Dao Fenghong took the knife, touched the soft part of the fire mantle's belly, and stabbed the fire mantle's belly with the strength of five people, and then the knife slowly cut open the belly, and the red flame lay inside, covered in blood, dying.

Everyone lifted the red flame out, Dao Fenghong took the pulse, and everyone held their breath and stared at Dao Fenghong.

"No worries about your life. After Dao Fenghong finished speaking, everyone was happy, but fortunately it was a false alarm.

Zhiyi rushed forward and hugged the red flame, "Lie, great, you're not dead." ”

Red Flame smiled weakly, unable to speak.

The two have experienced life and death, and at this time they embraced each other with true affection, even if they were both moved.

After a long time, Dao Fenghong said: "It's cold outside, go back first." ”

Knowing that the cloak was draped on Red Flame, several strong sweaters of the Phantom Sun Clan carried Red Flame on the sleigh and took Red Flame back to the wooden house in Duyi.

Red Flame slept for a day, and when he woke up again, his mind was completely clear, and when he saw him wake up, he hurriedly went up, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Red Flame shook his head, and Zhiyi said again, "Are you hungry, give you meat?"

Dao Fenghong next to him couldn't help but interject, "People have just woken up, and they have to eat light." ”

Zhiyi smiled, "Then drink the porridge, I boiled it myself." ”

Dao Feng's face was full of disgust, "You never touch the spring water, can you eat the porridge you make?"

"I don't know how to stir-fry, but I can still cook porridge. Knowing a handful of porridge before the red flame, "Lie, don't worry, it's definitely not hard to drink." ”

Red Flame took a sip and twisted his eyebrows, and Zhiyi said, "It's hard to eat?"

"Hot. ”

The porridge has just been cooked, and I know that I am in a hurry, so I scoop it out directly, and it will naturally burn my mouth.

Knowing that it is blowing and blowing, it will be fed to the red flame only after it is not hot.

After Red Flame finished drinking the porridge, Dao Fenghong asked, "Did you do something inside, otherwise how could you be unscathed?"

Red Flame nodded, "After entering the two-headed fire mantle, I formed a colorful bubble. ”

"With it to protect you, plus Chiichi quickly killed the two-headed fire mantis, this saved your life. ”

Hearing that Zhiyi killed the fire mantis, the red flame turned to Zhiyi, "The fire malignant is extremely fierce, can you hurt if you kill it?"

Zhiyi shook his head, "You were swallowed alive by it, I was angry, I didn't care if it was fierce or not, I only had the idea of killing it." It's good that you're alive, otherwise I really don't know what to do. ”

Fearing that the afterglow of losing the Red Flame was still there, Zhiyi's eyes were full of affection, and Dao Fenghong withdrew with interest.

The red flame long arm hugged Zhiyi into his arms, "I haven't used everything yet, and I'm not willing to die." ”

Knowing that the tears were laughing, the Flame King became more and more improper.

However, such a spirit is funny.

Zhiyi followed his words, "I haven't made up my mind, I don't count your things yet." ”

"When we go back, we will get married as soon as the mourning period is over. ”

"Are you awake?" came the voice of the uncle outside, and the two separated.

Red Flame said, "I'm awake, come in, uncle." ”

The door curtain swayed, and they all walked into the house with Du Yi back, and sighed after seeing that the Flame King was fine, "Flame King, you are really blessed with a great life, and it will be okay if you are swallowed by the fire mantle." ”

Red Flame replied, "I haven't finished what I'm going to do, and I'm not going to die easily. ”

Du Yi nodded, looked at Zhiyi, and Zhiyi understood that he had something to talk to Red Flame, and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to boil medicine." ”

Leaving them in the house, Zhiyi walked out of the house and saw Dao Fenghong staring into the distance, and that direction was the direction of Yihe.

Zhiyi walked to his side, and Dao Fenghong said regretfully, "There will be no more singing in Yihe in the future." ”

"yes. ”

"I heard you haven't figured out why the song seems to come from the mother of pearl?"

"Do you know?"