Midnight.

Ding Xiaoke slept in a daze and heard the sound of rustling outside the window.

There was a creak, and the window was opened.

A black figure came in through the window.

As soon as he walked lightly to the bed, he stabbed a short dagger diagonally and pointed it right at his chest.

The person who came couldn't dodge, the knife flashed, and the sharp blade grazed through the arm, splashing a few traces of blood.

In the next second, a flame burst out from the man's chest and quickly drilled into Ding Xiaoke's chest.

Ding Xiaoke's whole body was as if he was being lit, his chest seemed to be torn, and he couldn't move up and down.

It's so uncomfortable......

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and a long rope flew out of his sleeve to tie Ding Xiaoke.

"Who are you?" Ding Xiaoke let out a soft drink from his mouth with difficulty.

Little by little, her face turned pale, and it was obvious that she had lost too much blood.

Seeing this, the man let out a scolding, "Don't suck it, you won't have to drink it when she's dead." ”

At this time, a flame flew out of Ding Xiaoke's chest, and he muttered reluctantly, "People haven't sucked enough?" ”

Compared to the previous child-like sound, the sound of the flames at this time was like that of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, and its size was much larger.

At this time, Ding Xiaoke's eyes were closed and he was obviously unconscious.

The man's face changed suddenly, "It's not good, someone is coming." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door a few meters away suddenly opened, and a strong wind swept in, and the figure of Dusk Xianting appeared at the door.

He looked at the man opposite and Ding Xiaoke, who was tied up and unconscious, with a cold and shining sword flying out from behind him, and a cold air came out of the surroundings, rushing towards the man's face.

Menacing.

The flames let out a mischievous laugh, and their bodies swelled into a huge screen, blocking the two of them.

The Ice Sword is bounced back by the flames.

The flame smirked and danced defiantly, the room blazing with flames as it danced, blocking the way of the Twilight Garden.

Twilight's eyebrows furrowed, and he gripped the Ice Sword tightly, he had never seen such flames before.

This is no ordinary Fire Spirit at all!

The man picked up Ding Xiaoke and grabbed the window.

After the man jumped out, the flames shrunk into a ball and followed, leaving only a house full of fire.

The disciples who followed behind him only saw a raging fire all over the house, and neither the fire extinguishing technique nor the water brought up from the pool downstairs could extinguish this strange flame, and everyone showed frightened looks.

"What is this!?"

"What about Senior Brother?"

Everyone looked at Twilight, who had escaped the flames and stepped out of the window.

"This fire can only be extinguished with fresh blood, you should hurry up and buy a few blood monsters at the bazaar, remember, this matter is not to be publicized!"

He dropped a sentence and immediately disappeared into the air.

A fire that can only be extinguished with blood?

Could it be......

The legendary Flame Clan's ghost fire!

Several disciples glanced at each other, and they all read a trace of horror in each other's eyes.

Compared to the horror in the hearts of the other disciples, the worries in the heart of the twilight court were not at all great.

Since he came to the South China Sea, things have been happening that are difficult to control, Ding Xiaoke has a strange illness, and now he has been arrested again, this is not serious, what's worse is that after the ghost fire of the Flame Clan has been extinguished for thousands of years, it has actually reappeared!

What does this mean......

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He only knew that now, just if the matter of the Flame Clan's ghost fire appeared in the world leaked out, the entire cultivation world would be in chaos!

The man took Ding Xiaoke and fled all the way into the South China Sea Demon Barrier Mountain.

Twilight Xianting chased after him, and seeing that he was about to catch up, the man and Ding Xiaoke's figure disappeared behind a huge black sycamore.

……

At dawn, Ding Xiaoke woke up from his dream in a daze.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange place. If it weren't for the fact that the man across from her was too familiar with his outfit, she almost thought she was wearing another interface.

"She's awake!"

The man didn't speak, but there was a young man's voice in the air, mixed with obvious excitement.

Only then did Ding Xiaoke notice that it was a flame that made the sound, the same flame that drilled into her chest last night and made her uncomfortable to die.

"Why did you arrest me?" Ding Xiaoke was apprehensive about the strange flame, and when he saw that it wanted to pounce on him again, he hurriedly covered his chest with his hands and retreated.