The icy wind blew from nowhere.

"Meng Ji ......"

Meng Ji ...... Yan Qi is so cold......"

The whispering Yan Qi closed his eyes in the dark.

It was as if she was the only one in the quiet surroundings.

Meng Ji ...... Meng Ji ......"

Yan Qi unconsciously called Meng Ji's name over and over again.

Trapped in the forbidden bag, Meng Ji was anxious to hear his name.

But he was now covered in injuries, and even if he appeared in front of Yan Qi now, it would not help.

Thinking about what Yan Qi said to him, he gambled on the aura to Yan Qi while conditioning his body.

In the endless darkness, the light on his body was as faint as a bean.

A warm wind came with a biting cold.

Outside the forbidden bag, Yan Qi floated on the surface of a puddle of water, and the black, red, black, and red palm-sized things that had been burned climbed onto his hand and took a bite.

The icy feeling collided with the hot fire in his body, and a layer of frost immediately formed on Yan Qi's body.

The frost flowers are layered into a cicada chrysalis.

The small frost flower outside the cicada chrysalis is connected to the bottom of the water, and the red gossamer-like thing at the bottom of the water flows down the frost flower into the black and red small thing of the cicada chrysalis.

The little thing sucked the crimson liquid, and gradually became rounded, and the black on the body was replaced by blood.

Time passed minute by minute, and that little thing had become ruddy and round.

Yan Qi's hand trembled, and the bulging little thing also shook, like jelly.

After the red liquid under the water is sucked dry, the little thing that originally looked a little scary has become soft and cute as if it had been reborn.

The little thing that was full of food and drink shook his body, like jelly being liquefied by his body shaking back and forth and distributed on Yan Qi's hands.

In less than a minute, it had already occupied Yan Qi's entire hand and arm.

It was like an amoeba, as small as a dot, and its head wandered around on Yan Qi's skin, as if it was looking for something.

After looking for it for a long time, the little thing didn't move, it opened its small but fanged mouth and bit Yan Qi's arm vigorously.

An imperceptible subtle sound sounded, and the little thing quickly drilled into Yan Qi's arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yan Qi, who was wrapped in frost, kept convulsing in pain.

The little thing didn't mean to stop, it frantically let its body get into the veins in Yan Qi's arm, and then followed the blood circulation in her body.

I don't know how long it took, the pain escalated again, and Yan Qi only felt that there was a cold thing constantly attacking the heat in her head.

The feeling of a splitting headache made Yan Qi want to get up, but his whole body seemed to be tied up, and he couldn't move left and right.

"Don't! No! Yes! No! ”

Yan Qi begged bitterly, but the little thing that had already reached Yan Qi's brain didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, and it continued to swagger forward.

Until Yan Qi fainted.

and trapped in a forbidden sac

Meng Ji also felt that the power of unknown origin was attacking Yan Qi's divine soul.

After looking inward, he felt that he had almost recovered, and he quickly drew something in his hand, and then a ball of aura flew into his body.

The little thing that was attacking Yan Qi's soul found that there was suddenly an extra cloud of spiritual breath behind him, and it melted into it without thinking about it.

This surprised Meng Ji.

He even wondered if his eyes were wrong.

That guy actually melted into his own aura.

However, it made Meng Ji even more incomprehensible, it seemed that this thing did not have the intention of attacking the brain and capturing Yan Qi's soul.

Because when Yan Qi's divine soul ruled out an attack on it, it just dodged and did not attack.

Meng Ji frowned, he was about to figure out what that little thing was doing, when Yan Qi's spirit suddenly emitted a huge light.

Then the light dimmed again, and the little thing rushed into Yan Qi's soul like a moth to a fire.

Meng Ji suddenly realized.

This guy wants to stay in Yan Qi's soul!

Worried that something would happen to Yan Qi, Meng Ji's wings waved, and a wind blade flew out and landed on the forbidden bag.

The forbidden sac rebounded, and Meng Ji dodged it back to its original place.

Because of the injury, the damage to the forbidden sac is not serious, so it can also trap Meng Ji, which makes Meng Ji have a headache.

Looking at this place, which had protected him countless times, Meng Ji made up his mind even more.

With a twist, he condensed the only remaining bit of spiritual breath and attacked the forbidden sac.

Before the meager wind blade landed on the forbidden sac, the forbidden sac opened on its own.

This wave of operations made Meng Ji a little puzzled.

But first of all, he couldn't care so much, in order to find out the situation, he went to inquire about Yan Qi's situation as soon as he got out of the forbidden bag.

The frost that was wrapped around Yan Qi's body was like autumn leaves falling off from Yan Qi's body layer by layer when Meng Ji walked out of the forbidden bag, turning into flying flowers and being blown away by the wind.

Meng Ji stood beside Yan Qi and picked her up, examining her body worriedly.

But Yan Qi acted as if nothing had happened.

Little by little, her flushed face returned to normal.

On the white and beautiful face, the two eyebrows are also stretched, and it looks like a deep sleep.

"Yan Qi?"

"Is Yan Qi okay?"

Meng Ji carefully pinched Yan Qi's blown-out face, and called out distressedly.

Yan Qi shook his fingers, his eyes still closed.

"Yan Qi, don't scare me, can you wake up quickly?"

Meng Ji lowered his hoarse voice, as if he was waking up a child who was lying in bed.

Yan Qi ...... Yan Qi don't ......"

Meng Ji, who had not dried the blood on his body, hugged Yan Qi, who had a bloody waist, and was blown by the bleak wind.

An eerie eye flashed in the snow.

————*————*————*

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Luohong, who was lying on the bed, coughed violently, and then raised his head weakly.

"I ...... What's wrong with me? ”

Luo Hong raised her hand, but found that her hand was a little unreal.

No, to be precise, it's heavy, and it doesn't look like my previous hands.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

Luo Hong seemed to have found something, she stretched out her left hand and pinched her right hand.

Squishy!

"There's meat!"

Luo Hong shouted in surprise.

"I actually have meat?"

Luo Hong, who has been a walking dead for hundreds of years, never thought that he could live again.

"Stars! Where are you, stars? I'm finally getting meaty! I've grown flesh! ”

Luo Hongxing ran to the main hall and saw Xingchen lying next to Yan Qi as if he was doing something.

What are you doing? ”

Luo Hong felt that the atmosphere seemed to be a little serious, so she was more serious.

Xingchen turned his head, his mouth bloody.

At the same time, Yan Qi's waist was also covered with blood.

Luo Hong covered her mouth and looked incredulous......