However, Mo Yuan's footsteps didn't stop after taking a few steps, it wasn't the raging flames that stopped him, but the burning paper in the flames.

The paper was not blown away by the fireball as Mo Yuan imagined, but burned slowly in the burning flames, and wisps of black gas came out of it, but they did not dissipate, but continued to wrap around the paper.

As the paper continued to burn, the black ash and black gas gradually formed the appearance of a three-dimensional heart, which was extremely weird.

Fortunately, the whole process did not last long, about a minute or so, as the flames gradually extinguished, the heart completely condensed and formed a pitch-black heart standing on a burned ground, if you just pass by, you may think that this is just a stone that looks a little distinctive.

Witnessing the whole process, even Mo Yuan, who was the initiator, looked at the heart standing quietly on the ground, but hesitated, all this is too weird, how can any paper light be burned like this?

Well, although now ghosts, Taoists, mages, and monsters seem to have come out, and the paper burns into a heart... It's not that hard to accept, huh?

Let's not mention whether he can accept it, even if this situation is this, Mo Yuan also feels that the matter may not be over, he always has a faint bad premonition in his heart, and the direction from which that premonition comes is obviously the heart that stands quietly.

After a glance, the figure became a little more transparent, Lin Lin, who had already closed her eyes, Mo Yuan bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, and forced herself to stay awake with severe pain, he was afraid that if he hesitated so much, if Lin Lin was so distracted, he would regret it for life.

This little girl can be said to have died once in order to save him, and he absolutely, absolutely can't let her die in front of him again, even if it is a 1/10,000 hope.

Step by step, Mo Yuan almost forcibly defied the instinct of his body and stepped out with difficulty, came to the side of the pitch-black heart, and slowly bent down and reached out to pick it up.

As the hand got closer and closer, the uneasiness in Mo Yuan's heart became more and more intense, and instinctively kept warning him to stay away from this strange heart, Mo Yuan's lips were almost bitten, and in the eyes of the identification, the hand finally touched the strange heart.

However, at the moment when he held his hand, Mo Yuan's hand suddenly burst into tiny blood holes, and blood continued to gush out along the holes, condensing into blood lines that flowed to the pitch-black heart.

Mo Yuan was shocked, and almost subconsciously wanted to discard his heart, but his raised hand still froze in place.

This is the only hope that as a mortal can save Linlin now, if he throws it away, it will be equivalent to him taking the initiative to give up this last hope, which is equivalent to him taking the initiative to give up Linlin's life.

Can he do that? For this little girl who risked her life three times and twice to save him, could he do this?

Mo Yuan's heart kept interrogating himself.

However, if you don't throw it away, according to this amount of bleeding, I'm afraid that you will become a human in a few minutes, right?

Looking at the things in his hand with complicated eyes, Mo Yuan still didn't choose to throw it away in the end.

He's gambling, betting that the man in black doesn't mean to harm himself, betting that this weird heart will suck enough blood before he dies, bet... Linlin was able to hold on.

Once the bet is lost, it is very likely that not only Linlin will die, but also his own life, but Mo Yuan is still willing to gamble once.

He doesn't like to gamble, he prefers to take things into his own hands rather than this unknown, luck-based thing.

However, he had to gamble that he could not turn his back on his heart!

With the infusion of blood, under Mo Yuan's increasingly pale face, the originally black heart had become bright red at this time, and the blood vessels were still bulging from time to time, as if they had come to life.

When Mo Yuan's weak eyes were already blurred and almost unable to stand, his heart finally stopped absorbing Mo Yuan's blood, and it beat from time to time in Mo Yuan's palm, changing the previous pitch-black appearance, the red of his heart seemed a little crystal clear.

"Linlin..."

Holding his heart, which looked like a work of art, and was still beating, Mo Yuan walked towards the terrible Lin Lin who was lying in the moonlight, not because he didn't want to be fast, but because his eyes were blurry now, his feet were floating, and his head seemed to be stuffed with paste.

Being able to hold on to it until now and not falling down is already Mo Yuan's limit, no matter how much he tries to be faster, his steps can still only walk step by step.

Fortunately, the location of that heart was not a few steps away from Linlin, otherwise I was afraid that everything Mo Yuan had paid before would be ruined in that short distance.

Slowly squatting down, with such a small movement, Mo Yuan almost fell, but it was the rabbit that kept cooing in his mouth that tried hard to pull the corners of Mo Yuan's clothes to help Mo Yuan stabilize his body.

"Linlin, eat it, eat it, you can get good after eating it..."

put the heart in his hand to Linlin's mouth, and kept shouting Linlin.

Linlin, whose figure was almost dissipating, heard Mo Yuan's shouts again and again, and opened her eyes with difficulty to look at the man who was still alive a few minutes ago, but at this time the corners of his mouth were as pale as a dying man, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

In Mo Yuan's blurred vision, he saw that Linlin's small mouth seemed to be open, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile with difficulty, and the heart in his hand stained red with his blood was fed towards Linlin's mouth.

The almost dissipated Linlin, who even Mo Yuan couldn't touch, could touch this weird heart, and as soon as it touched the corner of Linlin's mouth, the heart turned into a bright red and flowed down Linlin's slight inflow.

Seeing that the heart had been fed to Linlin, Mo Yuan couldn't hold on any longer, he didn't know how much blood that heart had sucked himself, he only knew that he was very sleepy now, very sleepy, and wanted to sleep well...

Retaining the last trace of consciousness, Mo Yuan did not fall forward on the ground, but changed the center of gravity of his body with difficulty with the last of his strength, and fell backwards on the grass.

It seemed that this would not press Linlin, but he forgot that Linlin was a ghost, and even if he was suppressed, it would be fine, and the endless darkness swept all of Mo Yuan's sight.

"You can't die..."

The corners of his mouth muttered to himself, and his voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, but Linlin, who was lying on the ground on the side, looked in the direction of Mo Yuan, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Lin Lin, who swallowed the heart, no longer dissipated, but regained its condensation at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the rabbit that had turned into red hair on the side sat next to Mo Yuan, stuffing a handful of green grass that looked very tender in his mouth, watching Linlin eat with relish.

It didn't take long for Linlin's body to seem to solidify a lot, and she used her hands to support the ground and wanted to get up, but when Linlin just made a move, countless bloodlines poured out of Linlin's body, wrapping around Linlin's body, making Linlin unable to move.

The sudden change made the rabbit fall backwards with a big butt, and then quickly hid behind Mo Yuan who was lying on the ground, carefully revealing a small head and secretly observing, but he was still chewing a handful of green grass in his mouth.

Linlin's expression became distorted the moment the bloodshot appeared, as if she was suffering a great deal of pain, and her mouth grew up, but she couldn't utter even a syllable.

With Linlin's silent screams, blood continued to seep out of her body, gradually dyeing her white dress, and her originally dark and clear eyes seemed to be stained red with blood, and the temperament of the whole person changed dramatically.

If the original Linlin feels like a sunny and cute little sister next door, Linlin at this time has a weird smile on her face, revealing a strong desire to kill and resentment through her eyes, giving people more like a ghost who crawls out of the deepest part of hell in the skin of a little girl!

When the long skirt was completely stained red with blood stains, and there was no white left, the bloodshot that trapped Linlin's actions did not enter Linlin's body and disappeared.

Lin Lin didn't say another word, she always had a weird smile on her face, and slowly walked to Mo Yuan, who was lying on the ground, her long black hair seemed to have a soul, constantly dancing behind Lin Lin.

The strong yin qi and the killing intent and resentment that almost condensed into substance made the rabbit, who was still watching the show, bury his little head deep into Mo Yuan's clothes, leaving only a butt with a short trembling little tail exposed.

Lin Lin stood in front of Mo Yuan's body lying quietly, her eyes flickered, as if she wanted to kill the person in front of her, and she seemed to feel that this person couldn't be killed, her face obviously showed hesitation, which made the weird smile stiffen.

Suddenly, a cold ghost howl sounded in the woods beside him, which attracted Linlin's attention, and when she turned her head to look, she saw a group of ghosts starting to eat around a ghost who seemed to be injured, as if they were sharing the spoils unevenly and were arguing.

At the moment when she saw that group of ghosts, Linlin's eyes that had been dyed red with blood became even more red, and a bright red dress looked so dazzling in flight.

At this time, the hanged ghost who had attacked Linlin before saw the appearance of the ghost, and hurriedly stood up and seemed to say something to the ghosts, and the steps of the group of ghosts who wanted to escape suddenly stopped one by one, and looked at the little girl in the red dress who flew with all kinds of emotions in her eyes.

Resentment, greed, fear... And so on, although the expressions were different, none of them wanted to escape, but one by one let out a strange laugh and greeted the bright red...