen up." โ€

Meng Zheng seemed to be deaf to him, until Lan Zui couldn't breathe well and his face turned red, and the pressure was slightly relaxed.

There was no pressure on his back, and there was nowhere to rely on his feet, so Lan Zui could only take advantage of the situation and take a big breath.

Jun Yihuang was busy picking up the person, seeing that her face was rubbed with moss and sweat beads and moisture, she felt pity and distress, and wanted to reach out to brush it off for her, but she couldn't touch it, and she didn't even dare to get too close to the yin power, so she could only hold it out of thin air, so as not to accidentally hurt people again.

Meng Zheng floated behind Jun Yihuang, his face was still expressionless, but his eyebrows were slightly invisible. She secretly learned Bai Suhe's spell, but this is the first time she has used it, she is ignorant of everything, and after the soul leaves the body, she only feels that her whole body is fluttering, and she somehow reaches the bottom of the ditch with her thoughts. At that time, Jun Yihuang was on the verge of dispersion, and Meng Zheng didn't know how to help, but when her thoughts turned, she found that the surrounding air could condense into wind, and as her mind moved, she didn't hesitate to push Lan Zui to the edge of the cliff.

This time, he couldn't control both the strength and the speed, and Lan was photographed on the cliff as soon as he was drunk. After pushing it, Meng Zheng felt that he was at a loss for a moment in his head, he couldn't see or hear anything, and he couldn't control the wind, until he regained his consciousness a moment later, and then he saw Lan drunk.

At this moment, Meng Zheng was floating in the air, and his whole body was not quite right, and it seemed to be empty inside and outside, and he could only barely maintain the wind, and he couldn't say a word.

At this time, several misty and trance shimmers alternately interspersed with overlapping mist above the cliff face, shaking past the location of Lan Zui. Lan Zui took advantage of that faint light, looked up and finally saw Jun Yihuang looking down at her, the corners of his eyes suddenly became hot, and he couldn't help but be excited.

The current Jun Yihuang has no Helan Fu's body to cover, and has restored its original appearance. is still the eyebrows and phoenix eyes in the depths of memory, beautiful and solemn, the eyes are always so indifferent and calm, but the hidden indifference is transformed into worry and care, just like she often looked at Su Lingyu thousands of years ago.

At that moment of "Yihuang ......", Lan drunk and even forgot his current dangerous situation, his identity, and the passing time, as if returning to the days when the two were dependent on each other thousands of years ago.

It's just that the fingertips caress the face, and what I feel is not the delicate and silky skin, but the cold cold and nothingness. Lan was drunk as if he had been hit hard, staring at his fingertips and being pulled back into his current treacherous environment.

"Lan drunk, find a way to go up first." Jun Yihuang didn't know what Lan Zui was thinking at that moment just now, and she didn't feel uncomfortable. It's just that the top priority is not to dwell on the past, but to get out of danger quickly.

Lan Zui replied softly, "um", shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then heard the vague calls of Rong Thirteen and Rong Jiu that echoed repeatedly above.

Lan drunk replied, and at the same time, taking advantage of the brief moment when the light above flashed ahead, he carefully looked at the cliff in front of him. Although this whole cliff is natural, with natural rock concave and convex, but the depth at which they are located seems to have been in the water for a long time, the rock in front of them is very different from the upper half, washed by the flowing water to be smooth and round, and because the mist is covered with blue-black moss, even if it is as sharp as a grappling hook, it may not be able to grasp it firmly, and it is almost useless to climb up from the cliff.

This makes Lan Zui very nerve-wracking, Jun Yihuang and Meng Zheng haven't sent her up yet, they definitely can't send her up, and if this stalemate continues, it will be bad for the three of them.

The eyeballs moved along the aimless wolf eyes of Rong Thirteen, and the light suddenly crossed a bare position. The location was an irregular oval, and the moss had all peeled off, revealing the yellowish rocks below, which could be seen as freshly formed. Lan Zui had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly thought of something, and lowered his head to look for it. When she was caught by Jun Yihuang, she once felt a hurricane blowing from top to bottom not far away, and after the earth-shattering sound, there was a lot of boiling spring water splashing on her back, and now she thought that it should be the big rock they threw and stuck in the city wall, and then loosened and fell.

There's a way!

Lan Zui couldn't care how hot the air around him was, took a deep breath, and shouted upwards with all his strength: "Thirteenth brother, take it here!" โ€

Rong Shisan and Rong Jiu squatted on the edge of the cliff and couldn't see anything clearly, and they didn't respond after shouting for a long time, panicking. At this time, they finally heard Lan Zui's voice, although it was too weak to hear what she was saying from bottom to top, the two of them still excitedly pointed all the flashlights in their hands at the approximate source of the sound.

The light penetration of the wolf's eye is worthy of being first-class, and this spotlight blue drunk vision is much clearer. Sure enough, the boulder fell about ten meters from her right hand. The stone was no longer visible in the water, but the quality of the rope tied to the stone was so good that it floated on the surface of the water and swayed with the waves.

Lan is drunk and happy, as long as the rope is there, it's a good thing. With a grappling hook, this rope is a no-brainer. Lan Zui wrapped the rope around his body and tied it tightly, and then shouted to the top again: "Collect the rope!" โ€

Rong Shisan listened to it several times before he understood Lan Zui's words, and a spirit understood what Lan Zui meant, and immediately beckoned everyone to shake the shaft with the rope tied. Lan Zui had already cut off the end of the stone with a dagger below, her weight was much lighter than that of the stone, and after two times the rope was tightened, Lan Zui flew into the air in one fell swoop, and was pulled by the rope to move up quickly.

Jun Yihuang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lan drunk and got out of trouble, and when he turned his head and saw Meng Zheng continuing to float in the air, he couldn't help but ask: "You still haven't gone up yet?" โ€

Meng Zheng was very depressed, she knew how to leave her body, but she didn't know how to go back. And it seemed that she was too unrestrained when she pushed Lan drunk just now, and her mental power was exhausted, and Meng Zheng was now like a lot of tofu flowers in her mind, and she even had some difficulty responding to Jun Yihuang's question.

Jun Yihuang realized that the situation of Meng Zheng was not quite right, and he still had to ask again, but he felt that there was an irresistible force from above, Jun Yihuang's eyes were dark, and his soul was involuntarily dragged up by that force.

When he opened his eyes again, Jun Yihuang was still a little confused, until he saw Bai Suhe's cold face, and when he got up again, he found that the heaviness of his body had returned.

"You're so powerful, it's the first time I've seen a ghost who can break my engraved blessing spell seven times, I think you should just go and become an immortal." Bai Suhe said lukewarmly, and the slightly cold fingertips fell on Jun Yihuang's left shoulder again, "Don't move, the soul lock spell on Helan Fu's body has been broken, and I can only write it again now." โ€

Jun Yihuang glanced out of the corner of her eyes, only to find that her clothes and pants were pulled high, revealing white skin and flesh, and the skin and flesh were painted with black characters that she couldn't read. There was no one around, but there was a commotion a little farther away.

"Where's Lan Drunk?"

"Come up, put medicine over there and wrap up the wounds. The Bai family has no rules for drawing talismans, and I am not interested in being watched by so many people in my previous life. Bai Suhe didn't raise his head, and his fingers ran down Helan Fu's shoulders to his forearms.

Jun Yihuang sat quietly, and Bai Suhe flipped her arm to continue writing, and said in a low voice: "Where is Meng Zheng?" โ€

Bai Suhe's fingertips paused slightly, and then continued: "Still lying down, it's very sad for the soul to leave the body." โ€

"I should thank her."

"Thank you, secretly learn the soul separation technique in private, and when she gets up, I want her to look good." Bai Suhe sneered at the corner of his mouth, but his half-drooping eyes were contemplative.

Why did Meng Zheng stop and perform the soul separation technique on her behalf, Bai Suhe would not be unintelligible.

And Meng Zheng this time is not just a sad sleep can recover, she herself should understand that there is not much spare time for her to rest in this shape now, and what future troubles will be left in the body, hasn't she thought about it?

Thinking of Meng Zheng's soul after she recalled it, she opened her eyes and still didn't say a word, neither apologized nor explained, and turned her head to continue sleeping, Bai Suhe's teeth itched.

Isn't she going to pretend to be well-behaved? What's wrong with that! What the hell is she trying to do?!

Jun Yihuang didn't understand Bai Suhe's inner roar, but she could see that Bai Suhe's mood was very bad, and the root of the bad was directly related to the Meng Zheng who was not like Meng Zheng.

The grievances between them were too tangled, and they couldn't interfere with it, so Jun Yihuang swallowed back the question he was going to ask and remained silent.

When Bai Suhe's painting was finished, Jun Yihuang went over, only to find that Lan Zui had just dealt with his injuries. When Lan Zui fell, there was still some distance from the cliff, except for a few bloody scratches on his cheeks, there were no other external injuries, but the temperature of the rolling spring under the cliff was too high, even if Jun Yihuang protected it with yin power, Lan Zui's โ–กโ–ก skin still suffered slight burns, and the healthy skin was red and swollen. Jun Yihuang knew that this kind of injury would actually be cured in two days, but he still couldn't help but feel distressed, and gently soothed it from a distance.

Lan Zui saw that Jun Yihuang was safe and sound, his eyes were smiling like peas, and he immediately pulled the red and swollen skin and grinned in pain. Reaching out and pinching Jun Yihuang's face, he felt the comfort of touching the entity, Lan Zui turned his head and saw that he had already gotten up and sat down, and he was alone on the side of the crossbow foot post on the bed, and strode over and squatted down in front of her.

"Thank you." If you have been saved, you should express your gratitude.

"Sister Lan, your face." Meng Zheng turned around and saw Lan Zui, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he pointed at Lan Zui's face, "Like the sweet potatoes I baked in the village." โ€

Lan Zui's expression froze.

"Okay, thanks for that, let's move on to the next question. It's not nice to see my physical intimacy with Helan Fu? โ€

Meng Zheng didn't even change his smile and replied, "I did it on purpose." โ€

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"If I don't go, Sister Bai will go. It's a pity to waste such a great opportunity. โ€

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Lan Zui squinted, stood up and turned around and left. She really needs to calm down and say a word to Meng Zheng again, she is afraid that she will not be able to help but slap a paw on Meng Zheng's head.

It didn't look like he could still withstand her paw slap.

Meng Zheng saw Lan drunk and went away, and the group gathered around to rearrange their equipment, talking and laughing, the smile on his face dimmed, and his eyes were blank.

I'm so tired, even if I return to my body, why do I feel that my heart is still empty.

Why does everyone think that no matter what she does, she must have an ulterior motive?

Why doesn't anyone understand that she is Meng Zheng, that Xia Ruoqing is already dead!

Do the sins of the previous life have to be paid for in this life?

If that's the case, she'll pay it back, bit by bit, until the moment when she can't move anymore.

Perhaps, she will be free.