In the past, the hair like the wind was like black satin, and Mo Xi had always liked it, but she only dared to touch Xiao Jiu's hair unscrupulously, but she didn't dare to touch it, because she thought she was a man, and it was too embarrassing to be touched or something.

At this time, Moxi can finally touch it without scruples, but unfortunately the hair on his body has no texture, because it is stained with blood, mixed with dust, and the hair is stuck together in many places, dry and rough, fortunately, its hair is black, if it is the same white as Xiao Jiu, it is estimated that it will not be able to see it.

In addition to the serious injuries on its hind legs, although there are many injuries in other places, they are not too serious, and now it is dying mainly due to excessive blood loss, but the pain caused by these injuries is not lighter than the heavy injuries, Moxi experienced for the first time what distress is, just because of a wolf.

After all the injuries on its body were treated, a long time had passed, and the sky outside was dark, but the wind did not mean to wake up, as if it knew that it was safe, and its breathing was much smoother.

Mo Xi didn't know what the situation was outside, whether Feng Yan had retreated, she stood in front of her window, looking at the gradually darkening sky, her mood was a little heavy.

She always felt that the future was very confused, she had no feelings before, she didn't care about anything, even life, but since she was reborn, she first had family affection, then hatred, and now friendship.

It is highly likely that the family is suffering because she was locked up;

The enemy is still high and enjoys the worship of his clansmen;

My friend was devastated and dying.

She didn't know what she had done, or she hadn't done anything, as if she had a pair of hands pushing behind her back, so that she had no chance to turn over, and she had to step on it again when she was down.

She has to do something, she has to break this deadlock, her relatives must be well, her revenge must be avenged in person, and her friends can live a carefree and happy life all the time.

So she found that the crux of all the problems was on the Wu Clan, and then, she thought of the Seal.

The remote courtyard that has not been inhabited for a long time has become extremely lively today, Mo Xi faintly looked at Feng Yan standing in front of her with a woman in his hand, and was very satisfied that he was unscathed.

She was still thinking just now that maybe she could cooperate with Feng Yan and take out the Wu Clan.

She even forgot that she had said goodbye without saying goodbye, and she had pricked him hard before leaving.

"Long time no see. She laughed.

Then she looked at the woman he was holding in his hand, it was actually Mo Ziyan, Mo Xi felt that if she didn't cooperate with Feng Yan, God wouldn't be able to spare her.

He didn't seem surprised that Mo Xi appeared here at all, he didn't have the anger she imagined, and he just nodded in acknowledgment to her, so he threw Mo Ziyan aside and sat down in the corner of the room to close his eyes and breathe.

It was already completely dark, Mo Xi didn't want to sleep, and she couldn't sleep, she was observing Mo Ziyan.

Mo Ziyan was in a coma, there was no blood on her face, if she used to be a delicate rose, but now she was like a poor lily, Mo Xi gave her a pulse, and determined that she was due to insufficient qi and blood caused by excessive blood loss.

So she had a bold guess, which made her think that maybe the Wu Clan didn't need her at all.

This small courtyard is too far away from the populated place, ordinary people have to walk for two hours, and without the existence of Moxi, this place has long been forgotten, anyway, no one has come here to search after a night.

Feng Yan leaned on the edge of the door frame, watching Mo Xi change the medicine for Rufeng.

"Is this your pet?" he said, curious.

"No, it's my friend. Mo Xi immediately retorted.

After a night of recuperation, Rufeng has improved a lot, but it is still asleep, and it needs sleep to repair its body.

Feng Yan didn't say a word about this, and didn't show surprise, but caused Mo Xi to look at him, "Why did you tie her up?"

She pointed at Mo Ziyan.

Feng Yan's eyes are deep, like a quiet cold pool, and there is no fluctuation on the outside, but in fact, he doesn't know what is hidden inside, which is not at all a person from Feng Yan who has been with Moxi for a few days before.

After pondering for a moment, he said lightly, "I need to figure out something. ”

"About the Witches?"

Feng Yan didn't speak, just nodded.

"Now the black smoke miasma of the Wu Clan, is it her ghost?" Mo Xi looked at Mo Ziyan with complicated eyes, if it was really caused by her, then this woman was really terrifying, in order to achieve her own goals, she actually did it to herself.

Feng Yan sneered, looked at the woman on the ground with contempt, did not speak, but the meaning expressed was obvious: This woman does not have that ability.

Looking up, Mo Xi was looking at him, as if waiting for his answer, but he asked, "Where is my bell?"

Mo Xi thought at first that he would ask her for a bell as soon as they met, and he was ready to return him, but he actually held his breath and brought up the matter after a night, so that she almost forgot about it.

She was in the mustard bag, and it hardly took her to find it, because she had prepared it last night, pinched the top, and as soon as it came out, it made a crisp ring.

Feng Yan's face changed slightly, but he quickly retracted his expression, carefully took the bell, and put it away with great care, Xu really didn't want to listen to its voice, this time he didn't hang it on the hilt of the sword, but also put it into the space container.

"Last time you suddenly ran away just to make friends?" Feng Yan asked suddenly, her tone was very calm, making Mo Xi feel that she had nothing to worry about, so she no longer avoided this topic.

It's just that she was interrupted like this, about Moxi's question just now, it's over, and when she thinks about it again, she doesn't want to ask anymore, Feng Yan obviously doesn't want to answer, and if she asks, it's in vain.

"It's getting unsafe here, when will your friend wake up?" asked Feng Yan when it was close to noon.

He had just gone out on a trip, and since he came back, he has been meditating and pranayama, and now he has regained all his energy.

He was already being searched everywhere outside, but Mo Xi was puzzled, even if he searched from the mountains on both sides, with the strength of the Wu people, he should have searched here a long time ago, why it was still delayed.

She looked at Rufeng worriedly, the mustard seed bag can't hold a living thing, and it is indeed a little difficult to run away with it, after all, there is still a woman on the ground, whether it is Feng Yan or Moxi, there is no intention to let her go.

"I'll try," Feng Yan saw that Mo Xi didn't speak, so he walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and touched it, looking at Mo Xi was scared, for fear of poking the wound like the wind.

Feng Yan groped for a while, then put his hand on Rufeng's head, and a pale cyan aura came out of his body, and Mo Xi clearly saw that this aura flowed down the keel on Rufeng's back, until it ran through the limbs and hundreds of remains.

When he stopped, it was only a moment's effort, and Rufeng slowly opened his eyes.