The ghost may be because of the cruel words that were said by the heartless, or maybe the ghost doesn't care about the heartless, but for the heartless, this word once again deeply hurts the heartless heart...

"Okay, isn't it just an arm? I'll give it to you, and if you want my life, you can take it, as long as you're willing to save her..."

Wuxin said, biting the hilt of the sword with his mouth, and slowly pulled out the sword, ready to slash at his arm...

"Don't, Brother Wuxin, don't, don't cut..."Xiangmeng reflexively shouted. She couldn't figure out why she wanted to call this unintentional brother Wuxin, but she subconsciously shouted like this.

At this moment, Xiang Meng believed in the unintentional person in front of her, a person who was willing to abolish himself and wanted to save her, what else did she have to doubt! How could it be her enemy?

Heartless's sword fell to the ground, and he looked up in surprise and asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you call me?" Do you remember me? ”

But Xiangmeng couldn't answer anymore, the poison of the heartless blood was extremely domineering, and Xiangmeng fell into a coma...

When Xiangmeng woke up again, they had already walked out of the cave, in a sunny place, with the fragrance of birds, fish and flowers, many plants and trees, and a mountain full of jungles...

The memories in Xiangmeng's mind surged like a tide, she stabbed Wuxin, Wuxin's blood spurted out like a column of water, and the ghost asked Wuxin to cut off an arm before she was willing to save her life, and scenes appeared in Xiangmeng's mind...

"Brother Wuxin, Brother Wuxin..."Xiangmeng exclaimed reflexively.

Han Bing hurriedly covered Xiang Meng's mouth, looked at his master's eyes as sharp as eagle claws, and deliberately said sharply: "What are you calling blindly!" Call again, be careful I kill you.... ”

The ghost said coldly: "Goddaughter, since you are awake, take a good rest, and you will have to hurry in a while...".

Han Bing winked at Xiang Meng, although Xiang Meng didn't know if Han Bing was friend or foe? But she felt that Han Bing was helping her, and she said obediently: "Yes, godfather." ”

After Xiang Meng finished answering, when Han Bing saw that his master no longer looked at them, Xiang Meng blinked, and after signaling her not to speak, he pulled Xiang Meng's arm and deliberately said coldly: "If it weren't for seeing that you were still useful, I wouldn't have bothered to help you with medicine!" Hurry up and cooperate.... ”

Xiangmeng found out at this time, I don't know when? An extra wound on his arm.

Some time ago, she lost her memory, and in order to remember her brother Wuxin, she did make a few cuts on her arm, but she hadn't been wiped by the cold medicine? Why is there another opening?

At this moment, I saw Han Bing writing something in her palm.

"The silver needle in your mind, I have pulled it out for you, I know you like Wuxin, I want you to be happy. Don't let the master know that you have regained your memory. Remember, remember..."

The dense words were presented one by one in the palm of Xiang Meng's hand, Xiang Meng looked up at Han Bing, Han Bing was looking at her affectionately, and a warm current flowed to Xiang Meng's body, it turned out that this cold ice was not as cold as it looked...

Xiangmeng recalled the bits and pieces of being with Han Bing in his mind, the two of them were once chased and killed together without a trace, and entered a farmer's house, although Han Bing showed cold, but he helped the old woman go into the mountains to hunt pheasants and buy rice noodles.

He also barbecued meat, for her and the old woman to eat, after killing the old woman without a trace, he also helped her bury the old woman's body, during the time when she lost her memory, it was Han Bing who protected her all the way, so think about it, Han Bing is not all bad people, but he is just controlled by the demon of the ghost like Brother Wuxin, maybe as long as he kills the ghost, everyone will be fine...

Thinking like this, Xiang Meng was moved to jump into Han Bing's arms, hugged Han Bing, and said gratefully: "Brother Han Bing, thank you, woo..." ”

Tears rolled down the corners of Xiangmeng's eyes, Xiangmeng's years have been living in chaos between half-dreaming and half-waking, during the period of her amnesia, listening to the instigation and inducement of ghosts, she has done a lot of wrong things, including hurting Allure and unintentional things, which makes Xiangmeng blame herself very much. Now that Han Bing has made her recover her memory, and said that he will help herself, how can she not let Xiangmeng be moved?

Wuxin looked at Xiangmeng and Hanbing from afar, stood up in shock, clenched his fist vigorously, his nails pierced his palm, black blood flowed down his hand, he wanted to beat Hanbing flat, he felt that Hanbing had snatched Xiangmeng...

It turned out that he was just in the cave, Xiang dreamed of poison, and there were no plants in the cave except roses, even if he had no intention of detoxifying, but it was in vain if there were no medicinal materials.

The ghost often carries the "life-saving elixir", and he unintentionally hopes that the ghost will save Xiangmeng, but the ghost forces Wuxin to cut off one of his own arms before he is willing to save the poisoned Xiangmeng, Soloqi suddenly screams...

"Come and see, there's a painting on this wall..."

"What painting? Look at the old man. ”

The ghost spoke in a grim voice, pushing Soroki away to look at the wall over there.

Everyone came over except for Wuxin, and saw a black dragon alive on the wall, and a gorgeous and boundless rose...

"W-what does this mean?" Li Mingyuan asked puzzled...

Leng Mian pointed to the painting on the wall and replied, "I don't know, but I can see that the dragon seems to be injured, because there is this black dot under its body, which is clearly in the shape of blood." But why does this rose flower also have the shape of water droplets on its branches? ”

"Maybe the dragon touched the rose and was pricked by the rose's needle, and the black dragon met the rose in the morning, and there was dewdrops, and the dragon hit the rose and knocked the dew off the leaves," said the little beggar Soroqi.

At this moment, the ghost suddenly slapped his head and said, "The old man understands..." "Kiss

Everyone was puzzled, but they saw the ghost take out a pill from his arms and walked to Wuxin and Xiangmeng...

Wuxin held the sword in his hand, nervously guarded, only to hear the ghost say coldly: "If you don't want her to die, stay away from her, don't forget the fact that your blood is poisonous..." ”

Wuxin looked at the ghost in surprise, only to see the ghost throw a pill to him, and said coldly: "Give this pill to her and give it to Han Bing to take care of..." ”

The ghostly medicine is indeed magical, after Xiang Meng took the antidote, his face soon changed from black to the normal color of red...

Unintentional and grateful, hurriedly kowtowed to the ghost, thanks, who knew that at this time, the ghost suddenly slashed at Wuxin with his sword, and the blood slid down Wuxin's arm and fell into an empty bottle in the ghost's hand...

"What are you doing?" Unintentionally said angrily.

The ghost didn't answer, but slashed a sword on Xiang Meng's arm, and in the same way, picked up some blood, and then just when he was about to get angry, he saw the ghost walk to the wall and sprinkle the blood of the two of them on the rose...

A moment later, a jaw-dropping scene reappeared, and all the roses quickly turned into black and red buds...

Then there was another wave of shaking, and Han Bing hurriedly took Xiangmeng from Wuxin's hand and hugged him...

Leng Mian hurried over to help Wuxin, but Wuxin pushed Leng Mian away and told him to protect Li Mingyuan...

Leng Mian thought that Li Mingyuan and Wuxin had the same fate, so he obediently turned to protect Li Mingyuan, and at this moment, he saw that the roses on the wall seemed to be like springs, bouncing open to both sides, and then there was a gap in the road where there was no passage, and then the hole became bigger and bigger, forming an arch full of roses...

"Wow! What the hell is going on? How does it feel like entering a magical world? The little beggar Soroch spoke out in surprise.

The ghost snorted coldly: "Rare and strange, Longqi Country is a powerful magical world, they can be psychic, there are many kinds of mechanisms that ordinary people can't do, and magical skills, it is the only country that can rule the world...".

"Cut, it's so magical, it can still be destroyed, it's God's retribution!" Soroqi said with a smirk.

"You..." The ghost was just about to get angry, but Han Bing hurriedly said, "Master, you see that this cave is so evil, should we hurry out?" What if...".

The ghost took a look at the cave, where there was constantly falling gravel, and had to take his life as his own responsibility, and said: "Go out first, and the old man will clean you up..." ”

After coming out of the cave, Wuxin was injured by Xiangmeng, and his body finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground...

The ghost had to stop everyone to rest, and kindly gave Wuxin a pill to help him recover his strength quickly. Because the danger in Longqi's country is not something that ordinary people can predict.

After about a pillar of incense, Wuxin quickly woke up again after eating the pill given by the ghost.

He panicked and looked for Xiangmeng's shadow in the crowd, and was shocked when he saw Xiangmeng in Han Bing's arms.

Wuxin was in the cave just now, and he didn't see the clothes Xiangmeng was wearing, but now that he saw it clearly, he no longer had the courage to go and take Xiangmeng from Han Bing's hands...

Because what Xiang Meng was wearing was actually the clothes he used to wear since he was a child, the dark green shirt, that is, the clothes he wore when he killed the grassland, instantly raised the guilt of the unintentional to the extreme, plus the blood of the unintentional was toxic, and the unintentional inferiority complex in his heart, he could only let the cold ice hold Xiang Meng.

Now looking at Xiangmeng holding the cold ice, crying gratefully, I have no intention of having five flavors of grains in my heart, I don't know what it tastes like, but I don't have the courage to snatch Xiangmeng back...

The ghost's eyes revealed a look of concern, looking at Han Bing and Xiang Meng, Han Bing had to cough again...

Only then did Xiangmeng let go of Han Bing and said: "Brother Hanbing, you and your godfather are the best people to Xiangmeng in this world, and they are also the closest people to Xiangmeng..." ”

Han Bing breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, Xingqing Xiangmeng reacted quickly, and the ghost retracted his gaze and said coldly: "What kind of system have you two become?" Xiangmeng doesn't want to come over quickly? ”

"Yes," Xiangmeng said obediently, walking towards the ghost...

"This is the old man's good daughter..."The ghost said, his hand didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and it actually poked into Xiangmeng's head.

Xiangmeng gasped in fright, thinking to herself, can't you let the ghost know that the silver needle on her head has been taken out...

Her head turned quickly, thinking of countermeasures, and at this moment, she only heard Wuxin say: "Xiangmeng, do you still remember me?" ”

A simple question made Xiang Meng suddenly brighten, and she had an idea in her mind...

Xiangmeng gritted his teeth and said: "I recognize you when you turn into ashes, my godfather said that you are my enemy, and I will kill you..." ”

Xiang Meng said, leaving from the clutches of the ghost, turning around and stabbing at Wuxin...

At this moment, Xiang Meng only felt a gust of wind drifting by, and the ghost grabbed her sword with two fingers and said, "Enough, there is a swamp forest in front, you can't leave him, you can't hurt him...".