In the midst of the bloody storm, an oil-paper umbrella appeared above her head, blocking the blood-colored raindrops that were about to fall on her.

"Tick tock", the soft sound, like raindrops gently and skillfully dripping on this oil-paper umbrella, the surrounding melted soil and sand and gravel are not as strong as this oil-paper umbrella, as if the surroundings are really just raining, what I saw just now is the illusion of Murong Yinzhu.

Who is it? Who appears at this moment? To save her, she wanted to look sideways, but at this time her body was still in a state of immobility, she wanted to see, but she couldn't see, she could only see the robe of the person holding the umbrella for her, with purple red edges, embroidered with intricate dark lines.

"Close your eyes and use your aura to emanate from every pore, not to radiate it, but to imagine it circling around you." The low and pleasant boy was in Murong Yinzhu's ear, "They circulate around your body, counterclockwise." ”

For some reason, Murong Yinzhu didn't have a trace of hesitation, a trace of doubt, closed his eyes, and immediately began to imagine according to what the voice said.

At this time, she has enough aura, and it is not difficult to radiate the aura from the pores, she did it easily, and then it is imagination, and let the imagination become reality, she understands what he means, and tries to do what she says, unconditional trust.

There was such a person holding an umbrella standing beside her, as if she was very relieved, even if the sound of thunder was more violent, and the sound of banging on the oil-paper umbrella was getting louder and denser, she was not afraid, nor did she open her eyes.

This inexplicable sense of security made her get rid of all distractions, and she was single-minded, imagining, and controlling her aura.

In just a moment, Murong Yinzhu had already let the aura surround his body, turning in an orderly manner in a counterclockwise direction, and it became thicker and thicker, as if he was wearing a warm dress in the snow, blocking the cold outside.

With this warm feeling, the stiff body suddenly became conscious, and the feeling that had just been fixed became weaker and weaker, and it became more and more unable to restrain her.

The first time she could move, Murong Yinzhu turned her head and looked at the man standing beside her holding an umbrella, then she was stunned, opened her mouth, and held back a word: "You ......"

"You can move, with an umbrella." Rong Hua said drunkly, then handed the umbrella to Murong Yinzhu, and showed her an evil smile that turned everyone upside down, "Wait for me." ”

This sentence is like the eyes of the night, so that she is fixed in place, her feet are like roots, and she can't move, but this feeling is only for a moment, at this time it is difficult for her to have any complicated and superfluous feelings for everything, why Rong Huadrunk did this, she can't study it, but she is only stunned for a moment when she is touched.

"Who are you?" Seeing Rong Huadrunk coming out from under the oil-paper umbrella, Yeqi frowned and asked, The blood-red liquid was enough to dissolve everything, but Rong Huadrunk was not affected at all, the liquid fell on his body, as if he had been sucked in, and disappeared without a trace, without making him blood-red at all.

"I'm here to take away Murong Yinzhu, she is very useful to me." Rong Hua said drunkly, with a nice voice and a relaxed tone, "I have a buddy who is seriously injured and needs her." ”