Along the way, both sides are empty and quiet. As the pace deepened, the fishy smell no longer led the way, but it was tightly wrapped around them. Liu Mengli cast a faint incense to prevent a sudden sneak attack. The faint blue color of the middle division in his arms and the cold blue light emitted from the sky held in Murong Ziying's hand, quietly forcing a trace of fishy qi to retreat.

When I got to the slightest forest, all the fishy smell disappeared in an instant.

"How can there be trees in the grassland?" Liu Mengli whispered, but she was right to express the doubts in Murong Ziying's heart. Feeling ominous, he subconsciously looked at the ground. I saw that the sand and soil shook slightly, and suddenly jumped up, and the red layer of soil stained with devouring hearts was suddenly exposed. In an instant, Qi attacked the two of them.

To be precise, it just attacked Murong Ziying.

Liu Mengli immediately found that the target of the heart devouring was not her but Murong Ziying, who was in person, and said, "Don't move!" I got it! With a wave of his clothes, he blocked in front of Murong Ziying.

As soon as the shawl came out, it turned into a curtain to block the surroundings. With a "brush", the sand faded to its original color and was bounced back to the ground. Murong Ziying was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Liu Mengli to make a move so quickly. Watching a piece of pink slowly fall to the ground, he stretched out his hand slightly, held the shawl firmly in his hand, and handed it to her without a word. Liu Mengli took it with a light smile, and then wrapped it back around her waist and arms.

"I can feel what you can't......" she curled her lips again. Murong Ziying saw clearly this time, it was an extremely unfamiliar smile that shouldn't belong to Liu Mengli.

Thinking of the last time when the drunken flower Yin Liu Mengli covered up several times and changed several times, Murong Ziying couldn't help but hold the sky tightly, and said, "Who are you!" ”

"Huh, you don't know me anymore?" "Liu Mengli" reached out with some disappointment and lightly wrapped the hair around her chest, her eyes drooped slightly, and she sighed: "It's been a thousand years, how can you let me down?" ”

As soon as she heard the word "millennium", Murong Ziying felt that "she" should not be underestimated, but because "she" was occupying Liu Mengli's body and did not want to see each other with swords, she forcibly held back her anger and said: "Please also ask the seniors to leave her body quickly." ”

"Hey, after so many years, you don't call me "girl", but call me "senior" instead...... However, it is also as rigorous as before. After that, "Liu Mengli" slightly curled her lips, which naturally brought out a bit of charm. A few steps closer to him, a little tiptoe, a little on his solid chest, he jerked his head up, and almost kissed him on the lips. Murong Ziying suddenly panicked, took a step back, frowned, and said angrily: "Senior, don't make fun of other people's bodies at will!" ”

"Joke ......" and "Liu Mengli" lowered their heads, all lost. "Do you think it's a joke? …… But it's someone else's body. Hehe. ”

“……”

Murong Ziying stared at her cautiously and stopped talking. "She" shook her head to herself, and said with a little sneer: "Okay, okay, one day, one day—" Before the sound fell, a cloud of ink shadows gradually separated from Liu Mengli's body and floated away. Liu Mengli gradually came back to her senses, only to feel a headache. I just raised my hand and put my forehead, but I just heard a sentence: "You will remember me, you will fall in love with me again......"

"......" Murong Ziying stared at the fading ink shadow, and her eyes sank suddenly, only to feel that it was unreasonable. And Liu Mengli didn't know what was going on, but her heart hurt, she raised her sleeves to cover her mouth, and asked with a surprised face: "Who is she...... Ziying, your ......"

"Nonsense!" Murong Ziying's anger still did not subside. Seeing Murong Ziying so angry for the first time, Liu Mengli bit her lower lip, frowned and lowered her head silently.

She didn't know that Murong Ziying was so angry because she was possessed and almost kissed him. He didn't want others to see the moment of closeness accompanied by a violent shock in his heart, and he was helpless and could barely avoid the wolf bèi.

The ink shadow must have seen it......

Murong Ziying closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, and then calmed down and said, "Mengli, the matter has come to this, the ink pattern ...... What else are you going to hide from me? ”

"Huh? This ......" Liu Mengli glanced at the ink lines with a slightly stiff sleeve, and her eyes unconsciously burst into tears.

Suddenly I felt that it might be a mistake to leave the Phantom Creek Tomb. They are all greedy. Ben just wanted to take a look, and then left quietly. Later, I couldn't help but help Han Lingsha. Until now, I thought that I could let go of myself after seeing through life and death, but I couldn't let go of anything. She sighed faintly, and finally told Murong Ziying the truth in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, Murong Ziying's face was calm, so she naturally rested her hand on her shoulder and said lightly: "Mengli, you remember, no matter what, I will be with you." ”

Liu Mengli grinned, and she couldn't say a word with a complicated mood.

But the fishy smell quietly came from all directions. The heart-eating sand that had just dispersed suddenly gathered into a wall of sand, but it swirled as if to enthrop people into it. Liu Mengli wanted to raise her sleeves to block Murong Ziying again, but found that her spiritual power was suddenly greatly reduced. was stunned, but this time the sand and soil swept her in.

"Dream Glass!"

Murong Ziying shouted, and hurriedly slashed towards the sand wall with his sword. However, the sand wall is composed of sand, and there is a slight gap, and it gathers in the blink of an eye. Murong Ziying no longer had too many concerns, and jumped in with an unsealed upper mouth.

And inside turned out to be a scene of Pai Enron.

Only vine-like strips of sand silently wrap around and bury their feet upward. At this time, Liu Mengli had already covered half of her body, and only her hands could move. Seeing Murong Ziying come in and stretch out her hand towards her, she immediately reacted, grabbed his hand and shook her head, "Don't save me." There is not much aura left in it, and if you force me out, it will be lost in an instant! ”

As soon as the words fell, the sand curtain rose like a long dragon towards the western sky. The fine sand crumbled away in an instant, and the silver dragon was hanging in mid-air, gasping for breath rather tiredly.

Liu Mengli leaned to one side slightly, and the sand that had imprisoned her before immediately peeled off and scattered on the ground. Looking at the panting dragon in the sky, Liu Mengli hurriedly stopped Murong Ziying, who was about to step forward and swing his sword, and said: "Its cultivation is less than double ten, and those things can't be all it does." ”

Murong Ziying let out a "hmm" and relaxed slightly. But a fishy smell crept in again.

"Mother!"

But he heard the dragon in the air speak in surprise. Looking at the place where the dragon's eye fell again, a silver-haired and silver-clothed woman was walking with difficulty and slowly walked out.

"Mother, why did you come out! Didn't I say I could scare them away and not let them bully you again! You ......" The dragon in the air turned into a cloud of silver light, and lightly landed in front of the woman and reached out to support her. At this time, the dragon's body was already in human form, and he was only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy when he looked closely.

Liu Mengli and Murong Ziying looked at each other for a moment, both puzzled.

The moment the mother and son shook hands, the two of them were taken aback. The woman's wrists had no skin, but were full of powdered flesh!

"You ......," Liu Mengli said hesitantly. Your hurt ......"

As if burned by fire, the woman paused, and immediately withdrew her hand and hung down, looking at them. The young dragon had an impatient temperament, and before his mother could speak, he took the first step to answer: "Hmph! It's not because my mother's dragon scales can slow people's lives, and they have been pulled out by you greedy humans! Now that my mother's body is incomplete and her life is short, what are you still going to do? Could it be that we have discovered that our dragon flesh dragon heart gentian can also satisfy your selfish desires? ”

Liu Mengli was stunned, and listened to Murong Zi's English and said resolutely: "It can't be a human being." Your mother has been cultivating for hundreds of years, even ordinary monsters can't get close, how can they be hurt by humans? ”

"Mother-?" The young dragon suddenly looked back at the woman. Liu Mengli sighed and said in her heart: It must be her beloved son's heart, she doesn't want her child to get involved in the affairs of fairies and demons, so she found an excuse at random.

The woman's face gradually became gloomy, nodded very slowly, and said in a low voice: "Wu'er, you are shallow-minded, ignorant and simple, but you are violent and fierce, my mother doesn't want you to ......"

"Mother, who is it that hurts you so much!" Murderous intent surged in his eyes, and a violent aura suddenly emanated around his body. Murong Ziying suddenly thought of something and looked straight at Liu Mengli.

She raised her sleeves to cover her mouth, apparently guessing as well.

The woman frowned slightly, and the young dragon slapped her on the shoulder, and said in a lower voice: "As long as you are safe...... It doesn't matter anymore. Wu'er, take care of yourself, don't think about those useful and useless ......" After a while, the woman's body suddenly lost strength and fell backwards.

There was a silver glow emanating from the woman's body. Floating in the air is full of concern and reluctance. Liu Mengli raised her sleeves slightly, and the scattered spiritual power barely gathered together and returned to the woman's body.

"Girl?!" She let out a sigh of relief, full of puzzlement.

Liu Mengli shook her head slightly, and said sadly: "Forgive me for not being able to save you...... I can only take a breath of relief for you. ”

"That's enough." The woman smiled weakly, then looked sideways at the sad young dragon, and gently raised her hand to help him get a haircut.

Seeing this, Liu Mengli nodded at Murong Ziying and left together.