Chapter 296: The Master of Purple Fire

"It's fine." Mu said with a smile, rubbing the bottom of his nose, which was still a little uncomfortable.

"You're really patient." Zhang Yan said, holding the umbrella above Mu Yanxiao's head.

"You've used a spell."

"Otherwise, this guy can't tell the specific location, I can only use spells, if I don't use spells, it's impossible to come so quickly."

"I'm sorry." Mu said casually with a smile.

"What are you sorry for, your hand," Zhang Yan said, looking down at the blood dripping from Mu Yanxiao's palm to the ground, "It was caused by that ghast." ”

"I just went to tell you that it's not a monster, it's a ghast, and the ghast's magic is very powerful, and they will deliberately hide their weaknesses, so you may not be able to see them."

"I know, I just didn't see it." Mu secretly admitted with a smile, slowly raised his hand and looked down at the wound: "Why can't my wound heal?" ”

Zhang Yan heard Mu Yanxiao laugh, and hurriedly reached out to grab Mu Yanxiao's wrist, and then looked at the purple light emitted by Mu Yanxiao's wound in surprise, and said, "No, there is really something with me?" ”

"What do you mean?" Mu asked with a smile and raised his eyes to look into Zhang Yan's eyes.

"When I came, my magic weapon was stolen, and I always felt that something was following me, but in the end, I didn't see them."

"Ghasts have the ability to become invisible." The Soul Child said hurriedly.

Zhang Yan was taken aback, then looked at Mu Yanxiao's wound again and said, "This is caused by my magic weapon," he said, holding Mu Yanxiao's pulse and widening his eyes: "Your internal injuries are caused by Zihuo." ”

"That's really your magic weapon." Mu smiled calmly.

"No, we have to go back quickly, or your hands will be useless." As he spoke, he grabbed Mu Dark's arm and looked around the gloomy surroundings before disappearing.

The spirit burrows away.

In Feng Feng's room, when the wind rose, he looked at Feng Feng who was curled up and sitting in the corner, and asked, "Do you want me to go out and buy you something to eat?" ”

Feng Feng shook his head and didn't speak.

When the wind rose, he frowned, and asked again: "You can't be really angry, right?" ”

Feng Feng was silent, staring blankly at somewhere.

Seeing that Feng Feng didn't speak when the wind rose, he squatted in front of her and said, "Don't take your mother's words seriously..."

Halfway through his words, Feng Feng hurriedly raised his hand to cover his ears, and tears couldn't help flowing out of the corners of his eyes.

When the wind rose, he reached out to wipe away Feng Feng's tears, sighed and said, "Okay, I won't say it, tell me when you're hungry, and," he grabbed Feng Feng's arm: "It's cold on the ground, sit on the sofa." ”

Feng Feng shook off the hand when the wind was rising, and pointed to the door without saying a word.

When the wind rose, there was really no way to take Feng Feng, and then stood up and left her room respectfully.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the room when the wind rose, the Wind Mother blocked him: "Did you ask her to pretend to be crazy to show me?" ”

"Mom, are you enough?" When the wind rose, he said, looked down and accidentally saw the blood stains on the back of the wind mother's hand and asked, "Mom, what did you do?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Mu's eyes sank, and she showed weakness: "I, I'm just angry that the dead girl beat your brother, I just taught her a lesson, and I didn't grasp the strength in the last blow, and I beat her with a nosebleed," she looked at when the wind rose, "Don't look at me like this." ”

"Taught a lesson, but didn't grasp the strength?" When the wind rose, he repeated, and sneered: "What you said is so easy, please be clear, it was Feng Sen who provoked her first, you.." He saw that Feng Mu couldn't listen to his words, and snorted coldly, "Forget it, you can protect your good son." With that, he ran downstairs around the Wind Mother.