Zi Mei painfully hugged Meng Xiaopao all the way forward, she wanted to save Meng Xiaopao, I don't know if it was the obsession in her heart or something else, she always felt that Meng Xiaopao was not dead, so she would insist on going her own way.

Blood Yang City, a majestic city that laid the history of Donglai, the walls of the city wall have become black and red due to the blood of the soldiers, and the depth of the night will render the whole city more majestic.

Purple Charm light luck to the extreme, she came to the city wall with Meng Xiaosplash in her arms, looked up at the towering city wall, and then looked down at Meng Xiaosplash in her arms, she can easily climb over alone, but it is a little difficult to bring Meng Xiaosplash.

There was some sorrow in her heart, but she didn't want to give up the person in her arms, and she might really save her to satisfy her selfishness.

Looking at Meng Xiaopao's little face that had begun to turn blue, Zi Mei gritted her teeth again, she put Meng Xiaopao flat on the ground, and then forced a drop of blood out of her fingers, the blood was secreted, and her other hand urged the internal force to wrap up the blood void and wrote: "Your Excellency, Zi Mei asks to see, ask to see outside the west wall of Blood Yang City." ”

The blood wrapped in the internal force finished writing the very small words, and after she finished writing, she once again typed into a strange pattern drawn by the internal force, and then the small words instantly fused, and finally turned back into a whole drop of blood again.

It became a whole drop of blood suspended in the air, then it swirled lightly in the air, and then disappeared into a streamer.

The message has been sent, and now we can only wait for the results of the message to come back.

Zi Mei sat down casually, her right hand was on Meng Xiaopao's shoulder, and then the internal force of her palm luck, the internal force passed through the bed tent and drilled into Meng Xiaopao's body.

The internal force is like a pure white spirit snake, they enter Meng Xiaopao's body and lead to the depths of Meng Xiaopao's sea of knowledge, where there are two dim butterfly phantoms, and the direction of the internal force is one of them.

Zi Mei didn't know about the existence of the medical soul and the voyeur soul, she only felt that her internal force disappeared without a trace after entering Meng Xiaosplash's body, and she originally wanted to send internal force to help Meng Xiaoxiao warm up, although she couldn't detect her breathing, let alone feel her heartbeat, but her heart still didn't want to admit the fact that she died.

What's strange is that all the internal force transported ran to her mind, not only that, but after the internal force entered her mind, they disappeared one after another, and there must be a demon when things go wrong, maybe she really didn't die as she thought in her heart.

While waiting silently while transporting the internal force, Zi Mei had probably already injected three internal forces into Meng Xiaosheng's body, and at this time, there was movement on the city wall.

On the towering city wall, a green shadow descended straight down, and after landing on the ground, his appearance completely entered the eye socket.

He is about 1.87 meters tall, with a fair complexion, a touch of handsomeness in his delicate facial features, and a touch of gentleness in his handsomeness, and the whole person looks polite.

He was dressed in water-blue flowing satin, with a long emerald green silk tassel ring around his waist, and a piece of jade with different flowers and emerald patterns on the left side, covered with a blue and green smoke and light yarn.

The slender and gentle eyes under the gentle eyebrows looked directly at the purple charm, and the pink rose-colored lips under the bridge of the beautiful nose were lightly opened: "Hong Hair Care, Your Excellency is no longer in the city, so let me come." ”

The temperament exuded by him is very complex, like a mixture of several temperaments, and in those gentleness and handsomeness, there is his own unique ethereal and handsome.

The person who came was the Grass Immortal Poison Doctor's Duskillful Hand, and when Zi Mei saw Duqiao's hand, she withdrew her palm that conveyed internal force, she withdrew her hand and knelt on one knee, and then hugged her fist and said, "Zi Mei has seen the Second Elder." ”

The man with a skillful hand said warmly: "No need to be polite, get up, what are you anxious to see?" ”

Zi Mei didn't get up, she turned her head slightly to look at Meng Xiaopao next to her and said, "Zi Mei is selfish, just to save the woman on the ground, forget the second elder to be fulfilled." ”

Duqiao's eyes followed Zi Mei's words and looked at the broken Meng Xiaopao on the ground, he just swept it lightly and then retracted his gaze and said: "There is no breath at all, I have been dead for two hours, and I can't do anything." ”

Two hours, that's four hours, Meng Xiaopao has been strangled to death by the fat man for four hours, no breath, no heartbeat, completely dead.

After listening to Duqiao's words, Zi Mei's heart churned, and it was like this, is it not saved, is it really dead......

A face kept jumping towards Zi Mei's mind, her face was scarred, her eyes were full of hatred, her broken body was constantly gushing with black blood, and the seeping scars were sprinkled with salt, and the salt corroded the festering flesh and blood, and while corroding, the black blood flowed sideways.

At this time, she was looking up at a grimace covered with scars and screaming: "Sister save me, save me...... Help me......" The voice became more miserable and sharper than the other.

Purple Charm suddenly threw up her head and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and then her eyes slid straight to the ground next to her.

Duqiao's hand flashed forward, Zimei's fallen body was caught by him, and Zimei knelt on one knee in his arms, and he stretched out his right hand to check Zimei's pulse.

Junxiu's brows furrowed slightly with the pulse, Zi Mei This is a recurrence of the old problem, the heart disease is difficult to treat, and the heart demon is even more difficult to treat.

Picking up the purple charm, he was about to use light skills to leave, but when he was about to leave, he stopped again, glanced at Meng Xiaopao's remnant body, he took off the outer gauze coat, and after twisting the gauze into strips, he tied Meng Xiaopao and held it in his hand.

Holding the purple charm in his left hand, holding Meng Xiaopao in his right hand, he kicked hard under his feet, and his body went up the wall.

The majestic city wall towered into the sky, and he took two people to kick the city wall three times before landing firmly on the wall.

After just a second's rest, he flew away with the two of them again.

The purple charm took the city wall that no one could fly, but it didn't take much effort under the feet of the only skillful hand, not only that, but he also brought two people, which shows how deep his internal strength is.

The night was as quiet as ever, the night of Blood Yang City was a little cold, and as everyone slept soundly, the wide street became particularly deserted, and the small whining sounds under the trance moon looked particularly weird, like the whispers of the devil, more like the chanting of dead heroes.

Duqiao took the two of them all the way to a Yizhuang in Xicheng, Zimei wanted to take it back to Nayanlou to heal, and Meng Xiaopao, the corpse of the guest who died in another country, of course, was to be put in Yizhuang, and it was humane enough if he didn't throw it directly outside the city.

There is a very professional use for storing coffins.

Yizhuang is a place where coffins are stored, and there are corpses in the coffins, most of which have not yet found a good place to be buried or died in a foreign country, and the family is preparing to transport them back to the mainland to be buried.

Meng Xiaopao not only died in a foreign country, but also poor and unfounded, and he was able to bring her to Yizhuang for placement with his skillful hands, which shows that he is a kind-hearted person.

The inside of Yizhuang is gloomy, and there are a few chirping rats from time to time, and it can't be too bright here, which means that the soul of the dead will dissipate in too bright light.

In order to ensure that the dead carry their souls into the earth smoothly, those who have coffins are put into coffins, those who do not have coffins are covered with black cloth, and there are even straw mats that are tired.

Duskillfully took Meng Xiaopao all the way to Yizhuang, he didn't go to inform the Yizhuang steward, flew into the gate of Yizhuang, picked a room and kicked it open, and threw Meng Xiaopao into a tattered coffin, and then turned around and flew away with Zimei.

The door was not closed, and the quiet moonlight shone through the open door into the tattered coffin, at this time the people in the coffin could barely see their facial features, their faces were covered by coagulated black blood, and their bodies were wrapped in blood-soaked bed tents.

Not far from her were five broken coffins, each of which contained a dead man, and in the coffin they were ragged and knew to be beggars, because it was summer, and the five dead bodies began to rot and stink, and the living could not stand here at all.

Under the cold light of the moon, the whole Yizhuang became gloomy, the faint cool breeze blew into the house, the rancid smell was swept up by the breeze, and it seemed that there was also the blowing sound of dead ghosts together. Call.. Call.. …… One after the other is extremely infiltrating.

In such an environment, Meng Xiaopao lay unconsciously in the coffin, and the green butterfly in the depths of her mind opened its mouth to spit out a phantory image, and the phantom's eyes were closed and blurred as if it was about to disappear.

This vague phantus is Meng Xiaopao's soul consciousness, and the healing soul hides her weak soul in her abdomen after Meng Xiaopao dies, so as to prevent the soul from seeing the light and extinguishing it.

After spitting out Meng Xiaopao's soul, the medical soul flapped its butterfly wings and danced around Meng Xiaopao's soul, sprinkling crystal green fluorescence as it flew, and Meng Xiaopao's soul began to merge with the flesh in an instant after being stained with fluorescence.

The speed of fusion is fast, as fast as the return of a shadow.

After the soul consciousness returned to the body, Meng Xiaopao's body suddenly disappeared into the coffin.

In the vast lofty mountain, Meng Xiaopao appeared in the white tower for the second time, and the white tower stood on the top of the Lingfeng, and the momentum penetrated the heaven and earth.

In the hall of a tower, what happened last time happened again, Meng Xiaopao's criss-crossing wounds were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the staggered wounds scabbed over and then fell off.

The horrific whip marks on his body continued to recover, but the scars did not disappear as they did last time.

Meng Xiaopao is like a broken puppet, and the mysterious White Tower repairs her body again, and the wounds become smoothed out under the continuous repair.

The small splash like a broken doll has been repaired, but the scar after repair is still there, and the dense red marks are as eye-catching as the colored stripes outlined by a red pen.

After the body was repaired, Meng Xiaopao was once again blasted out of the door by the white tower, and after Meng Xiaopao returned to the coffin, his consciousness began to recover slowly, and the white tower on Ling Feng disappeared as always without leaving any trace, the gentle breeze of the mountain was blowing, the mountain was still a mountain, Ling Feng was still Ling Feng, but the mysterious white tower did not have the slightest trace.

Meng Xiaopao woke up with his soul consciousness and his body also regained consciousness, his eyes were sour for a long time, and his body was tightly bound by something, and the situation immediately returned before, could it be that the fat pig man tied himself up like this?

Meng Xiaopao was about to twist around and break free, when suddenly the words of the healing soul in her mind calmed her down.

"Don't move, there's no one here."

"No one? Where is this? Why don't I feel pain in my body, you saved me and healed my injuries? Meng Xiaopao asked back in his mind.

"I didn't save you, I myself was in a deep sleep at the time, you were saved by someone else, not only that, but the person who saved you was also an immortal cultivator." When it came to cultivating immortals, the medical soul was obviously a little excited.

Meng Xiaopao was also shocked after hearing this: "Immortal cultivators, what Xiaohe said before was all false?" In fact, there are immortal cultivators here? ”

(Yesterday I photoshopped a cover myself.,Uploaded it but haven't received the information that has passed the review.,It's been slower lately.,Please forgive me.。 Finally, I cheekily pulled the recommendation ticket, and some relatives gave one, but pity me as a novice, don't be as thin and cool as a single skillful hand. It's a bit of a lot of talk this time, sorry. I bow and bow and bow ......)