Chapter 138: The Man Who Must Die

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Mo Qinglan panicked

The sky was covered with snow, as if to bury the man in front of him, and the breath of death emanated from him.

The person is obviously in a coma, and the faint breath between the snorts can be ......

After a long time on the battlefield, Mo Qinglan, who was with the dead man, clearly felt the strangeness on Mo Chen's body.

"Take me to the dragon's beard grass, quick." Mo Qinglan had red eyes and yelled at the Little Deer King.

Then the little deer king just whispered, and his glass-colored eyes showed a strange look, and then slowly bowed.

She lifted Mochen on the deer king, and didn't think about whether the deer king could withstand the weight of the two, so she sat on it herself.

The little deer king let out a long roar, soared into the air, and quickly rushed into the wind and snow.

Mei Xiaogui then beckoned a snow deer and immediately followed.

The snow in the wind stabbed people's faces very painfully, but Mo Qinglan tightly held Mochen in his arms, unaware of the pain on his face.

A huge ice cave soon appeared in their sight, and the little deer king flew directly into it with them, and the whistling wind and snow were thrown behind at once, and the ice cave was unusually quiet.

A large piece of dragon's beard leaf stood there quietly like a peaceful old man, shining with its own light.

Who would have thought that dragon's beard leaves are pieces of stone.

Baili Zhige said that dragon whisker leaves can flesh dead people and live white bones.

She gently helped Mochen to lie down, walked over and pulled a piece down, but fell into a dilemma.

Last time, she ventured to save Mochen, but Mochen healed without medicine, and she was seriously injured, so she used this dragon whisker leaf to heal.

However, this dragon beard leaf is obviously a stone, how did she take it?

And now, how can we treat the ink dust?

Mei Xiaogui, who came over, looked at Mo Qinglan holding the dragon beard leaf in a daze, and couldn't help but stroke the little deer king, and her voice was very gentle:

"Big brother of change, this dragon beard leaf needs the spirit of the little deer king to melt. The Fawn King asks you to save him, is that okay? ”

The little deer king let out a low whimper, his eyes dimmed, and then turned around and walked out.

Its actions made the two people present think that it was unwilling.

"No, you can't go." When Mo Qinglan saw the little deer king leave directly, he was anxious, and chased after him with an arrow step.

Mei Xiaogui was very puzzled by the refusal of the Little Deer King, and hurriedly followed.

However, the little deer king's pace is not very fast, but he has always kept a certain distance from Mo Qinglan and Mei Xiaogui.

When Mo Qinglan found out that the Little Deer King was deliberate, the two of them had already followed the Little Deer King for a distance.

"It's deliberately moving us out." Mo Qinglan's eyes were deep, and he no longer paid attention to the little deer king who was still in front of him, turned around and ran towards the ice cave.

Mo Qinglan's heavy breathing was particularly clear in the ice cave, and she used all her strength to run in that direction.

She couldn't leave Mochen there alone......

It's so cold here......

He's such a person who is afraid of the cold......

The scene in front of him gradually blurred, and there was a cold mist floating in his eyes, Mo Qinglan raised his head, snorted, lowered his head, and suddenly his eyes were dark, and he crashed into an embrace.

The coolness of the clothes rubbed against her cheeks, and through the clothes, there was a trace of very faint warmth.

A trace of nostalgia floated in Mo Qinglan's heart, she greedily absorbed that trace of warmth, and the mist under her eyes finally couldn't help but turn into liquid and flow down silently.

"Next time, I'm going to have to run slower, I almost can't catch you." Mo Chen's gentle voice sounded softly, and the doting words carried an infinite smile.

He felt that the person in his arms had faded away from the coldness and indifference of the past, and now he was so quiet and well-behaved, and an indescribable warmth floated in his heart.

Mo Chen's words made Mo Qinglan immediately break free of his embrace, looked Mo Chen up and down, and at the same time probed the pulse of Mo Chen's hand with his backhand, and found that Mo Chen's eyes were clear except for his pale face, and there seemed to be no signs of injury in his body.

Mo Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Why are you ......" Mo Qinglan's face was full of doubts, and as he was talking, he suddenly felt something rubbing against his right foot, and looked down to see that it was white hair.

How did this white hair appear? She remembered that when they came, Ink Dust didn't bring White Fur with them.

"How can it ......" Mo Qinglan leaned over and hugged Bai Mao in his arms, his face even more puzzled.

"Qinglan, I told you that I have my own way to heal. In the future, if you encounter me in such a situation, remember to find me a comfortable bed. Mo Chen responded gently, raised his hand and pinched the back of Bai Mao's neck, and lifted it out of Mo Qinglan's arms, and then as soon as his hand was released, Bai Mao fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Meow woo ......" Bai Mao raised his head and screamed miserably at Mo Qinglan.

Mo Qinglan's eyebrows trembled, and she finally realized that Mo Chen didn't seem to be very kind to seeing white hair all along......

At this moment, Mei Xiaogui ran in panting, only to see her hands on her waist, panting heavily:

"Change...... Change it...... Big brother, you ...... Wait...... Wait for me...... Yes! Big Brother Ink Dust...... You...... You...... Wake up! ”

Mei Xiaozhu's beautiful eyes suddenly rounded, and she looked incredulous and very happy and excited, which was presented on her red face, which was really cute.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern." Ink Dust Chin.

"It's good if it's okay, it's good if it's okay. The eldest brother and I are about to die of worry. Just now, the little deer king refused to save you, and the eldest brother was about to do something with it......" Mei Xiaogui covered her mouth with her hands, because she was too excited, tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Ahem...... Let's get out. It's too long to be here. Mo Qinglan pretended to cough twice, moved two steps, stopped, and turned to look at the ink dust that was still parked in place:

"Yourself, can you go?"

Mo Chen was stunned, and then the smile on his lips spread wantonly: "Yes." ”

He took steps and walked in front of Mo Qinglan and Mei Xiaogui first, walking softly.

Mo Qinglan looked at the thin and straight back, and his stiff body softened unconsciously, but the next moment he was hit by the words of joy in his ear

"Big brother of change, you know? The snow deer is the god rider of my Feng clan, and it has a common divine sense. They do not save two kinds of people, the enemy and the mortal. Just now I thought that Brother Mochen, he ...... Hey, Brother Mochen, you wait for me......"

Mei Xiaozhui's words did not fall, and the petite figure quickly disappeared into Mo Qinglan's sight.

So

The fawn king does not save each other

It's because

Ink dust is mortal...... people?

But he's obviously healed himself!

Mo Qinglan's thin lips were pursed, her bright eyes fell on the white hair that was lazily curled up at her feet, and she fell into the endless abyss in an instant......