Chapter 8: Wouldn't You Be Shocked to See She's Not Dead?
was picked up by Feng Zhuo in the way of a princess, Fu Ling was startled, and before he could ask, he saw a faint red glow flashing around Feng Zhuo's body.
The red light condensed into a small enchantment, enveloping the Whisk Spirit from head to toe, and not even a single hair fell.
Feng Zhuo hugged her, and as soon as her feet moved, the whole person suddenly flew up and headed towards the top of the volcano.
Dandan, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth: "Master, you don't have to become a roast human flesh." ”
The cold sweat of the pain broke out for a while, and he was dizzy, so he didn't talk to the egg, and looked at Feng Zhuo with half-squinted eyes.
Feng Zhuo's speed is very fast.
The spirit just shook his head for a moment, and when he looked at it again, it was the sky.
Because of the eruption, smoke billowed from here.
Feng Zhuo looked down at the ground, frowned when he saw the magma on the ground below, and then hugged the spirit to a place where there was no magma.
It wasn't until he was far away from the magma and sure that there was no more, that Feng Zhuo landed with the spirit in his arms.
When he reached the ground, Feng Zhuo put the whisk spirit down from his arms.
It feels really good to be down to earth.
However, his body was weak, and the pain did not subside and he was dizzy, so Fu Ling's feet became weak and he fell to the ground.
Feng Zhuo saw her fall to the ground, and subconsciously reached out to catch her.
"Thank you." Even though he knew that Feng Zhuo didn't understand, Fu Ling still said it subconsciously.
Feng Zhuo looked at the ground, then at Fu Ling, and then according to the previous posture, he picked up Fu Ling and didn't let go.
Fu Ling was stunned for a moment, then leaned his head into Feng Zhuo's arms, and couldn't help but hook his lips.
Is this afraid that she will fall again?
Although Fu Ling thought it was funny, he didn't refuse.
It's a miracle she's still awake.
If you really want to walk on your own, you probably won't be able to go far and you will fall.
His right hand naturally drooped, and Fu Ling pulled Feng Zhuo's clothes with his left hand, and then pointed in a direction.
Feng Zhuo tilted his head, stared in the direction that Fu Ling was pointing for a moment, and then walked towards her in his arms.
Seeing that he understood, Whirling let go of the hand that was gripping his clothes.
Feng Zhuo hugged Fu Ling and walked away for a long time.
From the sun shining to the starry sky.
Fu Ling almost fell asleep several times, but she gritted her teeth and insisted on not sleeping.
She was afraid that once she fell asleep, Feng Zhuo didn't know where she would go.
Whirling has endured it and never slept.
Feng Zhuo hugged Fu Ling and walked in the direction she pointed.
When it was dawning, the Whirling heard a voice.
"Ah Ling!"
"Miss Ye San......"
"Whisk Spirit!"
The various voices intertwined, giving Whirling a little headache.
"Feng Zhuo." Whisk tugged at his clothes.
Feng Zhuo stopped and looked down at her.
After he stopped, Whisk pointed to the ground.
Feng Zhuo frowned when he saw her pointing to the ground.
Seeing him frowning, Fu Ling smiled and made a move.
Fu Ling found that although Feng Zhuo didn't understand anything, he would understand the meaning every time she expressed it, and he was very smart.
On this day and night, Fu Ling had some thoughts in his heart.
She wanted to take him home.
Take him back and let someone teach him, at least he must be able to understand what people mean and express his thoughts, and be able to communicate normally.
It's kind of in return for taking her out of the volcano.
Feng Zhuo didn't have as many thoughts in his mind as Fu Ling, and he was always struggling with whether to put it down.
Fu Ling didn't urge, and looked at him with a smile.
In the end, Feng Zhuo chose to put it down.
But instead of putting it down completely, his hand was still holding Fu Ling's left hand, afraid that she would fall.
Fu Ling didn't care, and stood where he was, waiting for the people in front of him to find him.
Listen to the voice, the second brother is here.
I don't know if Bai Qingyan and the prince are there?
If you were here, wouldn't you be shocked to see that she wasn't dead?
Eight people appeared in front of them.