In the darkness, a bright flame appeared.

This flame is not like ordinary fire, it is held in the palm of the hand.

Yang Wenhao touched his head, falling from such a high place, he didn't know what was going on.

Fortunately, there is nothing, and if something happens, it will be terrible.

But then, Yang Wenhao's face was a little ugly.

Because he found that his points were thirty thousand less.

"System, why am I missing 30,000 points!"

30,000, even Yang Wenhao, who now has a huge sum of more than 100,000 yuan, can't withstand this inexplicable disappearance.

"Since the host is in a deep coma, points are automatically consumed for recovery."

Hearing the words of the system, Yang Wenhao seemed to understand, that is to say, this recovery consumed his 30,000 points.

My God, if I faint a few more times, I will become a poor egg.

The corners of Yang Wenhao's mouth trembled, but fortunately, he still has 100,000 points now, which is not a loss.

Then, Yang Wenhao paid attention to the figure beside him.

When he fell into the Necromantic Abyss, Yang Wenhao pulled a nearest person to protect him.

As for who it was, he didn't know.

And when Yang Wenhao gradually approached the figure lying on the ground with the firelight in his hand, what caught his eye was the familiar outfit.

Although it was a little dirty and rotten, Yang Wenhao could still clearly recognize that this was the outfit of the female disciple of Xiaozhufeng of Qingyunmen.

So who among the four of them is Xiao Zhufeng's person or a woman.

None of them are Lu Xueqi's.

Approaching the firelight, Yang Wenhao was a little touched by the wonderful, immortal-like face that had fallen into the mortal world.

In fact, Yang Wenhao hoped that he would catch Zhang Xiaofan, so that he would have a perfect reason to say that Zhang Xiaofan was dead.

In this way, he can easily solve a big problem and get points.

But the result was Lu Xueqi, seeing Lu Xueqi's face.

Yang Wenhao didn't know whether to change his excitement or melancholy.

"Forget it, Zhang Xiaofan must have fallen into this, see if you can find it, if you can't find it, then forget it."

This is fate, since fate has made the two of them together, then Yang Wenhao can't ignore it.

stretched out his hand and hugged Lu Xueqi on the ground in his arms.

Lu Xueqi was hugged by Yang Wenhao, and in an instant, a faint fragrance entered Yang Wenhao's nose.

But soon Yang Wenhao was in no mood to care about Lu Xueqi, because he found that there were many more creatures around him.

According to the detection of the system, these creatures can no longer be called creatures, but a kind of necromancy, or yin spirit.

Yang Wenhao immediately hugged Lu Xueqi with one hand, and pulled out the Congxin Sword with the other: "Sample, Lao Tzu spent 30,000 points to recover, you group of yin spirits still want to eat me, dreaming." ”

In an instant, a 'sun' that illuminated the entire cave appeared.

However, this is not the real sun, but the fire wheel created by Yang Wenhao with the true fire of Samadhi.

Samadhi is true fire to masculine to yang, and yin spirits are creatures that breed from yin, so they are very afraid of masculine things.

The light also made Yang Wenhao see the faces of these yin spirits.

Two words, disgusting.

It is as disgusting as a rotting corpse, its whole body is ulcerated, and it gives people a gloomy and cold aura that makes people shudder.

Because of the protection of the fire wheel, those yin spirits did not dare to approach.

can only surround Yang Wenhao and Lu Xueqi.

And Lu Xueqi is still in a coma, and she has no ability to fight at all.

The strength of these Yin Spirits is not high, but their numbers are terrifying.

Yang Wenhao put Lu Xueqi down and drew a circle next to Lu Xueqi.

When Yang Wenhao finished drawing the circle, a raging fire came out from the circle that Yang Wenhao had just drawn, protecting Lu Xueqi in it.

Then, Yang Wenhao put away the fire wheel above the sky and attached it to the Congxin Sword.

As a result, the Heart Sword turned into a True Fire Sword, attached to the True Fire of the Extreme Yang and slashed at the bodies of these Yin Spirits as a dose of poison.

Because without the restriction of the fire wheel in the sky, those yin spirits who were eyeing each other rushed towards Yang Wenhao like hungry wolves.

Yang Wenhao is the delicious blood food in the world in their eyes, how can they not be moved.

"Come on!"

Yang Wenhao's figure flashed, and he directly faced those yin spirits and killed them.

He put away the fire wheel, so that these Yin spirits rushed up.

"Damn the system, pay me back 30,000 points!"

Yang Wenhao vented all his anger against the system on these yin spirits.

I don't know how long it took to chop, and Yang Wenhao couldn't remember how many Yin Spirits he had killed.

Those yin spirits are not without intelligence, from the beginning like wolves and tigers, to the end slowly retreating.

They already understood that the person in front of them was something they couldn't provoke at all.

They can't help but think of the fear in their souls.

Seeing those yin spirits retreating, Yang Wenhao put away his inner sword.

Although he really wanted to catch up, but Lu Xueqi was here, he couldn't go far, and it would be bad if something went wrong.

But even if he doesn't chase it, his harvest is full, and he has swiped 70,000 points.

In this way, not only will the first 30,000 points come back, but there will also be an extra 40,000, which is a sure profit.

Putting away the sword, Yang Wenhao turned around, but he was slightly stunned after seeing the cold beauty in the circle of fire.

Walking in front of him and putting away the fire ring, Yang Wenhao said, "Senior sister, you're awake." ”

Lu Xueqi nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for protecting me." ”

Yang Wenhao scratched his head and said so, but he didn't protect him much, and his mind was thinking about how to brush points.

But since the beauty said so, he couldn't refuse it.

"It's okay, as a junior brother, shouldn't you protect your senior sister?" Yang Wenhao said with a smile.

Hearing Yang Wenhao's answer, Lu Xueqi didn't have any expression, but responded gently: "Hmm." ”

"Senior sister, how is your injury?" Yang Wenhao asked.

Lu Xueqi said: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Yang Wenhao said: "This should be the Necromantic Abyss, we have to see where to find the exit." ”

"Wait for me to get up." Lu Xueqi made a gesture to get up.

But as soon as he stood up, he found that the injury was too severe to support him, and then he sat down again.

Lu Xueqi's beautiful face frowned slightly.

Yang Wenhao said at this time: "Senior sister, I'll be you, so you can go faster." ”

Lu Xueqi wanted to say something, but she couldn't say the words when she came to her mouth, and Yang Wenhao saw that Lu Xueqi didn't speak, so he acquiesced.

Then Yang Wenhao carried Lu Xueqi on his back.

Being treated like this by Yang Wenhao, Lu Xueqi's face turned red, but her expression was still cold, and she looked at Yang Wenhao's back with a pair of eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

(End of chapter)