In order to ensure the safety of Yan Ziyue, the two of them alternately descended, and the distance of each descent was not far away, so as not to have an accident, but the accident still happened.

Yan Ziyue due to the frequent consumption of internal force, some of the support, the landing is not stable, directly sliding down, the mountain is full of fine stones, there is nowhere to stand, at the critical moment, feel out the dagger, pierced into the gravel, still can not stop the speed of the body falling.

"Yue'er...", Yu Li shouted, his hand tightly tugged at the other end of the rope, trying his best to pull it up, so that it wrapped around his arm, and his whole arm was purple due to the gravity that was tightened.

Yan Ziyue was hanging in the air, with nothing under her feet, looking up, showing a sad expression, looking down at the mountain, bottomless, falling down and breaking bones is certain, not afraid of death, afraid of half dead.

Yan Ziyue closed her eyes, thought about it repeatedly, struggling inwardly, and it was difficult to choose.

Yan Li couldn't hear Yan Ziyue's reply, so he was anxious and shouted, "Yue'er, did you hear it?" Yue'er...".

Yan Ziyue thought for a while, and finally made a decision, and couldn't help her tears slip.

"Yue'er... Listen to me, don't do stupid things, okay? Sixteen years ago, your father and I were in such danger, and your life hung by a thread, but your father did not give up on me at that time, and I will never give up on you today..."

Yan Ziyue tried hard not to cry, and raised her head, thinking that the tears would not flow out in this way.

Seeing that Yan Ziyue did not respond, Yan Li pulled up with force, feeling the importance of the other end of the rope, and felt a little relieved. Yan Li thought about it, gritted his teeth because he couldn't think of a better way, and blamed himself for not being able to protect Yan Ziyue.

"Yue'er...", Zhan Li also made a decision, and shouted in a choked voice: "Yue'er... If we really can't escape the doom, I will always be with you, life and death."

Yan Ziyue listened, was silent for a moment, held the dagger in her hand, cut the rope around her waist, closed her eyes, and let her body fall.

Zhan Li suddenly felt that the other end of the rope was empty, lost his soul, and shouted with all his might: "Yue'er...".

"I'm sorry, leave...".

Yan Ziyue continued to fall, the wind ruffled the placket and black hair, the sudden force rose from the back, feeling that he was stopped in mid-air, turning his head to see what was going on, a dazzling red light flashed, instinctively blocking his eyes, and was immediately brought into another space.

Yan Ziyue was stunned, she already felt placed on the flat hard ground, opened her eyes, colorful light shot into her eyes, and couldn't help but turn her head to see that the familiar scene, especially the colorful crystal agate in front of her, was so beautiful that it was not as real.

Yan Ziyue walked step by step, looking up and seeing that her eyes were straight, crystal clear, pure as water, I really wanted to break a few down, I was so excited that I couldn't do it.

"You're finally here", a strange voice sounded.

Yan Ziyue suddenly looked towards the source of the sound, there was nothing, and after looking around, there was no sign of any living creatures.

"Who"? Yan Ziyue responded.

"Come here"!

Yan Ziyue confirmed that the sound came from the bottom of the round pit in the middle, walked over vigilantly, stopped one step away from the round pit, stretched out her neck and looked down, it was dark, and she couldn't see anything.

"Come here"!

Yan Ziyue listened, and subconsciously wanted to do it, but reason was telling herself that it couldn't, and in the end, reason couldn't restrain the instinct of the body, and moved forward little by little.

On the edge of the round pit, Yan Ziyue looked down, except for the darkness, she couldn't see anything abnormal.

"Come down."

Yan Ziyue hurriedly squatted down, desperately covering her ears, trying to resist the drive of the voice, and shouted in her mouth: "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen...".

The sound in the pit paused for a while, and then there was a series of small sounds, like a spell, which made Yan Ziyue's chest tightness and irritability inexplicable, and her headache splitting. Yan Ziyue tried her best to calm herself, silently reciting the Heart Sutra, wanting to compete with it, but not wanting the Heart Sutra to run, not only did not alleviate the pain, but instead aggravated the penetration of these sounds, like silver needles piercing straight into her brain, trying to control her body.

After a while, Yan Ziyue felt that her consciousness was a little loose, and there was a sharp pain in her chest, which made her regain some consciousness, but the pain in her chest became more and more intense, the pain was so painful that her heart stopped beating intermittently, her blood was surging violently, and a mouthful of blood spit out and fell into a deep pit.

Yan Ziyue had an illusion of separation between the soul and the body, tears of pain were pouring out, and the red light suddenly shone in the pit, and the light suddenly appeared, reflected in the eyes, and immediately dyed red, and the flame in the center of the eyebrows became more and more red, and after a moment of weightlessness, he was planted into the deep pit.

Hua Minglou, Xiao Yan unconsciously covered his chest in a daze, woke up from his sleep, sat up, and let out a low cry.

"Lord...", An Lu hurriedly put down the things in his hand and came over.

"Lord, what's the matter"? Nanshan also surrounded him.

The ghost shadow and the ghost ghost watched not far away, looking at the extremely painful appearance of the owl flame, and couldn't help but walk over and look at it with concern.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but roar again: "Ah...", grabbing the placket on his chest with one hand, and propping himself on the soft couch with the other, revealing a heart-rending expression.

"Lord...", An Lu called, turned to Nanshan and said: "Quick, doctor... No, call the ghost doctor."

Nanshan nodded, got up and walked away.

"Moon....", Xiao Yan called out his mouth, over and over again.

At the foot of the String Moon Volcano, Lei Yunting couldn't wait, so he began to go up the mountain alone, and he caught a glimpse of the figure of Wuji rushing wildly from afar.

"Wuji", Lei Yunting had some doubts, especially after seeing Wuji's manic appearance.

"Yun Ting...", Lei Yunlin chased after him, looked at Lei Yun Ting and said, "Why are you here"?

Lei Yunting didn't answer and asked, "Why did you and Wuji come here?"

"I don't know, I'm chasing Wuji, Wuji is not right all day today."

"Wuji, is something wrong"? Lei Yunting thought for a while, touched Wuji's head and muttered, "Wuji, are you here to find the princess?"

As if he understood, Wuji called twice and nodded.

Lei Yunting understood Wuji's response, and looked up at the top of the mountain, frowning, extremely worried.

Lei Yunlin followed Lei Yunting's gaze and asked, "Yunting, you mean, the princess has gone up the mountain."

"It should be...", Lei Yunting replied, thinking for a while, and then going up the mountain.

"Yunting", Lei Yunlin stopped, pulled Lei Yunting's arm and said, "Is the princess a person"?

"There should be a high priest with him."

"Yunting, let's wait here, if it gets dark and no one comes down the mountain, we'll make another plan."

"But...".

"Yunting, you have to believe in the princess and the high priest."

"Hmm... Brother, I always feel uneasy and a little scared."

Lei Yunlin looked at Lei Yunting, although he didn't understand why he said this, but looking at his appearance, he was really extremely uneasy.

Hua Minglou, the ghost doctor came up to check the pulse for Xiao Yan and was refused, An Lu persuaded for a while, Xiao Yan agreed, closed his eyes and endured the pain.

"Ghost doctor, what's wrong with our lord"? An Lu asked.

"It's... Except for some weakness, everything is normal with the pulse."

"What do you mean"?

The ghost doctor smashed his mouth and said, "I can't see it, otherwise, you can ask the ghost witch."

When Nanshan heard this, he called the ghost witch to come up, and the ghost witch asked An Lu to peel off the clothes on Xiao Yan's chest and look at it, the position of his heart was red, and the temperature was higher than elsewhere.

"Month... Yue....", Xiao Yan was so distressed that he was tired, but he still remembered to call Yan Ziyue.

"I'm going to find the moon boy", Nanshan Road.

"Wait", the ghost witch stopped Nanshan, looked at An Lu and said: "Hades King This is a fate Gu attack, I empathize, so you have to find Yue Gongzi quickly, I am afraid that she is in danger now, and I am afraid that she will be worried about her life."

An Lu was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect it to be so serious at all, and asked, "Ghost witch, are you sure"?

The ghost witch looked at the pain and curled up, desperately tearing the brocade quilt on the bed and said: "Look at the Hades for yourself, how could this be if it weren't for the extreme pain, presumably the other one couldn't say it was already unknown whether he was alive or dead."

"How so"? An Lu still couldn't believe it.

"An Lu... Not spare... Everything, find the month... As soon as there is news, tell it immediately... I...", Xiao Yan said in pain, his whole face turned white in pain, and his lips were bitten out of blood.

"Yes....", An Lu responded and took Nanshan down and arranged for Beihai to take care of Xiaoyan.

The String Moon Volcano, heartbroken, let go of the rope in his hand, let the tears run wild on his face, performed light skills, and jumped down the mountain.

Yan Ziyue was held up by some kind of magical power, her limbs opened, and she rose to the mouth of the deep pit, and under her body was a fiery red, a steady stream of energy was injected into her body, feeling that her skin and flesh were torn, her bones were crushed in pain, her blood was boiling and surging like a stormy wave, and every inch of her flow was as uncomfortable as ten thousand ants gnawing it, her heart was beating extremely fast, and she trembled unconsciously with pain every time, and her consciousness was gradually submerged, and she couldn't make any sound, as if she was in magma, and it was not only the body but also the soul that melted into the fire.

At this time, Xiao Yan also experienced the same pain, that kind of heart-devouring pain is very bearable, every second is torment, when he thinks that this pain is exactly what Yan Ziyue is suffering now, or even worse, he is more and more distressed, and shouts in his heart: "Yue, where are you, Yue, you must live, I don't allow you to die, if you dare to die, I will let the whole world bury you with you."

The sky was getting dark, Lei Yunting couldn't wait any longer, and insisted on going up the mountain to find Yan Ziyue.

Lei Yunlin didn't let it, the two were holding each other, and they saw that Zhan Li had come down the mountain, lost his soul.

Seeing this, Lei Yunting rushed up directly, grabbed Zhan Li's collar and asked, "What about the princess?" What about her"?

"Yue'er... She...".

"What's wrong with her, you say"?

"Yue'er...".

Lei Yunting couldn't bear a punch and knocked him to the ground, but Lei Yunlin couldn't stop it.