His face was pale.

This door, because she opened it on purpose?

Wen Xiaolan's heart was suddenly moved for a moment, but in the end, he was surrounded by anxiety.

Without any hesitation, she hurriedly trotted over.

"What are you doing here?"

This!

The point is that the middle world is going to die!

The most important point is this.

Her care is meticulous.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wen Xiaolan gripped the thing around his neck.

This is a string of rosaries.

"Gu Baixun ......"

She knew that her rosary was useful, so she simply snorted.

However, Wen Wenlan didn't think that he would save the life of Xuan Zhongshi.

"No, I'm actually ......"

His expression was already so withered, as if he was going to die, bleak and cold.

What more to explain?

"Don't talk about it...... I'm here anyway. ”

Her voice seemed to be entrusted to her life, but in the end, it was very good.

Gen Zhongshi's face was pale.

He almost fell to the ground.

Now, the young man's body is white, not a gray robe.

"Strange, what's so nice about you?"

He would have been wearing a veil.

Now the veil has been removed, like a real person.

Sure enough, he has a good look, and it looks like he has indeed weakened a lot.

Well?

So.

What should she think?

All in all, his consciousness was very unclear, and he was still coughing up blood, and the coughing sound was like a magic sound, which ran through the world.

Oops, I'm going to die.

The fierce rain made Wen Wenlan slightly stunned.

"Forget it...... I'll do it like this. ”

She hurried through the door, her face burning with a burning face.

How?

Although he was very anxious, in the end, Wen Wenlan took off his rosary steadily.

"Here you go."

Her hands are very slender, and she looks like she has slender jade fingers, and she has a sense of beauty, which is thrilling.

And such glamorous?

It's like smooth sailing, and this string of prayer beads has accompanied Wen Wenlan for many years.

"Well, Gu Baixun, this time, I trust you......"

She's not a fool.

The flesh-and-blood Wen Shulan helped the Xuan Zhongshi to the wall today.

The bracket has come loose and looks unstable and loose.

The camp tent swaying in the wind made Wen Wenlan frown.

"Who did Gu Baixun kill......

Some of the leaves were sprayed with a layer of blood.

Like a token, Wen took off the rosary.

She vowed to pass it on and go straight to the rescue.

There is a kind of simplicity on the body of this rosary.

Ambilight is impossible, but its heritage is profound and will not be emptied.

So Wen Xiaolan doesn't need to be afraid.

Looking at the sparkling waves outside the door, she was a little more sober.

Closing the door, she placed the rosary in Xuan Zhongshi's hand.

It's just that it temporarily makes Gu Baixun feel better for a while.

So there's nothing wrong with that.

On his body, the qi of heaven and earth is disordered.

Wen Wenlan didn't know how to redeem it, she just blindly wanted to save people, and she didn't have any other ideas.

What caused Gu Baixun to be like this?

"What about Lu Yishu?"

After settling this Gu Baixun, Wen Weilan looked around.

Here he closed his eyes, wondering if he was dormant or not.

But there was nothing wrong with the rosary on his body.

The breath on the rosary's body is constantly condensing, because of the discovery of the Xuan Middle Age, there will be an additional mysterious breath on its body, and this thing will be directly injected into his body.

He was still frowning, his facial expressions not changing in the slightest.

"That day, in the middle of the woodland...... Do you remember? ”

"What the hell?"

His eyes were half-closed, but he didn't sleep.

At this moment, like a demon, he muttered a few words.

The voice came repeatedly.

"Anything else, do you remember? The serpent, the water serpent......"

"He's crazy!"

Wen Wenlan's face was incredulous.

"Rosary?"

It, instead, opened the chatterbox?

If so, this magic is truly amazing!

At this moment, Gu Baixun, instead of really not knowing anything, it is better to say something by himself.

"What's wrong with you? Tell me. Also, who is Jawtian? ”

Because of his own rosary, he was bursting into a spark.

It's as if he understands what those things are, and he wants to share them with others, and his voice is inexhaustible, "like a river".

The rosary was coiled around his hand.

Every now and then, a light is produced that calms his mind.

Eventually, he was still a little delirious.

"You know what? My former world...... There are also changes in memory. ”

Eventually, when he said something final, he stopped talking, but died down.

His body rested against the wall in peace.

Countless leaves, like a sea of wood-green trees, enveloped him.

But in his body, the qi of heaven and earth is indeed recovering.

That's why he made this change.

His consciousness gradually settled down, and his brow, which was originally gloomy and miserable, was gradually unraveled.

This rosary seems to have an earth-shattering effect, allowing him to gradually realize the direction of his heart when he almost went mad just now, and quickly regained his previous consciousness, but it was just uncomfortable.

Like this......

For the Xuan Middle Ages, it was a breakthrough.

An indescribable hope arose in Wen Wenlan's heart.

"In this case, can I save Gu Baixun?"

Like a bird, there was an extra vigor in her voice.

His face was pale, but there was an extra flush.

Obviously, it's going to be a good place.

"Turbulence?"

"No, he suddenly had a seizure, I don't know ......"

Comforting himself, after Wen Shulan opened the door, it was Song Qing who came.

He was also rain-colored, apparently not holding a leaf out of the rain on his body, and his long hair was half wet, looking wet and curled.

As soon as he opened the door, his eyes shot straight in.

It's sharp, but there is a kind of tension that is not there.

"Lan Lan, I thought you were going to abandon me."

He teased with a smile.

"Hmmm......"

Wen Wenlan smiled awkwardly.

"By the way, he seems to be awake......"

The cold wind outside the door seemed to blow this person awake.

His body was in rags.

And now, because of the awakening, his eyes began to roll, but he was not fully awake.

He thought tenaciously, and bit by bit continued his resistance to death and sleep.

"What ......"

They remained silent, their eyes entangled around him as if they were enchanted.

Every trembling of his figure turned into a hope.

In the end, as Song Qinglai saw with his own eyes, he finally survived and opened his eyes.

But his eyes are full of the feeling of being in the middle of three autumns.

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