Wuge's tenacious vitality moved Mo Xingran very much, it was difficult for her to be embarrassed by such a troubled day...

His voice was as soft as water: "You're awake, are you okay?"

This sounds so familiar, Wuge squinted his phoenix eyes and sat up with difficulty, thinking about it, since she entered the formation, she has been in a coma three times, and she can't help but sigh, this body is really weak. Fortunately, she picked up her life in distress several times, otherwise she would not let go of that guy Qiyuan if she was really a ghost.

She looked at the handsome young man in front of her who sacrificed his life to save her with narrow phoenix eyes, and saw that he looked concerned, which made her even more puzzled.

Mo Xingran saw that she didn't speak for a long time, and Jun's face was full of worry: "Is it serious?

was really right by him, Wuge was really uncomfortable, but it was not a hard injury, but goosebumps all over his body from his red fruit eyes.

However, Wuge still knows how to repay her kindness, although she can't understand why these three princes have defended her so much several times, but she still knows the merits and the warmth of people, after all, no one in this world cares about her so much except Qiyuan.

"I'm fine, Third Prince, thank you. Wuge smiled at him, chatting about his gratitude, if he didn't understand, he didn't want to, anyway, her consistent style was so sloppy, being a demon, happiness first.

However, these three princes care about her so much, does this mean that she will be able to hug the "thighs" of the eternal heavens in the future?

Thinking of this, the smile on her face widened more and more, the corners of her mouth were almost pulled to her ears, and she couldn't stop laughing "hehe", revealing a neat row of white teeth.

Mo Xingran looked at Wuge's somewhat deformed face, and was really worried, I am afraid that this is not as simple as hurting the heart, and his brain should have suffered some serious damage.

"Fairy child, don't force yourself, if you can't do it, lie down and rest. Mo Xingran thought to herself, Feng Jue and Zhuzi didn't know that she was a daughter, more than one thing is better than less, now Feng Jue already knows that she is a demon, and then exposed her disguised as a man, I am afraid of causing unnecessary trouble...

The doubts on Wuge's face flashed, and then he immediately understood Mo Xingran's good intentions, and he was very moved.

Wuge got up in a hurry, endured the pain, and jumped up: "I'm really fine, I'm alive, it's just, ah, my head is a little dizzy..."

Bamboo rushed up with an arrow, two small arms supporting Wuge's crooked body, and shouted: "Childe dodge! Beware of smashing you" This broken sleeve is unacceptable, he will not let Childe fall deeper and deeper.

Bamboo Bai Nuo's little face was a little suspicious: "No, except for the wounds on the son's back that were burned by the fire, and some skin injuries cut by a knife, the rest of the injuries on our bodies have disappeared, why are you not okay with the fairy child?"

Wuge glanced at the little Humpty Dumpty, rolled his eyes, and didn't understand the amorous feelings! Hurriedly bent down, pretended to shoot ashes, and dusted his trouser legs: "Hehe, I'm not much of a deal, thank you for the bamboo, hehe..."

"Alas, my sachet is gone. Wuge dusted her up and down, only to find that the sachet that Mo Xing dyed for her was gone, and she was a little anxious, and she must have fallen out in a panic.

Mo Xingran thought for a while: "You should have fallen into the bone mound, just now you fell from mid-air, I think you slipped at that time." ”

As soon as Wuge heard this, he turned his head and ran towards the village behind him, leaving the three of them staring at each other.

"I'll take a look. Mo Xingran was about to follow, when a small short hand behind him grabbed his sleeve.

"Childe, do you still want to go back to that evil sect's village?" Bamboo was stunned, even though he knew that the pile of white bones was not a threat now, but he was still terrified when he remembered all the things he had just done.

Mo Xingran turned his head: "You stay here with Feng Jue, I'll go back when I go." After that, he looked up at Feng Jue again: "Feng Jue, don't come with me, the evil spirit over there is too heavy, stay where you are and wait for me." ”

Feng Jue nodded when she heard this, she wanted to digest the relationship between the third brother and the "demon", and by the way, she asked Zhuzi clearly, what happened after she left, and how the three of them came out together...

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Wu Ge and Mo Xingran struggled to rummage through the pile of bones, and they didn't feel that there were thousands of people's bones under their feet, like digging a dirt pit, and their hands and feet were fast.

Over there, Wu Ge took a thigh bone and threw it in an unknown direction, and with a muffled "bang", it smashed into Mo Xingran's head. Wuge stopped with a regretful face: "Hehe, I'm sorry." Nodding his head and giving people compensation, he thought to himself what kind of accurate head she was, and she won the lottery with just a throw.

Mo Xingran chuckled, but he wasn't angry, and laughed: "That's how you repay your life-saving benefactor?"

Wuge's face flushed slightly, she looked around, there was no one else except the two of them, since she suddenly mentioned "help", then she might as well ask clearly.

She straightened her expression a little, and she was rarely serious: "Third prince, why did you sacrifice your life to save me?" People say that the grace of dripping water is reciprocated, although she is a demon, but she has received the heavy kindness of others in vain, and she has to repay it.

"Because, you are very similar to an old acquaintance of mine. ”

"Is your old acquaintance also a demon??," Maybe she knows.

"Female, not a demon, she is a human race. Mo Xingran looked up, not knowing where to look, his eyes revealing deep affection.

Together, he treated her as his old friend, Wuge touched his face, hey, although she is a demon without a little demon, but who would have thought that with this skin, she could still hug the thighs of the ancient heavens, and she was in a very happy mood, and asked: "Then where is she now?"

"She's dead" Mo Xingran's voice was a little sad, and a knife-like pain appeared in his chest.

Wu Ge slapped his two big mouths in his heart, isn't it, this human race has only a few decades of life, and he said that it is an old acquaintance, and it is all "old" for the immortals, so if it is a person, the grave grass will be three feet high at this time.

"I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to..."

"It's okay, the last time I met you in Guyuan Village, you were chased all over the ground by rotting corpses, and I mistook you for her at that time, I should apologize to you. Mo Xingran somehow pulled out of his grief and resumed his cynical teasing.

Wuge raised his forehead: "Hehehe, I also want to thank you for saving me that time, what kind of apologies, thanks to the sachet you gave me, otherwise I don't know how many sins I will suffer later." "This person can't open any pot, and she has to take it hard.

"By the way, did you find the sachet?"

I almost forgot about business, that sachet seems to be rare, such as an ordinary thing, the three princes of the ancient sky are not so concerned, I have to quickly find it and return it to others, Wuge leaned over and continued to rummage.

Under the layers of white bones, a faint green light came out through the gaps, Wu Ge was curious, and pulled it apart in three or two, a skull without a heavenly spirit cover, and a small green stone lay quietly in the hollow skull, as if this skull was a vessel.

"What is this?" Wuge hadn't seen anything before, but her instincts told her it was a good thing.

Hearing this, Mo Xingran walked over, and he took a closer look, the stone was green and glowing, like the material of the jade stone.

However, he has seen a lot of Biyoushi, but this stone is not like an ordinary Biyoushi, not to mention that the ordinary Biyoushi is at least the size of a palm, which can accommodate spiritual power and built-in space, and the small side of the stone in front of him is only the size of a thumb and fingertips, and there are wisps of green smoke cruising inside, as if the turquoise stone contains the soul.

Wuge gently picked up the small stone and looked at the sunlight, the green silk in the stone had a strange beauty, which deeply attracted her: "It's so beautiful." She looked back at Mo Xingran, and the cinnabar mole on her forehead had disappeared at some point.

"This stone looks like a blue stone, but it doesn't..."

As Mo Xingran was speaking, Wuge suddenly exclaimed, "Ah." ”

The silk wool in the stone actually came out of the stone, and pricked Wuge's finger heavily, Wuge retracted his hand violently in pain, and the dark green stone fell back into the pile of bones.

Wuge looked at the red blood spots coming out of the tip of her index finger, and it hurt a little when she squeezed it, she was a little annoyed, the wound on her arm was still bleeding, and they helped her bandage it just now, and I don't know if the demons in this "Linglong Array" are good for her, but she is always worried, and now she is wounded again, she has a head and two big, for fear that a bloodshot hula monster will run after her from somewhere.

Behind her, Mo Xingran patted her on the shoulder, and she almost jumped three feet high in fright.

"What are you doing?" she yelled angrily.

Mo Xing was confused, and the woman's face really changed faster than turning a book, and the banshee was the same: "This is probably a confession." ”

"What the hell?" the eyeballs widened.

"This is the same as the Biyu Stone we usually use, dripping blood to recognize the Lord, but our Biyu Stone is our own blood dripping, but this stone took the initiative to stab you..."

Wuge cried with a sad face: "It doesn't recognize me or not, what does it have to do with me, anyway, I don't recognize it." "But she avoided anything that hurt her, and before she could figure out what was going on, she would come up and stab her.

As he spoke, the stone seemed to be driven by something, and it shook in the pile of bones, spinning rapidly like a small spinning top.

"I'm afraid it's not that you don't want to admit it. "Mo Xing's eyes are darker, and their eyes are like dark midnights.

I saw that the stone swirled and rushed out of the bone pile, rushing straight to Wuge's face door, Wuge raised his hand to block his face in a panic, and the stone slammed into her palm steadily, Wuge wanted to slap it away under stress, but unexpectedly, the stone stuck to her hand like a dog skin plaster.

Wu Ge, who calmed down, stared at the green stone in her hand, the translucent silk in it was wrapped in a drop of bright red blood, Wu Ge was fascinated, she gently stroked her fingers, and the stone jumped happily in her palm as if it had been soothed.

"This, this, this... What is it?" she realized that the stone was probably targeting her, it shouldn't be some kind of demon, how could it still suck her blood.

Mo Xingran was also a little puzzled: "You try to drive the demon spirit to interact with this stone." Mo Xingran thought about it, as if he remembered something, stared at Wuge and said, "This exquisite array should have sealed spiritual power, but I see that you should not be using a demon spirit at that time in the early morning." "He'd never seen a demon spirit so enchanting and weird.

Wuge almost didn't cry, not to mention the spiritual power of this "Linglong Array", even if she didn't seal it, she couldn't use it, when did she ever have such a thing as a demon spirit. "I don't have a demon," he said, poking her lungs...

Mo Xingran stared at the appearance of no song and wanted to cry without tears, no longer asked, swallowed the words into his stomach, and only said: "Then try to think of the picture of your communication with this stone in your mind." ”

Isn't this difficult for a strong man? It's good to let her communicate with a stone, is the food not delicious, or the wine is not delicious? Wuge couldn't help but think about the braised elbow that suddenly popped up in his mind, and he tried his best to sketch this unlucky broken green stone in his mind.

Who knew that as soon as she presented the dark green stone in her mind, her body seemed to be suddenly pushed violently, she closed her eyes, her breath was suffocated, and when she opened her eyes again, she was no longer on the pile of white bone mounds, in front of her was a neatly arranged pear wood elevated, the light was too dim, I couldn't see what was placed on it, only to see the elevated columns lined up, there were dozens of them, and the height was not high.

Looking around again, at this time she seemed to be in a void space, there was no edge around, hazy, only scattered green flames floating in mid-air, the flames seemed to have discovered her existence, and suddenly surged towards her, like clusters of ghost fires around her that could not stop jumping, surrounding.

An old voice came from a dark corner: "You're here?"