Seeing Mo Yuan showing such a fragile side, Fa Ming on the side couldn't help but be a little moved.

"Amitabha, the donor should look at the point, Ling Meiji will definitely be fine."

However, no matter how Fa Ming persuaded him, Mo Yuan didn't hear it, and he got all the joy when he got the so-called inheritance, just because he finally had a glimmer of hope to save his sister who didn't know where he was now.

At that time, Mo Yuan made up his mind in his heart, no matter how dangerous the city was full of powerful ghosts, he would go to find his sister, or let him die there.

It's just that now, he just saw hope, but in a blink of an eye, he found that he couldn't find his way back at all, and the whole city disappeared in front of his eyes so mysteriously.

"Ahem..."

The crying was mixed with constant coughing, and Fa Ming, who was helpless in comforting on the side, couldn't help frowning when he saw this.

With a muffled snort, Mo Yuan slammed on the grass with a bang, and Fa Ming, who slapped him on the neck with a palm from behind, folded his hands together, and said a faint Buddha name.

"Amitabha, the poor monk of the donor has been offended."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to take Mo Yuan directly to check it out as usual.

It's just that Fa Ming tried it, and what he could easily do in the past is now extremely difficult, not to mention carrying Mo Yuan, even if he is a little reluctant to help him up.

Fa Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly, was he so seriously injured this time, even if he was treated by that high monk, it seemed that he was only saving his life, and this body still had to be recuperated for a few days.

I didn't expect that a security guard ghost could hurt him so much with a single slap, so if it was a red-clothed person who was chasing them at that time, would they still have survived until now?

Fa Ming, who already had the answer in his heart, sighed slightly, and helped Mo Yuan to walk towards the woods step by step, in the past two days, they had only eaten a meal of compressed biscuits and winter melon soup, and the obvious hunger from his abdomen clearly told Fa Ming that they needed to eat now.

Compared to the endless grassland behind him, Fa Ming felt that it was more likely to find food in the woods. Although he doesn't know anything about identifying plants, it should be no problem to pick a few black mushrooms, and no matter how ignorant he is, he knows that colored mushrooms can't be eaten.

However, reality slapped Fa Ming hard, and he didn't even see the shadow of the mushroom after helping Mo Yuan in the woods for a long time, just as he helped Mo Yuan to sit down slowly against the tree, and he was panting and planning to rest for a while, he found that a pale blue rabbit not far away was hiding behind a tree and looking at them curiously.

Rabbit = meat = food

Fa Ming, who was hungry and a little uncomfortable, had a little devil in his mind constantly tempting him, and drew such an equation for him.

Meat = food for ≠ monks who killed

On the other hand, reason clearly told him that he could not eat this food.

Fa Ming looked at the rabbit with a gloomy face, thought for a long time, and finally sighed, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and did not look at the curious blue-haired rabbit, closed his eyes and chanted.

The rabbit, who was still a little scared of Fa Ming, sat down like this bald head when he saw it, hesitated for a while, and jumped towards Fa Ming and Mo Yuan cautiously, stopping and observing for a while after every few jumps, and only continued to jump after seeing that there was nothing unusual.

"Hmmm... My head hurts..."

Mo Yuan groaned, rubbed his head tightly with his hands, and got up from the tree against which he was leaning.

The blue-haired rabbit that jumped to a distance of less than five steps away from Mo Yuan and the two of them was startled by Mo Yuan's sudden sound, and the blue fur exploded all over his body, and the two light blue ears emitted a faint blue light, and with the flick of the rabbit's head, an ice blade made of cold ice flew towards Mo Yuan.

Before Mo Yuan could figure out what the situation was, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw an ice blade flying towards him.

"I'll go!"

Mo Yuan's face was suddenly frightened, and he desperately wanted to move his body, but he didn't know if it was because he hadn't moved for too long, the blood flow was not very smooth, or because his body was too weak, he couldn't move for a while. Seeing that he was about to be hit by the ice blade, Fa Ming, who might have been awakened by the scolding he had just subconsciously shouted, saw the situation and hurriedly dragged Mo Yuan who was beside him over.

Time almost frozen, Mo Yuan looked at the ice blade flying in front of his eyes, and by the way, he also cut off a few hairs on his forehead, and the broken mouth faintly exuded a cold air, with some condensed ice slag.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the trees behind Mo Yuan raised a burst of wood chips, and some ice slag scattered and splashed, Mo Yuan felt a pain in his cheeks, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, but it was actually the skin on his face that was cut by the flying ice slag, and the blood flowing out seemed to become cold.

The tree had been cut into a deep crack by the blow, and its center of gravity was unsteady and slowly fell to the side.

The sky was filled with sand and dust that spread with the loud sound of trees hitting the ground.

"Ahem, ahem... Damn... Ahem..."

"Ami... Ahem... Buddha ··· Ahem..."

The constant coughing sounded, and the frightened culprit, the blue-haired rabbit, fled quickly at its little short legs.

Finally waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate, Mo Yuan looked at Fa Ming with an iron face.

"Monk."

"Huh? What's the matter with the donor? ”

"What was that?"

Mo Yuan pointed to the trees that fell to the ground and were still frozen at the break.

"Uh... The poor monk seems to have seen a blue-haired rabbit...

Mo Yuan's face was full of black lines, and he almost dragged Fa Ming's robe, and roared at Fa Ming, "Are you sure that thing is a rabbit?" Your rabbit can spray ice blades! Look at the tree! ”

Spit Xingzi sprayed Fa Ming's face, Fa Ming's mental cultivation is also good, but he wiped Mo Yuan's saliva from his face slightly, and he didn't see annoyance, he understood that Mo Yuan was a little excited just after walking around the ghost gate, plus a blue-haired rabbit that could emit ice blades was indeed a little unbelievable.

However, looking at Mo Yuan's face full of anger and a hint of fear, Fa Ming's heart was also a little more relaxed, in just two days, the two of them wandered together at the moment of life and death, I don't know how many times, and he really didn't want to see Mo Yuan's heart-wrenched appearance.

After roaring for a while, Mo Yuan saw that Fa Ming was still looking at him with a faint smile, and the rest of the words actually felt stuck in his throat and could no longer be spoken.

"That... Thank you just now, and... I'm sorry. ”

After being silent for a long time, Mo Yuan still thanked Fa Ming softly, if Fa Ming hadn't pulled him over just now, I was afraid that it would not be this tree but his corpse that fell to the ground now.

"Amitabha, donors don't need to care."

Fa Ming shook his head slightly, looking unconcerned.

"Hmm."

Seeing that Mo Yuan fell into silence again, there was still sadness in his eyes, and he understood that the other party remembered Mo Linxue again, Fa Ming was a little emotional.

"Donor."

"Huh?"

"Do you know what plants are edible in the wild?"

Mo Yuan was stunned by Fa Ming's words, and then felt his constantly protesting abdomen, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I don't know, I don't have this knowledge." ”

The two stared at each other with wide eyes.

"Or..."

"Donor..."

He spoke at the same time, and there was a brief silence.

"Donor, you can speak first."

Fa Ming asked Mo Yuan to say it first with a light smile on his face, and Mo Yuan did not refuse.

"Shall we go and find it? It's better than sitting here waiting to die. ”

"Amitabha, although the poor monk has looked for it, but the poor monk doesn't know plants, so it's not bad."

Hearing that Fa Ming had looked for it before, Mo Yuan suddenly felt a little gloomy in his heart, he couldn't distinguish the plants, he could only know some things that he often eats, since this monk couldn't find it, then could he find it?

Although he didn't have much hope in his heart, Mo Yuan still stood up straight with Fa Ming's support, moved his hands and feet, and let the blood in his body fully circulate.