The jade pendant in the palm of her hand, the petals of the lily pattern, became darker and darker as she walked southwest.

Everything has spirituality, not to mention jade, which has always been the embodiment of good luck in ancient times, Jingwei never doubted that this jade pendant worn by Li Shenheng himself would bring her danger and disaster.

What's more, she herself has experienced a rebirth, so it is not surprising that anything unthinkable will happen in this world.

At this time, Jing Wei felt that the jade pendant in her palm had gradually changed from warm to warm, and the original light goose yellow color of the petals had turned into a delicate tender yellow!

The strong premonition in Jingwei's heart is getting stronger and stronger, Li Shenheng should be nearby, she should already be very close to him......

But at this moment, looking around, there are endless swamps and rivers all around, and there is no figure in sight.

Jingwei walked all the way, remembering the words of Alain's husband, but where there was thin grass, she would never step on a step, and she even broke a branch to explore the way.

The swamp was dangerous, and Alain's husband said she must not stay overnight.

So, Jingwei gritted her teeth and looked up at the sun in the sky, she didn't have a mobile phone on her, and looked at the sun to estimate the time, it was about two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

She found Li Shenheng and had to take him out, she couldn't delay any longer.

There was no other way, Jing Wei simply shouted Li Shenheng's name loudly.

"Li Shenheng—"

Echoes could be heard in the far reaches of the boundless swamp, stirring the eardrums.

Jing Wei put her palms to her mouth and continued to shout in the southwest direction.

"Li Shenheng - Li Shenheng - "

Still no response.

Just when Jingwei's heart was becoming more and more panicked and confused, just when despair was about to engulf her whole person, she suddenly heard a small voice.

Li Shenheng thought that he was hallucinating when he was dying, otherwise, how could he have heard a quiet voice?

Her voice came over and over again, she was calling his name, she woke him up from the endless darkness, and the spirit that was about to leave his body was suddenly pulled back, and he opened his eyes in a daze.

He felt that the sun at this time didn't seem to be so strong, and the sludge and water under him seemed to be gradually cooling.

He was already half swallowed up by the swamp by this time, and the mud was already in his waist, and it would not be long before it was in his chest, and then, his neck, his head, and his whole being, would be swallowed up......

If he really dies here, others will not even be able to find his bones.

"Li Shenheng—"

The shout rang out again, the voice so familiar, faintly crying, hoarse and desperate.

His entire soul seemed to be stirred, and he subconsciously moved his arm, and his body sank another inch in an instant......

Li Shenheng didn't dare to move again, opened his mouth, and wanted to respond to her, but his throat seemed to be full of bubbles, and the pain was unbearable, and it was extremely difficult to even make a sound.

"Prudence ......"

Her voice seemed to be closer, Li Shenheng gritted her teeth hard, and finally issued a weak response: "Weiwei ......"

Such a light, such a faint voice, the moment it came into Jingwei's ears, she seemed to hear Sanskrit sounds.

At this moment, she even wanted to kneel on the ground and bow to the gods and Buddhas, but she was lucky after all......