"Since their bodies are already fine, it's a matter of time before they wake up, why don't we all go back to the human world first?" Qing Ci said suddenly.

Ji Zi'an glanced at him in surprise, but found that the other party was also staring at him, Ji Zi'an couldn't help but shake his head: "This is not good, the two of them have not woken up after all, and the teleportation is afraid that it will be dangerous." ”

Ji Yan immediately waved his hand, "Don't worry about this, there are so many earth immortals in Guanyi City, and there are many formation masters among them." Those old things have nothing to do and can go almost anywhere in the teleportation array they have researched, and there will definitely be no long-distance teleportation that causes coma or scattering with their companions. ”

"That's the case...... Ji Zi'an touched his chin, thoughtful.

"If that's the case, it's better to go back first, you can go to my Demon Slaying Sect to stay for a few days. Even if Wu Nian and Allure can't wake up for a while, at least there are people who can take care of them, and we just happened to go to the Wu Clan with Brother Ji to help the leader. Luo Fan said.

Luo Fan said this naturally because everyone understood that Ji Zi'an was like an arrow, and he wanted to return to the Wu clan as soon as possible to solve the scourge of Yu Chonghua. But in fact, he also has some selfish intentions, he wants to go back and see how Yun Rui and that child are doing.

After all, there was one less ice crystal jade coffin, and he couldn't be sure how long the two bodies could support one jade coffin at the same time. And now that he and Qiao Sanniang are husband and wife, he feels that he needs to go back and give an explanation to Yun Rui, even if the woman in the coffin can't see or hear at all, but at least it should be the end between him and her.

Who knew that Ji Zi'an shook his head, "The Wu clan must go back, but at least after the girl from Allure wakes up." If Brother Luo Fan wanted to go back to meet his clan and the disciples in the Demon Slaying Sect earlier, then it would be better for us to set off recently. ”

As soon as Ji Zi'an said this, most of the people present immediately understood what he meant, he was determined to put Ji Wuxin in the Wu Clan, so he had to wait for Hua Chengcheng to wake up and redraw a heart for her.

Everyone looked at Ji Wuxin, then at him, and they were silent for a while.

Suddenly, a weak and urgent call came into everyone's ears: "Brother Wunian, don't!"

Everyone was taken aback, and immediately cast a surprised gaze at the painting.

I saw that the body of Hua Chengcheng, who was lying there, trembled a few times with some uneasiness, and whispered in pain: "Don't ...... Brother Wunian, don't use the Soul Burning Spell ......"

"Allure!"

"Miss Allure!"

"Allure, how are you?"

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, and hurriedly rushed to the side of the painting Allure.

But seeing that the face of the painting Allure was as pale as paper, I don't know what she was experiencing in her dream, fine sweat oozed from the corners of her forehead, she was beautiful and tightly locked, her teeth were clucking, and her hands were clenched tightly on the bedding on the bed.

"What's going on? Is it a nightmare?" Qing Ci looked at the appearance of the painting Allure, and his heart and liver hurt.

"It should be. Being able to be nightmare means that it is not far from waking up. Luo Fan said with some relief.

Relieved to be relieved, but after a long time, the painting that was not awake was still in such a state, the cold sweat on the forehead had fallen on the pillow, and the appearance of being restless and powerless to struggle, everyone could only sigh helplessly.

An Ruyue couldn't bear to watch the painting fall in pain so much, and took out a silk silk from her sleeve to wipe the cold sweat on her face for her.

Who knew that as soon as the silk silk touched the forehead of the painting Allure, the woman's eyes opened suddenly, and then she heard a soft sound of "pop", and it was she who raised her hand and clasped An Ruyue's wrist.

"Who are you!" said a weak but chilly voice that reached everyone's ears.

When the big guys saw her open her eyes, they were all overjoyed, but when they saw clearly the eyes of the painting Allure and the appearance of holding An Ruyue's wrist at this time, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, especially Qingci.

Because of the coldness of the painting at this time, the originally clear and clean eyes were full of bloodshot and cold killing intent, which was the killing intent that would only be revealed by those who had just experienced killing, and who had experienced either you die or I died.

These beautiful eyes full of murderous intent and the pale and sick face of the painting Allure at this time only give people a desperate look of a desperate person who has abandoned all hope of life and is only willing to die with the enemy.

An Ruyue, whose wrist was clutched, suddenly frowned, because she found that she couldn't break free from the clamps of the painting for a while, and the other party seemed to really treat her as an enemy.

After Qing Ci was stunned, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the arm of the painting Allure, and said anxiously: "Miss Allure, wake up quickly! She is Yue'er, she is An Ruyue!"

Hua Chengcheng glanced at him lightly, then glanced at the people around her, and said coldly: "What, this time there is another group of people?

"Allure, you've been out of the illusion for more than a month!Dinghaizhu has already gotten it, we're real, not those illusions in the illusion!" An Ruyue reached out and patted the hand of the painting Allure, and said with red eyes.

Hua Chengcheng was a little stunned when she heard this, the killing intent in her eyes dissipated slightly, and soon she seemed to think of something, and injected a faint wisp of mana into An Ruyue's wrist, which had been held in her hand.

Everyone didn't know what she was going to do, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the slight golden light flashing on her fingertips, but An Ruyue's face was as usual, because she felt that the mana injected into her body by the painting Allure City was not malicious to her.

When the mana of Painting Allure quickly flowed around An Ruyue's body, Painting Allure let go of her wrist, and the look on her face was also a lot soothing, she raised her eyes to look at everyone again, and asked, "Where is Dinghaizhu?"

As soon as Qing Ci's palm flipped, a pale blue bead about the size of his fist appeared in his palm.

Looking at the crystal clear bead, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and the tears somehow rolled down.

At this time, there was no murderous aura on her body, replaced by inexplicable sadness.

An Ruyue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, and asked softly, "Allure, what's wrong with you?"

Hua Chengcheng shook his head, just crying silently, and did not answer.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't understand why the painting is crying. Although it was true that they were hurt a lot when they came out of the illusion this time, they were still in danger. Her injuries were fine now, so why did she look so sad?

But the painting Allure didn't speak, and everyone had no choice but to be by her side, Rao is a sharp-toothed master like Qingci on weekdays, and when he saw the sad appearance of the painting Allure, he could only stop talking, scratching his ears and cheeks, and couldn't think of how to comfort her.

There are more than a dozen people in a room, and there is almost no other sound except for the low sobs of the painting Allure, and I have to say that this atmosphere is a little inexplicably weird.

Just when Qing Ci was frowning and thinking about how to break this oppressive atmosphere, he suddenly heard a man's hoarse whisper in his ears: "Painting, don't look at it!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all turned their heads to look at where Cang Wunian was, only to see that this man with the same sickly face as the painting Allure was frowning slightly at this time, and his teeth were clenched as if he was making some very difficult decision.

Hua Chengcheng stopped crying because of that low cry, turned his head in shock, and let his eyes look through the crowd to the man who was actually lying not far from her.

“...... Brother Wu Nian, Brother Wu Nian!" The tears of the painting Allure poured out again, but this time it was not sad, but surprised.

As soon as she raised her hand, she lifted her quilt, and struggled to get up and run towards Cang Wunian.

Because the action was too sudden, everyone didn't react for a while, and then they heard a "poof", and the whole person fell to the ground.

The closest to her in this position were Ji Zi'an and Luo Fan, and when they saw her fall out of bed, they were shocked.

Ji Zi'an reacted quickly, picked her up, paused slightly, and turned around and put her on the bed of Cang Wunian.

Because of this fall, the painting allure affected the wound, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't speak. However, she was still a little surprised when she felt that she was picked up and placed next to Cang Wunian.

Before she could say thank you to Ji Zi'an, she felt that her hand was held by a slightly cold hand.

She turned her head to look, but saw that the owner of the hand had his eyes closed, his expression was quite uneasy, and he muttered: "Paintings, they are all fake, don't be sad, don't be sad......"

Hua Chengcheng trembled and stretched out his other hand, gently tracing the man's eyebrows, and choked up: "Brother Wunian, I know they are all fake, I know." ”

But Cang Wunian obviously couldn't hear what she was saying, so he just said to himself: "Mother, mother...... I'm sorry......."

Painting Allure became more and more distressed, "Brother Wunian, the beautiful aunt is also fake, it's all fake, don't be sad." ”

Xu is Cang Wunian saw something else in the half-conscious nightmare, he was silent for a long time, and finally let out a sigh: "Hua'er, I'm sorry, I can probably only accompany you here......"

It was just such a simple sentence, and the tears of painting Allure burst the embankment in an instant, she hugged Cang Wunian's body tightly, leaned her head against his neck socket, and murmured: "Brother Wunian, you said that you would accompany me to the end of the world, how can you get here?"

Although the onlookers didn't understand what they were talking about, they couldn't help but reddened their eyes when they saw such a scene. At this moment, they all seemed to have figured out a question, that is, why Hua Allure began to cry silently not long after waking up.