The flame in front of me gradually became smaller as time passed, and my heart followed it, and my whole person began to become a little bad.

"Wang Ying, don't worry about me, I'm afraid this fire won't last long, find a way to get out of here, otherwise you will be poisoned and die."

Yesterday he opened his mouth to emphasize once again what he was thinking at this moment.

"Can you go?"

After a long time, I opened my mouth to ask him.

"It should work."

He was still feverish, but he was barely able to stand up.

His body shook slightly, but he finally stood firm.

After all, he is a cultivator, and even in such a situation, he can still hold up his body.

I have a little more admiration for this.

"Dangdang Dang"

When I reached out to help me up in front of me, a bell suddenly rang outside the cave along with the sound of rain.

"Don't listen, plug your ears."

Yesterday lost suddenly frowned, and said in a low voice. I didn't say anything, I did as he said, and found two balls of toilet paper to plug my ears tightly.

I saw that yesterday lost slowly squatted down, and wrote with his fingers beside the faint firelight: We have one less person at the beginning.

As soon as the news of him reached my ears, I woke up like a dream, yes, if it hadn't been for what he said yesterday, I am afraid that I would not have noticed that there was one less 'enthusiast' in the group from the beginning.

That strange night light seems to be the one who hasn't seen him all along, and if he's not with us, then where is he?

I had a strange doubt in my heart, and my eyes were disappointed towards yesterday.

"If I'm right, he's already here."

Yesterday's expression was too calm, so I couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while.

"Wang Ying, call my brother and I'll save you out"

At this moment, Ye Ming's voice suddenly came from outside the cave without a trace of seriousness.

"Hmph"

I don't know if it's a foul of eight characters, every time I hear the sound of Yeming, there will always be a ball of anger in my heart. He was able to let me call him brother at such a critical juncture, this is really a tree that can't survive without bark, and people can't face the world invincible.

"Wang Ying. Listen to him. ”

Yesterday suddenly grabbed me and whispered to me. provoked me with a face full of reluctance, was this mistake yesterday, and even asked me to call someone my brother. Is he pumping his brain?

"Then I'm explaining to you that our only hope right now is the night outside the cave."

I always think about the relationship between this group of people, but many times they are just strangers living together rather than being companions. Basically everyone is not concerned about themselves, and rarely does anything to help others.

"Brother"

He gritted his teeth and shouted out of the cave.

"Good sister, brother, I'll save you."

He really didn't hurt when he stood and talked, saying that it was so easy for these bats to get out of the way, not to mention that they also secreted venom from time to time that made people die if they got it, could this be as easy as he said.

"Don't underestimate him!"

After being so weak as to give me such a sentence yesterday, he stood up straight against the wall.

"What can he do?"

I'm really starting to wonder why I have such a high opinion of Yeming, which didn't look like it was obvious to ordinary people yesterday.

"Yeming's strength is unfathomable, and no one knows what his ability really is."

Yesterday, I lost this remark. I also believed it a little, after all, several other people in that villa could make people come up with one, two, two, but when it was the turn of the night, there were really few people who could say what kind of ability this person had, but they knew that there was such a person living together, and that's it.

Fire, the first time I saw such a strange fire, the place where the bats lived the most slowly lit up the fire, and the faint green fire kept surrounding, describing an extremely strange circle of light.

"Dangdang Dang"

"Dangdang Dang"

There was another crisp ringing bell, and my whole body began to worry. Then I felt as if everything had become weird since I heard the bell just now.

Didn't I plug my ears? But I can't think of any plausible explanation for why I can still hear the sound of the night light and the voice next to me, except for my hallucinations.

A charming face with a faint green firelight caught my eye. He smiled very strangely, strangely as if he was not human. I took a big step back as if I was startled.

"Be careful."

Yesterday, I saw that my mood was a little unstable, so I helped me.

"Are you alright?"

There was a hint of weirdness in his eyes.

"It's okay"

I reluctantly replied to the words of the person in front of me, and after steasing my mind, I looked towards the entrance of the cave again. However, at this moment, the bats around the cave entrance had been burned to ashes by the dark green firelight, leaving only some ashes from the fire.

Seeing the lethality of this fire, I really began to doubt Ye Ming, who he was. Why is there such a powerful power, and this power seems to be beyond the scope of human beings?

"You can't die, my good sister"

As soon as Yeming saw me, he instantly changed into another thief face, it seems that he has always been like this, nothing has changed, but I know that often such people are the ones who hide the deepest, although they leave their smiles to everyone, but who knows what those fancy intestines are thinking in their hearts.

"Wang Ying, without further ado, let's get out of here."

Even though he was still having a fever yesterday, he was unusually conscious, and his reminder made me come out of my own concerns, no matter what kind of purpose this night light has at this moment, it is not the purpose of harming us, so for the time being, regardless of what he is thinking and doing, it is the right thing to leave this place first.

"The Yin Ghost Fire is really powerful."

As I walked to the entrance of the cave with my arms in my arms, I glanced at the glimmer of fire that remained on the wall, and said a term I didn't recognize.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a person from Qingyunmen, and he can see the origin of this fire at a glance, which is really amazing."

And just as I wanted to ask about yesterday's loss, Yeming, who was walking in front of me, turned his back to us and made such a strange sound that seemed to be approving and mocking.

"Legend has it that this is a kind of ghost fire that lives in symbiosis with people, and it is born by burning human souls, and when the human soul is burned out, it will also leave the person's body and find the next host, a fire that has advantages and disadvantages."

With the loss of yesterday's words, the face of the night in front of him became more and more difficult to see. (To be continued.) )