Shen Qishan said calmly: "Let's go to the temple gate." ”

"I have to find Brother Chu and Yan Sheng." Xiao Yuan was a little hesitant, they might be looking for her too.

"I can't take care of it." Shen Qishan was categorical: "If you stay here for a while, you will be more dangerous." ”

Seeing Xiao Yuan hugging Sister Rong and reaching out to take it, Sister Rong hugged Sister Rong's neck tightly, as if she was afraid of separation, and tears flowed down her closed eyes.

"I can hold her." Xiao Yuan said in a low voice, her lips touched her forehead, a little burned, and her heart sank to the bottom.

Shen Qishan didn't insist anymore, he avoided from under the corridor of the monk's hall, protected her inside, and looked around vigilantly with his sword.

All the way into the front hall threshold, Shen Qishan closed the door with his backhand, Xiao Yuan heard someone whispering Sister A, Xiao Yun and Yan Dixia appeared behind the Four Heavenly Kings.

These two are afraid of death, so they have been hiding here for a long time, and she is in vain to be amorous.

Xiao Yuan ignored the two of them, turned to the holding country with the pipa in his arms and squatted, lightly untied Sister Rong'er's clothes, and dispersed the heat on her body for her.

"What's wrong with my little sister?" Xiao Yan noticed something unusual.

Xiao Yuan didn't answer, but said, "You give me a piece of ginseng in the baggage." ”

Xiao Yan immediately understood, and hurriedly looked for the handover, and watched the eldest sister stuff the ginseng slice into the younger sister's mouth.

"What's wrong with her?" Yan Indixia probes the brain.

"I'm sick." Xiao Yan replied.

Yan Dixia suddenly thundered, he was still counting on her....... The demon is really unreliable.

The four heavenly kings hall is built with blue walls from east to west, and the front and back are carved doors that are tightly closed, pasted with moon-white paper.

Shen Qishan stared at the movement outside from the gap in the door, and suddenly shouted: "Xiao Yan, guard the front door with me, and Yan Sheng guard the back door." ”

Yan Dixia untied the Qiankun bag, hung it on the latch, and said, "You don't need to guard the front door, just have it." ”

Then he took out more than a dozen yellow paper spells from the sleeve cage and posted them around, took a bag of firewood ash and scattered the corners, and he held the demon mirror, handed the demon sword to Xiao Yan, and guarded the back door together.

A strange wind howled in, and the power was amazing, and there are words to describe it:

Calling for clouds and snow to sweep the world, flying sand and rocks and haze the earth, hitting the eaves and lifting tiles to destroy temples, breaking trees, cutting flowers, beasts and birds to escape.

I could hear an old woman chattering: "Sister Rong, where are you?" I miss you. ”

Xiao Yuan hugged Sister Rong tightly, and saw that the beads of sweat on her forehead were as big as soybeans, her cheeks were pale, her eyes were full of tears, and she was muttering something in her mouth.

Shen Qishan stayed by the two of them, his martial arts practitioner was deaf and clear-sighted, and he listened carefully, and when he saw Xiao Yuan's dazed face, he said, "She is calling her mother." ”

Xiao Yuan bowed her head, and sure enough, she heard Sister Rong shouting: "A-Niang, A-Niang." ”

Her tears were about to fall like beads of broken thread.

I heard a man's hoarse voice again: "You ungrateful thing, you don't dare to come out and ask grandma for sin, let alone when." ”

The old woman chattered and laughed: "Good grandson, when you come to grandma's arms, I still love you." ”

Sister Rong suddenly vomited a pool of black blood, the heat faded, and her whole body gradually became cold, Xiao Yuan touched the bottom of her nose with her fingers, dying.

Xiao Yuan gritted his teeth, took out a short knife from his sleeve, and cut it at his wrist, Shen Qishan's eyes were quick, he blocked it, and whispered: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Sister Rong needs to drink blood to get better." Xiao Yuan sobbed, "Otherwise, she will die here." ”

Shen Qishan secretly thought that there was such a strange thing, and suddenly grabbed her wrist, and there were several scratches of different shades, which made her face change greatly.