The Empress Dowager Miye, who has been dead for many years, actually appeared in front of Ci Jing again!

Cijing stared at her, her fingers had unconsciously touched the dagger at her waist, and when Miye came further, she waved the dagger and slashed at her.

However, Miha disappeared in front of her once more.

It's just that this knife seems to have taken a lot of effort from Cijing, she fell into the soft yellow sand and gasped, and Mi Ye's giggling laughter came from behind her again, Ci Jing turned around, forcing herself to calm down, the original Mi Ye was indeed dead, she couldn't climb out of the ground again, this must be her hallucination.

She simply sat down cross-legged, eliminating the distractions in her heart, and the Miye in front of her disappeared the moment she closed her eyes, and in the middle of the desert, only Cijing was left.

In Ci Jing's consciousness, Mi Ye was still standing opposite her, but Ci Jing was no longer afraid this time, but waved the dagger in his hand countless times and slashed at Mi Ye.

After about a stick of incense, Cijing reopened her eyes and stood up, and the moment she opened her eyes, she couldn't even notice that there was a flash of green flame in her eyes.

However, after Mi Ye disappeared, more people emerged again, and many people who died around her, the thief boy at the beginning, and the old bustard of Yihong Courtyard, Mu Die, He Yun, Lingju, who died in the massacre of the martial arts conference, in the confrontation between Luming Palace and the Central Plains Martial Arts, those she didn't know, or even those she hadn't seen, all came to her.

Cijing can deal with a Miye, but suddenly seeing so many phantoms, she still can't help but panic, the dagger in her hand tightened again, she didn't retreat, but gritted her teeth and rushed directly, the hordes of phantoms also rushed towards her at the same time, but Cijing this time, it touched the real body.

She jerked her feet.

At the moment when she was distracted, a whip fell on her, and the skin and flesh burned like a burning pain, Cijing gasped, so many people are physical, how did she beat her?!

However, these people didn't leave her time to think, Cijing's body had begun to retreat out of instinct, and the crowd behind her chased her, Cijing exerted a peerless light skill to the extreme, but these people were still in hot pursuit, seeing that they were about to catch up with him, Cijing suddenly tripped over something and fell to the ground, but when she was about to get up and continue running, she found that her legs had sunk in and couldn't pull out.

She's stuck in a quicksand pit!

Cijing regretted a little that she ran out in such a panic, she wouldn't just die in the quicksand, right?

Those people stopped on the side of the sand pit, and everyone had a smile on their faces, but this smile was like the fake smile painted on the face of the mask during the folk festival, which made people feel creepy, even if they were in the quicksand, Cijing couldn't help but get goosebumps.

The body kept sinking, and just when she only had one head left, a figure suddenly passed over her head, grabbed her hair and pulled her out as if pulling a turnip.

Mirror: "......"

Finally fell to a safe place, Ci Jing covered his head to look at the person, only to see that the man's silver hair had been fully exposed to the moonlight, with a soft halo, he was still wearing the wizard's robe he wore when he left that day, but he did not wear a mask on his face, and the handsome face that had not been eroded for hundreds of years was a sympathetic expression, Ci Jing looked at him and gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Zhou, why are you here?" What about glass? ”

Zhou Yuanhan's wide robe suddenly moved, revealing a handful of white hair, and soon Liuli came out of his arms and jumped into her arms.

"Liuli, you stinky fox, what are you running around?! I'm scared to death! ”

Cijing didn't care about the scalp pain at this time, and hugged Liuli tightly in his arms, Liuli whined twice, rubbed her face with a pointed mouth, Cijing simply buried his face in Liuli's soft and fluffy fox fur, and tears rubbed it.

After a long time, she raised her head, glared at Zhou Yuhan, and walked back.

Zhou Chenghan followed behind her not far away, walked away for a while, turned around, and said coldly: "What are you doing with me?" Want to be exquisite? You can kill me right now and cut my heart and see if you can get a delicate bone out of it. ”

Zhou Yuhan frowned and said, "I'll send you back." ”

Ci Jing sneered in his heart: "Thank you Mr. Zhou for your kindness, as long as Mr. Zhou doesn't want to kill me, I can still go back by myself." ”

Soon Ci Jing was slapped in the face, and the group of dead people actually caught up again, and when Ci Jing saw them, he only felt that his scalp was numb, which was even more painful than being pulled by Zhou Yuanhan's hair just now.

Zhou Yuhan stood in front of her and said, "You go first, I'll block them." ”

As soon as he turned around, he found that Cijing had really run away without looking back.

Zhou Shenhan: "......"

Zhou Chenghan smiled bitterly, and a long sword appeared in his hand, there was a slit in the center of the sword, Zhou Chenghan bit his finger, and the bright red blood flowed down the crack of the sword, and soon flowed to the tip of the sword, and at the moment when the blood seeped into the desert, the silver sword body suddenly turned red, and the middle slit turned silver.

Zhou Yuhan snorted lightly, raised his sword and faced everyone, and swept out with a sword, and the revenant souls who rushed in front let out a piercing scream, turning into a blood mist, and the red sword soon spewed out a flame, evaporating the blood mist.

Cijing ran away and then stopped, she thought to herself that Zhou Shenhan was so powerful, he could still rescue her from the quicksand pit and deal with those people......

Probably not, right?

After all, those people came for themselves, and Cijing felt a little uncomfortable, so he put the glass down, touched its hair and said, "Liuli, you go back first." ”

She wanted to say that she would let Xiaofeng and them call someone over, but she thought that they might not be able to deal with these non-human and non-ghost things when they came, so she stopped talking again.

Liuli shook her head, whimpered, and ran in the direction they came from before, but she had no choice but to follow.

And over there, there was another layer of the dead soul that completely disappeared under Zhou Yuanhan's sword, he turned around and saw that the Ci Jing ran back again, sighed in his heart, took a few steps back with his sword, and took the galloping Ci Jing into his arms, this retreat was several zhang, but the speed of those people was not slow at all, and they soon caught up, and rushed to Zhou Yuhan's sword one by one without fear of death.

Oh, and of course they weren't afraid of death, because they were already dead.

Ci Jing opened Zhou Yuanhan's wide sleeves, poked his head out to look out, and found that those people had been cut off a lot by Zhou Yuanhan's sword, which was almost half less than when she left.

It turned out that Zhou Zhihan was so powerful, I knew that she wouldn't come back.

She didn't notice that the blood on Zhou Yuhan's hand had been flowing up the sword, and that already pale face had turned so white that it was almost ashes.

It wasn't until Zhou Yuanhan cut the last person into a blood mist that he finally let go of the Cijing as if he had lost his strength and fell to the ground.

Only then did he see his face that was no different from that of a dead man.

She held out her fingers tremblingly, and when she saw that there was still a snort, she breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to lift him up.

She thought it would be very difficult, but she easily carried him, and Cijing was startled, and turned her head to look at him, a strand of silver hair hung down, covering the small half of his face, but Cijing could still clearly see that his eyelashes and eyebrows were silver.

Ci Jing ran all the way behind him, and Liuli, who was an electric fox, finally exerted his electric fox skills, running as fast as a burst of lightning, and it was more familiar with the road than Ci Jing, and soon returned to Luming Palace with Ci Jing.

Originally, Sun Xian Lin and Guiyue left to find Liuli, and Xiaofeng and Lu Qian went to find Sun Xian Lin and Guiyue, but in the end, Liuli had already returned to Ci Jing's side first.

What's going on?

Cijing was annoyed for a while, and then looked at Zhou Yuanhan, who was unconscious.

What should I do with this product?

Cijing reached out and poked him, his breath was very weak, and he was almost out of breath for a few moments.

If he just dies here......

It's also a ** annoyance, so Ci Jing snorted and moved him to the bed. She did a rough inspection, and finally found that there was a wound on his finger, which had been bleeding constantly, although it was only a thin one, but the speed of the flow was very fast, Cijing took out the medicine powder to stop bleeding and sprinkled it on it, and tied it with a bandage, Cijing sat on the edge of the bed for a while, stood up and was about to wash, ran so far, and sweated.

However, when she was about to step forward, Zhou Yuanhan suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, and whispered, "Linglong." ”

Cijing pushed his hand away, and said helplessly: "I'm not Linglong." ”

His lips were pale and dry, and he looked pitiful, and after all, he couldn't bear it, so he took water from the table again, and touched it with his fingers, moistening his lips.

It seemed that it was about to dawn outside, and Zhou Chenghan finally fell asleep peacefully, no longer pulling the resignation mirror, resignation mirror got up and went out, saw Xiaofeng and Lu Xuan, and saw that the two of them were fine, resignation sighed, walked over and asked, "How is it?" Have you found Ah Qi and Guiyue? ”

Xiao Feng shook her head, and Lu Qian looked at her and asked, "Palace Master, where did you just go?" ”

Ci Jing looked down at his embarrassed outfit, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said, "I went to the desert." ”

"Then you're hurt, right?" The breeze rushed.

Cijing shook his head: "No injury." ”

Xiao Feng sighed, but Lu Xuan's gaze suddenly crossed the mirror and looked behind her: "Palace Master, who is that person?" ”

Cijing turned around, but saw that Zhou Yuanhan woke up at some point, and was standing at the door, staring at her.