If he continued to run like this, the blood from his wound would continue to drip to the ground, and they would be able to find us with this bloodstain.

"Shenjun, you stop." I hurriedly told him to stop.

He turned his head suspiciously and looked at me.

"Shenjun, I'll carry you." As I spoke, I walked quickly to him and bent my knees slightly.

"Chu Xiyan, just you?" Beilin frowned and looked at me.

"Divine Monarch, hurry up, in a while, they will catch up." I urged.

But he stubbornly wanted to go by himself, I knew that he was arrogant, even if he was poisoned, he didn't want me to see his weak appearance.

It's just that he can't help it, we have walked in this winding corridor for another hour, and the horns on his head are looming.

This was a sign of spiritual weakness, but he still forcibly restrained it.

"Shenjun, your robe is stained red with blood, and the wound must be very torn, let's sit down and rest." I saw that he was stubborn, so I could only take a step back.

This time, he made a slight compromise.

But he still said stiffly: "You are so troublesome." ”

With that, I sat down on the railing of the cloister, and I took Mei'er out of his hand.

Mei'er closed her eyes and didn't move at all.

But fortunately, she is small, about the same as an ordinary rabbit, and it is not difficult to hold it.

"Shenjun, for a while, let me carry you." I looked at Stygian and the frost appeared on his sword brow again, and I tentatively proposed again.

I didn't respond for a long time, I touched Mei'er in my arms, raised my eyes to look at Mingbeilin, and found that Mingbeilin was leaning on the edge of the pillar on the side, as if fainting.

"Divine Monarch? God-kun? I panicked, quickly stood up, raised a hand, and patted Beilin's cheek.

His face was so cold that I didn't dare to take a second shot.

"Divine Monarch? God-kun? All I could do was keep calling him.

"It's called a soul." He stared at me with a feeble daze.

As soon as I saw that he could still open his eyes, I crouched down and, regardless of whether he wanted to or not, pulled him by the arm and let him fall on my back.

It's just that such a tall man as Beilin is really heavy, although I tried my best, I still couldn't carry him.

"Shenjun, can you cooperate with me with a little magic?" I looked sideways at the North Ray on my back.

Beilin has become like this, and he can only compromise, nodding slightly at me, I asked Beilin to help hold Mei'er, but I gritted my teeth and carried him.

The moment I got up, the weight of the Stygian was half as if it had become the weight of an eight- or nine-year-old child.

I carried him on my back and began to follow his instructions and move on.

"Chu Xiyan, on the right." I carried him around a few corridors, and Stygian Beilin suddenly spoke.

"Okay." I gritted my teeth in response.

Although he was getting lighter, I was almost exhausted.

When I got down the stairs and turned to the right, I saw a row of houses, exactly like the one I had lived in, with deadbolts at the doors.

It gave me the illusion that I had come full circle, back to square one.

"Click, click."

My steps were slow, but I heard footsteps at the end of the hallway.

We were lucky enough to run for so long before we met the people who were searching for us for the second time.

"Take shelter in this house." He gestured to a room beside me.

I hesitated, thinking to myself, could there be some scary demon locked up there? However, the deadbolt of this room seemed to be different from the others, and it was a bright gold.