() Looking at the bandaged wound, Bai Rong was distracted, she sighed, her brows were tightly locked, and she looked at Gu Ziyuan, who was still unconscious.

But once people stop, it is easy to recall what happened before, and even those details are remembered clearly. Bai Rong, who had just stopped, thought of the man who had been stabbed to death by himself before, a pool of blood in the tea stall and all kinds of dead-looking people lying in it. Bai Rong's head was in a mess, and his stomach seemed to be gnawed by worms, and he vomited to the ground.

She tried hard not to think about everything that had happened before, but the more she forced herself not to think about it, the more she couldn't hold back in her heart.

After vomiting, Bai Rong had to lean weakly against the big stone beside her, there was silence around her, she could only silently guard Gu Ziyuan, hoping that he would wake up early and leave this ghost place together.

The silent night is like a nightmare, and people are strongly looking forward to the dawn coming soon.

Song Yuyu had long expected that Bai Rong and Gu Ziyuan would encounter accidents, so he had arranged in advance for the brothers to secretly protect them. But because he fought with a group of masked men in black on the way, he couldn't follow them in real time to protect them. They hurried forward with a quick decision.

After they finished dealing with the rest of the people, they went to the tea stall where Gu Ziyuan and Bai Rong were killed during the day. At night, because of the urgency of the situation, Song Yuyu's subordinates quickly whipped up their horses and never slackened for a moment. Unexpectedly, they were still a step late, and when they arrived at the tea stall, they saw a large area of dead bodies lying on the empty ground, and the blood on the ground during the day had already condensed into a dark black because of the cold weather, and the wind was blowing.

"Hey, we're still a step late!" The man in the lead, who was relatively tall, sat on a horse and looked at the dead body.

"What now? If something happens, how can we explain to the boss! A man next to him said regretfully.

"It's okay!" The little brother who took the lead was really a little more sober-minded, and quickly came up with a countermeasure, "Everyone get off the horse and look for it, if you don't see Gu Gongzi, then you should be able to temporarily confirm that they are safe." Under the command of the tall man, everyone jumped off the horse one after another, carefully searching for Gu Ziyuan's figure one by one.

The all-in-one type is strong

, The man who was slightly shorter than the leader complained that it was so late, but he still had to find someone in this ghost place in the barren mountains and mountains. What's more, I was looking for it in a large pile of corpses, which was blinded by the black light, and there was an atmosphere of complaining all around.

The little brother who took the lead quickly felt the low pressure around him, and scolded sharply, "Have you forgotten how the eldest brother usually treats us?" The people around immediately fell silent. Since the eldest brother asked us for help and told us to protect them, Gu Gongzi must be a very important person for Brother Song. Can't we help with that? It's all chattering, and it's annoying. ”

Under the reprimand of the eldest brother who took the lead, the brothers looked more carefully. In the end, no one found Gu Ziyuan, and the person who took the lead left with them.

In the dark night, the neighing of horses pierced the night sky, breaking the silence of the night. The group of them had no result, so they could only report Song Yuyu immediately.

The moon peeked out half of its head from the clouds, and in the dim moonlight, a pair of eyes stared at the empty ground. The person who was sent by the mysterious person during the day was not dead, and when he waited until the group was far away, he got up and disappeared into the night with his sword in hand, like an old man with an old dragon.

In this class society, there is a kind of people whose lives do not belong to them for a moment, and they do not understand why they are still inevitably killed by their masters when they die. The man in black had fainted at the tea stall and did not wake up until late in the evening. The first thought he had when he woke up was to tell his mysterious master that they had not succeeded in intercepting and killing Gu Ziyuan. He knelt in front of the mysterious figure, his head bowed, and begged the mysterious man to punish him.

"Rubbish! Since so many people can't even solve a single Gu Ziyuan, not to mention that he still has a weak woman, you can't do anything like this, what use do I want you. The mysterious figure let go of his voice and yelled at the kneeling man, who was on the ground silently, just lowered his head a little lower. The man in black had no use value and did not complete the task he assigned, and the mysterious figure immediately pulled out his knife and cut off the head of the man in black.

A life is like a straw, floating uncertainly, but the more fragile it is, the more difficult it is to control. Only then will you be even stronger, and the Jedi will fight back.

Rong rubbed his sleepy and hazy eyes, feeling a pain in his head, and a feeling of dizziness would hit him from time to time. She thumped her head, thinking that it was only after running all the way today and seeing so many bloody scenes. I haven't eaten food properly today, and I've vomited for so long before, and now my stomach is already rumbling and resisting. It was dark, and there might be some huge beast in the valley, Bai Rong thought about it and was a little scared, so he dismissed the idea of going out to find food.

The spring water in the cave was ticking tirelessly, and occasionally there would be a cool breeze, and the white face would sneeze from time to time, thinking that he had just fallen asleep and had caught a cold without warmth.

The wound on Gu Ziyuan's arm had stopped bleeding, and the white strips of cloth were mostly stained with blood. Bai Rong touched Gu Ziyuan's cheek, but a person who was usually alive and well had not woken up after being in a coma for a long time. His facial features are extremely delicate, as if they have been carved perfectly, and his long eyelashes make people think of the man who used his eyes in the day of danger to make him feel very reassured.

Maybe it's in the valley, and the wind blows especially hard at night. Bai Rong was alone, and there was no clothes around him that could cover Gu Ziyuan's body, so he couldn't keep warm. She felt his body cold, and if it weren't for the breath of breath, it would have been easy to think that he was dead.

See! His lips were white from the cold, perhaps due to excessive blood loss.

Maybe it was because of the sound of the spring ticking, or maybe it was the miserable chirping of unknown birds in the valley, Bai Rong didn't know why, why the man lying in front of her at this moment made her feel lost.

Bai Rong looked around and unexpectedly found a few piles of charcoal, and he hadn't carefully observed the details of the cave during the day because of Gu Ziyuan's serious injuries.

The charcoal must have been left by someone who used to hunt in the mountains, and maybe he left it to keep warm when he happened to be hiding from the rain in the cave on a rainy day.

By the way, you can find some long sticks and branches to block the entrance to the cave! Bai Rong saw the charcoal and suddenly thought of this method.

The wind was still blowing unknowingly, hitting the emaciated woman who was trying her best to fill the hole.