"Actually, when I was in Xiaohong Pharmacy, I liked you a little, and I began to pay attention to you silently, and ...... to you Generated a good impression...... It's just too late to tell you...... Always pretending to be teasing you...... Woowoo woo ......"

As he spoke, Hong Candle felt that Xiao Chen's body temperature was slowly decreasing, his breathing became extremely weak, and his heartbeat was getting slower and slower.

The desperate Hong Zhu finally couldn't say any more, covering his mouth and sobbing in a low voice, tears pouring out of his eyes like a flood bursting the embankment, his hands tightly grasped Xiao Chen's arm, and he was so painful that he even tugged at his heart.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Chen's body that Hong Candle was snuggling up to had become cold and lifeless, and her tears finally stopped slowly, and her face gradually calmed down.

With a snort, Hong Zhu first wiped away the tears on his face, and then untied a white porcelain earring from his earlobe, pinched it casually, and the earring cracked with a "snap", revealing a black-purple pill.

"Since you're gone, then there's no need for me to continue to live in the world, you wait for me in front of the bridge, let's go on the road together!" Hong Zhu carefully helped Xiao Chen tidy up his clothes, and said in a gentle tone.

As soon as the words fell, Hong Zhu stuffed the black-purple pill into his mouth, and he first felt a trace of bitterness in his mouth, followed by a faint sweetness.

Hong Zhu smiled slightly, gently leaned on Xiao Chen's chest, and as her consciousness gradually became blurred, she closed her eyes quietly, silently waiting for the effect of the medicine to occur, and greeted the moment of death without fear.

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and many flowers and plants were uprooted by the wind. Not far away, a stout locust tree was also swaying, and its leaves were falling in the wind. A huge vortex glowing with white light was formed, gradually approaching the location where Xiao Chen and Hong Candle were.

"Whew-"

The whirlpool had just come to Xiao Chen and Hong Candle. It immediately stopped spinning, and many leaves and weeds scattered on the ground with a clatter, and the white light gradually condensed, transforming into the phantom form of an old man.

Standing in front of the two of them, looking at Xiao Chen, whose face was pale and lifeless, and Hong Candle who had his eyes closed and the corners of his mouth smiling, the old man shook his head slightly, sighed helplessly, and then stretched out his hand. A trace of white gas was injected into Hong Candle's body, and then he put his hand behind his back and stood in place and waited quietly.

"Ahem, ahem!"

It didn't take long for Hong Candle to suddenly cough violently, open his mouth and spit out a puddle of black liquid, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Blinking his eyes in confusion, Hong Zhu only saw a white light looming in front of him, shook his head, and sobered up a little. She said weakly, "This ...... What's going on? Am I dead? Why is there a white light? ”

"Little girl, don't be stupid, you're still alive!" The white phantom frowned and spoke.

"I ...... I'm alive? Hong Zhu muttered a sentence, his face a little confused. Apparently not yet reacted.

The white phantom glanced at Xiao Chen quietly, then turned back to look at Hong Zhu and asked, "Little girl, you are young." How can you think so much? Obviously living well, why did you run to this barren mountain to die? ”

"I'm ......" Hong Zhu finally came back to his senses. Seeing the white shadow in front of him, he was suddenly startled: "You...... Are you a human or a ghost?! ”

Frightened, Hong Zhu hurriedly dodged to the side. Unexpectedly, he bumped into a soft thing, Huo Ran turned his head to see that it was Xiao Chen, who was lying beside him and had long since lost his breath.

Xiao Chen...... "After seeing Xiao Chen, sad emotions surged into Hong Candle's heart again, it seems that he is really not dead, but he doesn't know what saved him, alas!......

"The old man is neither a human nor a ghost, but the mountain god of this barren mountain!" The white phantom was questioned by Hong Candle, but he was not angry, but he just paced back and forth leisurely in front of the two, and when he mentioned his identity, he raised his chin very proudly, and his anger was a lot full.

"What? Mountain gods? Then you are a god? Hong Zhu was slightly stunned, suddenly thought of something, and immediately pounced on the old man, but he directly jumped into the air and fell to the ground, after all, the old man was just a phantom, not a real existence.

Hong Zhu didn't care so much, and immediately turned over and got up after falling, knelt on the ground, and pleaded with white phantom eyes: "Immortal Lord, Immortal Lord, you ...... Can you save my boyfriend? ”

"Your boyfriend? What happened to him? The white phantom glanced at Xiao Chen quietly, and there was a hint of doubt in his inquiring tone.

Hong Zhu also turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, with a pain in his heart, turned his head to look at the phantom, and said with difficulty: "He...... Although he is dead, I think with your boundless mana, he should ...... You should be able to revive him, right? ”

"What? You say he's dead? The white phantom raised his eyebrows in surprise, then stretched out a slightly illusory hand and touched Xiao Chen's face slightly, his face immediately became a little unhappy, and he said abruptly: "You little girl, what nonsense are you talking about?" He's still alive! You see his little face is flushed, and his breathing is quite smooth, where does he look like a dead man? Don't fool me, old man! ”

"No! He is indeed dead, I don't believe you can ......" Hong Candle said urgently, then turned his head to point at Xiao Chen, and at a glance, his face suddenly changed: "Huh? This...... What's going on? Xiao Chen had obviously stopped breathing just now! Why does it seem to be reacting again? ”

Seeing Xiao Chen's originally pale cheeks slowly becoming rosy, Hong Zhu couldn't believe her eyes at all, she knelt in place stupidly for a while, and finally pounced on it with hindsight, trembling her fingers to measure Xiao Chen's snort, and actually ...... It's really breathing!

Xiao ...... Xiao Chen! Xiao Chen! Hong Candle's whole body was shrouded in incredible ecstasy, and tears flowed out uncontrollably again.

Although Hong Candle felt joy from the bottom of her heart, there was still a doubt swirling in her mind, she had obviously watched Xiao Chen's vitality disappear before, why did he recover after a while?

But at this time, Hong Zhu couldn't care so much, she kept shaking Xiao Chen, calling out his name in her mouth, hoping that he could open his eyes and look at herself, but Xiao Chen still didn't react, only gentle breathing proved that he was still alive at this time. (To be continued.) )