The tongue of fire licked every inch of skin on the body.

Dirty, mutilated bodies are reduced to ashes, and there is no need for anyone to collect them, and there is no need to worry about what will happen to their bodies.

That's a good end.

It's just that it hurts, more painful than the tendons and veins being broken, the skin and flesh being penetrated, and the body being humiliated.

Is it safe to die? Is this retribution?

Lu Yanran opened her eyes in a daze, and an unfamiliar face appeared in front of her.

Almost subconsciously, she slapped it.

The limp slap landed on his face with a "snap" sound.

The voice was not loud, and the force was very small, but the two of them were stunned at the same time.

The man's lips moved, tears flowed out of his red eyes, he turned around and ran out, his shoes stepped on the hem of his skirt, and he fell to the ground with a bang, but she didn't seem to feel pain, got up and shouted and continued to run out, "Wake up, wake up, Miss wake up, Mama, Miss wake up!" ”

The voice gradually faded away, Lu Yanran looked at his hand in a daze, and the sky was spinning in front of him.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, filled with confusion.

It's not her.

Her hands were scarred and not so fair and delicate.

Her body was already in tatters, and it wasn't just a pain in her throat.

Her room smelled so strong that it hurt my brain when I smelled it.

After a while, a group of mermaids rushed in.

A doctor stepped forward and called the white girl, said offended, and then carefully took out her wrist and put it on the pulse pillow, stroked her beard, her fingers rose and fell, her brows furrowed and relaxed, and she was relieved and wrinkled.

Lu Yanran's mind was in a mess, and she blurted out a sentence, "Where is that dog thing Zhu Qin?" ”

The doctor listened to it sincerely, his eyes widened, his hands shook, and he pulled out a few of his beards, and he gasped in pain.

It was involved in the wound in his throat, and the pain made Lu Yanran's mind barely clear.

"Doctor Fang, how is it?" The woman on crutches still had dark hair and was calm, even if Lu Yanran suddenly spoke, her eyelids just jumped, and she didn't show the slightest difference.

Doctor Fang stood up and arched his hand, "Back to the old lady, Miss Bai is fine, but the injury is in her throat, so you need to be careful to cultivate on weekdays, if the wound bursts, I am afraid that there will not be such luck to escape from the ghost gate." ”

How can there be a second time to be so lucky?

Lu Yanran thought, her eyes were surprisingly bright, a person like her who was full of evil had a chance to be reborn? Does it mean that God can't get used to what Zhu Qin did that brute, so give her a chance to take revenge with her own hands?

Lin Baishi inadvertently looked at Lu Yanran's eyes, what she wanted to say came to her lips but she couldn't say it anymore, she unconsciously clenched her crutches, her heart was awe-inspiring, and there was even a thin layer of sweat on her back.

Lu Yanran met her gaze, did not dodge, but hooked the corners of her lips, her eyes were cold, and she said in a gloomy voice that could frighten children, "What are you guys?" ”

Lin Bai's face sank.

The young girl's face turned red, and she scolded sharply, "Bai Ran, you ......"

Lu Yanran suddenly closed her eyes and passed out, the angry woman almost gritted a mouthful of silver teeth, and she was not angry for a while, nor was she angry, and she clenched her fingers with hatred.

Doctor Fang's eyelids jumped, and the smile that couldn't be concealed under his eyes was raised, and he hurriedly probed Lu Yanran's pulse, and said, "It's just a coma, it's okay for the time being." I'll prescribe a pair of pills and give them to the White Girl first. ”

The group left Lu Yanran's room with different hearts, leaving only the little girl with red eyes and the worried but happy grandmother.