The corpses were in ruins.

Some of the skins were stripped alive and hung on them, flesh and blood mixed together, bones separated from the human body and placed aside, washed cleanly, as if they were going to do some experiment.

As far as the eye could see, there were no less than 100 people's human skins hung bloodily.

Ye Qingwan stood there, his feet were covered with blood, slimy, with a disgusting rancid smell, several flavors were mixed together, even Ye Qingwan, who had been soaking in the experiment all year round, was terrified to watch.

Because it's not just one person, it's hundreds!

The people of the Lonely Moon Pavilion have been so mad?

Ye Qingwan's eyes suddenly froze, and in a corner, she found the head of an acquaintance.

It was a little girl.

Su Xiaoqiang.

The flesh on her face was not completely rotten, and some of her face could be faintly seen.

What do the people of the Lonely Moon Pavilion want to do?

Moreover, why are so many people missing, without paying attention?

Why didn't the imperial court know?

Ye Qingwan's eyes became colder and colder, and his hands clenched his fists fiercely.

She took a deep breath and turned to walk out.

At the secret door, she couldn't push it open, and when her hands touched the door, it was very hot.

This...... What's going on?

What's going on out there?

"Burn, no one from the Lonely Moon Pavilion can stay!" Ye Su commanded the soldiers, his eyes coldly looking at the rising fire.

Although I don't know why the people inside died, but, just in case, I still can't leave any people alive, and after thinking about it, it is wisest to set fire to the house.

When he received the emperor's decree, he was also a little confused.

Obviously, Jiang Jingyao was already raising troops to rebel, and he didn't understand why the emperor didn't let him rescue the driver first, but let him burn the house.

But since it is a holy decree, all he can do is carry it out.

The fire dyed the sky red here, and the flames rose up, and the terrifying temperature made people dare not approach.

That compartment.

Fang Hao: "Have you seen the eldest lady?" ”

Chun Yuchen: "Didn't she follow you?" ”

Fang Hao frowned: "When did it happen?" Didn't the eldest lady say to go to Sang Baiqiu? ”

The two looked at each other, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.

"The eldest lady won't still be in the house, right?"

The two of them were frightened, and subconsciously wanted to return to the house, but as soon as they walked in, the fire in front of them seemed to burn them to ashes, and they couldn't take half a step.

Damn it!

As if to prevent others from discovering the secrets in this secret room, the door of the secret room is made of extremely hard deep-sea immersion silver.

The external force of human beings alone cannot be opened at all.

Even if it is strong, the fire will not burn for a while, but this does not mean that she can survive by luck.

It's a closed chamber where there will always be a day when the air runs out.

However, just as Ye Qingwan was thinking about how to get out, some voices suddenly came from behind him.

Like the sound of walking.

It's light, it's subtle.

She turned her head sharply, and saw a group of bones walking towards her.

With sticky blood under their feet, they swarmed towards Ye Qingwan with their teeth and claws, and there was a clicking sound between the movements of their bones, like a life-urging talisman one by one.

They had no flesh and blood, just bones, and some of them didn't even have heads, but they were organized to walk towards the door.

Ye Qingwan turned his head and glanced at the slightly hot secret door, the temperature here was very high.

She twisted her eyebrows slightly, but in an instant, she understood the purpose of the Lonely Moon Pavilion.

What a powerful Lonely Moon Pavilion!

Ye Qingwan took out several kinds of medicinal powders from her arms, shuttled through this group of white bones, and avoided their touch, and at this time, she had already arrived behind them, and the medicinal powder in her hand was also ready.

She reached out and swayed down.

The group of white bones melted into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the only ones left were white insects, but they were lying on the ground, also dying.

Apparently because of the medicinal powder that Ye Qingwan spilled.

Ye Qingwan squatted down and took one and put it in the palm of his hand, "It turned out to be a Gu worm." ”

It seems that in the eyes of the world, the Lonely Moon Pavilion that saves people is just a medicine school that cares for people's lives in vain and is sanctimonious.

-

When Jiang Wumian and the man in white came out of the palace, they saw a fire all over the sky.

Jiang Wumian looked in that direction and wrinkled his eyebrows slightly.

This is, where she went—

Ignoring the physical pain, he forcibly exercised his skills and rushed directly towards the house on tiptoe.

The man in white looked at his somewhat flustered movements, first stunned, and then followed.

Jiang Wumian's movements were very fast, leaving only a string of afterimages, and the man in white tried his best to catch up with him.

And he, watching Jiang Wumian rush directly into the fire without hesitation, so desperate.

It's like crazy.

The whole house was full of fire, burning everything, the sky was reflected red, and the scorching temperature surrounded him, burning his clothes and hair...... Skin......

He didn't seem to feel it, and all he could see was the figure he was thinking about.

Where is she......

Where is she......

Ye Qingwan, where are you......

"Ribbon ......"

He bit his lip and suppressed the blood in his mouth, and his heart seemed to have been stripped off, so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

The heart seemed to be empty at this moment.

Damn, it's this time!

There has never been a moment when I hated my body so much as I do now.

Hate his infirmity, hate his powerlessness.

A man once told him that his body has the ability to shake the heavens and the earth.

However, all he felt since he was a child was pain and desolation.

It tormented his nerves all the time.

And at this time, even his beloved couldn't be saved.

In the secret room, Ye Qingwan was also thinking of a way to open the door.

It's just that......

She didn't understand the gossip on this secret door.

I don't know how to interpret this hexagram.

She has already solved the wrong problem twice, and after solving the wrong problem once, I am afraid that she can really only use brute force to open it.

This made her dare not act rashly again.

The temperature in the secret room gradually rose, and the air became less and less, which made her already feel a little tight.

She leaned against the wall and struggled to stand.

At this moment, with a bang, the secret door made of deep sea sinking silver actually began to shatter from the middle, cracking piece by piece......

Ye Qingwan subconsciously stepped back, and in the sea of thousands of fires, the figure slowly appeared in front of her.

Her long hair moved lightly, her robe was already stained with fire, and she saw that his eyes were bloodshot, golden vertical pupils, full of anxiety, and the moment she saw her, the worry in those eyes turned into joy, and the anger in those eyes was dissipated in smoke in an instant.

"Jiang ......"

Before she could finish speaking, the man rushed over and held her tightly in his arms.

"Wanwan, Wanwan......"

He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his own blood.

The fire behind them rushed to the face, reflecting the bodies of the two of them red.

"You're alright, it's good."

"Jiang Wumian, let's get out of here."

Just as the two of them were about to turn around and leave, the entire hall collapsed with a bang, and the fire spread even more violently.

shook both of their bodies back a few meters.

"Ahem......"

"Jiang Wumian, what's wrong with your body?" Even in the midst of the fire, his body was exuding a coldness, spreading from the inside out.

Jiang Wumian violently withdrew his hand from Ye Qingxuan's hand.

Outside, there was a raging fire, and high-rise buildings collapsed.

Ye Qingwan raised his head and was about to reprimand him, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a gentle smile slowly blooming at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, he was actually laughing?

Because she's all right? Is he relieved?

Ye Qingwan's heart suddenly tightened and he couldn't speak.

never thought that the person who came to save her would be him.

How hot is the fire outside!

"Jiang Wumian, I'll take you out."

But the hall collapsed, the beams of the house kept falling, the fire was scorching, and I couldn't get out at all, even if I had the life to go out, I was afraid that it would ......

"No need, Wanwan."

Ye Qingwan's figure was dragged back and crashed into his chest.

She felt an extra pair of hands around her waist, and it was very cold.

"You ......"

Because his head was pressed into his arms, Ye Qingwan didn't see Jiang Wumian's appearance at this time.

The red light at the center of the eyebrows diffused, turning into the shape of scales, and then, a dragon roar came out.

As if he had been pulled by something, Ye Qingwan only felt that his body was hot for a while, as if something was about to break out of his skin.

"Uh-" A phoenix screamed, breaking through the sky.

Dragon, phoenix and Ming.

One cold and one hot, Jiang Wumian pressed Ye Qingwan's strength to death, and a giant dragon was born, coiling on the two of them, and the Vermilion Bird was pressed smaller and smaller, until it scurried into Ye Qingwan's body, and there was no sound.

She hadn't grown up yet, and this power was harmful to her.

Jiang Wumian looked at Ye Qingwan's fainted face gently, and kissed her lightly and gently.

In this life, how fortunate to know you.

In this life, how fortunate to have your promise.

"You said to protect me, and I believed it."

"But I also have people who want to do everything they have to protect."

His right hand was sealed and attached to Ye Qingwan's body.

Just after Jiang Wumian sealed Ye Qingjuan's Vermilion Bird, the staring dragon suddenly became illusory, the dragon looked at Jiang Wumian with a sad gaze, roared a few lowly, put his head against Jiang Wumian's head, and his huge eyes suddenly became hazy, as if he was crying......

Jiang Wumian hugged Ye Qingwan, raised his hand and touched the dragon's head, a little nostalgic, he smiled weakly.

"Thank you."

"Roar—" The dragon soared into the air, and its mournful cry dispersed, causing countless thunderbolts.

Outside the house, thunder exploded, dark clouds rolled in, countless lightning jumped, rushing, illuminating the sky, instantly clear.

Heavy rain poured down.

Long summons rain!

The fire was extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

-

"Suzaku, it even appeared." A man in a black robe stood on a high place, staring at the fire not far away.

The rain washed down, but it didn't splash a single bit on his clothes.

"Master, are we still going to save people?" The person standing behind him asked respectfully.